Douluo Continent: Starting with Transforming Xiao Wu into the Zerg Queen

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Chapter 91 The Fall of the Angel God? Searching for Qian Renxue

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a brief moment of distraction, he stared straight ahead in one direction.

at this time.

In Lin Fan's mind, a scarlet thread pulled him along, with the other end of the thread connecting to the distant horizon.

It was as if someone's spirit was connected to the other end of the thread, appearing and disappearing in the distance.

Qian Renxue!

Lin Fan instantly understood.

Very few of his subordinates could form a mental link with him; only the Queen of Blades and Zhu Zhuyun and Davis, who had the ability to temporarily control the Zerg, could reach such a distance.

However, the mental links of others are already tightly connected to him, and he can see their mental power with just a thought.

Such intermittent and unstable mental threads must undoubtedly belong to Qian Renxue!

As for why, Lin Fan had a good idea.

"Humph!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a chilling glint.

That damned Angel God! His own divine position is in jeopardy, and he's about to be completely destroyed.

The remaining spiritual energy could actually ruin his plans!

It is clear from the original plot that the Angel God's original divine position either disappeared in the later stages, or the Angel God's consciousness was completely erased in this world or in the divine realm.

Otherwise, how could the ninth test of the Angel God be so absurd?

When Tang San was undergoing the Nine Trials of the Sea God, the Sea God continued to bestow his consciousness and blessings upon him.

However, Qian Renxue's nine trials by the Angel God received no response whatsoever, as if the Angel God had died completely.

At the same time, the consciousness of the Sea God is constantly suppressing the consciousness of the Angel God, and can even directly affect the Angel God's assessment!

This is equivalent to one deity directly cutting off another deity's incense offerings and suppressing his followers, thus cutting off his chance to revive his divine status.

If this god were still alive, could he tolerate this?

Not to mention the incomparably proud God of Angels!

This suggests that the consciousness of the Angel God may have already disappeared in this world!

How dare a mere remnant of consciousness ruin my plans?

A cold glint flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. He gently patted Xiao Wu's pert bottom and said, "The plan has changed. Let's go to the Star Luo Empire first."

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

Xiao Wu's bone wings trembled, and she slowly turned around with Lin Fan, speeding off in another direction.

Above the clouds, a dark shadow streaked across the sky.

Behind this dark shadow, every now and then an even larger dark shadow would drift across the sky behind the clouds, spreading out in all directions.

"Hehehehehe! Qian Renxue, just wait for me, I'm coming to find you soon!"

Tiandou Empire.

Notting College.

A black-haired boy hurried past the Soul Master training ground inside the school and walked quickly towards the outside of the school.

The black-haired boy kept his head bowed so low that his face was almost completely obscured from view.

At the same time, a chilling aura that kept strangers at bay filled the boy's body, making the already taciturn boy's expression even colder.

When the young Soul Masters of the same age saw this black-haired boy, they couldn't help but keep their distance from him, pointing at his back and whispering among themselves.

But the black-haired boy seemed unfazed by this and hurriedly walked out of the school.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to leave this place.

"stop!"

A sharp shout came from the black-haired boy.

The black-haired boy seemed not to hear him, and instead quickened his pace.

"Hey! You freak, stop right there!!!"

Several fierce-looking, intimidating older students ran over, cursing and blocking the black-haired boy's path.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding students quickly dispersed, hiding far away and pointing at the sudden situation, discussing it amongst themselves.

It's not uncommon for upperclassmen to bully underclassmen at Notting Academy, especially since these students are notorious bullies.

He was actually at the bottom of his grade, but he relied on being in a higher grade and coming from a slightly better family.

They often bully newly enrolled students or students in lower grades.

The students have long resented this, but the school's instructors are helpless in dealing with it.

The students could only consciously avoid them, and if they were bullied, they could only accept their bad luck.

"Sigh, it's them again. They're a cancer on our college!"

"Yeah, it looks like that kid's in for a rough time!"

"I think he'll be bedridden for at least three days."

"Three days? In my opinion, that kid definitely won't be able to get up for at least seven days! His body is so weak, it would be strange if he could withstand their beatings."

The younger students watching only dared to whisper among themselves.

The older students remained calm, even somewhat excited, loudly mocking the group about to commit violence and the black-haired boy who was surrounded.

The group blocking the black-haired boy laughed upon hearing this, their expressions becoming increasingly ferocious as they looked at him.

"Hey! Kid, you're the one who injured my little brother, aren't you?"

As he spoke, the fat man in the lead pointed to a skinny boy with a bruised and swollen face and shifty eyes standing to the side.

At this moment, the boy looked extremely miserable, his face covered in bruises, and he was tightly covering his face.

There was still a lot of blood seeping out from between his eyebrows through the clean white gauze.

The black-haired boy kept his head down, not even glancing at the group.

Instead, he clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly from time to time, as if he was trying to restrain something.

The black-haired boy remained silent for a moment, then coldly uttered a single word: "Get lost."

"Hey! You little punk, are you asking for a beating?"

The fat man at the head of the group immediately erupted in chaos.

He grabbed the black-haired boy by the collar and shoved his head down on the boy's head, trying to intimidate him.

But to his surprise, he couldn't lift the black-haired boy's body!

Although the black-haired boy looked frail and thin.

But in his hands, it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds!

The black-haired boy's body trembled slightly, and his clenched fists cracked.

Enraged by this, the group rolled up their sleeves and lunged at the black-haired boy.

"He's playing tricks! Beat him up!"

"I said."

The black-haired boy's words were as cold and piercing as the dead of winter, sending a chill down the spines of the group.

"Get out, didn't you hear me?"

The black-haired boy suddenly raised his head and stared straight at the group.

The face hidden in the shadows was suddenly revealed.

A pair of inhuman, scarlet eyes flashed with a murderous red light as it stared intently at the group.

The veins on the black-haired boy's forehead were already bulging.

The grotesque blood vessels were like tree roots creeping across his face, each one bulging out and terrifying!

Chapter 92 The Insect Ancestor Appears and Bewitches Tang San

"what!!!"

Seeing the black-haired boy's current appearance, the group was instantly speechless with fright.

The crimson light in the black-haired boy's eyes grew increasingly intense, and the killing intent emanating from them was like a devastating blow to the Soul Masters who had not yet left the academy.

"Roar"

A series of muffled roars, like those of a wild beast, continuously emanated from the black-haired boy's throat.