Douluo God of War Zhongli

Let me see your draw record.

Douluo is too weak. As long as people in the original god have the Eye of God, they will have the ability to break space in a few years. Let's see how weak Douluo is. What you wrote is still Zhongli. I don't know what to say. When I felt that Zhongli had 100% power in the later period, I sighed and might have destroyed the Douluo planet. Don't blame me. If the original god is too strong, just look at the background of the original god and you will know that the world of the original god is a branch on the tree of imaginary numbers, and one branch is equal to a universe. Under the tree of imaginary numbers is the quantum sea. A piece of dust is a world. Think about it, a piece of dust is a Douluo Continent. How weak is Douluo?

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"Ladies and gentlemen, let's enjoy the third soul master duel, the duel between the undefeated Thunder Sword Lady and the newcomer, the Heat Sword, after a long battle!" The host on the air announced loudly. After the exaggeration of the first two battles, the audience's atmosphere has already risen, not to mention the appearance of the Thunder Sword Princess in the third battle. Although he is a first-ring soul master, his highest record is that he can be invincible against a third-ring soul master, and every battle is constantly reversing, always bringing unexpected results to the audience, so now the audience is so enthusiastic that they start calling out the names of both sides. "Oh? It seems that everyone's enthusiasm is very high, so where are the supporters of Thunder Sword Princess?" The host showed an exaggerated smile, and then pretended to lower his ears, as if he wanted to hear the enthusiasm of the audience. "Thunder Sword Lady" "Thunder Sword Lady" "Thunder Sword Lady" "..." "Everyone's enthusiasm is very high, so let's welcome the performance brought by Thunder Sword Princess!" The host was very discerning and did not mention the name of the newcomer. There will not be many people to support the newcomer when he debuts, so the other party's slogan may not be as big as Thunder Sword Princess's slogan. In order to avoid embarrassment, the host skipped it. But I don't know what the strength is. The newcomers will always bring some different surprises to the veterans. With a wave of his hand, three lights instantly illuminated the entrance on the left. I saw a little girl standing there with a calm face. Facing so many people watching, she seemed to have taken a suppressor, with only calm on her face. "Next, here comes our newcomer, the Sword of Heat!" The host said, and three lights shone towards the entrance on the left. A young man with a strong body and an excited face stood there, but it could be seen from his trembling body and eager eyes that he was looking forward to this battle. "My surname is Wang, I don't know the lady's name." The Sword of Heat said respectfully. "Thunder." Mo Yuqing flashed the martial spirit in her hand, and a century-old spirit ring rose from the soles of her feet. "Well, Miss Lei, I hope you can take good precautions," said the Hot Sword, suddenly becoming restless. "Your Excellency's attack!" In just an instant, the Hot Sword came behind Mo Yuqing. "When?" Mo Yuqing was a little surprised, but as someone with a strong agility and attack skills, it was not impossible for her to react. "Ding~" The swords collided with each other. Mo Yuqing's strength was obviously inferior to that of his opponent. No matter how high the attack power was, it would not work if he did not have enough strength. Mo Yuqing wanted to step back, but the opponent would not give him a chance. He used the fiery red sword blade, like a bright red flame, to hit the opponent hard again and again quickly but powerfully. Mo Yuqing couldn't move back too far, so she had to keep blocking the opponent's attacks. "No, the opponent has much more physical strength than me, and his first soul ring keeps flashing. This is a characteristic of his soul skills. If the opponent dares to compete with me for physical strength, it means that the opponent's soul skill is used to increase physical strength. And if the opponent dares to fight, it means that the opponent is not afraid of the consumption of soul power. In other words, this method of exchanging soul power for physical strength may consume very little soul power." Mo Yuqing analyzed while blocking the attack of the Heat Sword. "There is nothing I can do. If I continue like this, my physical strength will be exhausted." After Mo Yuqing blocked a wave of attacks from the Sword of Heat, with only 0.5 Seconds to spare, he did a 180-degree backflip and supported the ground with his hands. Upon seeing this, Hot Sword quickly activated his second soul skill. "Fire of Jade and Ink!" The spirit of the Hot Sword ignited with blazing fire, and then it quickly slashed towards Mo Yuqing. Mo Yuqing put one hand on the ground and used the other hand to barely block the opponent's attack with her sword. The advantage of this is that I have the opportunity to distance myself from him, but the price is that the sword in my hand has been thrown away. It landed at the entrance where he appeared. "What's going on? Why did the other party do this? Both sides are swordsmen. Normally, no matter what, you can't throw away the sword in your hand. Is it possible?" The Sword of Heat didn't gloat when he saw the sword in the opponent's hand falling. He really didn't understand the operation just now. But he believed that this operation must be meaningful. The opponent was someone who could compete with a level 37 Soul Lord, and his fighting awareness and swordsmanship would definitely be the same. "Oh~ Thunder Sword Lady's sword actually fell! Did she fail? Or is she letting off steam? Let's wait and see, Thunder Sword Lady's real performance!" The host rarely let it slip. He is a Soul Emperor in his sixties, and he naturally sees Thunder Sword Lady's operations, and even he admires them. At this time, Mo Yuqing's soul ring flashed. "Is it possible? It's a displacement skill!" The second soul ring of the Sword of Heat flashed again, and the flames in the sword surged again, but this time it was not as simple as just a surge of flames. "Fire Comet!" Said the Hot Sword, and swung his sword towards the position of Mo Yuqing's sword. The flames on the sword turned into a large ring of fire and blasted towards Mo Yuqing's sword. "Too late!" Mo Yuqing's soul ring flashed twice in succession, dodging the attack of the Heat Sword. The entrance to the stage that was hit by the flames began to burn with blazing fire. "What! How could it be so fast? Where is she? Where is she?" The Sword of Heat kept looking around. "Your movements can't keep up with mine!" Mo Yuqing's words appeared behind the Sword of Heat. "What! Could it be that time when she put her hands on the ground!" It was impossible for the Sword of Heat to block Mo Yuqing's sword blow. If he tried to block it now, it would be impossible to catch the opponent's sword. There was no place to exert force at this time. "Then we can only..." The Sword of Heat became fierce in its heart. Instead of hitting Mo Yuqing's sword, it stabbed straight at Mo Yuqing. "Do you think I don't dare!" Mo Yuqing thought fiercely, but at this moment, the man's voice echoed in her mind. "Don't get hurt. If you get hurt, I will be very troubled. I don't want to see you looking too embarrassed." "You're only going to cause trouble for me!" Mo Yuqing thought fiercely, the first soul ring lit up, and Mo Yuqing appeared at the place where he was retreating. You can't go to the entrance to the stage because it has been sealed by fire. "It's so dangerous." Cold sweat broke out from behind the hot sword. "It's so dangerous? Stop joking! I'm going to be serious next time! You should know, right? I have a displacement skill, which means that every place on the stage will now become my appearance point. I hope you can be prepared." Mo Yuqing said with a playful look on his face. Although what you are telling is a lie, you might as well put pressure on the other party yourself, put great pressure on the other party, and make the other party's psychological defense collapse. "Damn it..." The Sword of Heat looked around. "No, if he can just go along with it, then why didn't the other party teleport when we were fighting swords before, and he even knocked down the sword to distance himself from me, and he should be as far away from me as possible, but she had to hide where she was standing just now. In other words, the opponent may just be bluffing, and her displacement needs to be at the locked target mark, and most of them don't use much soul power. In this case, we can only solve it quickly." The Sword of Heat thought, and the second soul ring lit up again. "Fire Healing Dragon!" The flame on the sword turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards Mo Yuqing. "This skill is useless!" Mo Yuqing moved and appeared in front of the Sword of Heat, and the two swords that had been prepared collided with each other. The fire dragon walked to the place where Mo Yuqing originally appeared, lit it into a raging fire, and then rushed towards Mo Yuqing. "Oops, it seems like he already knows my skills!" Mo Yuqing felt a little bad. "Now you have no way to escape, surrender!" The Sword of Heat increased its strength and said as if it was a sure victory. "Wow! I didn't expect that the Sword of Heat would suppress Thunder Sword Princess to such an extent. So who will be the final winner?" "I admit that you are very strong. Your combat ability and combat IQ are not even weaker than the Soul Lord I once fought against." Mo Yuqing said seriously, and the fire dragon behind her seemed to become her background. "Thanks for the review." The Sword of Heat said with a smile on his face, and the sword in his hand unconsciously increased its power. Mo Yuqing raised a smile after questioning. Looking at this smile, Hot Sword felt bad. "No, it's impossible!" A bad thought came to Zhanrezhijian's mind. "Yes!" Mo Yuqing said with a playful look on her face, as if she knew what he was thinking. Then, Mo Yuqing appeared behind the Sword of Heat. The Sword of Heat wanted to react, but the sword had already reached his neck. "Although my body can be marked, it cannot

I personally feel that it would be better without a female protagonist. With a female protagonist, you have to be busy and do not look like Morax at all.

Zhongli Thief Shuai has a good idea (Emperor Yanwang)

I hope the author can improve I don't want this book to be eunuch

It's too shocking to have a female protagonist. Zhongli, who initially said she was not the original god, said she only inherited some of Zhongli's abilities, but she tried too hard to imitate Zhongli. Since she chose to imitate, there shouldn't be a female protagonist.

Note: This has nothing to do with the text, it is just a reader's imagination. The scorching summer sun has left the students of Wuhundian Academy nowhere to hide. Even in the morning, the weather is extremely hot. But these students are willing to sit under the scorching sun instead of going somewhere else to cool off, just because of one person. "Hahahaha, my uncle's chocolate chips are here!" Hua Banhao waved three huge chocolate chips while laughing inexplicably. "Two silver soul coins, one giant Qiaolezi, one copper soul coin, and one small Qiaolezi, hahahaha, come to my uncle and buy them quickly!" Hua Banhao's Qiaolezi is well known in the academy. A large number of people sit under the scorching sun for no other reason than to wait for this simple-minded guy. "Give me three huge ones." "Bring me some small ones." "I want it too, I want it too!" "What should I do? I have no money." "..." "Haha, hahaha, as expected of me, so many people bought it as soon as it came out." Huabanhao smiled devilishly while making a steady stream of Qiaolezi. Not long after, Huabanhao's soul power became somewhat unsustainable. There were not many people in the Wuhun Palace, but they bought a lot. Although it didn't take much soul power to make a Qiaolezi, it would become unsustainable once it accumulated too much. However, when Hua Banhao got interested, he wouldn't care about this. He kept doing it and didn't stop until his money could no longer be packed. "Hahahahaha, these are enough for me to live for a long time!" Hua Banhao smiled and began to close the stall. The other students didn't go up when they saw this. Although Huabanhao's Qiaolezi was really good for cooling off in such a hot season, it was nothing more than that. "Zhongli, haha, look, Zhong..." Hua Banhao looked happy, as usual, and wanted to call out the sloppy man, but when he looked back, the sloppy man and the girl next to him were long gone. Time has changed a lot, and the only thing that remains unchanged is himself. Who can know that his heart is already riddled with holes under his cheerful laughter. However, Hua Banhao was not someone who was easily discouraged. He soon cheered up, packed up his stall, and prepared to go home. He was used to being alone, but two people suddenly appeared and now they were gone again. He was really not used to it. Hua Banhao walked out of the gate of Wuhun Hall and wanted to see the sun in the sky. However, the sun's rays made him unable to face it directly, and he soon gave up. The sun's rays shine on the lawn by the roadside, and the grass gently enjoys the sunshine. Huabanhao glanced at the lawn, laughed, and left. Hua Banhao has a very unfortunate family. He has an uncle who is his guardian and a soul sect. But it's a pity that because Wuhun is too useless and he is too lazy to eat, he has developed a bad habit. Hua Banhao came to the cabin in his memory. It was dilapidated, dirty, and the air still smelled of alcohol and rot. Huabanhao opened the door and strolled in. Different from the smile he had at school, he was now only calm, so calm that it made people feel indifferent. There was nothing in the room, only a dilapidated bed, and lying on the bed was a middle-aged uncle who looked extremely strong but was very decadent. "Little devil, how much have you earned today, please give it to me!" As soon as the man saw Hua Banhao, he opened his mouth and started asking for money, but he never concealed the greed and disgust in his eyes. This is not the first time. Since the awakening of Wuhun, this family has been basically supported by Hua Banhao. "I..." Hua Banhao just wanted to give money to this man, his father's brother and his uncle, who served as his guardian for four months. I took out the money and wanted to hand it over, but it stayed in mid-air. "Sometimes, resistance is the truth of things. Blindly retreating will only make others do whatever they want. They are like hungry wolves. As long as you dare to retreat, they will tear you into pieces." The words of that lax man when he said goodbye echoed in Hua Banhao's ears, as if they were still the same as today. "Give it to me quickly!" The man stood up without hesitation and took the gold soul coin from Hua Banhao's hand. "Hahahaha, not bad, really good. With those simple-minded guys, you can get this money just lying down, and you have money for gambling again!" The man said happily while counting the gold soul coins in his hand. "Give me the money..." "Huh? Are you kidding? This money is mine when it comes to me. I am your guardian. I will only keep the money you earn temporarily and give it to you when you grow up." The man lied while thinking about how to spend all the money. He looked at Huabanhao with only disgust in his eyes. He is a self-proclaimed guy. He thinks that he is different from these ordinary people. He is down and out only because he has no power. He is different from the guy in front of him who only sells popsicles. "I said, give me my money!" Hua Banhao no longer wanted to endure it. His childhood was not a good one, but he never thought of resisting. If the undisciplined person hadn't reminded him, perhaps he would have only sunk in the shadow of this man for the rest of his life. A huge Qiaolezi appeared in Hua Banhao's hand. He raised his hand and swung it towards the opponent's face. The man quickly hid, but the money in his hand was scattered all over the floor. "Little Guitou, no one told you that the gap in soul power between us is ridiculously huge?" Hua Banhao's Qiao Lezi was empty, and the man who was still in front of Hua Banhao came behind Hua Banhao and said very gloomily. "How could I care about this?" Hua Banhao said and swung behind him again, but naturally he missed it. The giant chocolate chip hit the pillar and chocolate chips and cream exploded in the small room. "Since you don't want to give me money, then you go and die. An insect like you doesn't deserve to live in this world." The man's tone was gloomy. One white, two yellow and one purple soul ring slowly rose up, and then the 43-level pressure came down on Hua Banhao. Huabanhao was so pressed that he couldn't breathe. He was even half-kneeling on the ground and was about to fall down. "Little Guitou, we are people from two worlds. You can only serve me, and I can only be served by you. I don't have to do anything, because you low-level people will do it for us." The man lowered his head and said to him gloomily. "Haha, how could I believe this? I will break your shackles. I want to become the most powerful offensive spirit master!" Huabanhao roared, and the pupils around his waist glowed slightly with golden light. The forty-three level soul power pressure disappeared instantly. Hua Banhao quickly stood up and quickly swung the Qiaolezi in his hand towards the opponent. "What!" The man was caught off guard and his face was confused for a moment, but now he was very fast, quickly retreated behind him, and then cleaned up. Huabanhao mentioned Qiaolezi and wanted to continue pursuing the victory, but halfway through, a green vine stretched out. "How could I be scared by this plant?" Hua Banhao picked up the chocolate in his hand and collided with the vines. Cream and chocolate chips flew away, and the vines also broke. This kind of vine is ridiculously brittle, but this is the martial spirit of that man. Swift Grass is a control or auxiliary martial spirit. It is afraid of water and will shrink or break directly after encountering water. It's quite strange for a plant to be afraid of water. "Kid, you succeeded in irritating me! Let me show you the strength of the Soul Sect!" The man said, and the white soul ring suddenly lit up. "The number one soul skill, Thousands of Withered Leaves!" The man's voice fell, and in an instant the entire room was wrapped in vines. News grass grew on the floor, walls, and ceiling of the room. At the same time, many vines rushed towards Huabanhao, trying to capture him. "Haha, how could such a weak martial spirit master be scared!" Huabanhao laughed loudly, raised Qiailezi with a slightly trembling hand, and smashed it against the vines rushing towards him. "I hope you can continue to speak out later!" The man said gloomily. "The third soul skill, Death Cage!" As soon as the words fell, the grass on the ground grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, winding towards Huaban Hao. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Huabanhao cut the grass with Qiaolezi in one hand, grabbed the shaky wooden door with the other hand, pulled it down, and threw it towards the man. "Smash it for me!" Because he was so excited, Huabanhao even shouted. However, the wooden door that Hua Banhao thought was fast was easily dodged by the man. "I told you, have you forgotten the gap between us?"

I'm a little disappointed that characters and things were added forcibly. There weren't many original Dou Yi characters. What do you think the reason for watching Douluo fandom is? Are you writing a bunch of original characters just to watch? I have written a lot of originals. Since you like writing originals so much, don't use Douyi as the background. Just make a time travel to before Douyi, or between Douyi and Dou2. You can write original works at will during this time.