Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 442 Your surname is Tang

"You have only seen a glimpse of the future. Why do you conclude that Nana will definitely kill me!"

He punched hard, but it had no real effect.

Being weak, this punch did nothing except cause a tremor of fat.

Leng Han was depressed, but Tang San was still looking coldly at Tang Wulin and the bewildered Tang Xuanyu.

It's nothing more than exposing the reality. With the possessiveness of these two people, there will still be hatred for Wuhundian, and they can still only rely on him.

——It will also save you from doing something extremely embarrassing when the time comes.

"How do you know I haven't seen that part of the future?

"Think about it with your pig brain, a Dragon God clone will split its soul for no reason and cannot control the split soul? Will it cause amnesia?

"Has a soul beast co-master ever killed anyone?

"Without my help in the future, you will only appear on Douluo Planet and become people's food.

"With no future, I will destroy the spiritual consciousness of the Silver Dragon King. People will only follow the breath of the Golden Dragon King to find you and drain your blood, just like now.

"The Silver Dragon King is not blind. She is a god-level powerhouse. Even if she is injured, she can clearly feel the blood of the Golden Dragon King in your body.

Tang San squatted down with his fat body, grabbed Tang Wulin's hair, and made his son look directly at him.

Tang Xuanyu stopped talking and Tang Wulin closed his eyes.

"The dragon clan's method of reclaiming their bloodline is much more clever than you imagine."

"What a show, it turns out you are so capable in the future. You are more Shura than me, the Shura God, and you are more evil than the God of Evil."

Tang Xuanyu seemed to have found a reason to refute and hurriedly spoke out.

"Until the end, the Golden Dragon King was completely devoured.

"Because you retain the blood of the Tang family, and you retain the blood of my Tang San.

"Stop talking, stop talking..." Tang Wulin stretched out his hand with dull eyes, but Tang San stepped on the ground.

"Are these hatreds also fake?"

"You need someone to highlight your loyalty to love, just as you like to do misfortune to win everyone's sympathy.

"What about those dragons who fought against the gods until they were exterminated? What about those soul beasts who were persecuted by the gods and had to migrate out of Douluo?

It's not the blue pupils that are as gentle as the sea in my impression, they are full of ferocity and weirdness.

"And when we see it clearly, you will be the real culprit who killed the Golden Dragon King, and the real culprit who killed the Silver Dragon King's brother. Don't tell me, after digesting the Golden Dragon King's blood, you still don't understand what the Golden Dragon King's seal is.

thing?

"Those are layers of seals that deprive the Golden Dragon King of his bloodline, vitality, and sanity.

"Then what? Even if the Dragon God voluntarily died, the divine world was given to him by the Dragon God voluntarily.

"You know these things very well, but you have been lying to yourself.

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up on the ground.

Forcibly opening Tang Wulin's closed eyes, Tang San grabbed the long snake with another tentacle, smashed it into pieces and stuffed it into Tang Wulin's mouth.

"Do you need me to explain it to you? Wu Lin, my good son.

Just like Tang San in the Star Dou Forest, people should not lie to others for too long, or they will even lie to themselves.

"I just didn't expect Wuhun Palace to have the ability to destroy time and space protection."

"So, grandpa, what you said doesn't exist, it's all false, isn't it?"

"Why is their blood so easily taken away? In theory, they should be fused, right?"

"Do you really think you are clean? Is your love really pure?

"And when the Silver Dragon King understands your identity, you will be the son of the Silver Dragon King's father-killing enemy, and you will be the bloodline of the enemy who took over the Dragon Clan's home."

"You don't know how attractive the Golden Dragon King and Dragon God are to the Dragon Clan, right?"

A small blood-colored sword, but the seriousness in his tone could still be heard.

"Grandpa, are you lying to me?" Tang Xuanyu closed his eyes, as if he couldn't accept this statement.

"I didn't lie to you, you are my most successful work. Your useless father and your doll-like mother exist just for you."

Then, Tang San turned to look at Tang Xuanyu.

"Of course, you don't need to blame them. When they first came to this world, they didn't need protection. Someone had already provided it for them.

"So, after you are born, you will be the enemy of the Silver Dragon King as long as you are still my son.

Tang San stood up and looked at Tang Wulin, who was once again experiencing violent mental fluctuations, with no pity in his eyes.

The inverted triangular turbid eyes looked at Tang Xuanyu like this.

"And it would be even better when this tool to highlight the personality has a beautiful enough appearance and a noble enough identity, right?

"You are my son, and I know better than you what you are. It cannot be changed by a few years of education from your adoptive parents.

"The Dragon God died at the hands of the first-generation Shura God, and I am the third-generation Shura God, and the Silver Dragon King, she is technically the Dragon God's daughter.

"There is no such thing as having feelings without knowing one's identity.

Rabbits are capable of giving birth anyway, right?

Ridicule the self-righteousness of this fool. No matter how calculating he is, no matter how self-righteous he is, it is still a spiritual influence, and he pours out the future like beans.

"The God Realm was founded by the Dragon God and was originally the home of the Dragon Clan.

"If the memory hadn't been cleared and false memories had been artificially fabricated, do you know what you would be in the eyes of the Silver Dragon King?"

"I, Tang San, am such a person.

"But the Dragon God obviously voluntarily died under the sword of the first Shura!"

"They are not dragons. No matter how noble or powerful the dragon blood is in their bodies, they are still not dragons.

Son, grandson, daughter? No, he knew very well that these were just tools.

The blood-red sword's tone was somewhat mocking.

"And do you still need to lie to yourself? You actually understand very well, don't you? You are a god-level powerhouse.

"That's the same space-time protection as yours. If my guess is correct, it will continue to work until they restore their cultivation as God Kings.

The applause comes to mind as the blood-colored sword I haven't seen for a long time.

"In the eyes of our Tang family, women are just dolls and tools to gain profits and highlight their personalities."

Tang San did not dwell on this issue, but instead paid attention to another issue.

"Xuanyu, what about you? Do you have any questions?"

"Don't you understand that a god's memory is lost whenever he loses his memory?

"Do you think there will really be any feelings between you two under such a huge hatred?"

“You will be a human clown who has stolen the blood of the Golden Dragon King;

"Without a future, I left a restriction in the Silver Dragon King's soul that I could not do anything to you. Without me destroying her spiritual consciousness and making her become another person again, you would have no chance.

"Really, compared with you, I feel ashamed."

"The Golden Dragon King is her brother, the brother who held back the gods with his life and allowed her to escape from the God Realm.

That's where the strength lies, why are you crazy?

——The destiny trajectory he got was only a rough version. If he could get more details from Tang San, why not do it?

Originally, I wanted to let Tang Wulin realize this slowly through subsequent events and stories, but after thinking about it, it was not necessary.

Just like Bibi Dong did, just write it directly.

(End of chapter)