Chapter 260 Angel God, Thousands


Chapter 260: Angel God, Thousand

"Hello, junior soul master."

The Angel God's voice is very gentle, and with its exquisite appearance, it gives people the same as the eldest sister next door, without the airs of a strong man or the aura of a god. But Chen Ming was able to feel the great power and luck from the body of the angel god.

The power exceeded that of Emperor Tian, ​​and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Soul Master, who seemed to be close to the god level. Judging from Chen Ming, who had seen many gods and divine power, the angel god who appeared in front of him now had at least a level three god. As for the power of the second level god.

Perhaps the power accumulated in your body is only one percent of the other party at this moment?

"Your strength is very good. Although you are not a titled Douluo, your body and spirit are extremely strong. It just seems that you are in your prime, not as you are about to die. So why did you come to Douluo Palace?"

Because Chen Ming came in with the Angel Sacred Sword, although the Angel God saw that Chen Ming did not comply with the rules, he still did not show any too excited emotions, but asked gently.

"I've seen the Angel God." Facing such a boss, Chen Ming bowed respectfully and introduced himself to his identity.

He briefly said that he was an ordinary soul master, and he gained some opportunities and then had a connection with the world consciousness. Under the guidance of the world consciousness, Qian Renxue, the descendant of the angel god, encountered Rakshasa during this period. God and Shura God's Divine Power, etc.

And he made a statement that Qian Daoliu was unable to contact the Angel God because he mobilized the power of the Angel God, so he was worried that the Angel God would have problems. He was entrusted by Qian Daoliu to enter the Douluo Palace. The Angel Holy Sword can testify for himself. .

The Angel God listened quietly, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

After Chen Ming finished speaking, the Angel God looked down at the Angel Sacred Sword in his hand. After receiving the answer from the Angel Sacred Sword, he looked at Chen Ming again, with a look of unknown expression in his eyes.

The Angel God placed the Angel Sacred Sword in the void beside him. The sacred aura on his body surged, and the golden light shone on Chen Ming's body, nourishing Chen Ming's body.

After watching Chen Ming for a long time, the Angel God made his request.

"Sincere soul master, can I see your memory?"

"." Chen Ming glanced at the Angel God, with a gentle but polite smile on his face.

"I'll do it myself." Chen Ming held his breath and concentrated his mind, controlled his mental power, cut off a small part of the spirituality that recorded his memory at his fingertips, and then handed it to the hands of the angel God.

In order to show his sincerity, Chen Ming slightly recorded the breath of various divine powers he had encountered.

After checking, the face of the Angel God changed several times, and then he folded his hands together. A ray of light surged out of the Angel's Holy Sword and poured into the ancient golden tree. A subtle force surged out of the Douluo Hall and quickly turned into the Wuhun City. After a round, he immediately returned and entered the Douluo Hall.

With the return of this divine thought, the face of the Angel God became extremely poor.

"My body has fallen, indeed, my guess is correct."

Although most people cannot accept that he is dead, the Angel God seems to have been prepared for such things. Although he frowned, he did not lose control emotionally.

"Xiao Ming, can I call you that?"

"Of course, you are an angel god and the faith in Douluo Continent." Xiao Ming called him too much, and Chen Ming would not care much about this.

When the Angel God heard Chen Ming's words, he sighed helplessly and shook his head.

"I actually don't want to be the faith in Douluo people, but in that era I had no choice. I just adapted to the times, to my heart, to humanity"

"When I unconsciously reached the peak, I have become the omnipotent angel god in people's mouths, so that I have clearly accomplished what I think, but for the sake of the people and for the sake of humanity, I still dare not have it. "If I had any choice, I actually wanted to spend my whole life as an ordinary person. But that kind of thing was too luxurious in our era. Perhaps even if I didn't become an angel god, In that era, I still couldn't live a life as an ordinary person."

The Angel God recalled the past when he had become a god and was a little silent, but after a moment he adjusted his spirit.

"Xiao Ming, although the Douluo Palace does not theoretically allow non-titled Douluo-level soul masters to enter, they must not be alive once they enter. But the dead are alive. At the moment when this situation occurs, you There is nothing wrong with the great worship of this generation."

"Since you have come, I will tell you the secret of Douluo Palace and why I have split a divine thought here"

The Angel God waved his hand, and the world around him became blurred for a moment, the laws of time were confused, and the reality and illusion were blurred. The Angel God's memory gradually appeared before Chen Ming's eyes in a posture similar to that of reality.

The Angel God started out just a little girl named Qian, and this name means she is the first thousand children of this tribe. And there was no soul master in the tribe where she was born.

It was the era of ignorance in the Douluo world. Soul beasts were the masters of the world. Humans were treated as food rations that were no different from ordinary beasts. Only a very small number of people would awaken their martial souls by chance.

In that era, humans with innate soul power were the mainstream of soul masters at that time, or because of the restrictions at that time, people didn't even know how to improve their soul power and how to improve their realm. They could only rely on a little bit of exploration to improve.

Because the innate soul power is naturally able to reach the limits of the soul genius realm, it can be experimented immediately. Those who are innate soul power level 8 or 9 may often take several years or even more than ten years because they don’t know how to practice correctly. Only in time can one touch the level ten soul power.

As for the innate soul power of level 5 or 6? Then I will basically have no chance with the soul master in this life. After all, the average age was only thirty years old at that time, and most people with this talent could not become soul masters by passive accumulation at the age of 20 or 30.

As for the talent of innate soul power below level 5, there was no qualification to awaken under the stimulation of external forces in that era.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Only a very small number of large tribes that have been accumulated over generations can test in time those incorrect ways to enhance soul power that are indeed partly effective. But even this method is still a secret that is firmly guarded by the large tribe.

In that era, only one person would awaken a martial soul in every hundred people, and only one soul master would appear among every ten people who awaken a martial soul.

In other words, only one existence can determine destiny will appear in every thousand people.

As the first thousand child in the tribe, she has been regarded as hope by the tribe since she was born.

On an ordinary day, a golden lion with a large number of soul beasts destroyed the tribe, and golden flames enveloped the entire tribe. Because of the malice of the golden lion, the flame that was originally enough to qin the entire tribe in an instant just swallowed the tribe bit by bit, destroying the entire tribe bit by bit.

The chiefs, priests and warriors of the tribe had no choice but to face the golden fire wall that was isolated from the world. They could only gather the children in the center of the tribe. Qian was the child at the core of the tribe. The outermost part of the circle is the chief and the sacrifice.

The chief was burned out by the flames, the sacrifices were burned out by the flames, and the soldiers were burned out by the flames.

All the people and things that the old man, children, and young man are familiar with are burned by golden flames in front of Qian.

Faced with the golden flame that was absolutely impossible to survive, everyone in the tribe gave up their survival, prayed for thousands of people to survive, awaken and bring their revenge on the golden lion.

The tribe burst out with last hope in despair, which turned into faith and curse and were accepted by thousands.

When every tribe member dies, Qian can feel something lost in his chest and a little more strength in his body.

With the death of the last tribe, the power of the fertility in the thousand bodies was finally stimulated. The black and white power burst out from her body, swallowing the flames like a vortex, and three pairs of wings emerged from Qian's back.

The three wings on the left are white wrapped around the fire of sacred and light, while the three wings on the right are black wrapped around the fire of curse and darkness.

(This chapter ends)

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