There are many tragic figures in Douluo.

    Or a lot.

    Basically, you can count those with triangle relationship, such as the golden iron triangle, and the famous three peerless warriors in the mainland. Besides, there are many

    But the most representative are three.

    Bibidong, master and qianrenxue

    At first, bibidong was a person who dared to love and hate, and there was no prejudice in the secular world. If there was no such thing as Qianxun disease, she might really take the martial spirit hall to a new height.

    However, such a person has experienced despair and fallen into paranoia. How much he loved the martial soul hall before, how much he hated it now. A series of operations are to pull the martial soul hall into the abyss of doom.

    And the master... Maybe it can be said that the weak is the representative of the original sin. The first love with bibidong was desperate because of Chihiro''s illness. His weak can''t be changed. No matter how hard he tries, Douluo mainland is always the place to speak with strength.

    Later, he came out of the haze and met a girl who liked him.

    And this man... Later became his sister.

    Master, it''s just a tragedy.

    As for qianrenxue, her life was doomed to be bumpy from birth, because in her mother''s eyes, she was sinful!

    Her father was killed by her mother, which made her lose her father, while her mother regarded her as a thorn in the flesh.

    That kind of emotional oppression is hard for her to accept. Maybe it is because of this that she can be a spy with such a noble identity. It is not an escape. But as far as she is concerned, she has nothing wrong. Her existence only continues the hatred of the previous generation.

    So his hostility to Qian Renxue is not great.

    Of course, it may also be that Qianren snow is beautiful. People are always very tolerant of beautiful things.

    Wang Jian really doesn''t care much about the threat of Qianren snow, because today''s Qianren snow is far from enough. If you really want to say the threat, it must be qiandaoliu, a strong man who has reached the level of demigod.

    As the owner of angels, qiandaoliu also controls the field of angels.

    In the field of angels, he almost beat the devil God at the beginning, but with the devil God''s reckless exchange of injury, the situation seems to be gradually changing

    With the constant fight between the two, the devil God''s strength seems to become more and more powerful.

    Soon, a few more knife marks appeared on qiandaoliu''s body, and the red blood penetrated out.

    Wisps of black gas wound in the thousands of streams, these black gas looks like a vicious snake, straight into the body.

    From a distance, qiandaoliu seems to be suffering, even his arms are shaking.

    Boom!

    The sword in the hand of the demon God falls down, and the huge and unparalleled awn of the sword falls from the sky, directly dividing the mountains below into two.

    Boom!

    The mountain began to collapse, and the sound of the broken stones crashing down in the Wanren mountain range sounded like ten thousand animals galloping.

    "No..."

    Wang Jian was a little surprised when he saw this scene. How could this thousand streams not win the devil God? It''s a little weird.

    In my memory, since Qianren snow has completed the inheritance of angel God, it shows that Qianren snow absolutely passed this assessment, but now qiandaoliu doesn''t have the feeling of half winning.

    Hiding, or... Changing.

    Now that the timeline has changed a little, have these things changed?

    However, if qiandaoliu falls, it''s a good thing for him, so he''s ready to watch.

    "Do you want to do it?"

    Suddenly, the night suddenly asked.

    "No

    Wang Jian calmly replied that Qianren snow is not a threat, but qiandaoliu is not.

    "But if qiandaoliu dies and he devours qiandaoliu, I''m afraid I''m not his opponent."

    The next sentence in the dark night suddenly changed Wang Jian''s face.

    "Devour?"

    "Yes, one of the theocracies held by demons."

    "Falk!"

    Wang Jian can''t help but scold secretly. How can there be such a thing? Do you really want to be a wage earner this time?!

    Wang Jian took two deep breaths and tried to calm his respiratory tract: "wait, wait till they are both hurt. I have to be a yellow sparrow this time!"

    The surrounding terrain has undergone earth shaking changes, the original continuous mountains have collapsed into the whole, the original hundreds of meters deep canyon has been filled with rocks.

    The devil God is laughing wildly, and thousands of people are losing.

    "Bang!"

    When qiandaoliu was kicked on the bloody shield by the demon God, Wang Jian and dark night shot out a big mouthful of blood!

    The eighth soul ring lights up, Haoran field launches!

    The ninth soul ring lights up, heaven and earth start together!

    The power of the field, the power of heaven and earth!

    Two kinds of strength cover the past, with Wang Jian''s bright ruler in his hand, this is... Haoran Zhengqi ruler!

    The whole ruler has turned into white, like a long sword. It is full of noble and healthy qi. The breath is great, right and holy!

    The smile on demon God''s face is slightly stagnant. This kind of feeling is more annoying than angels!

    The angel realm gives him the feeling that it is nothing more than the suppression of attributes, which constrains his exertion.

    But Haoran''s healthy qi is oppressed from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside. In other words, it is uncomfortable all over!

    Boom!

    Wang Jian carries his left hand behind him and takes a picture with his right hand. His long clothes are floating like immortals in exile. If he teaches one side, he can make the world work together!

    The demon God immediately retreated and quickly dodged!

    However, the restriction between heaven and earth seems to be stronger, which makes his action slow.

    The demon God''s old skill is repeated, and he turns into a black fog bat to escape.

    The black fog bat fell not far away and turned into shape. The devil God had not yet stood firm, but his face changed. He realized that there was a terrible power behind him.

    He was held in his hand by a huge black dragon claw. Behind him was a huge slender black dragon with red eyes and bright black scales.

    "Bang!"

    The devil once again turned into fog to escape, but this time the fog was red and black, and the black fog did not turn into a bat.

    "Demon shadow dragon!"

    The dark voice of the demon God came from the void with a touch of fear and disbelief.

    In the distance, qiandaoliu narrowed his eyes.

    Demon shadow dragon?

    In the dark, the evil shadow of Longan''s eyelids blinked, and soon stretched out its claws to the void with the force of lightning.

    The huge dragon claw tears the void and brings a touch of blood!

    The figure of the demon God staggers out, gasps, and looks at the dark night darkly and inconceivably.

    Wang Jian''s eyes are flat. If you dare to hide in front of the demon shadow dragon, I dare to say you are an idiot.