Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 708: : weird

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Night.

In the military camp, Tiandou Emperor Xue Beng sat alone on the throne, his expression was very haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little hideous.

He couldn't sleep peacefully because his heart was very chaotic at the moment.

Because, as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help recalling the scene that upset him.

【King Lan Hao! King Lan Hao! King Lan Hao! ]

Before the war, hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted the name of Tang San in unison.

As the Tiandou Emperor Xue Beng, looking at the figure of Lan Hui standing above the sky, his eyes were full of envy and desire.

"Title Douluo~"

Xue Beng looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were empty, and he muttered to himself, a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.

"Damn, I am the master of Tiandou, the emperor of the Tiandou Empire~"

I don't know when, Xue Beng's pale face flashed a ferocious look.

The unwillingness is beyond words.

How much effort he spent, how many years he spent hiding himself and being a low-key man.

Finally from a waste prince who was spurned by others, he became the emperor of the entire Heaven Dou Empire, the 95th honor above ten thousand people!

But I haven't had time to unleash my ambitions.

Now, the country is in danger of extinction, and it is very likely that I can become the king of the country!

This shouldn't be the case!

Avalanche cannot accept this ending.

So, he is not reconciled!

This world, after all, is still a world of the weak.

How can the power of the worldly mortals surpass the mighty power of the soul master?

Xue Beng himself is also a soul master, but his talent is not high. At the age of 30, he is only in the realm of the four-ring soul sect.

Even if he is the emperor, he has countless armies under his command, even master soul masters.

However, the strongest among the Spirit Masters, Titled Douluo, is someone he cannot control.

Spirit masters of this realm can already ignore the power of the secular dynasty.

The power that shook the world made Xue Beng feel terrified.

That power is not something that ordinary troops can contend with.

Today, he saw with his own eyes that a titled Douluo-level battle force swept an invincible stance in an army of more than a hundred thousand people.

He also saw that the sky was beaten to the point of discoloration, and the sky and the earth were shaking.

That mighty power like a god!

However, as the emperor, he can only look up to that epic battle like a minion!

I am as small as an ant, and I can only look up to the power of the gods carefully.

Sitting on the throne, you can't do whatever you want, and you have to rely on others.

It's just, from a bird cage into a bigger cage.

Xue Beng can't help but begin to doubt himself, what exactly did he become emperor for?

Desire to become a king of the ages and to fulfill his ambitions.

But the reality is that he is incompetent, like a puppet, the power in the court is not as good as that of the emperor, and the prestige in the army is not as good as that of King Lan Hao.

This made Xue Beng think of Qian Renxue, the emperor of the Spirit Empire.

He is also the ruler of a country, but he is very different from Qian Renxue.

The other party is someone who truly controls absolute power. One person can monopolize the digital title Douluo without falling behind, and even seriously injured Tiandou's strongest soul master, Tang San.

Also, she is still disguised as the former prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe, who has been lurking in the Heaven Dou Empire for more than ten years!

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This makes Avalanche feel ridiculous.

I actually called the other party's eldest brother for more than ten years!

At that time, Xue Beng met the golden pupil of Qian Renxue standing on the throne of the sky.

He can read out the contempt in the other party's eyes. As the Emperor of Heaven Dou, in her eyes, he is like an ant that can be slapped to death!

Even, Xue Beng had an intuition that he was able to survive until he inherited the throne of Heaven Dou, entirely because of the charity of the other party.

"The reason why you can live is not because you are low-key enough, pretending to be a waste, and you can save your life because the mud can't support the wall.

It's because I think you're trash, so I don't want to kill you.

Even if my plan fails, and you inherit the throne, you are still a piece of shit, nothing to worry about! "

At this moment, Qian Renxue's disdainful sneer seemed to sound in Xue Beng's ears.

The cold, arrogant eyes seemed to be staring at maggots.

"No!"

Xue Beng's face became extremely ferocious, he shouted angrily, and slapped his palm on the desk.

At this moment, Xue Beng's eyeballs are already bloodshot and his hair is disheveled, like a ghost.

"Your Majesty, please see Gelong!"

At this time, a voice came from outside the camp.

Xue Beng couldn't help but stunned, and quickly suppressed the anger and excitement, sat on the seat, and said lightly: "Come in."

Soon, a middle-aged man in silver-white armor with a serious face and a trace of vicissitudes walked in.

"See Your Majesty!"

As soon as he entered, he knelt down to the Avalanche.

"Marshal Ge Long, what's the matter?" Xue Beng said slowly.

His voice was hoarse and exhausted.

"Your Majesty, King Lan Hao has left the military camp to go to the trial of the gods."

Hearing this, Xue Beng was stunned for a moment, and panic spread from the bottom of his heart again.

Lan Hao King Tang San is the spiritual pillar of the Empire Alliance, and it is precisely because of the existence of Tang San that the strengths of all parties can unite to resist the aggression of the Spirit Empire.

But the backbone of Tang San is gone. If the Spirit Empire attacks again, will they be able to stop the army from the Spirit Empire?

"Has he already set off, teacher, I hope he can succeed this time... We only have this last chance..."

Xue Beng opened the mouth and said, but the voice trembled slightly, and the tension that could not be concealed filled the air.

"What's going on with the Spirit Empire?" Xue Beng asked again.

Ge Long said: "Report to Your Majesty, according to the intelligence information sent by the scouts, the army of the Wuhun Empire has retreated to Jialing Pass and has no plans to continue to attack our army."

"Although our side suffered heavy casualties in this war, so did the army of the Spirit Empire."

"As King Lan Hao said, another mysterious force intervened in this war, and the female emperor of the Spirit Empire was also seriously injured, so the Spirit Empire was very afraid of that mysterious force.

So within a short period of time, the Spirit Empire should not attack our army again. "

Hearing this, a ray of light shone in Xue Beng's empty eyes.

"Good! So good!"

Xue Beng is overjoyed, there will be no threat from the Spirit Empire for the time being, they will have enough time to hold off and wait for the return of Tang San.

Once Tang San achieves the position of Sea God, then they can reverse the situation and complete the comeback!

After knowing that there is no danger for the time being, Xue Beng's tense spirit also relaxed, and he slumped on the seat as if he was exhausted.

The feeling of exhaustion also flooded my heart.

"Okay, Marshal, you go down first and let me be quiet for a while." Xue Beng said exhausted.

"Your Majesty, you have a good rest, don't burn your body."

Marshal Ge Long also knew that Xue Beng was under a lot of pressure at the moment, so he left with a warning.

In the tent, Xue Beng was the only one left. For a while, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Before, Xue Beng kept his head down, and Ge Long didn't notice that there was always a grim look on his cheeks.

A faint trace of black air lingered around Xue Beng's side, which was very strange.

This change was not even noticed by Xue Beng himself.

He closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

However, there seemed to be another voice ringing in his ear all the time, like a whisper of a demon, making him upset.

In my mind, unbearable images keep popping up.

King Lan Hao, the Empress of Wuhun, the power that pierces the sky and the earth with the title Douluo!

Cowardly, fear, helplessness and despair, all kinds of complex emotions mixed together, making Avalanche feel a splitting headache.

"I can help you get everything you want!"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in Xue Beng's ear.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, his bloodshot eyeballs flashing with horror.

Because, in this camp, there is no one but him.

"Who is it!"

Avalanche shouted, stood up immediately, and looked around, but found no one.

The voice just now, he did indeed hear ~IndoMTL.com~ someone was talking.

After a long time, no one responded to Avalanche, and the atmosphere became even more eerie.

"Is it because I'm too tired and have hallucinations?"

Xue Beng said to himself, reaching for the tea cup on the table, wanting to wake up with a sip of tea.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank into needles instantly, and he saw a very terrifying picture.

His face is reflected in the cup of tea in his hand.

Only, the face reflected in the mirror-like tea was smiling.

Xue Beng is very sure that it is me, but my face reflected in the water is smiling, very sinister, very strange, and looks very scary!

"Ah!"

At that moment, his pores were horrified, and the teacup in his hand flew out, and the tea spilled all over the floor.