Douluo's Death Angel

Everyone recognized this phoenix, it was the one that brought them into the island of death.

Everyone remembers that strange wind especially deeply.

The phoenix shrank its body and turned into a small phoenix about two meters long, landed slowly on the ground, and then turned into a girl with black hair and purple eyes.

From the outside it looks like it is two decades old, but it is not clear how old it is actually.

The perfect face has a cold and arrogant expression, giving people a very cold feeling.

Its eyes fell directly on Qian Renling, "Let me take you out of here."

"Your soul power cannot be used in the waters."

Her voice was cold, without any emotion, giving them the feeling of an elder.

"Thank you." Qian Renling thanked her.

In front of them, Ah Huang turned into a phoenix form again, standing quietly on the ground, waiting for them to go up.

The phoenix is ​​a haughty soul beast, if it hadn't been commanded by God, it would never let go of its arrogance in front of humans.

"Are you going to leave with us? Yong." Qian Renling looked at Yong, the man who had guarded the Temple of Death for hundreds of millions of years.

Yong shook his head, and when he was about to speak, he heard Ah Huang's voice, "You go to the mainland with him."

"The temple does not need to be guarded since it breaks the seal. No one in the island of death will come here desperately. Compared with the temple, you should go outside to see it."

"You have guarded this place for hundreds of millions of years, Yong."

A Huang's words make Yong very embarrassed.

"This is her wish, let me convey it to you."

"Ah Huang, can my god come out?" Yongfan asked, "After the battle of the gods, my god has changed."

They have known each other since hundreds of millions of years ago, and their relationship with each other is not bad.

"maybe."

Ah Huang didn't want to say more, and left an ambiguous sentence and ignored Yong.

Yong pondered for a while, and finally planned to leave the Temple of Death with Qian Renling and the others to see the outside world.

After they all came up, Ah Huang spread his wings and flew high.It made a huge hole in the sky above the Temple of Death.

After leaving the Temple of Death, everyone saw the blue water.As soon as it got close to the water, black flames appeared on the wings of the phoenix.These fires burn the water that is near them, forming a black shield that keeps water from entering.

After a while, they saw the sky.The speed of the phoenix is ​​extremely fast, it is indeed the king of birds, and it exists at the top of the sky.

In just a few words, Phoenix brought them to the island of death.

After entering the vicinity of the island of death, the phoenix slowed down and slowly landed on the shore.After they stood on the shore, the phoenix turned into a human form.

At this moment, Si walked over, that face so perfect that people could not help admiring it showed no expression at all, as if it was far away from the world coldly.

Qian Renling admits that Si is really cold in temperament, even his mother Bibi Dong is not half as good as her.

Is this the difference between man and God?

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"You passed the first test." Si's eyes passed through the crowd, and fell directly on Qian Renling, "Very good, as expected of the blood of that guy Angel."

The Qian family is the family that inherits the position of the angel god, and is also the descendant of the angel god's bloodline.

The god-given martial soul is not just bestowed, but derived from blood.No god would be willing to give his own body as a martial soul to unrelated people, and use this martial soul as a necessary condition for the inheritance of the god position.So those who can inherit the god-given martial soul are the descendants of that god.

This familiar tone virtually reduced her coldness and gave her a little more intimacy.

"Qian Renling," her voice was very serious, "let me introduce you again, I am Sisi, the Goddess of Death."

"It is the master of this island of death and the temple of death."

The homonym of thinking is death. As the goddess of death, she silently guards this island, watching the prosperity of the world come to an end.

Qian Renling's expression remained unchanged, he had already guessed about Si's identity.The guardian of this island of death is either the god of death or a god who has a good relationship with the god of death.

"Your assessments are all determined by me." Si glanced at everyone, and this glance was very cold, as if the ice that penetrated into the bone marrow made people's hearts chill, "The answer lies in your hearts."

"Since Bibi Dong asked you to stay here for three years, you should accompany me as an old man during these three years."

"I will let you feel the hardships of the ancient times. God is not as far away as you think."

"I will arrange your training. If you fail to complete it, you will be responsible for the consequences."

She emphatically bit the words "Conceit the consequences". This hidden deep meaning made everyone in the gold class tremble with fear.

Being able to be trained by God, they are probably the luckiest group of people in the mainland.

God and man have always been far apart.

……

The sun shone down on them, bathing them in a golden luster.Under the scorching sun, the nine of them ran with heavy loads.

Compared with the weight-bearing run at Wuhundian Academy, this training is much more difficult.What they carry is not a dead thing, but a living thing.

The things in each back basket are different, with names written on them.This is a plan made by thinking about the limits of their physique.