Douluo: Emperor Gong Ji Lin Ge

"The hatred has no boundaries and the conquests have no boundaries. How worried is the hunter? The arrow is on the string, the golden eyes are blazing, and the emperor's bow must not look back." A young man from Xianzhou traveled through Douluo, but a baby's brain could not carry his memories. As he grew older, he tried to accept that he had come to this new world and new life. Until that day, an evil soul master rushed into the village, killing people and sucking blood to extend their lives. The blood flooded the village. Screams and wailings echoed throughout the night. The ten-year-old boy's eyes were full of anger, and everything he looked at was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard. The next moment, a golden long bow appeared in the hands of the child. At the same time, the first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrated the clouds, dawn came, the drums of war rose, the wind and clouds shook, and the indescribable feeling fell from the sky. An indescribable god was reflected in the eyes of the boy. Ten years old, wake up! "Tsk tsk, it's a pity. Such a weak soul power is probably not even level one. Forget it, it's also a good blood food."