Douluo: The Unrivaled Evil Nightmare Devil

Chapter 351 Ye Qing, hehehe, do you have a lover?

Not only the God of Destruction, but Tang San was also pressed to the ground by Ye Qing's aura, and could only watch helplessly as Ye Qing killed the Shrek Seven Devils one by one.

As is Ye Qing’s usual wicked sense of humor, after he slapped Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing to pieces, he naturally took the opportunity to give Tang San a thorough bath. It’s just unknown whether this sight of bathing in his comrades’ blood will cause Tang San to suddenly become incredibly powerful.

However, that's unlikely.

Wu Taijun was sent to the second dimension by Ye Qing. Tang San, who had Down syndrome, was also slapped to the ground by Ye Qing and couldn't get up.

Compared to Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the others are completely dispensable. It's no wonder Tang San can't unleash his full power.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing also gave up the idea of ​​using the Shrek Seven Devils to amuse Tang San. However, even if there was no more fun for Tang San, there was still some in another place!

Ye Qing looked behind Oscar, his already terrifying smile becoming even more sinister, causing Ning Rongrong to feel fear for the first time in a long time. The little princess's face turned deathly pale from fright, and the little pearls in her eyes almost fell out.

"What...what are you going to do?!" Oscar swallowed hard, forcing himself to block Ye Qing's gaze from Ning Rongrong.

"I'm warning you, if Rongrong suffers even a single hair on her head, I'll bite a piece of your flesh off even if it kills me!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Ye Qing grinned, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Oscar from a distance. The latter was instantly grabbed by Ye Qing as if by teleportation, and his neck was tightly choked.

"No, no! Xiao Ao!" Ning Rongrong could no longer hold back, and tears kept sliding out of her eyes. Where was the dignified elegance of the Nine-Colored Goddess?

Immediately afterwards, Ning Rongrong felt her feet sink into the ground, as if she had fallen into another space.

that's the truth.

After Ye Qing became a supreme god, the unique space of life and death arena that originally belonged to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was also pulled out of the dusty skill library by Ye Qing.

To be fair, the old evil one is quite something. At least this Arena of Life and Death is anything but simple. On the surface, it doesn't even qualify as a demiplane; it's just a small, independent space with certain fixed rules.

Yes, it can only be considered a small, independent space. The internal space of some storage soul tools in Douluo Continent is larger than this.

But the problem is, the rules that are fixed in this space are really interesting. A small space with fixed rules of life, death, time and space, and this space can be easily controlled. How rare is that!

Therefore, Ye Qing made a tiny, insignificant modification to this arena of life and death.

Who says only cars can be modified?

Before the god of customization, everything can be modified!
And so, the arena of life and death became what we see before us, with a large lake in the center featuring a black and white yin-yang symbol, surrounded by a strange 'defense dog-training valley' shrouded in mist...

Ning Rongrong happened to fall at the confluence of the Yin-Yang Fish Lake.

It's quite abstract that she, a level two god, actually experienced what it means to drown and suffocate in this strange black and white lake.

Just as she was about to drown, an invisible hand pulled her out of the lake and threw her onto the shore.

Ning Rongrong, who had just escaped the 'death threat', had no time to feel relieved when, in the next second, the gray sky and black mist gradually condensed into Ye Qing's face, which was covered with a ferocious and terrifying evil smile.

A magnificent and awe-inspiring voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, but this voice had no majesty whatsoever; it only possessed the coldness and malice that plunged Ning Rongrong into the abyss.

“Hehehehehe…”

Do you...have a lover?

……

Outside, all the others could see was Ye Qing grabbing Oscar by the neck, giving Ning Rongrong a terrifying smile, and then, in the next second, the once noble and dignified Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong transformed into a disheveled, tattered, and madwoman.

Oscar, on the other hand, looked as if he had been instantly sliced ​​into a thousand pieces, turning into a blood-soaked skeleton.

Of course, Ye Qing threw such a disgusting thing directly into the arms of the crazy Ning Rongrong, and also kindly reminded her:
"Here, this is your lover. Remember to keep him safe!"

“Ha...hahaha…” Ning Rongrong looked down at the skeleton in her arms, her bloodshot, manic eyes meeting Oscar’s empty, hollow eye sockets.

"My love... Xiao Ao, my love!"

Ning Rongrong ran like a madwoman, clutching Oscar's skeleton and rushing towards the outside of the God Realm Committee, shouting as she ran, "Resurrect, my love!"

Bang!
The Nine-Colored Goddess died suddenly because her left foot stepped out of the Divine Realm Committee first.

"Gudong..."

Those still alive in the Divine Realm Committee glanced at the cloud of blood mist at the entrance and instinctively moved away from Ye Qing, this devil.

There's no way around it, it's just too terrifying.

Humans are afraid of death, and so are gods. But compared to death, dying after being tormented is certainly more unacceptable than dying a natural death.

No one knows what Ning Rongrong went through in that brief moment, and no one wants to know what she went through.

Only an idiot would bother trying to understand that kind of thing.

They no longer dared to stand next to Ye Qing, including the ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest. Even Xiong Jun, who was always stubborn, was now filled with fear and dread when he saw Ye Qing.

In this way...

Only two of the Shrek Seven Devils remain.

Let's eat Tang San's big dish later; next up is Ma Hongjun!
"To be honest, I actually feel quite sorry for you."

While Ma Hongjun was on high alert, Ye Qing did not make a move immediately, but instead said something like this.

This left Ma Hongjun somewhat bewildered.

He wasn't actually afraid of death, nor did he think there was anything to fear about it. Compared to when he first awakened his martial soul and was just one of the three scoundrels from the brothel, he had matured considerably by now.

At least, Ye Qing really didn't see any trace of that sleazy fat man in the melancholy young man in front of him.

All of this is because of one name.

White agarwood.

After Bai Chenxiang died, Ma Hongjun regretted it for ten thousand years. During the years he ascended to the God Realm, he was immersed in pain and remorse. Death was not terrible to him. On the contrary, it could liberate him and allow him to go to find his Bai Chenxiang.

Even after witnessing the tragic deaths of Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong, this once cowardly and timid fat man showed no fear whatsoever.

If Ma Hongjun from ten thousand years ago were placed in front of Ye Qing, he would slap him to death without hesitation.

Ten thousand years later, Ye Qing was willing to give Ma Hongjun, the Phoenix God, a chance to live, just as he had given mercy to the God of Destruction.

(End of this chapter)