Douluo's Golden Crocodile

The moment he landed on the ground, Tianchen had already completed possession of the martial spirit.

The soul mark on his back shone with golden light, accompanied by a roar.

The whole body is covered with a layer of fine scales, the hands turn into sharp claws, and the body expands instantly.

Even the original short golden hair seemed to be coated with a thick layer of keratin, and a huge long tail covered with bone spurs and golden scales trailed behind it.

A bright yellow halo dances around the body.

Tianchen's originally clear blue pupils shrank slightly and turned into strange vertical pupils.

These twenty-odd ten-year-level wind demon wolves did not attack rashly.

After several tentative feint attacks on Tianchen, he finally couldn't stand the temptation of food.

He tensed his hind legs, opened his ferocious mouth, and pounced towards Tianchen.

"You are the ones waiting."

Seeing this, Tianchen was not angry but happy. Although his martial spirit had amazing attack, defense and strength, it was not good at speed.

It would be troublesome for him to chase these agile wind demon wolves.

Without hesitation, he released the first soul skill he had just acquired.

Yellow light flashed, the giant crocodile shadow behind him roared, and Tianchen's body emitted a dazzling light.

The body expanded in a circle, leaned forward slightly, and a giant tail behind him tapped lightly, creating a huge deep pit.

Tianchen faced the ten-year-old wind demon wolf that was rushing toward him. He held his claws in front of him and bent slightly, completely exposing his back covered with golden scales to the attack range of the wind demon wolf.

The sharp claws of these close-up wind demon wolves slapped Tianchen's body hard, and then bit him. The distant gale demon wolves activated their own soul skills - wind blades to provide long-range support.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Their attacks had no effect, not even leaving any traces on the golden scales on Tianchen's body.

With a slight snort, Tianchen's body glowed with golden light, and his claws directly tore apart the two wind demon wolves closest to him.

Blood splattered everywhere, but Tianchen deliberately avoided it and did not splash on him.

Then, the crocodile tail behind Tianchen swiped fiercely, and several wind demon wolves behind him were directly swept away and hit the tree trunk not far away. They howled and died.

What followed was a unilateral massacre.

With the increase of the first soul skill Golden Crocodile Body Protection, his attack power, defense power and strength are simultaneously increased by 100%.

This soul skill is almost comparable to the third soul skill of the average soul master.

However, Tianchen currently cannot exert the true power of this soul skill.

Only after he acquires the offensive soul skill can he truly appreciate the horror of this soul skill.

Of course, powerful skills also consume a lot of money.

With Tianchen's current soul power, he can only hold on for three minutes at most.

After casually trampling a wind demon wolf to death, Tianchen did not continue to chase it.

His goal has been achieved, and there is no point in continuing.

He smiled proudly at the sky crocodile.

Although the opponents in the first battle were just a group of ten-year-level wind demon wolves.

But this was his first actual combat, and he was quite satisfied with it.

At this time, Sky Crocodile appeared beside Tianchen out of thin air, laughed and cursed, and knocked Tianchen on the head.

"Don't be complacent," I will send you to the Wuhun Academy to study when I get back. Then you will know how much you weigh."

The Crocodile said so, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

This time, Tiancrocodile did not fly back to the town directly with Tianchen, but the grandfather and grandson left the Star Dou Forest on foot with great interest.

In less than an hour, the grandfather and grandson returned to the small town fifty kilometers away from the Star Forest.

In the eyes of everyone with awe, the grandfather and grandson entered the carriage without changing their expressions.

The driver continued to please the two of them, but the crocodile showed no sign of it.

Tianchen nodded, took out a handful of gold soul coins from the soul guide and threw it to him.

To him, these gold soul coins are nothing at all.

He doesn't care if he has money.

From the time he was born until now, he has never had to worry about money.

But for a coachman who was just a great soul master, this was undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

He kept thanking Tianchen and happily drove away the flaming horse in front of him.

…

Tianchen in the carriage was still calm and started practicing with his eyes closed.

The crocodile also closed its eyes and meditated without saying a word.

…

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Tianchen's delicate face through the window on the carriage.

A pair of clear blue pupils looked even more transparent under the setting sun.

Tianchen, who had stopped practicing, leaned on his clothes and watched the carriage gradually approach the majestic Wuhun City.

Ten minutes later, the grandfather and grandson had returned to the manor.

The two sat facing each other, tasting the rich food in front of them.

The Crocodile looked at Tianchen with relief, put down the tableware in his hands, and asked.

"Chen'er, tomorrow you go to Wuhun Academy to study. It will be good for your future to meet some friends."

He was also seeking Tianchen's opinion. If Tianchen didn't want to go to Wuhun Academy, he wouldn't force it.

After all, it was enough for him to teach me.

He also had his own plans for Tianchen to study at Wuhun Academy.

Thinking of his grandson's talent, coupled with the 100,000-year-old soul bone he prepared, his ambitions were rapidly expanding.

"good."

Tianchen nodded, it was quite boring to keep practicing at home. Moreover, he also wanted to meet the golden generation of Wuhun Palace in the original work.

The battle between Tang Hao and Qian Xunji happened last year. This means that he is five years older than Tang San.

He and Hu Liena are of the same age, and Hu Liena will still be the saint of Wuhun Temple and the heir to the Pope. He is not sure that he will have the opportunity to take advantage of her.

As his ambition grows, he will not always be willing to be subordinate to the Qiandaoliu family.