Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

At the junction of the Royal City and Matos, in the Forest of Ending.

This is a primitive jungle comparable to the Royal City. It is a soul beast forest bordering several countries such as the Royal City and Matos.

Like the Sunset Forest and the Forest of the End, there are so many soul beast forests on the continent. The giant cities of the human empire are one after another, occupying a place on the road. After all, the soul beasts are more than a little stronger than humans.

There are countless legends about the Forest of Finality. It is rumored that there are hundred thousand year old soul beasts in it. Some people even found that after coming out of the Forest of Finality, they found that the outside world has changed, saying that they encountered the legendary gods.

These legends cannot be verified, but there is no doubt that although it is not as good as the Star Dou Forest, the Forest of Ending is indeed one of the largest gathering places of wild soul beasts in the north of Tiandou. Further north is one of the forbidden areas, the Extreme North.

The ground is gone.

What separates the old site of Matos and the Royal City is only a small part of the Forest of Ending.

The giant trees that block the sky and the sun are generally hundreds of meters tall. The roots under the trees are like coiled dragons. The sunlight is scattered among the leaves, and a few fragmented rays of light are shed in the dark forest.

A rabbit-like spirit beast popped up among the grass. It stared at its surroundings warily. All carnivorous spirit beasts were its natural enemies.

Its ears stood up like two tachyons. One of its ears moved, and the next second it jumped back into the grass.

The footsteps were panicked.

The quietness of the forest was broken by labored breathing sounds like the beating bellows.

A young man in military uniform ran out.

At this time, his back was completely wet with sweat or dew from the forest, and he had even forgotten how long he had been running.

"I have to go back, I have to go back, I have to send the news back!"

The young man was wearing the military uniform of the Royal City, but it was not an army composed of soul masters such as the Qingluan Army, but an army composed of ordinary people.

In fact, it is true that armies without soul master talents account for the majority in the army system.

The boy was sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was of the same age as Yu Linzhi and the others, but he had been fighting in the army for who knows how many years.

After receiving orders from their superiors, they went to Matos to confirm the war and communicate before the war.

He kept running, as if something was chasing him from behind, and tears burst out of his eyes at some point.

He passed by casually, tripped on a protruding plate root, stumbled a few steps, and then continued running forward.

He didn't even dare to stop, not because he was afraid of being caught up by the evil ghost behind him, but because he was worried that once he stopped, his body would be unable to withstand such intense exercise and collapse first.

At this point, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, he must at least pass the information back to the royal city.

There are several front lines in Tiandou. In addition to Prince Xue's Qingluan Army, there are also two armies that move the mountains and drive the sea. Previously, the Guanshan Pass was thought to be impregnable.

However, the two armies of Moving Mountain and Driving the Sea misjudged the monster of the abyss and led the army without permission to support the Snow Prince who was on an expedition to the abyss...

Evacuate, evacuate!

The Guanshan Pass cannot hold up the overwhelming array of monsters!

If you can send the news back, you will be a hero!

What kind of hero? I’m so tired. Why should I be the one who dies in the end?

The squad leader, the leader of the Qingluan Army, and his teammates all died tragically in front of him...

That tragic scene kept reappearing in the young man's mind. He was the last person in their team, and he was carrying the burden of tens of millions of people!

He can't let down his dead teammates, nor can he let down the squad leader!

"But I'm really... so tired!"

As the young man ran wildly, he no longer knew how long he had been running or how far he had run. He had an ancient military soul guide on his body. Low-level wild soul beasts would not approach him, and high-level soul beasts would eat him if they knew it.

There's trouble....

"No, it's still a little bit close. We're almost there. Send the information back. I'll be a great hero. I'm going to become a great hero..."

Why is it that I am the last person left to die?

Tens of millions of lives, squad leader, I really can't bear it.

...

The young man felt that his feet were filled with lead, his arms were as heavy as a stone, and tears were streaming down his face.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of cracking in the sky, and a spear came out of the sky, passing through the young man's chest and nailing him to the ground.

He didn't even have time to howl in pain, and his whole body flew backwards, as if he had hit a giant running beast!

The boy was like a rag that was stabbed by a clothes pole and stuck on the ground.

He opened his eyes wide and suddenly didn't understand why he was facing the sky at this time. This was a rare opening in the forest, and a beam of sunlight hit him.

The young man's eyes were blank. He saw the spear stuck in his chest and the hot and viscous liquid that was constantly flowing out. His brain, which was down, finally understood.

Ha, relief.

A figure descended from the sky, standing barefoot on the spear that pierced the boy.

He tried his best to look up. It was a white and tender jade foot. Looking up, he could see the gentle, white and soft curves. And further up, there were

.……

This is a woman wearing a thin robe. She is scantily clad, with long black hair that reaches her waist. She has a face like a fairy in the sky, but she looks like a slut when she frowns, but she has two long and short hair on her head.

The ram's horns indicate her inhuman status.

The woman looked charming, lowered her head, and looked at the boy who was stabbed with a spear with a half-smile, turning a blind eye to the other person's undisguised gaze.

"Little guy, I almost let you run away. You will be punished for letting you run away from my sister. Those guys don't know how to pity my sister at all. They are so bad!"

The woman pretended to be delicate and pretentious, biting her lower lip that was as warm as fire with her thin silver teeth, and looked at the young man beneath her with an aggrieved look.

"My little brother must not want my sister to be punished. You are so good, so please die here."

The young man's face became a little ferocious. He tried hard to get up and stretched his hands upwards.

What he saw over there was purgatory on earth!

Soon, the demon will break through the pass and attack the royal city!

Once the royal city is broken and thousands of miles south, the empire will turn into a hell on earth!

When the woman saw that the boy was like dried meat on a bamboo stick, moving up the bamboo pole, and when his outstretched hand was about to touch her feet, she covered her mouth and smiled shyly:

"Do you like my sister that much? Do you want to guess what color my sister is wearing today?"

The boy's hand was stretched out, but he couldn't touch it, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

A gust of wind blew by, causing the woman's robe to flutter wildly.

The round and well-defined toes, the soft bare feet, the white and plump calves, and the woman's restricted area that goes all the way up...

In this quiet forest, no one could see this blood-soaking scene except the dying boy beneath him.

The woman giggled and let her robe flutter in the wind. The boy's eyes were about to burst and his mouth was wide open.

"Ah, my sister is not wearing anything under her robe today."

The boy's stiff hands finally dropped, and his eyes lost the last bit of their luster and became as muddy as fish eyes.

With his head tilted back, he seemed to have had a dream, in which he was accompanied by a beautiful girl, holding a gold moon in his hand, under the sun.

"Ah, are you dead? It's so boring."

The woman kept her mouth shut, jumped down, pulled out the spear that had impaled the young man from the ground, and threw the young man's body aside like a rag, and the blood spilled all over the ground like splashed ink.

The charming woman looked towards the direction where the boy was running, Wangcheng!

She licked her lower lips and said happily:

"It's the royal city of the empire... It seems to be almost there. It's time for a good meal."

…

Qibao City, inside the Qibao Glazed Sect, in a girl's boudoir with a pink theme.

All the decorations in the house are in a girlish light pink color, and the gems dotted on the walls exude a pearly atmosphere. If you click one of them, you can build a courtyard in the royal city.

The house has bay windows and you can see the prosperous Qibao City below.

Just now, I don’t know what happened down there, and it felt a little more noisy.

The little witch of the past is still a girl now, but there is something missing and something more.

She thought that her wedding day should indeed be celebrated like this.

Thousands of guests came to celebrate, and the whole city celebrated. I wore the most gorgeous clothes and the most beautiful face, but I was supposed to smile.

"Rongrong, let me tell you, the pastries here are really good. I'll let Linzhi learn to make some when I get back."

In the boudoir, a woman was sitting cross-legged on the carpet with cakes in her mouth, looking at the little princess whose face turned from sadness to anger.

Her emotions are half brewing!

Suddenly, Lian Hongchen coughed because she had to swallow a little urgently. A black-haired woman with an outstanding figure and a dignified appearance calmly brought her a cup of tea next to her.

She hurriedly took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Thank you, Xiaoqing."

"You two!"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She took off a lace wedding white glove and threw it angrily.

She was so sad. She was naturally very happy to see her former companions today, but these two people saw her sad look and had no intention of comforting them!

Still eating her pastries in her room!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she went over to sit down, and took big bites from Lian Hongchen, turning her grief and anger into appetite.

Xiao Paozhan held the tea in both hands, took a sip and said, "Do you really want to marry that Xie Yue?"

Ning Rongrong still held the cake in her hand, lowered her head and nodded stiffly.

"What about Xiao Ao?"

She heard this name from her partner again, but it was no longer a joke about their ambiguity. This change made her a little suffocated.

"A-Lian, you don't understand."

"Tell me and see if I understand." She hated people saying she didn't understand.

"A soul master's family must pay attention to the right families, the clans must draw each other in, and the rich families should be against the rich families..."

Lian Hongchen took a sip of tea, then another sip of tea, and motioned to Xiao Qing next to her to come in.

Zhu Zhuqing's tone was calm:

"We didn't ask you this, we just wanted to ask, do you like Xiao Ao? If you answer no, we will celebrate your marriage today and advise you to forget all the past events between you."

Ning Rongrong was holding a piece of pastry, her hands were shaking, and she didn't know why she was shaking.

When she put it in her mouth, her hand trembled and she accidentally dropped it on the ground. She looked at the cake that fell on the ground and couldn't eat it anymore.

She just took a bite. She really liked the taste of this pastry, but she was a princess. Her father had told him since she was a child that she should wear the best clothes, eat the most carefully made food, and ride the most precious carriage.

, Dad will choose all the best things for her. The princess will not pick up the cakes that fall on the ground to eat, because the best chefs will make more of the best cakes, but she really likes this piece.

She only took one bite of the pastry.

She wiped her tears, but more tears would come.

The little princess lowered her head, not caring whether the crown on her head would fall off, and picked up the piece of pastry that might not be good, and stuffed it into her mouth.

However, she could pick up the pastry if she dropped it, but she couldn't find it when the person left.

Thinking of that day, when she told him to get out of Qibao City, saying how much she hated him, and told him to get out as far as he wanted, she felt like a knife was piercing her heart.

At this moment, a strong wind picked up outside the balcony, and the curtains were blown high.

The image of a person appears as if falling from the sky, and this moment is like stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

The three women in the boudoir looked over, and a boy who was as handsome as the prince in the story jumped into the balcony in the strong wind.

His feet softened and he knelt down towards them.

Xiaosan's Flying Dragon Claw is easy to use, but it's really too high!

Oscar didn't have time to be embarrassed. Ning Rongrong ran over and helped him up: "Xiao, Xiao Ao? Didn't you leave? Why are you back again?"

"I never left."

"You, you..." Ning Rongrong was so distraught at this moment, her face was made up of tears.

"Stop talking about this, Rongrong, I'm here to tell you something."

Oscar used his courage once in a lifetime:

"Choose me!"

…

"Sir, Sect Master! I, Dai Mubai, am sincere to Rongrong, and I hope that Sect Master will help me!"

Sect Master Ning's face turned dark. He tried to drive this guy away several times, but he stopped him in front of him.

It is not easy for him to have an attack because this person has a distinguished status.

In the second year of the troubled times, the old king of Xingluo abdicated the throne and chose the second prince Dai Mubai to succeed him. The old king led a large army to kill the devil!

At this moment, a bigger commotion broke out.

Below the sect, groups of people from the sect were pouring out one after another, and the noise could be heard even by them from high up.

"Sir, Master, what's wrong, Young Master, Young Master, she ran away with someone!"

Someone comes to report.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi was so angry that he laughed.

They were completely in chaos below.

Those who put out fires, those who rob people, those who stop people from robbing, those who watch a show, those who watch a show and get beaten, those who watch a show and get beaten must seek justice.

At the front, a boy pulled a girl and ran away, followed by people from the sect wearing Qibao Glazed Sect costumes, but a large group of big men blocked them in front of them.

"Is the Tang Sect going to break with our Qibao Glazed Sect?!"

"What Tang Sect!? What Tang Sect!? Where is the Tang Sect!? We are not from the Tang Sect!!"

Old Tan Tan's face was covered with black cloth and his voice was buzzing, but Tang Sect Hidden Weapon had been working with Qibao Glazed Sect for several years, so how could he not be recognized by his dark and strong figure?!

A large group of people from the Tang Sect, whose faces were covered but had no effect, fought against the former brothers of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the past, the two sects often cooperated, but now the little princess has escaped. It would be so sad if the little princess was captured. Most people couldn't bear it. Now someone is blocking their way, just to show off.

"Damn, you're really beating me!"

"Who is your good brother? I told you that you are not from the Tang Sect."

"You actually kicked my butt? What you spanked was not my butt, what you spanked was our clan master's face!"

There was chaos below. Seeing this scene from above the sect, Dai Mubai heard the words of the messenger and knew that his mission was completed. At this time, his eyes were splitting:

"Sect Master Ning, it turns out that Rongrong already has someone he loves. I, Dai Mubai, will not take away someone's love. Rongrong... I don't want to marry him!"

Ning Fengzhi didn't say a word, but quietly looked at the two figures at the bottom, fascinated by the man and woman who escaped.

At this moment, he hoped that those two people could escape.

But can it be escaped?