BSI Chapter 315: New Shura God
Chapter 315: New Shura God
Chapter 315: New Shura God
"Master, where is this?" Jian Tongming became more and more confused. Who exactly is his master?
A student of Shrek Academy? Or some other mysterious identity? Jiang Siming did not behave like a normal Shrek student at all.
And what exactly is this place in front of me? Such a thick bloody aura, full of strange and evil aura.
"I can give you another chance to choose. If you trust me, you can stay. Of course, you can choose to turn around and leave, but that only means that we are not destined to be together. Anyway, I have yet to repay that guy's favor, so you and I will part ways here." Jiang Siming stared at Jian Tongming, looking forward to his choice.
Jiang Siming did not blame Jian Tongming for not trusting him. Being vigilant is necessary to continue on this thorny path of cultivation.
"Favor?" Jian Tongming had heard this from Xue Di before. He didn't understand which person related to him made his master owe him a favor.
"Without the master, there would be no disciple now. I will obey the master's instructions in everything." Jian Tongming said with a bow.
No matter who Jiang Siming is, at least until now he has never thought of harming me. Instead, he has always protected me, helped me, and even gave me a powerful weapon.
What is there about you that is worthy of the other party's fear or covetousness?
"Very good, as long as you don't choose to quit. Then you will have to walk the rest of the way alone!" Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction, and his majestic soul power gushed out and poured into the huge stone sculpture of a bat on the quiet ground.
On the huge bat head, a pair of empty eyes suddenly emitted a bloody gaze, as if they came alive.
“You’re already in such a broken state, and you still want to struggle!” Jiang Siming’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he increased the output of his soul power.
As a torrent of soul power poured in like a river bursting its banks, a sharp and strange roar emanated from the mouth of the Bat Slate.
As the first crack began to appear on the stone slab, countless small cracks followed.
In just a few breaths, the Bat Slate was completely covered with cracks. After a crackling sound, the Bat Slate that had existed for who knows how long completely disappeared and turned into dust on the ground.
A blood-red beam of light rose from the ground, enveloping Jiang Siming and Jian Tongming. After a strong spatial fluctuation, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.
When the two figures appeared again, Jian Tongming had fainted on the ground without knowing when.
"Xiao San, Xiao San, what on earth did you do?" Jiang Siming looked at the road to hell in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
“This is the real road to hell!”
Jiang Siming was shocked by what he saw. The zombies from his previous life actually appeared in Douluo Continent. This was simply unbelievable!
The endless road to hell is filled with zombies with rotting bodies and dull eyes.
No one knew how long they had existed in this form. The blood energy that filled the entire Hell Road greatly slowed down the decay of their flesh.
These zombies, who had been wandering aimlessly on this hellish road for who knows how long, seemed to sense the breath of the living. They were originally slow in movement, but suddenly made strange roars and rushed towards Jiang Siming and the others desperately.
There were countless weak zombies on the narrow road to hell, and they were squeezed by larger zombies into the endless sea of blood.
"It seems that Xiao San's magic herb made these people completely consumed by the desire for blood, and they have completely turned into monsters." Jiang Siming had no mercy on the monsters rushing towards him. These people were the scum who could not survive in the real world because of the heinous crimes they committed.
"It's painful to live, right?" Jiang Siming murmured, and waved his hand to release a barrier to keep all the zombies out.
Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming who was still unconscious behind him, and then disappeared in front of the zombies.
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After an unknown amount of time, Jian Tongming finally woke up and was completely confused when he looked at everything in front of him.
"What kind of monster is this?" Jian Tongming was extremely nervous at this moment. If it weren't for the barrier around him, he would have been torn into pieces by these countless monsters.
Jian Tou Ming gradually calmed down and finally reacted. Fear was still lingering in his eyes as he spoke to himself.
"Is this the test that Master talked about? This is too tricky, right? At least give me some hints instead of making such a big scene right away!" Jian Tongming had already complained to the extreme in his heart at this moment.
Jian Tongming, who secretly encouraged himself, cheered himself up and released his Seven Killing Swords. However, another bigger surprise made him completely collapse.
"What's going on? Why can't I use my soul skills? What the hell is this place?" Jian Tongming, who had been thinking of killing everyone in his way, suddenly became silent. How could he solve the crisis in front of him if he couldn't use his soul power and soul skills?
"Master! Why didn't I realize you're such a jerk before?"
……
Under the sea of blood, on the platform surrounded by cliffs, the blood-colored temple still stands there!
When Jiang Siming returned to the Shura Temple again, he was no longer as shocked as he was at the beginning.
“It is really sad that the inheritance place of the five supreme beings in the divine world and a generation of divine kings has fallen to this point!” Jiang Siming said with some emotion.
Jiang Siming did not keep staring at the Shura Temple. The purpose of his visit this time was not for the Shura Temple, but for the things in the abyss under the sea of blood.
The blood-colored dragon and the strange roar under the abyss even confused the God Shura. Jiang Siming was very curious, what on earth was down there?
"How dare you! Who dares to trespass into my Shura Temple?" A majestic, murderous and familiar voice suddenly came from the Shura Temple.
Jiang Siming, who was originally preparing to go down into the abyss to find out what was going on, couldn't help but frowned.
"I don't seem to have triggered the temple's inheritance mechanism!" Jiang Siming murmured in some confusion.
What made Jiang Siming even more puzzled was that this voice did not belong to Shura God, nor did it belong to Tang San, but this voice inexplicably made him feel familiar. Someone else had inherited Shura God's throne.
"It seems that something happened after I disappeared that I don't know about!" Jiang Siming frowned.
At the beginning, the ancient king looked down upon the throne of Shura God and the God of Evil, and directly kicked the inheritance marks of the two gods out of Jiang Siming's body.
Now it seems that God Shura is looking for a successor to his throne again!
(End of this chapter)