Douluo: Overturning the Gods

"Xiongcheng, right? I've heard people talk about you. Do you still remember the name Zhao Wuji?" Gu Zhi pointed the knife at Xiongcheng and said with a mocking look on his face.

"Where is he? Tell me quickly, where he is." Xiongcheng waved his paws, and the purple locust trees collapsed. He had hated this name for twenty-six years.

That day, the nosy Zhao Wuji destroyed him for a commoner female soul master. She was just a small great soul master. He just wanted to tame the woman because she was strong. In terms of status, he was the son of a titled Douluo. The woman who followed him had great luck.

Why is she resisting? Why does Zhao Wuji meddle in other people's business? Why don’t they, the civilian soul masters, not know how to obey?

Xiongcheng's face was gloomy as if it could drip water, and the dark elements overflowed around him, forming a night, making him look like an evil ghost who had just stepped out of the abyss of hell.

"Having a father who is not a human being, no wonder this bitch is not a human being. Zhao Wuji is now a seventy-eighth level soul saint. He is more than ten years younger than you in terms of age. Your male family has hunted him down many times. If he fails, he will become a titled Douluo in the near future, and your family will be wiped out by then."

Gu Zhi heard Zhao Wuji say that he had been hunted for a year, and more than a dozen rounds of sieges forced him into the Star Forest. He stayed there for more than three years, and thus met Flanders and was invited by him. Joined Shrek Academy.

A basin of ice water fell on Xiong Cheng's head. A hint of panic flashed across his face. He immediately put away his murderous look and pretended to be a bit cheerful, saying: "As long as you tell me where Zhao Wuji is, you injured my son." I can forget about it."

"You are just an attack-type soul saint. Although I can't beat you, you can't catch up with me. The reason why I've been talking nonsense with you for so long is just to buy time for my younger brothers to leave." After Gu Zhi finished speaking, a look on his face The murderous intent was revealed, and the curtain blade in his hand was raised.

"Boy, what do you want to do? My son only hurt two little soul masters. Even if he makes trouble to the Pope, he will not be punished to death." Xiongcheng's pupils suddenly dilated, and the seventh soul ring was about to light up. black light.

The matter has reached this point, and there is no turning back. The path of Xiong Lie's title Douluo has been cut off, and he has become a thorn in the side of Xiong's family and a thorn in their flesh.

This is endless hatred!

Killing the son will lead to Lao Tzu, and then killing will lead to Grandpa. Once killed, the whole family will be killed. This is the rule of the extraordinary world. Even the kind-hearted Gu Zhi could only adapt. He raised his leg and kicked, Xiong Lie rose into the air and flew towards Xiong Cheng, who was thirty feet away.

"Thank you, I will definitely repay you well. If you reveal the whereabouts of Zhao Wuji again, you will be a guest of my Xiong family." Xiongcheng put away his soul ring and stepped forward to catch his son.

"Boy, when I settle my son, I will tear you alive." Xiongcheng stepped forward to catch his son, but saw Gu Zhi raising his knife and slashing down.

"stop!"

The curtain blade drew a black half-moon blade in front of Gu Zhi. Xiong Lie, who had just flown less than three feet, was immediately cut off in the waist. Blood flowed out from his internal organs. He was suddenly awakened by severe pain from his coma before it was too late. When you scream, your life force is drained away.

His wide eyes reflected his father who was running towards him. At the last moment of his life, he couldn't figure out how anyone could dare to kill him as the most beloved descendant of the titled Douluo.

He is dying!

"Big bear cub, this is what you want. I will give it to you." As he spoke, Gu Zhi activated two major amplification soul skills and began to escape.

The first soul skill - Demonic Heart Sword Prison, the speed, strength, and attack power are increased by 100%, and it also comes with the power of dark erosion.

The fourth soul skill - Wind and Thunder Breathing, speed, defense power, and attack power increase by 200%.

The moment the thunder of the heavenly veins sounded in his body, a large cloud exploded where Gu Zhi was. At this moment, he exceeded the speed of sound and rushed towards the Pope's Palace.

"No matter who you are, I will eat you alive today." Xiongcheng roared, and the black light of his seventh soul ring shone brightly, covering him completely. In an instant, a demonic bear six meters tall rushed out, and he He jumped up high and passed the two parts of his son's body, then chased after Gu Zhi.

Twenty-six years ago, he was deposed by Zao Wuji. He was such a gifted son. The pain of losing his son made him lose his mind. He went on a rampage and picked up several students who could not escape in time. The strong wind blew it away, and it fell to the ground where it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.

The two of them chased each other and fled, and soon arrived at the entrance of the Pope's Palace. Just as a group of knights guarding the palace gate were about to stop Gu Zhi, he suddenly shouted, "I am a guest invited by Bibi Dong, and now I am being hunted. If you want to achieve meritorious service, just block the lunatic behind me."

A dozen knights all paused and looked at one of the commanders who had the Eight Swords emblem engraved on his armor.

"Elder Ju and Gui are inside. It doesn't matter if he lets a Soul Sage go in. Let's stop the Soul Sage behind him."

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he already had level 43 soul power, and he dared to call the Pope by his name at the entrance of the Pope's Palace. It is indeed very likely that he is a guest of the Pope. He is not stupid to be the commander of the Templar Knights.

When the black demon bear came into the knight's eyes, thirteen six-ring soul emperors and one seven-ring soul saint surrounded him. The maniacal Xiong Cheng fought with the knight regardless.

As soon as he stepped into the Pope's Palace, Gu Zhi was attacked, but he had calmed down. He could feel that there was no murderous intention in this attack.

"The third soul skill—breath enchantment."

Golden light, like silk chrysanthemum petals, surrounded Gu Zhi who had just entered the Pope's Palace. A beauty with an indistinguishable male and female in white clothes captured him. The person who caught Gu Zhi's eyes was Ju Douluo, Jiu Douluo. A fifteenth-level titled Douluo, his martial soul is Qiantongtianju, a type of immortal medicinal herb.

His name is Yueguan, a person who loves flowers.

"Elder Ju, we have been friends for a long time, and we finally meet today." Gu Zhi cupped his hands towards him, "Elder Ghost should be here, please be polite."

"His Majesty the Pope is in retreat, what are you doing here?" A ghostly voice came from the corner of the hall. Only his voice was heard, but no one was seen.

"You have a special fragrance on your body." Yue Guan, who was dressed in white and snowy, dispersed the aura barrier and stepped forward to sniff around him.

This voice was also male and female, but it had an Adam's apple. He was indeed a male, but Gui Douluo must not have cared about it at all. Manhood is really valuable. Gu Zhi secretly slandered this pairing that had been together for forty years.

"It's Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. You've actually eaten a real fairy grass." Yueguan covered her mouth and breathed softly, looking very charming.

The martial soul is truly a magical existence, just because the martial soul is the fairy grass Qiantongtianju, this Ju Douluo knows the fairy grass naturally. He once thought about telling him the Ice and Fire Eyes so that Wuhun Palace could obtain the fairy grass and prevent Wuhun Palace from being destroyed by Tang San.

After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that this month's barrier was actually not bad. Gu Zhi said in a sincere tone: "Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng is indeed extraordinary. It has made me what I am. And as far as I know, Elder Ju's Wuhun QiRongTianJu is also A kind of fairy grass.”

"Gu Zhi, you brought the person outside. He is the son of that demon bear. What did you do to make him fight you to death?" A gloomy ghostly aura appeared, and the ghost walked out of the darkness, Appeared behind Gu Zhi.

"Elder Ghost, I accidentally killed his son." Gu Zhi did not look back at the Ghost Douluo, and quickly walked to the steps under the Pope's throne, climbed to the middle and sat down.

Just now, he really felt like he was being watched by a ghost, and all the hairs on his body stood up. Only this brightest location in the palace could give him a sense of security.

After hearing Gu Zhi's answer, the two old partners looked at each other and suddenly felt a headache. They had already known about Gu Zhi. He was a good friend of the granddaughter of the ruling elder, and His Majesty the Pope also needed it. He helped, otherwise Nana would not be able to secure her position as a saint.

Killing the grandson of a titled Douluo was something the two of them really couldn't handle. Bibi Dong specifically told her before retreating that she must not disturb her unless it was a matter of life and death in Wuhun Palace.

"I'm going to take care of that bear cub, Yue Guan, please protect him." The ghost looked at him and turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Yue Guan was greatly shocked by the fairy grass. He was thinking just now that if he could get the strange velvet and sky chrysanthemum, then he could reach the ninety-ninth level and be on par with the ruling elder.

Ugh!

Is this really a man? She is even more feminine than Hu Liena. Can that ghostly elder really stand up to being with this guy day and night? Gu Zhi glanced at Yue Guan, who was lowering his head and sighing, and was really surprised by the amorous feelings in that moment.

Could it be said that true beauty is that one cannot distinguish between male and female, or that men understand men better.