Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 149 Extra Story: Qian Renxue's Killing Journey ([-])

This is a special town. The town doesn't look big, but as soon as you step in, you can feel that the surrounding atmosphere is a bit weird, and you will feel a special chill on the people around you.

Qian Renxue, who was only ten years old, felt a little frightened in her heart, she shrank even more into Shura's embrace, her two little hands tightly grasping Shura's big warm hand at this time, and only then did she feel much better.

As Shura walked into the tavern, the air in the tavern was very turbid. Qian Renxue noticed that all the decorations here were actually black.

Although it is daytime outside, but once you walk in here, there is a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, there were scattered people sitting in the tavern. Although the air here was turbid, few people spoke. They were all silently drinking blood-red... wine, so they seemed very quiet.

The arrival of Shura and Qian Renxue attracted a lot of attention, but most of them just passed them by with a glimpse.

Only two or three scattered people looked at such a delicate and lovely little loli, and couldn't help licking their lips. Their bloodshot eyes were full of greed and fiery, and they stared at Qian Renxue bloodthirsty.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!" A large amount of flesh and blood exploded, dyeing the entire black tavern red, and those who had made no secret of their ill intentions towards Qian Renxue were all dead.

Then, under the terrified eyes of the rest of the tavern, Shura said indifferently:
"Kill them!"

Qian Renxue, who had never experienced any killing, only hesitated for a moment before rushing forward. Five spirit rings flashed dazzlingly, and the icy killing god domain enveloped the entire tavern in an instant. The hearts of the lunatics outside couldn't help but feel a chill.

But they didn't sit still, perhaps, holding this little girl hostage, they still had a chance to survive.

There were nine people left in total, and if the three waiters were added, it would be only twelve people.

Even though they had a huge advantage in numbers, these outlaws had nothing in their hearts. With Shura's hand just now, none of the people present could escape from Shura's hands.

Desperadoes are just daring to risk their lives. People cherish their lives. If they can survive, who would not want to go to the underworld so early.

With a big shot like Shura at the side, these desperadoes didn't dare to hurt Qian Renxue's life at all, and they were a little timid when they fought.

These desperadoes fight fearlessly, and the more they fight, the more desperate they become. The strength gap between the two sides is too huge. Now they can't even make Qian Renxue slightly injured, let alone try to capture Qian Renxue. As a hostage.

In contrast, Qian Renxue fought without any scruples, and her moves were aimed at the vital points of these people. After the death of the first desperado, these desperadoes were completely desperate and became ruthless. .

Now that there is no hope, these desperadoes no longer suppress the bloodthirsty and rage in their hearts, and some powerful beast spirit owners want to exchange injuries for injuries, and you will be better off if you die with me in your arms No idea.

All of a sudden, there were four more outlaws, and Qian Renxue was also covered in paint, and there were light bloodstains on her delicate and white face.

After a while, the tavern returned to calm. Qian Renxue resisted the discomfort in her heart and the turmoil in her stomach, and walked to Shura's side with a little frivolous steps. She raised her head, her big red eyes were full of tears. Eager for praise and encouragement.

"Crack!" Shura put his big hand on Qian Renxue's small head, and his divine power swam around Qian Renxue's body.

Immediately, all the injuries on Qian Renxue's body recovered, and even some of the damaged clothes returned to their original state. From this look, she didn't look like someone who had just experienced a big battle at all.

In this filthy and bloody tavern, the neat, clean, delicate and lovely Qian Renxue is like an angel descending from the world of gods. Against the background of the conflicting environment, she has a different visual impact.

"Good job, Xue'er is the best!" Shura did not ignore the anticipation in Qian Renxue's big eyes. After recovering from Qian Renxue's injury, he gently combed her messy hair. Softly praised.

When Qian Renxue heard the compliment she wanted, the smile on her face became wider, and even the double discomfort both psychologically and physically eased a lot, the joy in her heart diluted the original fear.

Without managing the bloody and filthy tavern, and without pity for these desperadoes who did all kinds of bad things, Qian Renxue followed Shura to the underground of the tavern, where Shura and the others were heading this time—the killing capital!
Qian Renxue sits in the real City of Slaughter, but suddenly becomes interested in the City of Slaughter that has been passed on from mouth to mouth on the Douluo Continent. Curious, she wants to experience for herself the difference between the two.

Shura, who already doted on Qian Renxue, had no interest in sweeping Qian Renxue away. Although the development of the killing capital on the Douluo Continent was a bit abnormal, there were merits.

Besides, it was time for Qian Renxue to see the blood. Qian Renxue, who had been with Shura since she was a child, didn't realize that her heart was getting colder and colder, and she no longer resisted killing.

Not to mention anything else, if her ten-year-old little girl has just experienced a killing, even if she wants to suppress the double discomfort both psychologically and physically, it will be impossible, unless that person is born without emotion or has blocked it long ago. own emotions.

However, Qian Renxue is a normal ten-year-old girl, these Shuras who have always been by Qian Renxue's side are also very clear, but they don't care.

These are normal phenomena after accepting the inheritance of God Asura, and after she adapts and tries to control the power of God Asura, these phenomena will be alleviated.

When she truly masters it, it will be completely eliminated.

"Boom!" Qian Renxue punched the floor of the tavern under Shura's signal. Amidst the bang, a huge hole appeared on the ground, and the cold wind blew up from under the cave.

Unprepared, Qian Renxue felt goosebumps were about to rise, and her heart was also tingling. She turned her head and glanced at Shura, without hesitation, she jumped down and directly into the darkness of the ground.

Her body was instantly surrounded by pitch blackness, and her whole body was submerged in it.

Into the darkness, after only falling a few meters, Qian Renxue was already on the ground. After familiarizing herself with the darkness in front of her eyes, she found that this was a long corridor extending obliquely downwards, and the cold breath was constantly blowing.

However, Shura was beside Qian Renxue, holding Qian Renxue's little hand, and walked forward.

To be honest, Shura is also a little curious about the capital of killing here, what exactly did the second generation make of this place?
For the negligible sense of anticipation in his heart, Shura did not use his divine sense to scan the entire Slaughter City, but walked slowly and observed with Qian Renxue.

As a result, there was nothing here that could make Shura feel the slightest surprise and surprise.

As the eyes dimmed, Shura stopped wasting time and teleported directly with Qian Renxue...

(End of this chapter)