Douluo: the Eternal God's Chosen Huo Yuhao

Looking forward to the author's next operation Now the cat is fishing for fish, just like the Eternal God itself To please the Hammer fans, I am afraid that the Douluo fans will say that the plot is too rampant and unbearable To please the Douluo fans, I am afraid that the Warhammer fans will say that the scale is insufficient and tasteless In fact, it is understandable that the author hesitates to move forward and the progress is slow. First of all, we need to pay attention to the hammer part. The author's writing style is still not good enough. If the book Nirvana is like Sichuan cuisine, which can make people feel spicy and happy at the same time, then the writing style of Huo Yuhao, the book of the Eternal God, is like juice, which is a little pleasant but lacks charm. In other words, it is difficult to reproduce the dark style of the original work, but I can observe the author's progress through the writing style of the first chapter and the chapter of Nurgle's Sacrifice, and it will be much better in the future. The second is the Douluo part The author has always been worried that he will not be able to contain the plot if it is too violent. After all, this is not a fast-travel novel that just explodes and goes casually. He needs to settle and think, so most of the time he follows the original work. However, I have only read a little of the comics in the second original novel. No matter how I go, I can read it happily. It is not like the Tang San different fan, nor is it like the ancient fan of Death. This book is very careful, even a little timid. However, the following plot can be glimpsed from the introduction to where the points of change are, and we can look forward to the climax there But I don't have a big problem with it. The author who linked Douluo and Warhammer didn't even think about it much, let alone do it. I personally cherish this book, and I hope the author will work hard.

There is a saying that it is really disgusting to change your surname when you go to the God Realm to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. You have no backbone at all. You can't just break off the engagement like Xiao Yan. It's okay for me to be Huo Yuhao as the son-in-law. Also, my name is Huo Yuhao, not Dai Yuhao. All my strength is given by Tianmeng, Ice Emperor, Electrolux, Moon, Xuan Ziwen, Snow Emperor, Poison to Death, Qiu'er, Evil Emperor. It was not given by your Dai family. Your Dai family only gave me a pair of hatred. It was only childhood discrimination, beatings, abuse, and humiliation. I was beaten black and blue by Dai Huabin. My mother was beaten to death by Dai Huabin. I can't forget that day. If this happened to Tang San, he would have slaughtered everyone. He still wants me to forgive. Even if my mother asked me to change, I would not change. Even if I am hated by my mother, I will not change my surname. Otherwise, I will not be able to afford myself. If my mother does not agree, she insists on letting me change my surname. I can only cut off the flesh and bones like Nezha to repay my mother. If I am forgiven, my revenge is a joke.

After going around in a big circle, he finally joined the Tang Clan, and was ready to be loyal and filial to the Tang Clan. Tzeentch may have changed his taste after coming to Douluo, and likes the mentally retarded. Those who like to watch Tzeentch fight against the mentally retarded can stay, I'm leaving.

Your name is Tang Hao, and you are drinking heavily today. Her name is A Yin, and she is rotting today. His name is Tang San, and he is crying today. In the past, Haotian Douluo lay weakly on the tattered wooden table, like a dead dog. The pain from all over his body made him lose contact with reality again and again, but his abundant vitality brought him back. Back to this desperate reality. Tang San, how old is he? This young and mini body is constantly twitching in his infancy, as if he is complaining about Tang Hao's irresponsibility, and seems to be struggling for a new home. The injured old man put the wine bottle upright on the table and struggled to get up. Everything in front of him was so messed up and damaged. It was difficult for him to find anything to satisfy his dear son's current appetite. But his body was completely unresponsive, and old injuries attacked his will and body mercilessly when he was at his most vulnerable. But Tang Hao stood up in the end. He reluctantly took out a hammer and staggered towards the door. He wants to buy some iron in exchange for food... The old man at the entrance of the village is his frequent visitor. In the past, he would give him more food because he had children with him, but there was something different in the bag today. This was a bottle of wine in a green package, with three circles printed on it in the shape of the Chinese character "PIN". He didn't understand the words at all, nor did he want to understand them. He only knew that he might try this bottle of wine while Tang San was sleeping. By the time Tang Hao fed Tang San the scalding hot porridge, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. It was getting dark quickly recently, and he went to bed early. The bottle of green wine seemed to be moving under the dim light of the candle. The three circles seemed to be open eyes staring at Tang Hao, attracting him to drink. Tang Hao didn't remember when he brought the wine to the room, but he was now addicted to alcohol. Consciousness... With one mouthful... Xiatu... Xiatu......... Xiadu... Xiadu......................... Xiatu......... Xiatu... The next morning...? The afterglow of the setting sun noisily marks the end of the day and the beginning of a corrupt night, and reincarnation is endless. Tang Hao's head was so dizzy that it was difficult for him to even get up. The will that was constantly being taken away by his forgotten memories made him almost forget what state he was in now. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he felt this way... Maybe seven years. You seem to be sick? Haotian Douluo looked at everything around him blankly. The dilapidated hut reminded him that this was a holy... What kind of village? This made him even more confused, and the pain in his body seemed to be more intense than ever before. Tang Hao gritted his teeth and hated it. It was all his fault... Who? Where am I? The injured old man on the bed picked up the green wine bottle next to him like a frightened beast and stood up. His eyes were full of fear, and his saliva could not stop flowing. None of his nostrils were open, but pus flowed out. The fluid prevented him from smelling it... Tang Hao was curled up, partnering with oil and cockroaches in the dirtiest corner of his home. He didn't know what to do, or whether he should do something. He put his eyes on the bottle in his hand. Consciousness continued again, bite by bite, bite by bite, bite by bite... This time, he woke up and he knew it was a dream. Laughter spread on the thorny road, and the green little devils chased each other, each trying to feed the filthiest saliva from their mouths to the smallest maggots on each other's bodies, so that they could thrive. A little devil climbed up on his shoulder and asked him to move forward. For some reason, Tang Hao's nose suddenly became one-seventh full, allowing him to smell a foul stench. But he ignored his spasming stomach and the filth spewing from his mouth, and staggered forward step by step. He saw that there were many people walking on the road together. Everyone had the same goal. Everyone... We are all family! As the team gradually became thinner, Tang Hao saw people beside him falling down one by one. The way they landed on their faces made him laugh. A tall and thin knight holding a large scythe stood at the end of the road. The cauldron in front of him looked damaged, and the mycelium contained in the hole gradually grew into a familiar symbol. The three circles of the structure of the word pin. As soon as the tall and thin knight saw Tang Hao, he hummed and smiled and handed a carefully prepared green devil to Tang Hao. The green kid was better behaved than everyone here. He looked at Tang Hao with a stupid smile, but he was different from all the little ghosts. He has Ah Yin's eyes. The tall and thin knight spread his fly wings, and he stretched out his hand to invite Tang Hao to become his family. Seven days of corruption were waiting for him. After that, they could all taste the delicious food from the pustules under their loving father's armpits, and laugh together to bring their blessings to the new world. Tang Hao accepted, he stroked his son, and then threw away his green wine bottle Throwing it towards the material universe, towards an earlier time than this, towards... Saint Soul Village. Your name is Tang Hao, and you will be able to make wine in seven days Her name is A Yin, and she will rot in seven days His name is Tang San, and in seven days he will laugh This is called Douluo Continent, and after seventy-seven days, they will enter the embrace of Nurgle. (Although I can't submit a fanfic without character information, but my loving father will tolerate it.)

Chaos, my allegiance remains to the Emperor and to Mankind. You said this is Douluo World? ? ? ? Or Dou Er? ? ? ... Come on, let's set this world on fire! ! !

I didn't mean to do this, I never wanted my Legion to be wary of my brothers. Together we... Once drove away the ignorant old night era. But you! But betrayed me! Betrayed us all! You have stolen the power of the gods and deceived your most loyal heirs! There is only one chance to make humanity great again. If you can't hold him. Then it will be up to me to lead mankind to complete this glorious mission. The trumpet of war was sounded by the traitor. The rebellious souls will stretch from the skies of Terra to the void beyond the galaxy. The sea of ​​stars will boil with rage. The stars must fall due to resistance. Even if I shed the last drop of my blood, I will let the galaxy be liberated again in the glory of mankind. If I cannot free the Empire from the shackles of fate from your failure... Then! Father, let this galaxy that is destined to wither be buried with mankind! [Doge]​

The biggest selling point of this book is the Four Gods of Chaos. The author really tried his best to restrict the four gods, causing the articles to be all about daily life. He even joined the Tang Sect and threw himself into the trap.

Xiao Yuhao said that I will become so strong in the future

What I'm looking for is Huo Yuhao, the Eternal God's Chosen One. It's not about playing house. Can you please stop copying the plot of the original work and write a lot of it? Don't say you didn't copy the original work. To put it bluntly, you just wrote a short plot based on the development of the original plot and then posted it directly. Are you saying that the current development trend is different from the original work?

Can the author stop writing those b-grilled fish daily routines? What attracts me to your title and introduction is just to watch the Chaos God choose to destroy the world and humiliate Tang San's teeth. You wrote a lot of these daily starting points, and you are probably the only starting point for this chaos theme, so can you use your own advantages 🙂

It's judged to be useless, and the Eternal God's chosen one is playing house here? Continue to be a cow and a horse in the Tang Sect? It takes a lot of effort to look at this kind of secondary devil that is not even a small fight, so why bother with the Eternal Chosen One?

A new track was opened. Fast forward to Huo Yuhao who returned from Warhammer, or let Tang San travel to 40k and write a sad main article.

Huo Yuhao, if he knew the truth, his whole life would have been arranged by Tang San Dong'er was already dead when he was in Qiankun Qingqing Valley, and Qiu'er was both really dead when he offered sacrifices. Tang Wutong is not Dong'er or Qiu'er. She is just a suture monster with memories of them. Will she go crazy and collapse and commit suicide in love? To accompany Dong'er and Qiu'er

In fact, if you look at the introduction, you can see that the plot will not change significantly before Qiankun Asks the Valley of Love. For example, the relationship between Shrek, Tangmen, and Wang Donger will not change. Even in order to better enable Huo Yuhao to produce the ultimate emotion, I will treat the collapse in the introduction as a feast, and everything before it as dessert, and will not change or even maintain or improve my feelings for Wang Donger. As for not being detrimental to Yuhao, I think in their eyes, Huo Yuhao's complete fall into their embrace is the best thing for Huo Yuhao. Die Jia: only represents my personal opinion; I am also Tang Hei, and I don't like Tang Wutong

It took me a long time to write a piece of shit about selling grilled fish, and a lot of time to talk about the trivial matter with Wang Dong of the Tang Sect. Did the author not figure out what people who were attracted by the title of this introduction wanted to read? The river of blood is not as exciting as the magnetic field next door. The power of the four gods of Warhammer has not changed from the original plot. I will give up on this kind of drama.

So is it the choice of the five gods or the choice of the four gods?

This plot feels like something has been added to the original plot and the setting has been changed. There is no disturbance. Huo Yuhao continues to be a dog, so what if it happens later. I am not here to watch the process of becoming a dog. I admit that the introduction attracted me, but the article did not. Sorry, I slipped away.

A rotten orange is a rotten orange. One day it is an Oxel, and a lifetime it is an Oxel. . . . . Huo Yuhao is dead, and he deserves to be a dog of the Tang family

You should all be chosen by the Eternal Gods. In the end, don't fall for the Emperor's bad tactics.

I want to see the whole world slaughtered

Let's break up, brothers, when the author starts writing Huo Yuhao, the Eternal God Chosen, the emperor will probably stand up 😅