[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

"You do it again?"

Tang San lowered his head and closed the distance with Tang Lingyi.

The black eyelashes are clearly defined, making the gentle eyes like the sea appear wider and broader.

Tang Lingyi subconsciously leaned back a few points, and couldn't help but place her hands on his chest: "...What are you doing again? What are you going to do? Let me tell you, even if we are engaged, you will Pay attention to the occasion, not to mention the marriage... Hmm~"

The red lips that kept opening and closing were blocked by another person, grinding and crushing them.

His upper lip was sucked into his mouth, and some shocked exclamations leaked from his mouth, but the "initiator" took advantage of the opportunity.

Speaking of which, it seemed like they hadn't been this close for a long time. Putting her hands on his neck, with misty eyes, Tang Lingyi suddenly thought of this fact.

...So is it true that abstaining from sex for too long will lead to perversion?

After ending the long kiss, he still lingered in the same place.

The ears and temples were rubbing together and rubbing wantonly.

"why?"

Tang Lingyi looked at the "satisfied" person with some resentment, and her desire for revenge suddenly prompted her to bite him a little.

There was a stinging sensation on his lips, but Tang San wasn't angry either. An endearing laugh sounded softly, and he left a small tooth mark on the delicate earlobe not to be outdone.

"what why?"

"Of course we are all starting from the same starting point, but why am I always kicked out of breath now?"

Speaking of this, Tang Lingyi couldn't help gritting his teeth.

What is this called, discrimination?

She didn't know that her understanding ability could be so bad? !

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With her chest trembling slightly, Tang San buried his head in her ear and suggested "intimately": "How about we practice more?"

practice?

Why don't you just say it will be delivered to your door to take advantage of it?

Tang Lingyi gave him a look of "you think I'm stupid", snorted, turned around and curled her lips: "Let's talk about business, can you have a correct attitude? Let me tell you, you have to prioritize things balabala..."

In order to relieve the uncomfortable preaching, in Tang San's ears, this was just a reflection of his lover's cute little temper. It goes in through the left ear and out through the right ear, but it still maintains the illusion of being "submissive and obedient" on the face.

He changed the topic cooperatively: "But before I left the Killing City, I threw a 'Bloody Swan Kiss' inside. Logically speaking, no one should be able to leave alive."

Bloody swan kiss.

The snow-white fairy grass looks like water is dripping from the grass blades. It is slender and curved, and looks like a swan's neck.

If you get a little bit of it, the virus will multiply exponentially in the area it touches.

Hearing this, Tang Lingyi glanced at him with envy and admiration: "...Is this the treatment of a son of heaven? I admire him so much."

Seeing his dazed look in her eyes, she sighed softly and continued to explain with great regret: "Actually, I wanted to take action before, but 'he' said that if I dared to intervene, the world would definitely be intolerable. I was kicked out."

She shrugged, clicked her tongue twice, and showed regret in her eyes.

"As for the fairy grass you mentioned, I can guess why the group of people who successfully escaped are still alive. But what happened to the King of Slaughter...?"

"You release the God of Death domain and show me!"

Tang Ling was thinking quietly with her hand on her forehead, but as she spoke, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through her mind. She grabbed Tang San's left hand and urged him with bright eyes.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Tang San opened his left hand, closed his eyes and slowly began to activate the soul power in his body.

A cold breath enveloped the two people holding hands in the next second, and the rough and hoarse "wow-wow-" sound of the crow standing on the branch slowly sounded in the ears. The blood moon hung high in the sky, without sadness. He stared at the ruins in front of him without joy.

Where their hands met, their souls spontaneously began to merge. Tang Lingyi, who keenly discovered some clues through exploration, was about to speak when a sudden sense of crisis sent a chill down her back.

"leave here!"

"Bang! Clap!"

The moment she spoke, Tang San, who discovered that there were other external forces invading the realm, had already put his arm around her waist, took the Poseidon Trident that was tightly tied up on the table with the other hand, and exploded it in the wooden house. He jumped out of the window a second ago.

This is the secret place where Tang Lingyi and Butler Feng communicate.

It was built in the woods outside Tiandou City, remote and deserted. On weekdays, let alone human figures, even the shadows of small animals are hard to see.

So even if there is a violent explosion now, it will not attract anyone's attention.

Without much communication, the two people, who had a perfect understanding of each other, were ready to fight the moment they landed.

The black round shawl makes Tang Lingyi look dignified and solemn as a whole, and the specially designed Arhat coin pattern on the waistband silently reveals "his" identity. He holds a bamboo slip in his right hand, and his white hair is swaying gently in the wind.

——But her expression was very ugly.

Tang San also immediately released his martial spirit, and the four red spirit rings looked particularly frightening in the night.

The trident wrapped in cloth was placed across his chest, and his warm blue eyes were now filled with coldness and vigilance.

A faint blood-colored mist came from the front. In the mist, a figure that merged with the mist stood in front of the two people.

Pale face, standing collar cloak, familiar appearance.

Tang San's pupils trembled, and he whispered: "He is the King of Slaughter."

Ok?

Tang Lingyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and the two of them looked at each other, with a hint of surprise slipping through their eyes.

They just mentioned it, and the "protagonist" appeared... Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

Or is it caused by the Killed God Realm?

While Tang San secretly released the Blue Silver Domain to resist the energy that was madly harassing them, he silently observed this "old friend" who had been away for a long time.

He has changed a lot compared to back then. There are many mysterious blood lines on his pale skin, and there is a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead.

Behind his back, a pair of huge blood-red wings spread out.

——The visitor is not good!

As soon as this idea came up, the Slaughter King confirmed their guess with actual actions.

The bloody light suddenly burst out, and in a flash he was already in front of them. Two hands with long blood-red armor like claws went straight to the chests of Tang San and Tang Lingyi. At the same time, the thick blood suddenly burst out and rushed toward the two of them.

Tang San, who was about to use his soul skill, was shocked to find that his soul power was imprisoned by some unknown force. He could only subconsciously wave his trident to block the attack.

Although Tang Lingyi was better than him, her normally smooth soul power slowed down for no reason and made her movements seem slower than usual.

This discovery further supported some of her guesses.

——The King of Slaughter definitely has the power of a god, otherwise her power should never have stagnated!

This level of coercion and confrontation...

Thoughts were swirling in their hearts, but the two men, who quickly recovered from the situation, did not stop moving their hands.

The seventh soul ring lights up, and while the true body of the martial soul is possessed, the highest form of the blue silver domain is revealed. Under the best circumstances, blue-gold and blood-red collide fiercely,

The Poseidon Trident in his hand was horizontally blocked, directly blocking the attack of the King of Slaughter.

Amidst the loud noise, the Poseidon Trident actually made a slight buzz, and the King of Slaughter flew back as if he was electrocuted.

In those blood-red eyes filled with disbelief, the eighth soul ring on Tang Lingyi also flashed red. A colorful treasure pot suddenly appeared on the head of the Slaughter King, and the dizzy energy gathered into a liquid shape and poured down. The Slaughter King, who subconsciously protected himself with his wings, couldn't help shaking his body.

The colorful energy waves formed a dazzling "swamp" at the soles of the Slaughter King, greedily devouring the lives of its prey.

Tang San took a few steps closer to Tang Lingyi's position, noticing that his blood energy was gradually becoming thinner, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.

"Jiujiu, your eighth soul skill, the attack is too high, isn't it?"

The second the energy wave spread to the soles of her feet, Tang Lingyi switched to "Tusu Wine". The green light resisted the swamp that wanted to backfire on the "master", and also penetrated into the body of the King of Slaughter.

She watched the man's movements carefully: "No, after all, he is the Eight Immortals who has been ranked first in the single attack ranking."

"Why didn't he react well?"

Tang San also looked hesitantly at the King of Slaughter, whose whole body was twitching: "Could it be that healing energy is a killing weapon for him?"

"Try using Poseidon's Light!"

After being reminded like this, Tang Lingyi immediately turned her head and encouraged.

Tang San nodded knowingly, raised the Poseidon Trident in his hand, and the brand on his forehead suddenly lit up. Along with the scream of the Slaughter King's collapse, the brilliant golden light turned into a beam of light, shining straight on the piece on the trident. On top of rhombus gemstones. In an instant, thousands of golden lights burst out, dazzling even more than the sun, rendering Tang San's body golden.

At this moment, a majestic and sacred aura surrounded the entire forest, and the bloody light that had been so fierce before was broken into pieces in the light.

The King of Slaughter, who was screaming in pain and clutching his face with both hands, was solidified into a sculpture in the area swept by the golden light. As time passed, the huge wings were shattered inch by inch, and disappeared into ashes under the bath of Poseidon's light.

His hair gradually changed from red to black, and his pale and ferocious face gradually became rosy and peaceful. The only thing that remained red all over his body was the magic pattern on his forehead.

"Eh?"

Tang Lingyi frowned slightly as she watched his changes.

Why does she think...this man looks familiar? Where have you seen it?

His slender fingers touched his chin, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

Tang San took in the sight of the red light emitting from the red magic pattern on the Slaughter King's forehead blocking out the Poseidon's light, and a look of horror filled his face.

He clearly felt that although the blood on the Slaughter King opposite him had faded and his wings were broken. However, the aura blooming from his body increased exponentially, seemingly endless. The red light protecting his body also began to overflow, actually suppressing the golden light on the Poseidon Trident and slowly retreating.

How can it be?

This is the evil-destroying light attached to the Poseidon Trident!

Although he is not a true Poseidon and cannot exert its full power, this divine light is the real power of God. Unable to break through the strange red light on the King of Slaughter, what is this...

"Go!"

Sharp shouts exploded in his ears, and Tang San didn't think much. Under the inner crisis and Tang Lingyi's "instruction", the trident in his hand stabbed straight into the chest of the King of Slaughter.

Another black and red gun followed closely and headed towards his face.

The flying black hair covered Zhang Yang's face. Tang Lingyi had actually guessed who this familiar person was, but——

Tang Lingyi (confidently): Isn’t this uncertain? What if she admits her mistake and puts them both in crisis? So... of course, fight first and then talk!

——It was definitely not because she wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on the "destroyed cabin" (doge).

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