In Douluo, I became General Thunderbolt

Tang Hao is not afraid of challenges, nor is he afraid of climbing to the top, but the battle with Mo Xiaojiu just now made him know what suffocation is.That was something he couldn't defeat no matter how hard he tried.Tang Hao had never felt this kind of feeling from his grandfather Tang Chen.

When Mo Xiaojiu's last blow came, Tang Hao also saw a phantom. The phantom had a pair of purple eyes that were indifferent to the common people. She was standing behind Mo Xiaojiu. Mo Xiaojiu looked very similar to her. The shadow seems to be Mo Xiaojiu when he grows up.

At that moment, Mo Xiaojiu was like a god standing in Douluo Continent.

And that last knife was also very magical. Tang Hao was not harmed at all, but all the power of the cloak hammer was dissolved and disappeared without a trace.

If his soul power hadn't been exhausted, Tang Hao would have even thought he was dreaming.When Tang Hao reacted, he was already in Mo Xiaojiu's arms.

From beginning to end, Mo Xiaojiu never spoke, but Tang Hao had a new understanding of this free sister.

The secret is the true meaning of dreams, which condenses the wishes of all living beings and is called the Wheel of Hundred Eyes of Wishes.Gathering thousands of mantras, exhausting the power of all wishes and hundreds of eyes, using dream single-mindedness to cut out the dream sword that shatters all curses. This sword abandons the thoughtlessness and turns to bear the dreams of everyone.

After slashing Tang Hao with this sword without reservation, Mo Xiaojiu truly realized the fact that she was a thunder and lightning general. Mo Xiaojiu didn't want to become a thunder and lightning general, she was one!

After digesting all the information, the smile returned to Mo Xiaojiu's face. She looked at Tang Hao and said, "Xiao Haozi, I will definitely not let you call me sister in vain."

Mo Xiaojiu rubbed Tang Hao's prickly short hair, and then walked towards the spirit fighting arena.

Thunder and lightning lingered in the palm of Mo Xiaojiu's left hand, and the dream appeared with all his heart. The long knife pointed at Yang Wudi. Mo Xiaojiu looked calm and said: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. I suggest you go with your brother."

"Otherwise the battle will end quickly."

Yang Wudi held the spear and stood upright, just like the barrel of the gun.Yang Wudi knew that he was no match for Mo Xiaojiu, but he still would not accept Mo Xiaojiu's proposal.For Yang Wudi, the battle is his own.

"Brother, I'm with you."

Yang Wudi seemed to have not heard anything and was unmoved, but it could be seen from his eyes that he was unwilling. If Yang Wushuang was not his biological brother, he would definitely point his spear at the opponent. Express your strong refusal.

Yang Wushuang was used to Yang Wudi's character, so he didn't care. He walked directly to Yang Wudi and released his martial spirit.In terms of appearance, the two brothers are very similar. Although their temperaments are different in daily life, they have the same characteristics when fighting.

Don't be timid.

Mo Xiaojiu felt a little relieved to have such an opponent. She was not despising Yang Wudi just now, she was just stating the facts, but the facts were cruel, so it sounded like contempt.

Mo Xiaojiu's talent has far exceeded that of her peers, even those a few years older than her.Mo Xiaojiu will not waste her talent. In other words, she will not stop and wait for them. If she wants to fight her, then catch up.If they can't catch up, Mo Xiaojiu will leave them far behind, and they will no longer be qualified to be Mo Xiaojiu's opponents.

It has nothing to do with anything but the idea.As long as the idea of ​​​​retreating arises, it will be like a torrent that breaks a bank, flowing thousands of miles and getting out of control.

Before Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang had these thoughts, Mo Xiaojiu was willing to be their opponent.

General Lei and Lightning did not have the virtue to influence the world, Mo Xiaojiu needed to have it, and the virtue to influence the world was not charity, but respect.

Dai Tian outside the court looked at Mo Xiaojiu's petite figure and clenched his fists. Mo Xiaojiu's performance now was exactly what he had been missing all along.

If Dai Tian's character is the reason for not being domineering enough in battle, then in Dai Tian's opinion, this kind of confidence in his own talent is also an innate talent. The main reason why Dai Tian cannot do this is that he His talent is not high, because he has always been surrounded by someone with a higher talent than him since he was a child.

But looking at Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang, Dai Tian finally understood that Julie did not want him to be a person like Mo Xiaojiu, but wanted him to be a person like Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang.

Dai Tian looked at Mo Xiaojiu's eyes, which were gradually replaced by a touch of enthusiasm. Julie on the side was a little shocked, because she had never seen Dai Tian show such an expression.

Dai Tian's big hands suddenly pressed down on Julie's shoulders, which startled Julie. Feeling the heat of Dai Tian's different-colored pupils, Julie felt her face was a little hot, and the scarlet color gradually covered her fair face.

"Lily, I won't let you down again!"

A deep voice sounded in her ears, Julie was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted.

Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, Julie has been waiting for these words from Dai Tian for more than ten years.If Dai Tian could have said these words to Julie earlier, why would she still need to practice so hard?

Julie didn't care about other people's eyes, she just didn't want Dai Tian to be looked down upon by others.

But Julie would not complain to Dai Tian, ​​because all her waiting was worth it. Julie felt her eyes were a little sore, and she laughed, with a smile as bright as a flower.

A small fist landed on Dai Tian's chest, and Julie said coquettishly: "This is what you said. If you can't do it, I will bite you to death!"

As she spoke, Julie bared her teeth and looked very cute.

In the soul fighting arena, Yang Wudi and Yang Wu held soul-breaking guns with both hands, looking more serious than ever before.The two brothers grew up together, and in the year after the Wuhun awakened, they competed every day. The winning or losing was basically [-]-[-]. In terms of tacit understanding, except for the special ones like Julie and Dai Tian who had Wuhun fusion skills. Outside of existence, there is no one else.

Julie's figure flashed to the center. She was in an extremely good mood now, so she seemed even more alert.

"Game start!"

Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang moved at the same time, but they did not rush towards Mo Xiaojiu together, but one after another. In Mo Xiaojiu's field of vision, he could only see Yang Wudi in the front.

The aura on Yang Wudi's body was so strong that it completely covered Yang Wushuang.

The spear flashed with cold light, Mo Xiaojiu's first soul ring lit up, and his first soul skill: Divine Transformation·Evil Eye Opening!

A purple halo appeared behind him, and the eye on his head, which was transformed from the power of thunder and lightning elements, became deep.However, this time it is not to activate the secret dream theory, but to use those five slashes.

Although there is only one soul ring, it is meaningless to always use one move to defeat the enemy.After all, the inheritance of General Thunder was not inherited for free.

Purple thunder and lightning condensed in Dream Heart, and Mo Xiaojiu slashed with his long sword. The soul-breaking gun was pulled by the thunder and lightning and actually deviated from the position of Yang Wudi's initial attack.

As soon as the blow missed, Yang Wushuang's spear immediately made up for it. The angle of this spear was very tricky. Even if Mo Xiaojiu was always on guard, he couldn't dodge it. A few strands of hair fell, and Mo Xiaojiu struck out with the second sword. .

Yang Wushuang's first soul ring shines, and his first soul skill: Shock!

Only this time, Mo Xiaojiu was not affected in any way.

With the third slash, Yang Wudi grabbed Yang Wushuang's collar and pulled him behind him.Although Yang Wudi was reluctant for Yang Wushuang to join him, Yang Wudi would also be reluctant if Yang Wushuang was injured in the battle.

Yang Wudi also activated the first soul ring, and the first soul skill was also shocked. This time, Mo Xiaojiu's body paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and Mo Xiaojiu struck with the fourth sword.

Yang Wudi's soul power flowed backwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the fifth knife followed.

Yang Wushuang stopped in front of Yang Wudi, his long knife hovering in the air.Mo Xiaojiu poked her head out from behind Meng Yishin. She tilted her head slightly and smiled at Yang Wushuang. She looked so cute.

But before Mo Xiaojiu could say anything, a dissatisfied voice came from the distance.

"Okay!"

"I asked you why you haven't come to me after the agreed time. It turns out that you came to the spirit fighting arena to compete with others!"

Bibi Dong flew directly from the entrance of the Soul Fighting Arena to the center of the Soul Fighting Arena, feeling quite like a daughter-in-law who couldn't find her way back home...

"Dong'er, don't be angry."

"I'm going to find you after this fight!" Mo Xiaojiu patted his chest and said sincerely: "Really, you believe me!"

"Make it up, keep making it up." Bibi Dong crossed her arms, glanced at Mo Xiaojiu, and said faintly: "I forgot about you as soon as I saw it."

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Mo Xiaojiu didn't hide it anymore. She put away her dream and ran to Bibi Dong, wandering around with a faint smile on her pretty face. She looked playful and didn't pay attention to this matter at all. matter.

Bibi Dong only found Mo Xiaojiu a little annoying.

"As expected of Her Majesty the Saint of Wuhun Palace, you have discovered all this."

"When you came to me, did you already think of a solution?"

Bibi Dong snorted lightly and turned her back to Mo Xiaojiu.

"Don't tell you."

Dai Tian looked at this scene from a distance, and many things that happened in the past seemed to be vivid in his mind.

Julie gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not like this!"

"?"

Dai Tian was a little confused by Julie's words that came out of nowhere, but he quickly came to his senses.

This is not self-inflicted, it is a yes.

"Yang Wudi, are you okay?" Mo Xiaojiu took out a jade bottle from the space ring, poured out a small blue pill and handed it to Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi shook his head, and then his eyes fell on the pill in Mo Xiaojiu's hand. He was also very interested in drug research, so he could tell at a glance that this pill was valuable.

Seeing that Yang Wudi had no intention of taking the pill, Mo Xiaojiu blinked and said, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Although it was a question, Mo Xiaojiu didn't wait for Yang Wudi's answer at all. She held the pill and stretched it towards Yang Wudi. Yang Wudi was stunned and quickly took the pill and threw it into his mouth.

Yang Wudi would not say thank you, but saying nothing was not in line with his temperament. He nodded to Mo Xiaojiu, then sat down cross-legged, using his soul power to repair the injuries just now.

"Yang Wushuang, do you want one too?"

Mo Xiaojiu raised the medicine bottle in his hand. Although Yang Wushuang was not very interested in the medicines of the Po Zhi clan, he still had some knowledge under the influence of his ears and eyes.

For such a precious medicine, Mo Xiaojiu was like giving out candy to ordinary children. It was really...

Yang Wushuang didn't know how to describe it, but he didn't hate it, he even liked it a little bit, but this kind of liking was not that kind of liking, but he wanted to be close to Mo Xiaojiu.

In Mo Xiaojiu, Yang Wushuang could feel some things that he couldn't usually feel in the sect, such as warmth.

This warmth is not in life, but in the heart. Although the patriarch of the Po Zhi clan is his and Yang Wudi's grandfather, his grandfather is extremely strict with the two brothers.

"Oh, take one."

Yang Wushuang opened his mouth to refuse, but Mo Xiaojiu had already taken advantage of this gap to forcefully stuff it into his mouth.

cough cough-

Yang Wushuang's cheeks were red from being choked, and Mo Xiaojiu patted Yang Wushuang's back gently with her little hand.

"And me?"

Behind him, Bibi Dong's dissatisfied voice came again.

"Don't you have it yourself?"

"I'm going to eat yours!"

Mo Xiaojiu handed the jade bottle to Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong lowered his eyes at the jade bottle, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Xiaojiu. The meaning was self-evident.

Mo Xiaojiu just felt like laughing, Bibi Dong's little expression was so cute.

"Your Highness the Saint, please."

Mo Xiaojiu poured out the pills and handed them to Bibi Dong respectfully.

"Humph--!"

"It's almost there."

Most of the elixirs given by Qian Xunji can strengthen the body and strengthen the body, so even if it is eaten as food, there will be no big problem.

Yang Wushuang looked at Mo Xiaojiu quietly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Of all the people Yang Wushuang came into contact with, Mo Xiaojiu was the most special one, even more special than his brother Yang Wudi.

If Yang Wudi is extremely lonely, then Mo Xiaojiu is the complete opposite.

Great talent, but not superior to others.He is close to everyone around him, and he behaves easily on weekdays, but when it comes to battle, he is completely different.During the battle, Mo Xiaojiu is calm and strong. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will give the opponent a thunderous blow, and he is also very scheming.

Feeling Yang Wushuang's gaze, Mo Xiaojiu touched her delicate and fair cheek and asked, "Are there any flowers on my face?"

Yang Wushuang was a little embarrassed by Mo Xiaojiu's question. He slowly shook his head. Yang Wushuang, who was not fighting, returned to his usual cowardice.

"No."

The voice was very soft, but Mo Xiaojiu heard it clearly.

With you like this, how could I resist bullying you?

After teasing Yang Wushuang for a while, Mo Xiaojiu's stomach whined without any warning.

Gollum—

Mo Xiaojiu looked at Bibi Dong and said, "I'm hungry."

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Mo Xiaojiu and said, "I'm not the one cooking, so what do you think I'm doing?"

"Dong'er~" Mo Xiaojiu softened instantly. She reached out to hug Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong moved lightly and avoided Mo Xiaojiu's hand. Mo Xiaojiu pouted and said feebly: "You have to support me for the next year..."

Yang Wushuang suddenly asked: "Doesn't Wuhun Palace provide food and accommodation?"

Listening to Yang Wushuang's question, Mo Xiaojiu laughed out loud.

Bibi Dong looked at Yang Wushuang, chuckled and said, "Food and accommodation are included, but Mo Xiaojiu's is not included."

Yang Wushuang didn't realize that this was Bibi Dong's joke at all, and he believed it to be true.

"why?"

Bibi Dong pondered for a while, then pointed at Mo Xiaojiu and said, "Who told this guy to disrespect the saint?"

Mo Xiaojiu asked himself that he had not learned anything from Mo Wengui, but when it came to thick skin, Mo Wengui was definitely the best.

"Dong'er, are you hungry? Let's have some food."

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