Chapter 51: The Embodiment of Evil Thoughts
And this year happens to be the age of Dongdong's six-year-old martial soul awakening, just like that, until the smell of decay is all around, Dongdong has been sleeping for two days, and all kinds of strange energies within a radius of several miles are crazy to drill into Dongdong's body.
Dongdong was suddenly surrounded by a large stream of energy, his body slowly levitated, and a black red-veined long sword appeared in his right hand, with a scarlet soul ring on it. However, the matter did not end, I saw that the energy in the left hand was even more evil, the scarlet light slowly condensed, and a nine-headed blood bat appeared in Dongdong's left hand, with a scarlet soul ring.
Dongdong, who was levitating, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were full of blood red, obviously losing his mind.
And Lan Qiong was also infected by this energy, and her mind became more and more evil and crazy, wanting to destroy everything she saw.
I saw that the soul ring of the nine-headed blood bat suddenly lit up, and the energy enveloped the village in Dongdong, and the villagers who were sleeping fell asleep one after another, and those who were awake soon fell asleep.
Although the color does not match the color of ordinary soul rings, it is indeed a century-old soul ring, which seems to be an automatically generated soul ring, but in fact, a large number of negative emotions have made these two soul rings.
The first soul skill of the nine-headed blood bat is Nightmare, which can catalyze the evil thoughts in the hearts of humans, put the evil thoughts to the maximum and then die in the dream, absorbing the negative emotions generated by humans.
Obviously, this small mountain village was going through Dongdong's first soul technique nightmare, and the corners of many villagers' mouths began to smile. After all, there is everything in the dream, some have the power of the world, some are domineering and unswerving, some have become generals, and even the village chief dreams that he has become an emperor.
It's a pity that this dream can't wake up again, and a large amount of negative energy such as evil thoughts and evil thoughts are all inhaled into Dongdong's body, and then Dongdong faints again, obviously not knowing what happened.
The next day, Dongdong returned to normal, his eyes returned to black, and he slowly got up, and when he saw his dead father, he was shrouded in grief and left many tears, but Dongdong was too hungry, and he would definitely not eat human flesh anymore when he became conscious, and planned to go to the village to try his luck and see what he had to eat, after all, his father helped them a lot when he was alive.
"Is Aunt Li at home?" Dongdong knocked on the door and shouted.
Dongdong weakly knocked on the door a few times, and found that there was no movement in the house, and at this time the village should be lively, why is there no one today.
Dongdong is really hungry, since there is no one at home, it should be okay to go in and eat a little emergency by yourself. Dongdong just broke in, went straight to the kitchen, rummaged through the cabinets and found a piece of dry bread, and the hungry Dongdong stuffed the dry bread into his stomach, choking and rolling his eyes, of course, Lan Qiong almost felt the same feeling at this time, including the release of the martial soul to envelop the village, although Dongdong was unconscious, but Lan Qiong knew that hundreds of people in the entire village were all dead, and all the normal souls were catalyzed into evil forces and drilled into Dongdong's body, these things Dongdong also knew later, after all, the first soul technique Dongdong always had to use。
In this way, the village went around for two days, and not a single living person appeared, and Dongdong finally felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, a big battle suddenly broke out in the sky above the village, and the three of them surrounded a wounded middle-aged man.
The man in the middle roared: "You despicable and shameless people! I helped you lay down half of the country and shed all your blood, but in exchange for the end of this 10,000 people chasing and killing." A man said unwillingly with blood flowing from his mouth.
"You can only live in the shadows, don't you know how many people you have killed? Hundreds of thousands of people! Tut-tut! Now the new king can only sacrifice you in order to secure the throne and win the hearts of the people, Lord Shura. The last sentence deliberately raised his tone, and a Titled Douluo sneered.
You have stolen the source of my plague and spread the plague everywhere to blame me, and my Shura Divine Sect only kills warriors, not women and children. The leader of the Shura Sect half-knelt, clutching his chest and said angrily.
But these untouchables don't think so, how could their king be willing to slaughter his own people? ”
"This group of untouchables is just self-inflicted, and they do not submit to the rule of the new king, otherwise there would not be such sacrifices, but someone must take the blame for this disaster, my lord. This Titled Douluo smiled gloomily.
"That's right! I'll bury you with me today! I have achieved the title Douluo and called myself the plague, even though the enemy's millions of troops are still trembling when they hear my name, I didn't expect such an embarrassing day. ”
As soon as the words fell, he rose again: "With my blood, burn my soul, the ninth soul skill, the withering of all things!" Plague Douluo's skill instantly covered the three surrounding Titled Douluo.
"It's not good! Disperse!" It's a pity that he said it too slowly, and the domineering power instantly corroded the three of them, and suddenly the exposed skin corroded away, and the three of them fell from the air, lying on the ground and trying to extinguish the plague fire on themselves, but these were all in vain.
At this time, Plague Douluo, who burned most of his blood and soul, although he barely survived, became very weak and staggered to the village. Plague Douluo found that the village was lifeless, and the surrounding air was unusually dirty, and suddenly found that the source was actually a child.
Plague Douluo was shocked, how could a child be so dead.
Plague Douluo didn't care about his injuries and left the village with Dongdong in his arms.
At this time, the three Titled Douluo behind were still struggling, even if they barely survived, they would become not human, ghosts, and ghosts.
Half a year later
"Master, why don't you let me cultivate, I want to help you get revenge!" Dongdong said.
Plague Douluo smiled: "Good, cultivate your mind more every day, and the one with a high state of mind is the real master." Copy the Sutra of Silence and Tranquility two more times. ”
Since the last battle, Plague Douluo's soul sacrifice, when his soul became weak, he was often corroded by evil energy, and he had to stay in the land of the extreme sun and practice the Silent Meditation Sutra every day to restore his soul.
After Plague Douluo's observation, Dongdong's martial soul had undergone a mutation, and he was able to absorb all the negative energy in the world, so that Dongdong's soul power grew very fast, and he had risen to level eight in half a year without cultivation.
Moreover, the second martial soul of Dongdong is often out of control, and the soul must be cultivated to the point where it can control the martial soul at will. The Silent Meditation Sutra can cut off all bad emotions in a short period of time, cultivate the soul and strengthen the soul, and it is the secret book of the Shura Divine Sect.
At first, Plague Douluo felt that Dongdong's kid had the talent of an evil soul master at most, but when he saw Dongdong's twin martial souls, Plague Douluo was taken aback, Shura Sword Martial Soul, this was simply a gift from God, and the second martial soul was the evil nine-headed bat, which was also the top beast martial soul. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the weapon martial soul to coexist with the beast martial soul, and everything is explained by the mutation of the martial soul.
What surprised Plague Douluo the most was that he brought his own soul ring. The gray soul ring is simply unheard of, and there are still many differences between the color of the scarlet soul ring and the authentic 100,000-year soul ring. But what comes with it is the best soul skill, which is incredible.