Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 185 Holy Armor
Tang Ling touched Ziyou's head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Tang Ling heard what Di Yan said, but thanks to those appraisers, he was able to buy this blood-dissolving pill at such a low price.

The preciousness of the Hemolytic Pill that can enhance the bloodline is far from being comparable to those rotten beast taming pills on the street.

"Did you buy the Beast Taming Pill for this little guy?" The silver-haired girl looked at Ziyou, who was nestled in Tang Ling's arms, wagging her tail to express her excitement, "She likes you very much, you don't have to give her the Taming Pill." Beast Pill, this will hurt its body."

Tang Ling smiled, rubbed Ziyou's chin lightly with his index finger, and did not answer the question immediately, but waited for the auctioneer to strike the auction hammer three times, and after confirming the ownership of the blood-dissolving pill, Tang Ling said: " This is not the Beast Taming Pill."

"Not the Beast Taming Pill?" The silver-haired girl narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head and nodded towards an old man who had been standing beside her, and the old man then turned and left without saying a word.

Tang Ling didn't care because he didn't feel any hostility.

A few minutes later, the old man came back again, lowered his head and said a few words to the silver-haired girl, and then stood aside.

The silver-haired girl glanced at Tang Ling in surprise, then turned her gaze back to the auction stage.

Time passed slowly, and the auctioneer dropped the hammer. After confirming the ownership of today's last auction item, he shouted loudly: "This is the end of today's auction! Those who have auctioned items, please go to the backstage to get them." Take a look at what belongs to you!" Then, the auctioneer cupped his hands towards the side of the auction room, turned around and left the auction platform first.

Tang Ling hugged Ziyou, who was swaying her tail, and was about to go backstage, when the girl's voice came to her ear again: "How did you find out that it wasn't the Beast Taming Pill?"

Tang Ling paused, but turned and left without saying anything.

To him, this silver-haired girl is just a passerby.

The silver-haired girl's eyes looked at Tang Ling's back as he walked further and further away, and her silver pupils instantly formed a crescent moon, and she whispered in a voice that only she could hear, "Is that you?"

"Miss, should we grab that blood-dissolving pill?" The old man beside the silver-haired girl whispered.

A cold light flashed in the silver-haired girl's eyes, and she looked at the old man coldly: "Do you need me to do it myself?"

The old man's stooped body trembled violently, and he raised his wrinkled face to look at the silver-haired girl.

"I don't want to say it a second time." The silver-haired girl's voice was icy cold, and the sound of the dragon's roar could be faintly heard, and a layer of faint frost began to slowly condense around the silver-haired girl.

The old man raised his hand slowly, a strong green light covered his hand, and slapped his wrinkled face fiercely, a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

The pupils of the old man trembled slightly. Seeing that the girl did not stop her at all, and did not intend to disobey her at all, he slapped his wrinkled face on the other side again.

The silver-haired girl looked at the old man coldly. The old man slapped five times in succession. The silver-haired girl raised her eyes slightly. The hand that the old man was about to slap stopped immediately, and she put it down tremblingly. Girl's back.

The silver-haired girl stood up. She was 1.7 meters tall. She wore ice-blue high-heeled shoes on her little feet. Her silver pupils blinked slightly. Her long silver hair reached her waist like a waterfall. Her figure was extremely revealing under the white dress. The perfect curves and delicate little face are like elves under the moon.

"We'll see each other soon, now...is not the time."

"Meow~" With a bottle hanging in Ziyou's mouth, her streamlined body kept moving in the crowd, and there were constant commotion and angry shouts from the crowd.

Tang Ling followed Ziyou helplessly. After getting the bottle, Ziyou seemed to go crazy, and ran away with the bottle in her mouth.

Not long after, Tang Ling chased Ziyou out of the Barak Kingdom. As soon as he left the Barak Kingdom, he saw Ziyou licking the top of the bottle, with his tail shaking like an electric fan.

Tang Ling walked over and immediately lifted Ziyou up. Ziyou grabbed the white jade bottle with her two forelimbs and looked at Tang Ling pitifully.

"Don't look at me with your eyes." Tang Ling placed Ziyou on his shoulders, "I didn't intend to blame you."

"Meow~" Ziyou still looked at Tang Ling pitifully, and made a coquettish voice.

Tang Ling glanced at the mouth of the bottle which was still intact, angrily gave Ziyou a headache, walked into a dense forest.

As the moonlight falls, the white jade-colored moonlight falls, Ziyou's body curls up into a ball, her small body undulates, the tail behind her shakes unconsciously, and strands of white light enters Ziyou's body along Ziyou's hair .

Tang Ling, on the other hand, was sitting by the side, holding the wristband that looked like it was completely carved from stone in his hand, frowning slightly.

"Di Yan, what exactly is this thing?"

The space behind Tang Ling fluctuated slightly, and Di Yan walked out of it, still wearing a pale golden robe, "Do you remember the armor I wore when we first met?"

"I remember." Tang Ling nodded, then frowned, and waved the wrist guard in his hand: "Is this thing..."

"Yes, this thing is one of them, a part of the holy armor." Di Yan sat next to Tang Ling and took the wrist guard from Tang Ling's hand.

"After you reach the seventh-ring soul saint in this world, you can use one-third of Diyan's power, and one-third of the power is sealed on the holy armor." The wristband was returned to Tang Ling.

"After reaching the Soul Sage of the Seven Rings, one-third of Diyan's power is unsealed, and one-third is sealed in the holy armor, so... what about the remaining one-third?" Tang Ling looked at Diyan, puzzled.

"The remaining one-third is sealed on a sword, but that sword is not here." Di Yan said.

"not here?"

"Yes, not in this Douluo world, but in another world, a world that is best at using swords." Di Yan said lightly.

"Then this wristband..." Tang Ling weighed the wristband in his hand and said.

"Let's put this wristband with you first. If you haven't collected all six holy armor fragments, this thing is really no different from a stone." Di Yan shrugged and looked at Zi You who was curled up together: " This little guy has ancient blood in his body, and his potential is not small at all, and he may help you solve many troublesome things in the future."

"We'll talk about the future." Tang Ling stretched his waist and fell directly on the lawn, looking at the full moon in the sky.

There was a sound beside him, and Di Yan was lying on the grass like Tang Ling, with his hands behind his head.

(End of this chapter)