Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 194 Fire Dance's Challenge

Do you think she is restraining Tang Ling?

Just kidding, with Huo Wu's unyielding character, let alone Tang Ling, who was younger than her, she would dare to go against even a soul king who was a level higher than her.

Even if those two clusters of small flames were Tang Ling's masterpiece, Huo Wu didn't feel restrained when facing Tang Ling, but rather had a sense of intimacy, but facing the two clusters of small flames on the head of the soul beast, it was like Facing the prehistoric beasts made her feel restrained.

The strange fire has a spirit, and the strange fire will have a natural suppressive force when facing the common fire, not to mention the most special of all the strange fires, which is the most special bone spirit cold fire that is completely opposite to the flame attribute.

Huo Wu's fire attribute is obviously not as good as the fire on Ma Hongjun's body, at least for the Phoenix True Flame who is bound to become a different fire, the suppression power of Bone Spirit Cold Fire will be much lower.

Tang Ling's hand lightly stroked Ziyou's little head, and the aura emanating from the two clusters of small flames disappeared immediately. Ziyou squinted her blue eyes and looked at Huo Wu while enjoying Tang Ling's touch.

After Huo Wu felt the sense of restraint disappear, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the expressionless Tang Ling in surprise.

Tang Ling sat opposite Huo Wu, poured two glasses of water, pushed one of the glasses to Huo Wu, looked at Huo Wu expressionlessly and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Huo Wu pursed her rosy lips, held the water glass in her little hand, and finally said her purpose of coming here: "I want to know who killed Uncle Zhao Ran."

"A strong man who has just entered the fifth ring soul king, Wuhun is a big sword." Tang Ling said after taking a sip of water.

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The room was illuminated by soft lights. Tang Ling stood at the window and looked at Huo Wu's back. The shadow behind him was stretched by the light, and his eyebrows were raised slightly: "Di Yan, why don't you give me an explanation? Why do you want me to agree? Such a boring request from her?"

"You feel bored yourself, so why did you agree?" Di Yan's voice sounded beside Tang Ling, and Zi You, who was squatting on Tang Ling's shoulder, felt a deadly danger enveloped her, and the hairs all over her body stood on end. , baring his teeth at Tang Ling's side.

Waves appeared beside him, and Di Yan walked out of the waves. Feeling Ziyou's hostile eyes, he raised his eyebrows at Tang Ling: "This little guy is quite protective of the Lord."

"Don't change the subject for me." Tang Ling gently stroked Ziyou's small head with his left hand, Ziyou gradually calmed down, Tang Ling then looked up at Di Yan: "You haven't told me the reason yet."

Di Yan shook his head, and stretched out his hand towards Tang Ling: "Give it to me."

Tang Ling frowned: "What?"

"The right wrist of the holy armor." Di Yan spat out four words lightly.

"If you don't speak clearly, just ask me to give you the holy armor." Tang Ling yelled at Di Yan, tapped his fingers on the moonlit night, and a wrist guard that seemed to be completely carved from stone appeared in Tang Ling's hands .

Tang Ling threw the right wrist of the holy armor in his hand at Di Yan, and asked at the same time, "What are you doing with this? Didn't you say that you won't need it for the time being?"

Di Yan caught Tang Ling's right wrist of the holy armor, "Don't you want to know why I asked you to agree to that little girl's request?

I can tell you that the little girl seems to have part of the holy armor, but I need to be sure. After finishing speaking, a dazzling golden glow burst out from his pale golden pupils, and he put one hand on Tang Ling's shoulder and the other held the holy armor.

"Let me use your strength." As soon as Diyan finished speaking, Diyan took away two-thirds of the surging soul power in Tang Ling's body in an instant, and the holy armor held by the other hand also began to emit weak shine.

The faint light from the holy armor only flickered a few times before disappearing, and the corner of Di Yan's mouth curled slightly: "She does have another part of the holy armor on her body. Remember to take back the holy armor from her tomorrow." Di Yan's voice was still Without falling completely, the body has disappeared into the room.

The night was still dark, and Di Yan was still so pitiful.

Tang Ling looked up at the eight most prominent stars among the stars. The moonlight was shining, and Tang Ling was covered with a white gauze: "It's been nearly half a year since I left them, and I don't know how you are doing. Xiao Wu , Zhuqing, I... miss you all."

A voice full of longing echoed in the room, and Ziyou stretched out her tongue to lick Tang Ling's neck, rubbing her small head against Tang Ling's neck.

"I will go back soon, wait for me...wait for me for another year, one year later, it will be the time for the start of the All-Continent Elite Competition, and it will also be the day we meet..."

Immediately, his face turned dark, he felt the emptiness in his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, next time Di Yan asks to borrow strength, even if he is killed, he will not be able to borrow it!
Pit goods!

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Huo Wu bounced and walked on the only way to her dormitory, humming a little tune, looking very happy.

The first reason she went to Tang Ling was to ask how Uncle Zhao Ran died. Now that she figured it out, Wang Meng deserved to die at Tang Ling's hands.

The second purpose was to challenge, to challenge Tang Ling.

She didn't believe that Tang Ling would have such strength at such an age. After thinking about it carefully, she also thought of a possibility, which was very close to Huo Haozhi's imagination, but it was not a soul bone, but a suppressed martial soul attribute.

She thought that as long as Tang Ling could overcome the suppression of Wuhun, then Tang Ling...

Thinking of this, Huo Wu stopped and looked at the room where Tang Ling lived: "Tomorrow, I will definitely defeat you! Let you taste how powerful I am Huo Wu!"

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In the God Realm, a jet-black bolt of lightning flashed away in the deep blue sky and slammed fiercely at the place where the Infernal Prison was previously sealed. The dust billowed up, and an invisible force spread out, and the dust was washed away. Ming Prison walked out of it.

The sound of metal stepping on the ground sounded, Ming Prison was as leisurely as strolling in its own courtyard, the scarlet eye mask lighted up slightly, and a black hole appeared in the milky white beam of light that soared to the sky.

Ming Prison stepped into the black hole, and the black hole disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared at all.

"I will leave this world today to get back my Nine Serenity Sword. From now on, no one is allowed to enter this area."

The icy voice was like ice under the Nine Netherworld, making all 32 main gods in the God Realm shiver.

After Ming Prison entered the center of the God Realm, the armor on his body turned into spots of light and disappeared, revealing his perfect body wrapped inside.

His long black hair hung down to his waist, and he was still wearing the strong outfit that was seven points similar to Zhu Zhuqing's. The high-heeled combat boots stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

There is a black throne in the milky white light. The throne is very conspicuous in the milky white world, because it is black, and there are red lines engraved on it. The strange pattern formed adds a touch of evil to this black throne. .

(End of this chapter)