I am the protagonist of Douluo

Chapter 1 Prologue: Er's soul is burning!

Click!boom! ! !

The dark sky is torn apart by lightning and thunder!

The thunder and lightning roared, and the torrential rain raged. I only sighed that Huanghuang Tianwei was unstoppable!

Under such a raging environment, there was a figure standing proudly on the top of the tallest building in that city, ignoring the power of God!

That figure was not tall, but under the roaring and raging power of the sky, it seemed rather weak.The obviously immature face showed a different kind of maturity.

He sighed slightly, stared at the sky that was torn apart by lightning, and shouted up to the sky: "Which fellow Taoist is going through the tribulation here?"

"If Fellow Daoist has a beautiful daughter, my Heavenly Emperor can keep Fellow Daoist safe and sound!"

Chi... ho... boom!

The door of the roof was pushed open from the inside, and then a gust of wind slammed the door against the wall with a loud bang!

Surprise and bitterness coexisted on the faces of three or four middle-aged men.

"The young master is indeed here!"

"It's still Miss who understands him!"

A man shouted at the man: "Master! Go home, it's raining and thundering!"

The man raised his brows and shouted to the sky, "Since fellow Taoist is reluctant to let go of his daughter, don't blame the Emperor of Heaven for not helping her!"

"Farewell!" The man tossed off his black robe with a chivalrous and domineering look.

Click!

The eyes of those middle-aged men opened little by little, until they were as big as eggs!

Right in front of their eyes, they watched helplessly, without blinking...

A purple thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket fell down in an instant, even if they looked at it unblinkingly, they didn't react. The young master who was in front of their eyes one second was drowned by the thunder the next second.

The last thought in Qianqian's mind: woc!Pretending to be struck by lightning, the ancients never deceived me...

Thunder lasted a full 2 minutes.

After the thick thunderbolt disappeared, everything seemed to be quiet between the heaven and the earth.

"Where's the young master?" The man twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly.

After the thunderstorm, there was only a big hole left on the roof...

……Dividing line……

"What!!! You said Qian'er was struck to death by lightning?!"

The well-dressed man drinking hot tea suddenly had a buzzing sound in his head...

The man's eyes gradually became dull, and he just kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible..."

Bang!

fluttering...

The drinks and fruit in the hands of the seven or eight-year-old girl were scattered all over the ground.The little girl didn't pick it up, but looked at the man with misty eyes...

The man looked up at the little girl and immediately regained his senses. He forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, Tangtang, maybe this is another prank by your brother."

The little girl stared blankly at the ground. Coca-Cola was my brother's favorite drink, and the temperature I liked most was 9 degrees Celsius, saying that it was the highest in the world.I like oranges the most, but I don't like shredded oranges (the white mesh attached to the orange pulp). Almost all the oranges that fall on the ground are peeled oranges, without a little bit of shredded oranges...

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"I don't want you to go, don't leave Tangtang..."

Xiao Tangtang ran towards the door in a daze, and the man immediately yelled at the servant: "Stop her!"

The strength burst out of nowhere from her small body, suddenly pushed the servant blocking the door away!

As soon as the screen changed, the little girl came to the rooftop.The big eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Didn't you say you wanted Tangtang to be your child bride!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to protect me!"

"Didn't you say you would never leave Tangtang..."

"Wooooow, you are a big liar! Brother Qianqian is a big liar..."

Xiao Tangtang sobbed a few times, then gradually stopped crying, her exquisite little nose twitched, "Brother Qianqian...Tangtang...Tangtang is here to find you..."

Xiao Tangtang climbed over the guardrail without hesitation, and jumped down!

Brother Qianqian, Tangtang, here we come...

At night, when it is quiet again, maybe tomorrow's news headline will be "The boy who was struck to death by lightning!", or "The youngest dies in love!".

The world still rises and sets, and the moon does not revolve around Mars. The richest man in the world is naturally the richest man in the world, and web writers who are starving to death will not suddenly become popular.

It's just two people who died, no matter how unusual the identities of these two people are, they still can't stir up many waves in this world.Like a stone falling into the sea, a drop of rain returns to the stream.

……Dividing line……

where is this?

This space was pitch black, and Qianqian, who had regained consciousness, looked around, and sure enough, there was nothing in this space, including herself.

Secondary illness kills people...

Damn it, labor and capital didn't have any lightning guides on them, so they were struck by lightning on the roof with lightning rods installed? ! !

Thinking about it, it doesn't make sense!Science can't explain it!

Alas, who cares...

So... you are dead, right?

Emmmm......

My candy!Oni-chan can't marry you...

Loli Yujie's cultivation plan failed...

Say this is hell?No one, bah, no ghost came to greet the young master.No matter how young master is alive, he can be considered a genius!

Time passed slowly, and there was no change in this pitch-black space.Qianqian was also puzzled, what the hell is this?God?Pangu still has an axe!

Damn! !Open it for me! ! !

In Qianqian's mind, he imagined a scene where he created the world!

"Ding... The soul of Zhong Er was detected to be burning, and the host has been confirmed!"

"Ding, does the host need to bind the magical fantasy system?"

Qianqian's head was running crazily. As a dignified sophomore, the system flow was no stranger to him.

Although the system is broadly speaking a tool to assist the host to become stronger, but there are also some coquettish bitches.Moreover, the punishment method of obliterating at every turn really made the host feel uncomfortable like beeping a dog.

The magic reform fantasy system, the word magic reform shows that this system has the potential of being a coquettish and cheap thing, if it can not be bound, then give up decisively.I don't want to be the puppet host of the system.

But now...

He can't get out of this dark place.

"Bind."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for binding the magical fantasy system. This system will help the host break through the dimensional constraints based on the principle of assisting the host to become stronger without interfering with the host's subjective consciousness."

Yo heh, not bad not bad.

"Ding, it is detected that the host state is dead, and the system will help the host to be reborn to another world, are you sure?"

"Uh, can you revive me?"

"Ding, it is detected that the original world where the host is located is the original starry sky, and there is no way of cultivation. The host intends to reject it."

I go!real or fake? !Qigong masters, eminent monks, Jianghu martial arts, vampires, all these are fake?

My dear, I always thought that there are hidden masters on the earth?

Let's go through.

Now is the beginning of the flow through the system.

"Ding, the fourth-level world is being randomly selected, the random result is completed, and the crossing world is: Douluo Continent."

"Ding, the time-space line is being determined... the host is being generated... the identity is being randomly selected... the fusion blood is being adjusted... the preparation for rebirth through crossing is complete! Rebirth begins..."

I go?This is where it starts?Starfish, happy, Douluo Continent, wide and wide.Grandpa also...

(End of this chapter)