Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"Now, tell me what you see."

Listening to what Ditian said, Xuedi first slumped on the sofa beside him, and after a beautiful sigh, he answered slowly:

"You are right. Not only did you feel something was wrong, but a follower also noticed something wrong. They were there before I got there."

"A follower?"

Ditian raised his brows, as if thinking of something, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "A servant like this shouldn't have appeared in this world... Forget it, it's useless to say that. Let's go on. , That follower, what the **** is going on."

"It's too strong to resist, I even suspect that he is not a soul master at all, but a **** who has truly descended on this world!"

Recalling the indescribable sense of oppression on Electrolux, Xuedi was silent for a moment, and said a little bit difficultly. In this world, even in the battle with the beast **** in front of her tens of thousands of years ago, she did not feel such a sense of powerlessness from the heart.

In the previous battle, with the help of this set of armor on her body, she could even vaguely touch the power of the gods, but in the endless army of undead, it was very difficult to even get out.

In the last blow, she could vaguely feel that even time was frozen by the nearly zero degree ice thorn, and everything in the world slowed down at this moment. But the magician simply lifted the pagoda in her hand, and everything she did became useless.

"Magic? God?"

After hearing what Xuedi said, Ditian raised his hand and touched his chin. He muttered for a moment, and said: "It should be impossible to be a god. The servants in the Holy Grail War, even if there is really someone who can match the gods, this The normal projection posture can't exert that level of power."

"Except for the few people in the crown and the alternates, other servants should not be able to do this. After all, the current Douluo Continent is no longer able to support a powerful **** coming to fight."

Having said that, Di Tian paused, as if thinking of something, and then said: "Of course, it is not ruled out that the planet consciousness is really confused, but this is simply impossible. If it weren't for the guy's action, I'm afraid everything Worse than I thought, even the planetary consciousness allows the servants with the power of the gods to descend into the world."

"Hope, I think more about everything..."

Although he said so, but thinking of Tang Chen's completely unreasonable existence and the many arrangements he mentioned, Di Tian couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Now it's up to him. In short, pray that he won't play off.

Seeing the uncertain look on Ditian's face, the Xuedi on the side blinked. Although I don't know what he is talking about, he always feels troublesome.

No matter it, slipped away.

Just when Xue Di was about to leave secretly, Di Tian's big hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

"It's not the time to relax. Look at your appearance, it should be the use of a cold ice thorn?"

"What, what's wrong?"

Looking directly at Xuedi’s flickering icy blue eyes, Ditian patted her on the back of her neck, and the crystal armor that fitted her body suddenly split, forming a cube like a Rubik’s cube, and flew to Ditian. Hands.

"It seems that the combination of the battle armor and the soul guide mecha is not good enough. Neither the energy barrier nor the weapon system has been completed. It is really remarkable that you can release an extremely cold ice thorn. Of course, it did not appear during the battle. The problem is no longer easy. After all, it is a new product, so you can't ask for too much."

"This is a semi-finished product. Is it possible to strike at any time?!"

Xuedi regretted not leaving immediately. After listening to Ditian's words, after a brief period of fear, raging anger rose up. But after looking at Di Tian's fist as big as a casserole, and looking at her own small fan fist, she decided to let Di Tian go temporarily.

Damn it, isn't the A follower a life? Does the A follower have no animal power?

Ignoring Xuedi's impulsive expression, Di Tian nodded thoughtfully after watching the torrent of data flashing on the crystal-like cube several times.

"It turns out that the simulation of God's position was hindered when it was connected to the Far North... It is really interesting that God's position can not be fully displayed, and some of its powers are still reserved. It seems that the research direction needs to be changed."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Xuedi's reaction, he dragged her to the elevator on the side.

"What are you doing? Let go of me, my wives are still waiting for me to accompany."

"Now you are the only one who has actually used the armor. You are the only one. Who do you look for if you don't? Also, it's time to quit your internet addiction."

"Let it go!"

In Xuedi's feeble struggle, Ditian dragged her into the elevator with no expression on her face, and came to the door of the secret research room on the ground floor of the Earthly Mansion.

"Soul power verification...Soul fluctuation test...The first level authorization certification is completed. Welcome your visit, Your Excellency Ditian."

Listening to the electronic notification sound coming from the door, the man standing in front of a huge virtual screen was stunned, not daring to delay the slightest, and hurried to the door of the laboratory.

"Master Ditian, you are here."

Looking at the increasingly thinning hair of the man in front of him, Ditian shook his head and sighed, "Meng Zhou, you have worked hard."

That's right, the man in front of him was the soul teacher Meng Zhou who had once worshipped Tang Chen's hands.

Although he was only an ordinary Level 6 soul teacher at the beginning, in an environment like Douluo Continent, a person who taught himself to such a degree, Meng Zhou could also be said to be an extraordinary talent.

After getting the knowledge of high-precision soul guides, battle armors, and mechas in the Dou San time that Tang Chen had packed back, his soul guide skills soared like riding a rocket. With Tang Chen deliberately nurturing, although the current Meng Zhou has only reached the level of nearly a ninth-level soul teacher, he has shown an amazing talent in the design of the soul guide mech's battle armor.

Although it's just a matter of fact, the artificial intelligence left by Tang Chen is enough to turn all reasonable utopias into reality.

For example, the armor of Emperor Jihan was jointly designed by him and Ditian.

"I'm fine, Lord Ditian. By the way, did you bring experimental data this time?"

Meng Zhou shook his head. Although the hair on the top of his head became thinner, the wisdom in his mind was increasing. At this moment, even if he had a conversation with Di Tian, ​​an extreme Douluo level powerhouse, he could say everything.

"Yes, the experimental data is brought back. There are indeed many problems. Fortunately, the overall operation is fairly stable and nothing went wrong."

"No." As he said, he pointed to Xuedi who was looking around curiously behind him, and then said: "She is the user. If you have any questions now, just ask her."

"Eh?"

Xuedi, who was looking curiously, felt a chill for no reason. She raised her head subconsciously and saw two guys looking at her with an inexplicable look.

She took a few steps back slowly, looked at the dizzying person and the beast, swallowed her saliva, and sneered: "I now withdraw...Is it too late?"

Ditian did not answer her question head-on, but touched his chin and sighed softly: "The day after tomorrow, the new game developed by those guys in the entertainment department seems to be coming out soon..."

"Please let me stay here!"

Suddenly, Xuedi's face was full of fearless expressions. Ignoring the dumbfounded Meng Zhou, she went straight to a container and fiddled with the infusion tube on it.

"Is it here? Just be less troublesome, I'm afraid of pain."

"that……"

Meng Zhou came back to his senses and said dumbfounded: "There is an electric shock setting, please don't move around..."

"Ziss ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZI!"

Xuedi with his hair exploded, put down the iron wire in his hand, and exhaled a puff of black smoke.

"No...Say early."

Come to think of it, with Xuedi's laboratory, it should become more colorful, right?

perhaps.

…………

"Boom--!"

The thick thunder pillar drew across the sky, illuminating Shrek City in the darkness below. The dark clouds were surging in the squally wind, and when the thunder pillar swam to the end of the sky, with a "click", a drop of rain fell from the sky and landed on the dry ground.

As if triggering a chain reaction, the dense rain filled the sky and the earth in an instant. Accompanied by the sound of "crushing", the downpour poured down from the dark clouds, washing the blood on the ground, as well as the grief and sorrow in people's hearts.

The yellow ripples flickered on the city ground, but such ripples were so subtle that even an ordinary Title Douluo couldn't notice the slightest change.

The yellow light and shadow flickered on the ripples, and in the next moment the heavy rain fell in the air, a tall figure came to this broken street.

This person is the old Xuan who came quickly.

At this moment, the shopping street, even a complete building no longer exists. On the ground, heavy ice covered it, exuding a chill. Raindrops in the air falling on this solid ice will also be frozen into ice cubes in an instant.

"The ice of the extreme... it is indeed the breath of that person! Asshole, have you lost it again? But..."

Picking up a broken bone from the ground, feeling the strange and holy breath of light on it, a row of question marks slowly appeared on his face.

"Looking at the traces, it should be this servant who fought with someone. And this thing looks like an evil spirit skeleton summoned by some evil spirit master. It's just that the aura above... seems to be something wrong."

With Elder Xuan's experience, it is also completely impossible to imagine the evil spirit master who possesses the power of light. This is completely incompatible with the essence of the evil spirit master, and trying to get together can only cause tragic consequences.

"Could it be..."

As if thinking of something, old Xuan's eyes flashed with crystal yellow light. "Should you be a follower again? Yes, it is very likely that this is the case, as long as the ability of the follower can achieve this level."

"Summon the skeleton... Could it be a magician, but there is no record of such an existence in the history of the soul master world. The only thing with some side is that the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect worships Gu Rong ten thousand years ago, but his Power is not light..."

After pondering for a moment, the image of Electrolux suddenly appeared in Xuan's mind.

Will it be another servant from another world? ! right! Not necessarily. But this is nerve-racking. With this kind of existence, he doesn't even know the number of his ways, and he can't even take precautions. and also……"

Looking around the collapsed shops, Old Xuan's brows slowly frowned.

"The most important thing is, why did they both come here together?!"

After talking to himself, when he strode forward to the layer of solid ice, he exerted a little force under his feet, and a layer of earth-yellow light flashed suddenly.

"Crack..."

That layer of ice covering the entire block was like being hit by a 10,000-ton sledgehammer, with countless fine cracks crisscrossing it, and in the next instant it shattered into a cloud of ice powder and swayed onto the ground.

The ice shattered, but whether it was the cracked ground or the crumbling attic, it maintained its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

"They should have stopped here. Interesting, this seems to be the place where the strange Evil Soul Master appeared. They came here to investigate the Evil Soul Master?"

When he reached the end of the street, Mr. Xuan slowly squatted down, looking at the black markings on the ground, a little dignity appeared on his face.

"This... could it be the blood left by the evil soul master?"

As the deputy head of the Sea God Pavilion not long ago and the deputy head of the Shrek Supervision Group, Old Xuan is naturally not a brainless soul master. After solving the chaos in the city, he combined the words of Bai Chenxiang and Lin Lao, and thought of many things.

The power and methods that the guy demonstrated were simply beyond the reach of ordinary evil spirit masters. Thinking of the Holy Grail War that took place in Shrek City, the old Xuan felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

It is exactly the same, he wants to abandon the entanglement of chores and investigate the existence behind the scenes. Before he and Mr. Mu had been angry, so Mr. Mu did not oppose his approach. Otherwise, his departure would not be so simple.

Seeing that it was so simple and found something wrong, Old Xuan couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality in his heart. But feeling the weird aura from the black markings on the ground, he had to admit that he seemed to have won the jackpot.

Although the markings in front of him may be just a drop of blood, the old Xuan who was reminded by Lin Lao didn't dare to be careless. Instead, he used the power of the earth to shape a big khaki hand and grabbed this slate.

"That should be fine."

The words were not finished yet, at the center of the big earth-yellow hand, the markings seemed to have come to life, and quickly immersed in the big hand.

In Xuan Lao's eyes, a black line seemed to appear on the big hand. The speed of this line was so fast that it was so fast that Old Xuan could not make the slightest resistance, so he jumped from his big hand and shot into the center of Old Xuan's eyebrows.

Everything came so fast that Old Xuan didn't react at all. In the next instant, the pain from the depths of his soul made his whole body stiff, and he had only time to let out a painful roar.

"Uh... ah ah ah ah ah!"