Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 261 Dai Yun'er: I like it even more now.



Chapter 261 Dai Yun'er: I like it even more now.

Chapter 261 Dai Yun'er: I like it even more now.

Dark Blood Eyes organized his thoughts before cautiously beginning to explain:

"Reporting to my master, the reason I attacked Princess Yun'er was because I needed to enter the Temple of the God of War."

"To enter that place, besides the spatial coordinates already known to our Holy Spirit Cult, the most important thing is to be a direct descendant of the Dai family."

"The unique characteristic of my martial soul is that I can absorb the target's bloodline aura and simulate it in a short period of time."

Only in this way can I bypass the senses of the guardian of the Temple of War, the Holy Dragon Douluo, and thus enter the interior of the Temple of War.

"As for why we chose Princess Yun'er..."

Dark Blood Eyes hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully, "It's because most of the other princes and princesses of the Star Luo royal family live in seclusion and it's difficult to keep track of their whereabouts."

In comparison, there are no princesses like Princess Yun'er who are often active outside the palace, making them easier to catch...

Although Dark Blood Eyes tried his best to make his words more tactful, the phrase "easy to catch" still made Dai Yun'er grit her teeth in anger.

She wished she could rush up right now and kick that glamorous woman a few more times with her little leather shoes.

What does it mean to be easy to catch?

And they also have to suck all the blood out of your body...

As expected, evil spirit masters are evil spirit masters; their methods are more vicious than the last.

She's nothing like my Lingbing. Even though she has a martial soul that looks so evil, she's still so upright and kind at heart.

They are simply a model of purity, rising above the mud!

Dai Yun'er: Hmm, I like it even more now (▽*)

Huo Yuhao didn't notice the complex emotional changes in the girl beside him. His brows furrowed slightly as he continued to press for answers:

"Why did you go to all this trouble to go to the Temple of War? Does the Holy Spirit Cult intend to plot against the divine examinations?"

He wasn't concerned about the so-called divine test. Putting aside his personal grudges with Dai Mubai, if Dai Mubai hadn't lost his mind, he would never have chosen to cooperate with a group of evil soul masters.

Upon hearing this, Dark Blood Eyes' face, which had regained some color, paled again. He instinctively took a small step back, his voice filled with fear:

"Master, regarding the specifics of this matter, I was placed under a separate restriction. The power of that restriction is very special; even the master-servant contract you just bestowed cannot directly isolate it."

Huo Yuhao's expression didn't change much; he simply reached out his hand, signaling her not to panic, and stepped forward.

The current Huo Yuhao is not like the one in his previous life. After Elder Yi burned his divine consciousness, although he was left with a complete system of necromancy, Huo Yuhao is not like the one in his previous life.

However, there are still many cognitive deficiencies in many areas; otherwise, they wouldn't have failed to notice the abnormality in Tang Wutong's soul in time.

What Elder Yi is most skilled at are the two major categories of curses and summons, as well as various soul rituals.

Previously, he had been taught by Elder Yi again through words and deeds, and now, with the Evil Eye Tyrant's innate control over the soul, he was able to further enhance his abilities.

These so-called restrictions are naturally not difficult for him to break.

But when the dark-eyed man saw Huo Yuhao's actions, he took several steps back, and even prostrated himself on the ground without regard for anything else, his voice filled with extreme fear:

"Master, the person who placed the restriction on me has already broken through to the Divine Origin Realm in terms of spiritual power cultivation."

"If you rashly attempt to break the seal before surpassing his mental strength, the restriction will activate instantly, and I'll immediately become a human bomb!"

As she finished speaking, her voice grew increasingly fearful, but that fear did not stem from a fear of death.

"If I had a choice, I would like to tell you everything immediately. But if I have even the slightest thought, the restriction will be triggered, and if it injures you, Master, it will only make me more upset."

Looking at those dark, blood-red eyes that were on the verge of collapse due to conflicting underlying logic, Huo Yuhao's lips twitched uncontrollably.

This master-servant contract, modified by Yi Lao, has the effect of distorting the will of others, and can be said to be completely unreasonable.

Dark Blood Eyes wasn't afraid of death, but simply afraid that his explosion would harm his master.

Huo Yuhao sighed softly and waved to her again: "Don't worry, since I've chosen to do this, I'm naturally very confident."

The absolute command originating from the contract made Dark Blood Eyes tremble as he got up from the ground and moved step by step to Huo Yuhao.

Blood-red vertical pupils reappeared on Huo Yuhao's forehead and slowly opened. Eighty-one tentacles, glowing with an eerie blood-red light, emerged from the evil eye and pierced straight into the head of the dark blood-eyed being.

This extremely bizarre scene left Dai Yun'er, who was standing to the side, completely dumbfounded.

As soon as the tentacles pierced its dark, blood-red eyes, its body stiffened abruptly, and its eyes rolled back in its head.

His lips were slightly parted, and one could vaguely see a pair of unusually long and thin fangs.

Her body trembled slightly, and she let out intermittent soft moans.

It's hard to tell whether it feels good or bad.

Dai Yun'er's cheeks flushed for no reason, and she felt her heart beat faster.

Meanwhile, within the spiritual sea of ​​the Dark Blood Eye.

It was still that churning sea of ​​blood; even entering in spiritual form, one could sense its filthy aura.

At this moment, within that boundless sea of ​​blood, countless even purer crimson tentacles were continuously extending and weaving, eventually completely enveloping the very center of the sea of ​​spirit.

Floating above was a gray, transparent cross-shaped sword, exuding a rich and pure aura of death that the surrounding filthy sea of ​​blood could not taint it in the slightest.

With just a slight perception, Huo Yuhao could tell that this cross-shaped sword was composed of a wisp of spiritual essence split off from the caster.

If it is forcibly dismantled by external forces, it is very likely to immediately attract the attention of the other party.

After a moment of thought, the tentacles, which were originally the same color as the sea of ​​blood, began to show a faint gray sheen on their surface.

Like a giant predator lurking underwater, eighty-one gray tentacles instantly appeared from all directions, completely enveloping the cross-shaped sword.

A dense aura of death flowed continuously between the tentacles and the cross-shaped sword until the energy fluctuations of both sides were completely assimilated.

Finally, it transformed into a gray ball of light and floated again above the sea of ​​blood.

Outside, the dark, blood-red eyes that had regained consciousness stared at the white-haired boy before them, their eyes filled with undisguised shock.

Just now, at the very moment when Huo Yuhao completely controlled her spiritual sea, she actually sensed a wisp of divine aura from her master.

For a moment, she was filled with countless thoughts, but they all eventually turned into an unprecedented fervor.

The dark, blood-red eyes lowered their heads deeply, with an almost reverent, pilgrimage-like devotion, and spoke:

"Master, the Underworld Emperor sent me to the Temple of the God of War to tell that the God of War will be secretly and fully supporting the Star Luo Empire in launching a war against the Douluo Federation."

Before Huo Yuhao could speak, Dai Yun'er couldn't hold back any longer.

She rushed forward, her pretty face filled with disbelief.

"War? Has the Tang Sect of Douluo Continent gone mad?"

Dai Yun'er's voice was unusually sharp at this moment, "Not to mention, why would that person from the Temple of War agree to something like this? Is he out of his mind?"

Although every generation of Star Luo Emperors harbors the dream of returning to their homeland.

But deep down they also know that dreams are just dreams.

The Douluo Federation's current national strength far surpasses that of the Star Luo Empire. Even if the Douling Empire on another continent were also tied to the same war machine, it probably wouldn't be enough for the Douluo Federation to defeat.

Given this disparity in strength, even if the Tang Clan were secretly helping, it would still be no different from throwing an egg against a rock.

As for the God of War who is holed up in the Temple of War and may only regain consciousness once every few centuries, Dai Yun'er doesn't believe that he will be able to do anything to turn the tide of the battle by then.

Hearing Dai Yun'er's series of questions, Dark Blood Eyes raised his head slightly, but did not immediately refute anything.

With a simple flip of his hand, a small hammer gleaming with a faint golden light appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The small hammer was no bigger than the palm of your hand, and both ends were inlaid with dark gold gems, making it look extremely exquisite.

"The Underworld Emperor didn't say much to me at the time. He just told me that as long as I took out this token, the God of War would naturally believe my story."

Upon seeing the token, Huo Yuhao's previously peaceful smile gradually faded.

Of course, he could tell at a glance that the small hammer was modeled after the Haotian Hammer.

In particular, the faint divine aura it carried clearly belonged to Tang Hao.

In the current situation, there are only two possibilities.

Either Tang Hao, in the name of the Clear Sky Sect, reached some unknown agreement with the Tang Sect, attempting to achieve certain goals by provoking a war.

Or, the so-called Holy Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult is Tang Hao himself.

But in either case, it is clear that Tang Hao is unable to come and talk to Dai Mubai in person at this moment.

This undoubtedly shows that the other party must be entangled with someone or something and unable to extricate themselves, so they can only rely on this alternative method to achieve their goal.

The moment Dai Yun'er saw the small hammer, her face paled even more.

Although there are no disciples of the Clear Sky Sect on the Star Luo Continent, as the Star Luo Princess, she is naturally not unfamiliar with the Clear Sky Hammer, which was once famous throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

Previously, the mere involvement of Douluo Tang Sect and Holy Spirit Cult was enough to make her uneasy, and now the addition of the Haotian Sect, which can be said to have been in seclusion for more than ten thousand years, has made her even more uneasy.

If these three forces were to truly join forces, the implications would be entirely different.

Under these circumstances, Dai Yun'er didn't even dare to think about what would happen if her father, the emperor, found out about this.

Once her father finds out that the empire can simultaneously receive covert support from these three major powers, then the so-called continental war will probably not be far off.

Dai Yun'er's expression changed several times, and finally she took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and spoke in a firm tone:

"Lingbing, since the Dark Blood Eyes possesses the spatial coordinates of the War God Temple, and now that I, a direct descendant of the Dai family, am present, can we directly enter the War God Temple?"

I want to go in personally and persuade that war god not to agree to the Tang Clan's conditions under any circumstances.

At this point, she paused, then solemnly said, "Lingbing, you may not know this, but that God of War was our Dai family's ancestor who ascended to the God Realm 20,000 years ago, Dai Mubai."

"Twenty thousand years ago, the Shrek Seven Devils stopped the war launched by the Spirit Hall and saved the Douluo Continent. Now they're being turned into executioners who drive a war between the two continents? Isn't that absurd?"

Dai Yun'er knew very well what was going on.

Whether it was her father, Emperor Dai Tianling, or her brother, Dai Yueyan, they would likely only see it from the perspective of the Star Luo royal family, viewing it as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to unify the two continents.

But for Dai Yun'er, who was still naturally carefree, she didn't understand any profound principles.

All she knew was that war meant many people would die, and she hated that.

Huo Yuhao was somewhat surprised to hear this.

He took a deep look at the blonde girl who walked up to him, her eyes full of determination.

He originally planned to proceed step by step, relying on winning a top-ten finish in the individual competition of the Soul Master Tournament to gain the qualification to enter the Temple of War Gods.

In retrospect, it seems like a perfect solution has come to us.

If Dai Yun'er were to enter with him, his true identity would inevitably be exposed inside the Temple of War.

Just thinking about this possible scenario made Huo Yuhao's teeth ache again.

That feeling is roughly like sailing through stormy seas for a long time, just when you think you're about to reach safe shore, but suddenly you have a premonition that the ship is about to capsize.

The woman with dark, blood-red eyes, who was kneeling to the side, lowered her head again, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

Based on the divine aura she had sensed from her master, she had already made an extremely bold guess about her master's true identity.

In her opinion, what would happen after entering the Temple of War would probably not be as simple as Dai Yun'er thought.

……

The night grew deeper, and it was already close to the dead of night when all was quiet.

Outside the Tianxing Theater, a number of well-trained Imperial Guard soldiers could be seen nervously moving back and forth inside and outside the theater, holding soul-guided ray guns and blocking every exit.

A middle-aged man with a square face, dressed in the uniform of a colonel, strode out of the theater and went straight to the rear door of a black, understated soul-guided car.

He gave a respectful military salute towards the car window and reported to Dai Yueyan, who was sitting inside:

"Your Highness, all the fixed-mounted soul-guided cannons located beneath the Tianxing Theater have been safely dismantled, and all members of the Green Skull Organization have been captured. However, I have not found Your Highness inside the theater."

Upon hearing this, Dai Yueyan's brows furrowed suddenly.

He had just received an urgent message from Dai Yun'er while he was in the palace, which is why he rushed to the Tianxing Theater with the Imperial Guard.

So where did my troublesome little sister go again?

(End of this chapter)


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