Douluo's Digimon Sign

Chapter 247 Calling a Meeting

Whoa!

Two figures appeared in the open space. The place is desolate and uninhabited, and there are few people there. There are only a group of dead trees that have withered long ago.

"Humph."

A petite figure in a black robe and a mask threw the figure in his hand fiercely, drew an arc, and hit a dead tree.

flutter!

As the dead wood fell, waves of dust were kicked up, and the black robe of the fallen figure was forced to lift up, revealing a handsome face, which was Xue Tulu.

"Hiss...are you too cruel?"

Xue Tulu gasped, touched the back of his head and said aggrievedly: "I'm a wounded man, it's fine if you didn't give me a gentle embrace, but you still threw me."

The petite figure in black robe looked at Xue Tulan who was showing off to himself, snorted coldly, crossed his arms and said: "Humph, I didn't get anything, but I got injured all over. Let me see how you follow up next The sage will explain."

"Are you caring about me?"

"you....."

Seeing that the petite figure was like a kitten about to explode, Xue Tulu quickly changed the subject and said, "This failure cannot be attributed to me alone, after all, this is not our main business no matter how you say it."

"I can only say that Mother Chu played a big game this time. Neither I nor the four armor summoners were able to recapture the Yanlong. We can only assume that everything happened for a reason."

"Hmph, you'd better explain this matter to Master Zuli Beast yourself, I can't control it."

"I don't need you to tell me."

Xue Tulu smiled slightly, but there was a hint of depth in his eyes.

I hope...that Nine Phoenix Flame Cauldron will not disappoint me.

........

Swish!

A space vortex emerged from a lawn, and a light beam shot from it, from which a small black spot seemed to be approaching rapidly, but the whole picture was seen after a while.

It was the three of Mu Hua who rode the aircraft to transition from the turbulent flow of space.

When the sun shines on them again, illuminating their field of vision, when the breeze blows their cheeks, it is no longer as rushing and depressing as the gust of wind, and there are crisp and melodious birdsong that is different from thunder. Make them feel like a lifetime away.

When I struggled back from the brink of life and death, I realized that the most beautiful treasure in the world was by my side, but I had never discovered it.

"It really feels a little unreal."

Chu Pufan got off the aircraft and stepped on the solid and solid land. Unlike the emptiness that was about to collapse in the Land of Heavenly Spirit, this land gave him a sense of peace of mind.

"We have successfully returned from the turbulent flow of that space."

Chu Pufan's face gradually showed joy. He thought that he was not far from death this time, but he didn't expect an unexpected miracle to happen, which gave him an unreal feeling.

"Thank you, Mu Hua, Brother Zuo!"

As he said that, he felt a little ashamed, because he seemed to be dragging the two of them back.

Whether it was looking for coordinates, or opening the space door, or finally blocking the attacking giant hand, it was all due to them, and had nothing to do with me.

Looking at Chu Pufan, who lowered his head and felt a little lost, Zuo Xingmang smiled slightly and said, "Pufan also helped a lot, without the vision of you carrying a glass boulder behind you to block the turbulent flow of space, we would not have been able to succeed." return."

As soon as he said this, Chu Pufan immediately raised his head and looked at Zuo Xingmang, his eyes sparkling with light, as if he would be so happy as long as he was praised by Zuo Xingmang.

He didn't know what was going on, but it seemed like he had an instinctive reaction, and he didn't seem to hate this method, so he didn't imagine too much.

Zuo Xingmang looked at Chu Pufan's excited and joyful eyes as if infected, and a soft smile appeared, and the pain that he had just produced also inadvertently dissipated a lot.

"By the way, Muhua..."

Mu Hua stood on the spot, looking up at the blue sky, the dazzling yet soft sunlight made his whole body relax.

He was still wearing the Flame Dragon Armor, but the crystal with the Flame Dragon Totem in the middle kept flickering, as if reminding him of something.

But Mu Hua didn't notice it at all. He only felt that his spirit was very relaxed, as if he would fall asleep completely in the next second.

Maybe... just sleep like this?

Really tired.

When Mu Hua was thinking this way, Chu Pufan and Zuo Xingmang suddenly looked over in his field of vision.

It was okay to see them, and my tense heart completely relaxed. But for some reason, I felt that they kept swaying, twisting, and even dividing into several figures in my field of vision.

What's going on here?

Their faces seemed to have turned very bad, and their mouths were still opening, as if they were talking, but they couldn't hear them, and... they were really sleepy.

"Forehead....."

With a groan, and a certain string completely broken, he fell down, as if the earth full of life was his final destination, and it seemed that it had an attraction that pulled his mind.

In the end, he seemed to hear countless voices, some nervous, some worried, some crying, but in the end they all turned into silence.

........

between black

The four colors are mixed and matched, as if in front of the dark tornado mountain of four worlds.

A figure stood on the suspended stone, and four figures knelt below him, it was the four armor summoners.

However, one of them was still wearing armor, which was the snow mastiff armor, and the other three revealed their true faces.

"It failed again..."

On the suspended stone, the figure wrapped in the black robe said quietly: "You who have lost Tian Xingmeng are just so disregarded? Or is it because I think too highly of you?"

As soon as these words came out, the figure kneeling on the ground immediately lowered him, especially the white-haired Mo Qingyang, who clenched his fists tightly, but dared not say a word.

"These five sets of five-element armor have unlimited potential. According to the limit of this world's system, no one is your opponent, unless the gods personally surrender, but you can still fail like this?"

"Sir, it's not that I don't want to succeed, but..."

Mo Qingyang lowered his head, cupped his hands and was about to speak, but the man in black interrupted him with a loud shout, "Shut up!"

"It's really a bunch of trash who have more than enough success and more failure. If it weren't for the lack of suitable candidates for these four sets of armor, this protector would have eliminated you all long ago."

None of the four spoke, but listened quietly, and they did not dare to speak.

"Hmph, go to the training ground and serve as a sparring partner for those Digimon who have not yet evolved. I will hone their experience and combat prowess. I will find you later."

The so-called training ground is where the Digimon belonging to the entire Black Army of Darkness fight and train after their rebirth or birth, and the four of them will go there to be used as sparring partners, or 'equipment'

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe waved his sleeves and turned around to leave.

There were only four figures left with their heads lowered, as if all dignity had been shattered.

"Let's go to the training ground."

Mo Qingyang stood up first and said to the three figures: "This is a punishment from your lord. If it is not carried out as soon as possible, you will still be punished."

"Oh, all of this is not because of you, and you still have such a confident tone."

Xia Qinghan stood up and faced Mo Qingyang directly, his tone was rude and his eyes were full of hostility.

Mo Qingyang looked at Xia Qinghan with calm eyes and said calmly: "You can think whatever you want, but you also have to disobey the Lord's order?"

"Don't think about yourself, think about your family."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Qinghan's expression changed obviously, while Mo Qingyang looked at the other three and said in a deep voice.

"We are already very lucky. If we were placed in other worlds, even our family members would become props to extract the power of luck, and now they are just used to hold us hostage. This is already a great favor."

"you...."

Xia Qinghan wanted to say something, but was blocked by what Mo Qingyang said. He continued to shut his mouth completely and stopped talking.

Not because I can't explain it, but because this is a dark place, and there are executive patrols and inspections from time to time. If they find out that my words have ulterior motives, not only myself, but also my family and friends will be killed.

There was no way he would take that risk.

But what Mo Qingyang said still hurt him deeply. Do they have to be slaves for the rest of their lives?

Is everything they have done before meaningless?

Brother, why did you leave us? Did you give up our ideals?

"So far, I hope you can take care of yourself."

After the words fell, they took the first step to leave. As for the other two, they took a look at Xia Qinghan, but they didn't say anything, but walked forward.

He stood alone with his head down, as if he was isolated from the whole world, and he seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

Some people who came to worship the Dark Tornado Mountain saw Xia Qinghan standing there in despair, and they couldn't help but point and whisper.

Everyone looked at Xia Qinghan with disgust, disgust, and resentment.

"Isn't this Xia Qinghan?"

"Yeah, I really don't know that this scum is still here, and it even has the power of the ground tiger's armor. It's really unimaginable."

"If it wasn't for the fact that he inherited the ground tiger armor, he would have been executed long ago for what he had done?"

"What's the matter? Why don't I know?"

"You don't know? Oh, that's right. After all, this matter is considered a scandal. This boy participated in the rebellion against the Dark Army, but failed in the end. This boy even implicated his own family in the end. He is really a scum."

"Heh, resisting the Dark Legion is really reckless."

"Oh, don't talk about it, hurry up and worship the Dark Tornado Mountain, and hope that the gods above can give us a little shelter for the descendants of us who are capable."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped accusing and talking about Xia Qinghan. Instead, they knelt down and worshiped the dark tornado mountain that stood between heaven and earth in front of them with devout prayers and faith.

Waves of inexplicable and unpredictable power are like light particles, emerging from everyone, heading towards the Dark Tornado Mountain, constantly injecting into it, and no one else can see it, not even Xia Qinghan The same is true.

The green color representing vitality in the Dark Tornado Mountain seemed to flicker inadvertently, but no one else noticed it at all.

Xia Qinghan still stood where he was, with his head bowed, his hands clenched into fists, and he didn't even know that his nails had pinched his flesh. He bit his lips tightly, his face looking a bit ferocious.

The anger in his heart almost burned the whole earth.

He heard all the whispers of these people just now, or maybe they let him hear them on purpose.

What qualifications do these scumbags, whose dignity has been completely shattered, have to accuse him!

However, he wants to fight and refute is meaningless, because people will accuse you in various ways, no matter how good or bad you do, they will use their own ideas to understand you.

You can't stop it at all.

Moreover, I really don’t have enough strength...

But this will not erase the thoughts in his heart, he wants to be free, real freedom, so he can pay all the price!

Just as Xia Qinghan took a deep breath and was about to leave, suddenly a strange voice sounded like a child laughing in his mind.

"Do you seem interesting?"

"You...who are you?"

Xia Qinghan looked around in horror. With his current strength, he could be considered a strong man even though he was not outstanding in this dark world.

It is impossible not to realize that there is no one around him, and there is even an inexplicable voice in his mind.

This is not a level of existence at all.

"Me? I am the guide of your freedom."

........

"Strange, why hasn't Xia Qinghan followed?"

A gentle-looking young man in a green robe said doubtfully.

They are now walking on the streets exclusively for the Exercisers. There are five divided areas between the blacks, Digimon, Exercisers, Training Camp, and Legion, as well as the dark tornado mountain in the middle, which is the entire area. The central core area between black.

Among them, not all the practitioners in the area are capable practitioners, some are ordinary people who are no different from the outside world.

Of course, they are actually a little bit different from ordinary people, because they have luck, because they are family members and friends of capable practitioners, so they have unique luck that ordinary people do not have.

Therefore, the special division of the area of ​​the performer is nothing more than captivity besides hijacking the performer with the ability, but most people don't care about this, or they don't realize it at all.

After all, they have been here for countless years, passing from generation to generation, and they have already regarded this place as their own world.

"Don't worry, it's the other party's business anyway, not to mention that today's training camp probably hasn't started yet, it's useless to go, so let him make trouble, we just go to report first."

The young man in green robe nodded, indicating that he recognized the words of the man in snow-white armor.

Speaking of this, he was a little strange. It seemed that he had never seen the other party dismantle the armor since he knew it, and he didn't even know the other party's appearance or even his real name.

It can only be called a snow mastiff.

Just then, they happened to pass by a yard.

A small head poked out of the courtyard to look at the three people passing by, or Mo Qingyang.

"Uncle..."

A soft voice came, which made Mo Qingyang stop. He turned his head to look at the little head protruding from the yard, and asked in surprise, "Red Willow?"

As soon as the words came out, the little head sticking out of the door finally confirmed that it was the uncle he hadn't seen for a long time, and immediately shouted to the yard behind him: "Everyone, come out quickly, it's uncle, uncle is back!"

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to have a chain effect.

But within a few breaths, a large group of children ran out excitedly and rushed towards Mo Qingyang.

Mo Qingyang looked at this scene with a smile on his lips. That smile came from the deepest joy in his heart, but soon he said apologetically to the two people beside him: "I'm sorry. Could you please take me to Yili training camp to inform me."

"Small things."

Snow Mastiff nodded lightly, and then left with Wen Zhuoxin. Before leaving, they looked at each other twice.

It was found that Mo Qingyang was surrounded by many children, with the most innocent smile and chirping voice, with the joy of children.

"I never thought that Mo Qingyang would have this side. It's really an eye-opener."

"Everyone has something that everyone pursues. People living in this world are not pursuing or discovering."

Wen Zhuo nodded, and then left with Snow Mastiff, he had a deep understanding of this sentence.

Suddenly, Wen Zhuoxin's figure paused, and she subconsciously put her hand to her mouth and coughed a few times, her steps even a little frivolous.

"How are you, Wen Zhuoxin?"

The snow mastiff wearing a snow-white armor supported Wen Zhuoxin who was coughing, and there was a nervous ups and downs in his originally emotionless voice.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Gently pushing away the snow mastiff who was supporting him, and putting down the hand covering his mouth, Wen Zhuoxin forced a smile on his somewhat pale face: "It's just a hidden illness left in the past."

"you......"

Xue Mastiff looked at Wen Zhuoxin's arms behind her back and seemed to want to say something, but Wen Zhuoxin interrupted: "Let's go quickly, we have to report for those two unreliable guys."

After the words fell, Wen Zhuoxin met the snow mastiff's invisible armor helmet again, and said softly: "Please don't tell other people, I think you are the same, right?"

Snow Mastiff didn't speak, just stared at each other for a while, then continued to walk forward.

Wen Zhuoxin looked at the figure of the Snow Mastiff and smiled. She involuntarily raised her head and looked at the sky that was absolutely impossible to see blue, and her mind was filled with ripples.

"Living in this world, everyone has no choice."

........

"Uncle, can you stay with us longer this time when you come back?"

"Uncle, I can read and write. If my sister knows, she will definitely praise me."

"Uncle, I miss your cooking so much, can you make us a table today?"

"Uncle, will you play games with us?"

A large group of children were chattering around Mo Qingyang, and Mo Qingyang touched each child's head with a smile on his face.

Occasionally compare the heights of the children when he left to see if the health of these children is guaranteed.

Naturally, Mo Qingyang would not refuse to agree to the children's request, and they responded one after another. Every child raised their hands and cheered.

"Okay, uncle just came back and needs to rest. Everyone should go out first and not disturb uncle."

A girl with two pigtails wearing a simple linen outfit faced the children surrounding Mo Qingyang, with her hands on her hips and said angrily, which sounded like a lesson.

In fact, it was true. As soon as the group of children saw the girl, they immediately dispersed without daring to disturb the uncle, and went about their own business.

"Hongliu, the children are also very enthusiastic..."

Mo Qingyang was about to say something, but Hongliu interrupted him directly. He puffed up his cheeks and said categorically: "No, it's not allowed. It's not a rule. It's OK to be noisy but not too much. Who knows what he will become when he grows up. In this way, good habits should be developed from a young age, this is what my sister told me."

When Mo Qingyang heard the word 'sister', Mo Qingyang's face changed slightly, but there was nothing unusual. He reached out and touched Hongliu's little head, and said softly: "Our little Hongliu has finally grown into an adult too. .”

"Hee hee, it's all taught by uncle and sister."

Hongliu smiled sweetly, and then said with a hesitant expression, seemingly cautiously: "Well...I just looked outside...it seems that except for uncle's friends... ..It seems there is no one else..."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingyang's palm that was stroking Hong Liu suddenly stopped, and his body trembled slightly.

He opened and closed his mouth, and finally said with difficulty: "Yes... I'm sorry."

Hongliu quickly gave a forced smile and waved his hand, "It's okay...it's okay, uncle, don't blame yourself. If you can't find it this time, then next time. At worst, you can go out to find your sister when Hongliu grows up, or maybe Speaking of finding an answer, maybe this is what my sister often calls destiny."

"No...your sister is not dead yet, I promise!"

Mo Qingyang hurriedly said to Hongliu as if she was stimulated, and Hongliu was also stunned by the uncle's excitement, but she still stretched out her hand subconsciously, and hugged Mo Qingyang's broad chest with her backhand.

"I know, I know. My uncle will not give up on my sister. She must still be waiting there. At worst, when Hongliu grows up, we will go find her together and go back to the old days."

Listening to Hongliu's innocent and gentle words with good wishes, Mo Qingyang's eyes were filled with tears, and he hugged Hongliu's petite head and back.

Tears fall drop by drop, every word is a knife, every tear is a deep debt.

Mo Qingyang, who was hugging Hongliu at this moment, had only one thought.

Such a despicable me should not be treated so kindly...

.......

The man in black came to a dark space, and then the faint light could faintly illuminate some simple and weird phosphorites.

Step by step, the man in black came to a high platform in the middle.

The high platform is round, with four corners where people can stand, and in the middle is a translucent ball, which looks a little like glass and a little like colored glaze. It seems to break when touched, and the space in it Less than a third of the black liquid was surging inside.

"Hey, after tens of thousands of years of precipitation, the destruction of so many sects and the arrest of some people with luck have caused countless negative emotions caused by wars, but even so, there are so few. Is it because the time has not yet come?"

The man in black robe stood in one of the corners, watching the black liquid flowing on the ball, and sighed helplessly.

call out!

At this moment, a bright light appeared on the opposite side, and then the bright light began to extend continuously, and finally showed a tree-like figure.

The tree is extremely anthropomorphic. The branch on the right is holding a cane to lean on the ground. There is an old face appearing on the bark. The golden eyes give people a strange feeling. The hanging branches look like old beards. If you ignore that he is a tree away, he is completely an old man.

"What's the matter, Steel Guardian, what's the matter with this emergency meeting?"

A hoarse and hoarse voice came from the dead tree.

"Are you the only one here, and the guardians of the evil sea and the others really didn't come?"

The steel guardian in black robe made a dull voice, with deep helplessness in his tone.

"If you know it, why ask even though you already know it?"

"The opponent has two heaven-level perfect bodies, and they don't pay attention to other legions at all. Even the position of the guardian is willful. Madness."

The Steel Guardian said calmly, not annoyed by the other party's arrogance.

"That's not necessarily true. After all, your Iron Legion has one of the largest forces in the digital world. The inheritance of the Iron Empire may have already begun mass production, right?"

"Fairy protector, I didn't call this emergency meeting for you to try."

The steel protector said lightly.

"Then you really misunderstood the old man. I just admired the strength of the Iron Empire. After all, I am old."

Zulimon laughed twice and then said: "So what is the purpose of holding this emergency meeting? Don't tell me that you are just reporting in line. That will only make me think you are boring."

Although this black room is jointly managed by the four guardians, in fact only the Iron Guardian is in charge. The whereabouts of the Evil Sea Guardian are elusive. The so-called guardians are treated as child's play and passed on to others at will.

But in fact, there is no basis for their arrogance, because the lifeline of the entire black reincarnation, the Sea of ​​Darkness, is controlled by one of the Heavenly Realm Complete Body of the Evil Marine Corps.

The Fairy Protector felt that Hei Jian was not interesting, so he found an excuse and ran out to create a misty forest.

As for the last demon protector, his whereabouts are also uncertain, but he felt the other party's breath escape a few days ago, as if he was crushed by someone.

However, they didn't care. They may be equal in terms of strength, but in terms of survival skills, it is estimated that no one is as good as the demon guardian.

Even if he dies, he will return to the Sea of ​​Darkness to be reincarnated, but so far it has not been found that there should be no problem.

But we can't be too sure, because none of the digital army that attacked Haotian Sect before came back, and even the reincarnation data was wiped out. This can't help but make people panic. The steel guardian suppressed it to avoid the spread of the sensation.

Today's meeting is related to the matter of reincarnated data being wiped out.

"Fairy protector, I recently discovered a very strange person."

"Oh? How strange?"

Zuli Beast has gradually lost the desire to listen, and this group of young people is really boring. If I knew it, I might as well sleep in my own forest.

He decided that if Steel Guardian didn't say anything interesting, he would hang up directly and not give him any chance.

"Someone can destroy the reincarnation data of Digimon, or completely absorb it."

The steel protector said indifferently, even with a calm face.

"Ok?"

Zulimon's original idea of ​​hanging up dissipated a little, and I have to say that this meeting started to become interesting.

"Could it be that group of gods descended? But it shouldn't be, isn't this plane sealed by the Four Heavenly Kings?"

Only gods can completely wipe out the data of their Digimon, but when I thought about it, it was impossible, because the Steel Guardian just said something

Completely absorbed, that means that there may be the same Digimon in action.

"Could it be that someone betrayed, or that the Digimon from the outside world sensed our existence and wanted to destroy us?"

"No, it's not like you don't know about the seal of the Four Dark Kings, and what did the Digimon on our side betray and do? What's more, have we been united together?"

Zulimon can't fault this sentence. After all, each king has a legion under his command. It is impossible for one king to be in charge of two legions. It is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

For the future plans, they will never turn their faces completely. Of course, they are still sleeping now.

As for the joint actions of their four legions, it was all due to interests, just like the last time they attacked the Clear Sky School, there were a large number of Digimon.

So betrayal is almost impossible, because they all have the same purpose, to devour the world, not to mention that they have been in this world since ancient times and have long been used to it.

"Then it's the executive who possesses Digimon who has arrived?"

It is not uncommon to have power users with Digimon, and there are quite a few in this world. Among the power users they brought over, there are also existences that can drive Digimon.

But compared to others, magic, spells, exercises and so on have some overlap, but the existence of Digimon is very strange, not to mention that those who have Digimon do not only have such a simple function.

"That's right, the special person I observed is exactly such a person with the ability to absorb data, and I also discovered a secret."

"Oh?"

Zuli narrowed his eyes slightly, and the tree trunk couldn't help stroking his old branch, pretending to be listening attentively.

"This person has great luck!"