The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Zeng Yixin's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't imagine that the other party was so courageous. Just as the most dangerous place is the safest, Tang Chen's unscrupulous cutting down had already told Zeng Yixin with his actual actions. At this time, there is no longer any back-up plan in the Devil's Hotbed.

Otherwise, how could Tang Chen cut down the roots of the giant tentacles so unscrupulously at this time?

On the huge heart, there were now many more faces than the one he had seen before.

The dean of Blazing Academy, the big mercenary Mann who we had met once before, and many people whom I had never met before, their faces all grow above the heart, the largest and clearest face. Zeng Yixin recognized his identity immediately.

Take Death Douluo, Tang San.

At this time, all of them were staring blankly at Zeng Yixin, with despair, begging, and the killing intent of a Death Douluo.

Only then did Zeng Yixin realize that his invisibility had disappeared.

The huge heart was beating crazily, and during Zeng Yixin's mental power detection, all the tentacles were shrinking crazily, heading towards Zeng Yixin's location.

But Zeng Yixin just smiled. It was too late. It would take at least three seconds for the fastest tentacle to arrive. In these three seconds, Zeng Yixin could kill it countless times.

Chen Xin and others saw the strange movement of the tentacles at this time and frantically vented the divine power in their bodies, trying their best to block the tentacles that were shrinking crazily at this time, but in the end they did not have three heads and six arms, and in the end they just took the opportunity to cut off a few of the most threatening tentacles. Giant tentacles.

Listening to the strange noise behind him, Zeng Yixin just smiled mockingly. The tentacles were already very close to him, but it made no sense.

"Time, pause!"

...

Five years later.

Zeng Yixin was lying on his recliner, rocking back and forth leisurely, when suddenly a small, waxy voice came to Zeng Yixin's ears.

"Daddy, daddy, you ran to the banknotes."

A little girl with a bun in her hair, wearing a small skirt and waving a hundred-dollar bill, jumped into Zeng Yixin's arms.

This is Zeng Yixin's third daughter, born to Qian Renxue. Zeng Yixin has fought countless victories in his life, but he has no talent at all for giving birth to sons. All three of his children are little Yinyin.

After destroying the devil's hotbed, Zeng Yixin and Qian Renxue were still in a situation where they could not fart with three sticks. Fortunately, classes were still going on. After an after-school tutoring session, Qian Renxue took out a bottle of red wine. , celebrating the happy event of Zeng Zeng breaking through the hundredth level mark without relying on the gods. Both of them have bodies that can never get drunk after a thousand cups, but they still got drunk in a daze after drinking.

Everything became logical after that. No matter it was Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, or Qian Renxue, none of the three of them succeeded, and each of them gave birth to a little princess to Zeng Yixin.

In the past five years, Qian Renxue finally survived the snowy night. After taking over the power, she began to reform the law, abolished the feudal monarchy, and renamed the New Tiandou Republic of Freedom and Equality. The Star Luo Empire lost its only seedling Dai Mubai. He became more and more out of touch, and his ideological decline became greater and greater. Finally, he voluntarily joined and merged into the New Tendo Republic of Freedom and Equality. The nobles of other principal kingdoms also received a large reward and joined the Republic, giving up their nobility. identity and one's own land.

As for those who resist, the Forbidden Demon Legion's blades are extremely sharp and their methods are extremely cruel.

Change is not a treat. Zeng Yixin was quick to strike at the old forces that did not respond positively to their plans.

Not only that, the nine-year compulsory education across the continent has also begun to be rolled out one after another after careful calculation. Zeng Yixin, who made huge wealth, did not have the habit of sleeping on the bed of gold soul coins. He took it from the people and used it. For the people, this is the most basic.

It's just that there is one more compulsory course in this nine-year compulsory education, and that is magic enlightenment.

After magic knowledge is fully spread, there will no longer be so-called weak people in Douluo Continent. After all, who doesn't know how to use a few pyroxene arrows?

The ensuing population explosion problem in terms of food has been basically solved with the help of chemical fertilizers and high-yielding crops from the Agricultural College. As for the remaining problems, Zeng Yixin does not need to consider them.

A broad road has been pointed out, and the rest is not what Zeng Yixin needs to consider. After all, he is just a porter of knowledge. The real master is the stars in the sky in his hometown.

...

"It's a hundred-yuan bill. Does Xiaoxue know why dad is on it?"

Zeng Yixin asked with a leisurely expression while holding his little dumpling in his arms.

"Why? Is it because dad is very powerful and powerful?"

"That's not right. Your Grandpa Lou Gao is still just a Titled Douluo. He is on a 50-yuan banknote."

Zeng Yixin pinched his girl's little face.

"Only if you work hard to serve the people of mainland China and create a better life for the people, people will mark you on it."

Zeng Yixin said dotingly.

"Complete Book"