Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 1611: The site of the human soul
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Wang Feng was very happy when he heard the news of the Soul Demon God.
"Is there only one Demon God?" Wang Feng asked quietly.
"Huh?" Mu Rou gave Wang Feng a strange look, "Why, do you still want to have two more? Just a demon soul of a demon **** has already oppressed the souls of absolute human beings. Away from the Styx River area, it is almost a lonely wandering on the edge of the soul world... If there are two more people, then us souls don't have to struggle, just wait for the souls to disappear."
"Yes." Wang Feng nodded.
"Why do I feel that you are stunned, like a fool, did you die knowing nothing before you died?" Mu Rou looked at Wang Feng with caring eyes for young people. His eyes were full of pity, "Hey, you probably don't know what kind of powerful existence the Demon God of the Dark Demon Realm is..."
Wang Feng coughed a few times, mainly because he heard that there really was a demon soul. He was very happy in this place, so he forgot the situation of Mu Rou and the others for a while.
After all, there is a demon soul, which means that no matter how harsh the conditions of seeing the reincarnation well, even if it is the same as that of the gods.
I can see the real Well of Reincarnation myself.
Guaranteed.
This is great news for me.
So, from his point of view, of course, I still hope that there will be more demon souls.
In addition, the Pangu Axe Martial Soul now needs the special soul energy absorbed by the origin of Hongmeng to fill the gap.
The more powerful the soul, the greater the soul energy, and the faster the Pangu Axe Martial Soul fills the gap.
"I really don't know." Wang Feng replied.
I just killed a few.
Hearing what Wang Feng said, Mu Rou smiled and sighed:
"It's alright, we don't know. We're headed to the base of our human souls."
Speaking, Mu Rou pulled Wang Feng slightly out of the sea.
Wang Feng looks into the distance.
Discovery has reached the end of the sea.
At the end, the sea water deflects gravity upwards, showing a waterfall posture, rushing towards the sky, and then turning into countless clouds.
Looks a little weird.
"Crossing the special Styx waterfall in front of you, it belongs to the edge of the soul world, which is the shore. There will be a large island. However, the other side of the waterfall is different from the Styx. This side of the Styx is not the same. Although there is no land, there is abundant soul energy, and the soul can survive for a long time in this environment. After passing through the waterfall, the soul energy is very thin, similar to the real world, and there are great rules to suppress our soul. "
"This is what the soul of a cultivator said in our human soul."
"Immortal cultivator?" Wang Feng looked at Mu Rou.
Pretend to be curious.
"Yeah, haven't you heard of it? It's the kind of soul of a cultivator in fairy tales. He came from another world where cultivators were the mainstay, and this world was also invaded later. , countless immortal sects and the soul demons of the dark demon world fought a battle, and in the end the dark demon world easily won."
Mu Rou said with a look of longing, "However, I heard from them that there is an immortal world above them. He once fought with the demon gods of the dark demon world, but he didn't know, but the world they were in was eventually ruled by the dark demon world. Occupied. Originally, the souls of their immortal cultivators who died had entered the reincarnation of that immortal realm. After being occupied by the dark demon realm, their souls were inhaled into this soul realm.”
"We couldn't beat them in life, but our souls are still imprisoned after death. These immortals are really miserable, but we Blue Star humans are not that much better. We are weaker than them, and our souls don't even have the chance to struggle."
"At least this cultivator's soul is very strong, and he still has some means during his lifetime. For the sake of us all being of the same clan, he will protect us a little bit."
Wang Feng nodded, so it was.
"In addition to the immortals, there are many powerful human souls in other worlds. Besides the immortals, there are those who practice martial arts, what magic, what kind of origin art, anyway, cultivate all kinds of power. .But they are all human races. Although they come from different worlds, they are always the same race.”
"...So that's the case." Wang Feng pretended to be enlightened.
He naturally understands that there are too many worlds invaded by the Dark Demon Realm.
"From different worlds, but our current goal is the same, that is, we want to be reincarnated." Mu Rou whispered.
At this time, the waterfall that Wang Feng had seen on the clouds and mist was approaching.
Thinking about it, Wang Feng thinks it's good to go and have a look.
After all, I am also a human race.
"Reincarnation." Wang Feng sighed.
"Otherwise..." Mu Rou paused, feeling depressed, but did not speak any further.
After crossing the waterfall, Wang Feng really saw small islands dotted with stars.
The levels are uneven but orderly.
The slightly turbid air made Wang Feng's soul feel uncomfortable.
This place is indeed much worse than the other side of the waterfall.
With Styx Falls as the dividing point, the two places are divided.
Wang Feng looked back and saw that the Styx Falls went straight to the sky. He seemed to have found something, and he frowned slightly.
"Those demon souls generally don't come here. For them, coming to this place to surround and suppress us is a matter of more harm than good."
Mu Rou breathed a sigh of relief and immediately emerged from the sea water.
Then carefully retract the bead of pure energy at the center of the palm.
"Let's go, I can bring back a compatriot today, and I can steal a Forgotten Soul Orb. Today is my lucky day."
Mu Rou laughed, "By the way, you haven't said yet, what world are you from?"
"What am I..." Wang Feng said, "I come from a water polo. It's a planet similar to Blue Star."
"Is that so." Mu Rou wasn't curious about this and didn't ask any further questions.
At this time, Mu Rou brought Wang Feng to the shore of the nearest island.
Just landed.
Suddenly.
A deep whimper is heard from afar.
It sounds like some kind of musical instrument, with an ancient and heavy tune, and it sounds slowly from a distance.
Mu Rou stopped suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ She lowered her head, and after a while, looked into the distance again.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Feng asked, "This song..."
"It's fine."
Mu Rou raised her head, glanced at Wang Feng, and said in a rather relaxed tone, "In the future, you may hear this song often."
"Why?"
Wang Feng glanced at her suspiciously.
"Hey...you'll find out later. You're just here, so don't know it yet."
Mu Rou patted Wang Feng's shoulder with a smile.
The souls are not entities, and there is no feeling of touching, but Wang Feng felt that there was a bit of lament in Murou's eyes.
Arrived on the shore, and after a while, a famous human soul floated out of the forest.
"Hey, Sister Xiaorou. I went to sea today, and I have a harvest! It's amazing! I heard that none of the souls from other small islands have come back. They were all caught by those demon souls... miserable!"
"Sister Xiaorou on our island is still amazing! Oh, Sister Xiaorou, she even brought a compatriot back!"
"My little brother has such a handsome soul, should he be very happy before he died?"
"Look, such handsome human beings are dead, what does this mean! It means that the more handsome you are, the less you will live! Hahaha..."
……
Wang Feng saw the densely packed human souls walking out of the forest in all directions.
'Basically, they're all ordinary humans, maybe just ordinary humans from Blue Star... They won't live long in this soul realm...'
Wang Feng shook his head silently in his heart.
There are also some slightly more powerful ones.
But even compared with those soul demons who are not in the rank, there is a big gap.
Let's not talk about soul demons, from the perspective of spiritual soul, there are almost no people who can reach the level of Douluo World's titled Douluo.
One word, miserable.