Douluo angel and knight

The entrance of the palace complex, also called the city gate, is a simple piece of red metal.

It stood there without any carved decorations, like a silent giant.

A tiny man stood in front of the giant.

If it weren't for the fact that she was dressed in black and was too conspicuous in the red, she would be too small to be noticed.

Such an abrupt sense of existence seems to be natural.

The lone warrior and the silent city gate, there are always similar tragic scenes in legends and fantasies.

In those literary works, lonely fighters are either killed by traitors or caused by the environment, and then they are burdened with incomprehension or other things, and they still stubbornly perform a certain mission.

Of course, in legends and fantasies, there should be countless enemy corpses piled up around the warrior to show the warrior's greatness and bravery.

In reality, there are not countless corpses piled up, but there are black and red soldiers all over the ground.They are all broken and broken, with mechanical parts everywhere.

The solitary warrior was dressed in a black gauze dress, like a young girl at a young age.And in the middle of this battlefield, like a lonely Valkyrie.

But the black gauze skirt is already worn out, and the exposed skin only has some human-like skin tissue, and more are metal bones exposed to the air.

She saw Qian Ningshuang walking slowly in the distance from a distance, or it might be that the two self-disciplined soul-guided robots had their own information communication.After a long distance, she had already started to run forward.

The sharp-eyed Qian Ningshuang could still see a happy smile on her face, the kind that worked hard.

There is also not much human tissue remaining on her face, only about a quarter of the lower left face.This quarter of the face is now trying to make an expression of joy.

The frequent flickering light of the mechanical prosthetic eye also seemed to indicate that she was very excited.

"She is the self-discipline housekeeping machine that starts the production line to manufacture this machine." The voice of the round robot at the feet came.

Qian Ningshuang was startled, is the Lord here?What a windfall.

"There is danger approaching, please stay away, please stay away..."

A mechanical sound came suddenly, and on the chubby body of the self-disciplined soul guide robot next to it, the indicator light switched to red light in an instant, flashing non-stop.

At the same time, the pedestrian robot that was approaching in the distance stopped in an instant, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared in its hand.

Qian Ningshuang turned her head.

"It's shocking." An illusory figure appeared behind Qian Ningshuang, and the aura Qian Ningshuang was no stranger to.

It is Shura God.

Qian Ningshuang has seen this enemy whom she thought was the greatest enemy several times, and she can clearly tell that this is God Shura just by sensing the breath.

Even Qian Ningshuang has never seen his true face.

And no matter who this city belonged to before, it is now essentially the dojo of God Shura.If I came to someone else's home court, they would definitely react.

The big villain inferred from the same crowd in the previous life is very ordinary, with a large scar on the right side of his face, and a goatee that doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

He is not very tall, even a little thin.Wearing a simple gray linen long coat, his overall image is more like a scum of the rivers and lakes than a god king who manipulates the life and death of countless creatures in the lower realm at will.

It's not a scum of the rivers and lakes, the overall temperament feels more like a fortune-telling old man in the village who likes to brag, kind and ordinary.

But the eyes tell others that he is an old man who has experienced wind and frost, a wise man who seems to have insight into everything, and has a certain kind of firmness.

Contradictory and unified, complex and simple.

"It's strange, I will be this image, this is the image of me who has not yet become a god. It is even better than that time, after all, I lost my leg and arm at that time."

Touching the goat's beard on his chin, God Shura had a cheerful face and a brisk tone.

"So you didn't make up your experience." Qian Ningshuang stopped her progress, and just stood there looking at the vigilant robot lady not far away.

God Shura's current image is definitely not his image in the God Realm. According to Qian Renxue and others' description, the God King Shura in the God Realm is a majestic middle-aged male with red hair and red eyes, full of murderous aura.

It's normal for a god-level powerhouse to pinch his face and image for himself.

Except for those with very good natural conditions, almost all god-level powerhouses will also redesign their images and appearances. On the one hand, their biological nature tends to be beautiful, and on the other hand, it is more necessary to promote beliefs.

Unless there are special hobbies, most creatures will inevitably choose gods that are more in line with normal aesthetics.

"I'm not a good person, but I'm not a god of lies talking nonsense either." A trace of astonishment flashed in God Shura's eyes, but he immediately shook his head.

It is normal behavior to try to treat the enemy with the greatest malice.

Qian Ningshuang did not answer.

"Back to the question at the beginning, is it shocking?" God Shura didn't mind, and also looked at the robot not far away.

"Very shocking." Qian Ningshuang nodded.

It is shocking that a human creation still adheres to a certain mission after tens of thousands of years.

It was only a shock, even Qian Ningshuang's shock was only for a moment, and then her emotions returned to calm.

Is it strange that a machine will run a certain core command for hundreds of thousands of years?

No, it's not surprising at all.

Their devotion to mission is to be commended, even to write about.

But in essence, the problem that has troubled the machine to maintain operation for hundreds of thousands of years has always been only materials and energy, not will.

A choice they didn't have in the first place.

Even Qian Ningshuang didn't know if this robot was insisting on some kind of mission imagined in her mind.

Regardless of Qian Ningshuang, what kind of person is the other Shura God who made a shocking evaluation?
Of course, he will not be the kind of strict law enforcer described in the original book.

He has nothing to do with justice, and the so-called righteous killing is even more of a joke.

At least according to Qian Renxue's description, apart from the fact that Shura God would occasionally mention that he was a righteous murderer when he propagated his faith to the lower realms, there was never a word in the God Realm that he represented justice.

He also doesn't have much emotion, and is unlikely to be nostalgic.It is said that the Seven Kings of Shura, who had followed him for countless years, were casually fooled into the lower realms by him to use as bait.

He didn't express anything special even when Rakshasa, the man next to the bed, died. He didn't clamor for death or life, clamoring for me to die together, or rushing to the Hall of Spirits to take revenge regardless of anything.

He didn't even have the burden of a strong man, so he lied to Tang San.

All in all, God Shura is not a person with rich emotions.He is not a real villain, nor is he a traditional hypocrite, a very complicated person.

A god king who may have a bottom line, but the bottom line changes at any time.

But it fits his Shura god name very well.

The existence of such a god, who is evaluated by the word shock, is not just a simple matter of sticking to the mission.

Through a special sight, Qian Ningshuang saw it.

—she has a soul.

A pure and clean soul.

It's not the soul of the rabbit spirit, which looks pure white, but is actually mottled and stitched; nor is it the aggregate of remnant souls and resentments like the demon spirit.

She is like those creatures who come and go on the mainland, busy and can be seen everywhere.

independent and complete soul.

The soul is still very young, and its strength is similar to that of life just formed in the mother's womb, but it finally exists.

That's what's shocking.

It was a miracle worthy of shocking even a god king and a traveler.

"She doesn't have so-called parents, so she has to follow the traditional concept of biology and insist on a concept of parents.

"Then she should probably call the production line that assembled her Mom, and the automatic soul-directed mechanical arm that assembled her on the production line Dad.

"Other people see their parents during the holidays, and she probably has to carry a few catties of motor oil for her parents to remove rust and polish..."

A few black armored soldiers walked in from outside the invisible cordon, but they did not bring weapons.Instead, he walked in with a pot of hot tea and a set of tables and chairs.

It seems that they are not feelings of reverence, but God Shura's order to never step over a certain warning line.

Asura Kagami said happily, he sat down and made a gesture of invitation.

After Qian Ningshuang hesitated and laughed, she also walked over slowly, sat down and picked up the teacup, and then she frowned.

The scarlet liquid rippled slightly in the cup, more like blood than tea, but with a slight tea aroma.

"Have some tea, besides killing people, this is the only skill I'm barely proud of.

"Of course it is not a natural treasure, nor is it a fairy grass. I am not as arrogant as your Wuhundian, mass-produced genius treasure.

"It's just a kind of tea from my hometown, but it's hard to brew."

After speaking, God Shura took a sip of the teacup himself, but Qian Ningshuang was still struggling.

This stuff smelled like it could be drunk, and God Shura would drink it again, but why did it feel so permeable?
It's hard not to remind Qian Ningshuang of something in the original novel that was used to set off Tang San's so-called noble character.

As if seeing Qian Ningshuang's doubts, God Shura didn't say much, and took another sip of tea.

"You're wondering if this is the so-called Bloody Mary, aren't you?"

Qian Ningshuang nodded.

"Yes." God Shura confirmed Qian Ningshuang's conjecture, "But it's not true, the so-called Bloody Mary is just that I added a little spice to this tea.

"A bit also from hallucinogenic drugs in my hometown."

Qian Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and then tried to take a sip. There was no smell of blood as imagined, and the simple tea was actually somewhat refreshing.

God Shura looked at her, waiting for her reaction.

"The taste is quite special." Qian Ningshuang nodded.

"I put a warehouse in this city, and planted some trees. I'll bring it back to your Spirit Hall later..."

Hearing the slight relief in Shura God's tone, Qian Ningshuang choked.

No, big brother, our camp is hostile.La Jiachang already belongs to the outrageous mother to open the door for the outrageous - the outrageous is home.

What's the matter with giving something away.

"I know you're confused, I'll tell you later." God Shura didn't intend to continue talking about this aspect.

"Continue to talk about the so-called Bloody Mary, you probably haven't asked Bibi Dong or anyone else who has an impression of the City of Slaughter.

"Your Spirit Hall probably didn't record such a small thing as Bloody Mary."

Qian Ningshuang lowered her head and stared at the liquid in the teacup. It was true that she did not ask Bibi Dong such a trivial matter, and it was not recorded in the Hall of Spirits.

Drinking human blood is probably not a good memory, nor is it worth writing about.

But now it seems that this is not the so-called human blood described in the original book.

"Looks like you guessed it, it's just tea with hallucinogens in it. It's up to you to decide what kind of blood or liquid you want to drink.

"Simply put, it's what comes from the heart.

"The Slaughtering City is actually like this, except that the core rules I defined as the Hell Slaughtering Fields cannot be changed, I don't have to decide how to show the illusion, and the scenes are also created from the heart.

"What you see inside is actually a decision in everyone's heart.

"Of course, its tone is definitely biased towards killing and negative. This is my only definition of illusion."

After finishing speaking, God Shura picked up the teapot and poured some tea on the table.

The tea reflects three scenes, one is the scene described in the original book, chaos, fighting, depravity, bloody streets, empty eyes, and corpses all over the ground, the strong smell of blood permeates, forgetful men and women, exciting the human sense of smell and vision;
One is a scene that is almost silent, with only numb people coming and going, suddenly a knife stops the head of the person walking by, and the others continue to walk numbly;
One is a completely bizarre scene, even more chaotic and depraved...

"One of these is the scene described by your Spirit Hall for part of my destiny trajectory, one is the scene where no one enters, and the other is the scene where Tang San enters now."

God Shura waved his hand, and only the starry sky was reflected in the tea on the table.The scene just now was not very suitable for viewing.

"There is another doubt, why Hu Liena?" Qian Ningshuang looked up at God Shura.

"Does the original book mention everything Hu Liena encountered in the Slaughter City?" God Shura asked.

Qian Ningshuang was startled, as if she really didn't mention it.

"When two Slaughtering Capitals enter at the same time, the illusions of the two will communicate. At that time, the illusion will also be determined by the one with the stronger mental power."

God Shura continued to answer.

"So, a certain person thinks he is pure and pure, and does not mix with the surrounding environment, but in fact the surrounding environment is exactly what he wants to see the most?"

There was a sneer on Qian Ningshuang's face.

"That's right, that's probably what hypocrisy is all about." A trace of sarcasm appeared on Shura God's face.

"Of course, I'm not in a good place, after all, I chose the person myself." Then the ridicule turned into self-deprecating.

"Then the hell road behind, the so-called inner alchemy brought out, and the destruction of the killing capital?"

"The road to hell does exist, but part of what you experience inside is also born from your heart. The thing that really exists in reality is just that beast.

"In other words, what Tang San experienced on Hell Road was just that he wanted to show himself.

"As for the inner alchemy, this is one of the rewards of Hell Road."