Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"This time, I must be ashamed of my heart!"

Listening to Ma Hongjun's utterly loud words, Tang Chen looked at his firm gaze, and then at the broken ground aside, there was a faint flash in his eyes.

But she still shook her head and said helplessly: "You should know, what price did we cost to defeat that guy?"

Without waiting for Ma Hongjun to speak, Tang Chen began to comb it out: "Let's not talk about whether Douluo Continent limits that guy. Our strength alone will definitely not be his opponent. Just take a look at that. It is a means to make people apparently dreaming. I don’t have a way to resist it now. Have you ever thought about what to do?"

"Well, even if you can block the pollution, the opponent's body is not so easy to damage."

Having said this, Tang Chen shook his right hand unconsciously, and it was densely covered with terrible cracks, making her jade-white palms look like broken porcelain, exquisite and hideous and terrifying.

This is the scar left by the battle not long ago. At the first sight of his opponent, the sense of crisis from his heart has forced Tang Chen to resort to Osumi Hammer. It was a terrifying blow that shattered five spirit rings. The power of the hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of spirit rings was released, and it turned into a blow that surpassed the deity of a single blow and hit the opponent firmly, such an offensive. It can shatter the space of Douluo Continent, making this world slide deeper and deeper toward the edge of crisis.

But when this hammer went on, while depleting Tang Chen's energy, it didn't even play a role at all, it just knocked the opponent out of this space.

After descending on the Douluo Continent, the opponent showed no signs of injury at all, and instantly turned into a black wave, launching what can be called a "lore" move.

And Tang Chen himself could only repair the damage and restore his spirit power in the void, eagerly looking for flaws that might never appear.

The slight pain in the palm of her hand made Tang Chen more awake. She looked at Ma Hongjun, who was thinking about something with her eyes down, sighed, and then said:

"If it weren't for the servant of the magician rank, he had such a powerful hole card, and it could even be said that it gave the opponent the concept of death, even if we were ten times stronger, I am afraid that we would not be his opponent."

"The gap between us is not only about energy, but also about latitude and rules!"

Looking at Tang Chen, who was a little bit chattering, like an old mother, Ma Hongjun couldn't help showing a wry smile. As the ancestor of his third elder brother, after realizing his identity, the other party obviously regarded himself as a younger generation. Otherwise, neither in the rumors nor in the appearance of the other party, it is not like a servant who can say such things.

Moreover, from her performance, she may have seen a lot of things, but she is still enlightening herself...

"Because of this, I want to fight."

After Tang Chen stopped, Ma Hongjun spoke slowly, and the determination in the words still did not decay. He turned his head and looked at Tang Chen's slightly pale cheeks, his words were so firm:

"I don't know what they went through, but it was definitely a scene I didn't want to see. A long, long time ago, I hated myself for not persisting. Not long ago, what I hated most was not being with them. Leave."

"Although they don't want me to end up like that, anyway, they are my closest friends in my life."

The phoenix wings behind it stretched out again, wondering if it was Tang Chen's illusion, when the golden-red flames seemed to linger with a touch of gray.

Stepping forward, when Ma Hongjun was about to leave this space, his footsteps paused slightly.

He tilted his head slightly, as if he was announcing something to Tang Chen, and as if he was talking to himself, Ma Hongjun said every word: "Whether it's life or death, advancement or retreat, the Shrek Seven Devils , It's all one."

After speaking, the majestic golden red flame spewed out, pushing Ma Hongjun's body to fly out of this dead world, to the girl who was waiting anxiously above Shrek City.

"Wife—"

In front of Bai Chenxiang, the coldness on Ma Hongjun's face completely melted. Before Bai Chenxiang could react, he had already flown to Bai Chenxiang's side, spreading his arms around the familiar body tightly. In the exclamation of the opponent, he laughed and hugged the opponent for a few laps, and then kissed heavily.

"Well……"

Feeling the sudden kiss, Bai Chenxiang's brain suddenly went blank, and the countless words in his heart that he wanted to say melted at this moment, and flowed into the hearts of both parties together with the long kiss.

After a full few minutes, the two gentlemen slowly separated. Looking at the flushed and glamorous wife, Ma Hongjun sighed slightly, buried his head in each other's hair, and said softly:

"Agarwood, I am leaving."

"you……"

Listening to Ma Hongjun's words, feeling the sorrow and determination in his words, Bai Chenxiang was shocked, and immediately wanted to push the other party away, and wanted to ask clearly.

But Ma Hongjun had hugged him tightly, no matter how much she tossed, she couldn't break free of his embrace.

"Agarwood, seeing you again, I have no regrets in my life."

Rubbing the soft hair beside his cheek, Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of intoxication. But in the end, the perseverance and warmth slowly faded, covered by a touch of firm color.

"Boom!"

The wailing sound originating from the Phoenix God's position sounded from the void. While Bai Chenxiang was struggling, the golden red mark on Ma Hongjun's forehead reluctantly left his body and turned into a small phoenix, surrounding the sky. The duo cruising.

This is Ma Hongjun's phoenix deity and one of his greatest treasures in his life. Ten thousand years ago, because of his own slack, Ma Hongjun, who was second only to Tang San in talent, failed the Vulcan test. After that, he found the inheritance of the Phoenix God.

Although the Phoenix God is only a second-level deity, it is also the best among the second-level deities, and is second only to the fire **** among the fire deities.

At this moment, what Ma Hongjun has to do is to abandon this divine position, transfer to Bai Chenxiang, and make the last sacrifice for his life-long guilt wife.

After the last cry, the fist-sized phoenix screamed up to the sky, and under the control of Ma Hongjun, it danced and submerged into the center of Bai Chenxiang's eyebrows, leaving a golden red mark.

And Ma Hongjun himself, after doing all this, smiled and kissed Bai Chenxiang’s cheek, looked at his wife who seemed to understand something, wanted to comfort him, but just opened his mouth and disappeared into the void. middle.

"Tick."

The crystal teardrops slid down, dripping on the ground full of cracks below. Bai Chenxiang's arms were retracted in his arms, as if he was reminiscing about his tenderness.

However, the grief still couldn't be restrained, pouring into her heart. After the last light particle dissipated, she was holding on and staying strong, and finally couldn't help crying.

"Ma Hongjun...you fool!"