Douluo angel and knight

Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon.

With the setting sun, the broken reeds also have a bit of depression under the setting sun.

The heartbroken man probably also existed. The monster whose blood had dried up was lying in the grass, looking up at the sky, his eyes were full of grief and resentment, as if he wanted to leave his tears to the last swipe of the setting sun.

"why why?……"

I don't know how long he repeated these three words, until now his voice is hoarse, and he has repeated it like a mosquito.

Although the voice was small, it was quite shrill, and there was a piercing despair in it.

It's a pity that no one cares why there is a desperate fool here, and no one will come.

Only the setting sun and the breeze, the crow and the wild dog will come to have a look.

But the setting sun just looks at everyone ruthlessly and equally, and will not cast an extra ray of sunshine on anyone;
The breeze will only send a slight mockery when it passes by;
The crow responded with a shrill cry, but left disappointed after landing, not even wanting to leave the answer to him;
……

The person involved probably wouldn't care about the outside world, because at the moment his mind was full of the conversation just now.

Shura didn't close his perception of the outside world, nor could he.

It turned out that he was really not a unique genius, but just a waste that was selected in advance by one person.

The so-called self-confidence, the future...

It all became a joke.

He used to think he was a genius, even a monster!

He is so self-proclaimed and so encouraging to his teammates.

genius?That's not enough to describe him, he's the genius of geniuses—a monster!

At least he is better than his peers. What he lacks compared to others is only resources, only age, and all conditions are worse than others.

His cultivation talent is so powerful, as long as he makes up for the little gap with others, with that little resources and age, no one can compare to him.

He is a talent beyond the god king!He is the No.1 soul master throughout the ages!
But now, God Shura, the existence he relies on the most, his hope, said in a conversation with others: "This is a waste, a waste that I selected in advance."

He had always felt that his intelligence was unmatched!

With his unparalleled wisdom, he can deal with the major forces, and rise steadily under the pursuit of the behemoth Wuhundian.

He has the wisdom that the world's most wise man praises unceasingly, and he has the calculation that every leader of the Wuhun Hall must admire.

He can demonstrate the ability to make all the gods admire him, and plan a grand plan that will make all the creatures on Douluo Planet praise him for countless years!
The spiritual avatar of the Dragon God will bow his head in front of him and offer the title of God King of Wisdom.

But now, when the peerless girl in Wuhun Temple is fighting with the gods, it is clear that everything she says should have something to do with him, but he can't understand a word.

Like a fool.

What are the hidden dangers in the God Realm?What is the Dragon God Plan? ...

He had obviously been a god king, and even became another super god king after the dragon god, so that the dragon god, the founder of the god world, could only be his dog.

But now he is an outsider.

……

Until the night covered the earth and the stars twinkled on the night curtain, the question of why finally disappeared, or maybe he finally lost his strength.

"Wouldn't this trash really be blown to the point of breaking his mind?" On a tree far away from the reeds, a young man with a spear in his hand threw down a sentence without thinking.

"Believe in Tang Shenwang's mentality, he will stand up again."

As the breeze blew, a boy with glasses appeared under the tree.

——It's Xifeng, the young man who used to be both the control and the support in the Xingyuan team.

This young man still has traces of battle on his body.

"Is it over?" Yang Ning on the tree was not surprised by the boy's appearance, so he jumped off the tree and asked casually.

"No one will come near for the time being."

Xifeng nodded. In this chaotic situation, how could no one pay attention to the movement of the battle during the day.

But the actual situation is that the fight started during the day, and it is already night, and still no one has come.

The reason is that everyone who wanted to fish in troubled waters was stopped.

Moreover, the person who blocked them was not low in strength, otherwise they would not be able to start a fight while still not being fished by others in troubled waters.

So when Shura God and Qian Ningshuang were fighting, countless battles took place in the periphery.

Wuhundian and Camelot didn't do this to protect a certain second lady who made trouble, and this person doesn't need their protection.

It was to prevent the monster who was still doubting his life from being killed.

"Well, even if Tang San can regain his strength, when will he be able to regain his strength?"

Yang Ning scratched his head, Tang San couldn't be languishing here for three months, they also spent three months here.

Let's not talk about whether Tang San will starve to death, they don't have that time to spend with him.

Although everyone in the Soul Master Contest rewards the Soul Master Competition and Wuhundian knows that it is for fishing. In theory, this ranking can be ignored.

Whether it is to the outside world or inside the Spirit Hall, it is quite embarrassing.

The inside of Wuhundian is also very curly, isn't it?

"Indeed, it doesn't seem to be a problem to just wait like this."

Xifeng had some helplessness on his face, he understood what Yang Ning meant.

"Wait a little longer, the second team of Noumenon Sect will come after Li'an solves it."

"That's the only way to go." Yang Ning sighed.

"It can only be like this." Yu Tianheng stood on the desert, looked at the young man in front of him panting, then looked up at the night, and chose to accept Dai Mubai's proposal to retreat.

"But Boss Yu, our token!" A muscular young man who was half kneeling on the ground, wearing the costume of Noumenon sect, with the badge of Thunder Academy on his chest, couldn't help but speak when he saw this, with a look of anger on his face. color.

"What can you do if you don't give up? Are you calling?!" Dai Mubai clutched his chest, couldn't help roaring back.

And judging from the blood on his fingertips, he was probably seriously injured.

"I'm telling everyone in the Noumenon Sect, if you want to fight or leave, you should make a quick decision. We still have something to do."

Dan Bing in the red windbreaker shouldered the big sword with a look of anger.

"Of course, if I continue to fight, then I'm not sure if I can hold back my strength.

"Don't blame me when someone dies."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed.

Especially the group of disciples of Noumenon Sect were gnashing their teeth.

"Your Wuhundian is sick, we just want to get over it!"

The woman who was supporting a young man with a lot of breath and a lot of breath couldn't help roaring at the six boys and girls of Wuhun Hall standing in front of him.

The second team of their Noumenon Sect just wanted to go there, find that ugly ghost, and get back their token.

In exchange for a flying kick.

"Don't think we're giving you face." Daqin Temple stood where the female soul master of Noumenon Sect just now, speaking indifferently.

And the five over-limit soul rings flashing behind his head, as well as the strange armor on his body, showed that he was no longer a soul master, but a paladin.