Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

In the extreme north, under the base of the chariot, 10,000 hostages were numbered and held at the bottom.

The chariot was leaning on crutches, just looking down at the crowd from a high place, their mouths were gagged, their hands and feet were tied up, and they could only watch countless robots show their knives and let them bleed!

Pooh!

Pooh!

The robots are all indifferent programs, they have no feelings, and they directly ended their lives one by one with a knife.

As the corpses fell one after another, riots broke out in the crowd. Some people crawled out desperately, but were executed on the spot.

And Chariot just looked at everyone indifferently, "For evolution, your sacrifice is a necessity."

Soon, the blood flowed like a river, and all 10,000 prisoners of war had their throats cut, and the blood gathered into a pool of blood!

A pool of blood hangs down to form a fountain of blood, and the dragon egg is soaked in blood in an instant. When the 10,000th person dies, many cracks suddenly appear on the surface of the dragon egg!

It was shaking violently, it was trembling crazily!

Chariot's eyes flashed with strangeness, "It really is."

After about a minute, more and more cracks appeared on the surface of the dragon egg, until it covered the entire dragon egg!

bump! !

The dragon egg shattered suddenly, and a red and blue beam of light rose into the sky instantly!

"Roar!!!"

Hearing the soaring dragon's roar, the chariot opened its arms flexibly, "Miracle, the mechanical descendant!"

boom! ! !

The lower floor of the chariot base exploded, and a man slowly walked out of the red and blue beams of light.

He is completely naked, his left eye is a flame red color, and his right eye is an ice blue like sea water.

With long white hair and two pairs of pointed ears, it doesn't look human.

He has an extraordinary handsome appearance, with an upturned nose, thin lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a slender figure.

From the perspective of human aesthetics, it is definitely the best.

He was naked, his snow-white long hair reached his waist, his right hand was covered with lines of flames, his left hand was covered with lines of black ice, and the two met at his chest.

If there are only two types of life in Douluo Continent, soul beasts and humans.

There are some extremely special existences among human beings.

These alien species among humans were all brought by the Heavenly Emperor.

Vampires, sea clans, elves, angels, banshees, shadow clans, etc...

And the features of the man in front of him, sharp ears, face that resembles a man and a woman, and a height of more than two meters.

The relatively slender figure shows his identity!

Elf!

In the chariot information, he is more inclined towards elemental elves, but in fact elves are generally a single element.

Either an ice elf, or a fire elf.

But this man in front of him actually combined the two powers of ice and fire?

There are two unique tattoos on the man's back, half on the left and half on the right, depicting the pattern of two giant dragons, one red and one blue.

The man began to wake up from the confusion, "Where is this?"

Chariot leaned on his cane and looked at him, "I rescued you from that never-ending cage."

The man looked at the chariot, "Oh?"

"You mean, I'm not dead?"

The man looked at his hands in surprise. The power of ice and snow was tightly held in his left hand, and his control over the entire northern land still existed.

It's just that on his right hand, there is an extra wave of extreme destructive power. Is this the power of hell?

The man felt a different temperature from his right arm, as if the flames of hell were burning on it.

The chariot looked at the man in front of him. The energy contained in his body was extremely terrifying, even countless times more terrifying than ordinary hundred thousand year soul beasts!

Although he couldn't compete with that man, his strength definitely surpassed himself.

The man in front of him is already an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and he seems to be holding an extremely unscientific ability in his hands.

authority.

In other words, the power of law between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the chariot was certain that he must be a life that existed in the time of the Emperor of Heaven. Perhaps, he was once a general under the command of the Emperor of Heaven!

The scepter of the chariot lightly tapped the ground, the metal on the ground suddenly split, and a clothes hanger slowly emerged from the ground.

Chariot pointed at the clothes, the man turned his head to take a look, and then waved his hand to reshape the clothes for himself.

The ice silk-like material is more crystal clear than any silk, and the woven clothes are even more eye-catching.

The scepter of the chariot hit the ground again, the hanger went back, and a table and two chairs floated out of the ground.

The chariot sat down slowly, and soon someone brought a cup of strong tea with a strange color.

The man also sat down, "Three questions, what era is it now?"

Chariot replied: "The era of soul guides."

The man frowned, "Soul guide?"

"Who rules the current Douluo Continent?"

The battlefield reflected a picture in his eyes, "The current Douluo Continent belongs to a tripartite confrontation, with Tiandou, Sun Moon, and Xingluo ruling the current Douluo Continent."

The man was a little puzzled, "Then, what about the Taihao Empire?"

The screen projected by the chariot is changing, "According to historical records, after the Battle of Shooting the Sun, the Emperor of Heaven fell, Ragnarok fell, and the Taihao Empire was defeated. It has been 10,000 years since then."

a thousand years……

The man was silent, "I didn't expect that I would sleep for ten thousand years, Your Majesty, have you lost?"

Chariot guessed his identity by analyzing the man's words, and sure enough, he was a former subordinate of the Emperor of Heaven.

It is said that the Heavenly Emperor's subordinates are all monsters, and all of them can rival the gods!

And looking at the words of the person in front of him, it is obvious that his status was not low before his death.

Chariot said, "May I know your name?"

The man looked at the chariot, "Ice Pont Saint..., no, just call me Bing Po."

Ice soul?

Chariot nodded, "What about the remaining questions?"

Bing Po looked up, "It's not important anymore..."

"Since His Majesty is dead, what's the point of me being alive?"

Seeing his negative look, Chariot's fingers began to tap the table slowly, "The general trend of the Holy Spirit Sect is destined to overthrow the Douluo Continent again."

"Now that the Tang Sect has been destroyed, Shrek is becoming more and more powerful. The reason why the Sun Moon Empire has been unable to attack the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo for a long time is because of the existence of Shrek."

Bing Po's eyes turned cold, "You mean, the Holy Spirit Cult is still there, but Shrek has become the biggest winner?"

The battlefield replied affirmatively: "If you can get rid of the stumbling block of Shrek, we will have a chance to unify the Douluo Continent, and then we can get back the remains of the Heavenly Emperor and revive the Heavenly Emperor."

Click!

In an instant, the tabletop shattered, and the entire basement was covered with frost. The man stood up slowly, "That is to say, as long as there is no Shrek, His Majesty can be resurrected, right?"

Zhan Zuo nodded, "Theoretically speaking, this is the case."

The anger on Bing Po's body intensified, "I'll do it."

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