Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Ever since the Plague Holy Spirit was born, everything he did was to survive.

At first he also had dignity, he also had pride, he was the same as everyone else.

However, in order to survive, he had to give up a lot, but he couldn't give up his animal nature alone.

That kind of survival instinct allows him to do anything to survive!

Lose your humanity, lose some, lose your bestiality, lose everything.

Drinking water from the gutter, eating food found in trash cans, and sleeping in alleys, he is like a real mouse.

Perhaps his fate should have been like this, but he just didn't believe in fate.

Why are they born to be superior?

And I, was born to rummage through the trash?

Is this world really fair?

Is there really such a thing as order in this world?

This question has troubled him for many years, but on that day, he got the answer.

An old gentleman gave him a piece of white steamed bun.

And told him: "In this world, there is no right or wrong. The right to speak will always belong to the strong. If you want to be strong, then become a soul master."

Yes, he became a soul master.

He even created a move called the Gopher Thirteen Moves based on his own survival experience.

He has become stronger, but he still doesn't get the respect of others.

Because he is not strong enough!

He has to become stronger!

stronger!

Until the day when everyone has to look up at him!

The Holy Spirit of Plague smirked alone, "There is no right or wrong in this world. The reality is cruel and cold. That's something a rich kid like you who speaks justice will never feel."

Saying that, the arms of the Plague Holy Spirit were reattached, and his right arm turned into a long black steel sword.

"Bye now."

The sword of the plague holy spirit fell, and bright red blood spattered out.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind passed by, and the blood prison holy spirit wearing a blood-red robe suddenly appeared behind the plague holy spirit.

A cold voice came, "You have delayed enough time, it's time to go."

The Plague Holy Spirit nodded, "Understood, go back and tell the judge that the matter is settled."

Soon, the two left.

After the two left, a young man in white came to Li Hong's body.

I saw the young man in white pressed Li Hong's chest a few times, then smiled and said: "Sure enough, I have taken the life-saving elixir, and I still have one breath left."

After speaking, the young man stood up, he raised his right hand, and in an instant, a white crabapple flower appeared on his right hand.

That is, Nine-Hearted Begonia!

Five soul rings also rose gradually under the young man's feet.

Two yellows, two purples and one black.

It can almost be said to be the top configuration.

I saw a green light splashing out from the young man's hand, Li Hong's body was immediately enveloped by this green light slowly.

"Wake up, it's not time to sleep, you still have your mission to complete, how can you break your wings here?"

After the young man finished speaking, Li Hong's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The beating of his heart also changed from weak to none at the beginning, and gradually became more intense.

"Ahem!!"

Li Hong stood up abruptly, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

He forcibly stood up and looked at the young man with a weak face, "It was you who saved me?"

The young man nodded, and Li Hong instantly saw the martial soul on his right hand!

"This is Nine Heart Begonia, how is it possible, isn't the descendant of Nine Heart Begonia already dead?" Li Hong asked puzzled.

The young man pulled Li Hong up, and stretched out his right hand to him, "Get to know me, my name is Ye Feng, and Ye Lingling is my younger sister."

Li Hong became even more confused, "Ye Feng, I know you, but I remember that your martial soul doesn't seem to be Jiuxin Haitang."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng's expression turned cold, "My younger sister is the descendant of Jiuxin Begonia, and the characteristic of Jiuxin Begonia is that there is only one heir in a generation."

"My sister died, and my martial soul, the Lotus of the Snow River, mutated directly into the Nine-Hearted Begonia."

"I saved you not without purpose. I hope you can help me investigate the cause of my sister's death. I'm not a fool. I also know something about Tang San. That's clearly someone who framed her."

"So, I hope you can find the real culprit with me." Ye Feng said sincerely.

Li Hong sighed helplessly, "You saved my life, even if you don't tell me, I will repay you. I agree to your request."

Ye Feng shook hands with Li Hong, "Okay, welcome to the Dawn Organization."

"Liming?" Li Hong looked puzzled.

Speaking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but turn red, "To be honest, your father Li Yao has always been the object of my admiration."

Forehead.

Li Hong didn't expect that when he came out, he would meet his father's fans.

"Then what is this Liming organization you are talking about? How many people are there now? Where is it?" Since it is named after his father's title, Li Hong feels that it is necessary to care about it.

Ye Feng's eyes were a little erratic, "Well, I built the organization. As for the number of people, it doesn't matter. As for where, I haven't chosen yet, but there is no rush."

Li Hong suddenly felt unreliable, "This dawn organization, no, just the two of us?"

Ye Feng nodded embarrassingly, "However, our organization does not have many people. We are taking the elite route. It is currently in its infancy. Be more tolerant."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng sighed, and his tone suddenly became serious:

"There is no order in this world. Like this time, the plague is rampant, just because of an evil soul master."

"Perhaps, this is nothing to our soul masters, but what about those poor people? These evil soul masters are simply a disaster for thousands of people."

"And after the order to hunt and kill the whole continent is issued, how many people are there for the purpose of eliminating harm and not self-interest?"

"Instigated by Li Yaomian, I want to set up an organization. We want to recruit soul masters with a heart of justice from all over the world, and work together to protect this world."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Li Hong felt a little emotional, but this kind of thing is really like a child's dream.

Now he is no longer as immature as he was back then, his fiery heart has long been ravaged by the coldness of the world and is beyond numb.

But what Ye Feng said next made Li Hong tremble.

"His Majesty Li Yaomian is a hero. He traveled around the mainland with all his heart and soul, without asking for rewards or praise, just to fulfill the oath he made back then."

"But."

"That's not enough. As vast as the continent is, the shadow is as big as it is. It's impossible for the light to illuminate every corner, so..."

"This world needs more heroes."

Hearing this sentence, Li Hong's heart was touched. Not long ago, he also had such thoughts.

In this way, an organization called Liming was established.

Although there are only two of them.

As for the future, can they open up their own world on the Douluo Continent?

That's the unknown.

Some people can know the three-point situation in the world without going out of the holy religion.

He was, the apocalyptic verdict, the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a strange scene flashed in front of Zong Yang's eyes.

Weird, that was a picture Zong Yang had never seen in the future before.