Douluo's invincible support

"Squeak"

The door of the wooden house was opened, and the morning dew-laden air breathed into my mouth with a different kind of freshness, and the depression in my heart seemed to be driven away.

Looking at the sun that was about to jump out vaguely, Tang's mind moved and he found a wooden stack that was stacked high. He put a little force on his feet and jumped on it.

After waiting for a long time, the rising sun is really masculine. The sun that has been climbing hard for a long time, and I don’t know where the strength comes from, crosses the sky.

Breaking free from the shackles, the sky suddenly became turbulent, and the sun shone, stirring up chaos and giving life to everything.

The mist rolled in front of Tang's eyes, revealing the smoke from people's cooking stoves in the village, and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs jumping.

The purple energy surged in his eyes, and he keenly caught a hint of purple wandering in the sky. He used his mental skills to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye.

The purple air that was several feet long was swallowed by Tang's eyes, constantly mixing with the purple air coming from the sky. There was a hint of coolness, and his mind became clear. Tang knew that it was his spiritual power that was growing.

After reaching the third realm of the Purple Demon Eyes, Tang Ke could clearly feel the changes in his mind every time he practiced the Purple Demon Eyes.

In Tang's view, the Purple Demon Eye was a peerless treasure, surpassing the Xuantian Kung in a sense.

After many years of studying with Liu Erlong, Tang knew that the method of practicing martial arts was only superficial in every sect in Douluo Continent. Every generation was pondering, improving, and then passing it on to future generations.

The method of practicing martial arts was called the method of cultivation. In Tang's opinion, the method of cultivation was just a low-level martial arts secret book, while Xuantian Gong was an advanced one.

After this period of time, Tang felt that the effect of the salted fish buff had become lower. In fact, this was normal, after all, Tang's level had also become higher.

So Tang decided to change. He must not be the same as before, otherwise he would be surpassed and surpassed by his peers sooner or later.

With Xuantian Kung in hand, Tang felt like he was holding a mountain of treasure in vain, but he didn't know that if he had been practicing hard, his current level would definitely be more than thirty-one.

"Huh~"

A long stream of bloody soul power was spit out by Tang, and the turbid air mixed with it remained in the air and dispersed with the breeze.

"Speaking of which, what were the eight extraordinary meridians back then? Alas, I forgot."

When his power reached Xuantian, Tang suddenly remembered the eight extraordinary meridians that Tang San had said about opening up the eight extraordinary meridians and becoming a peerless master, but he was sleeping at the time, cough cough.

Let’s not mention this matter for now, just ask Third Brother later, practice, practice.

Time passed quickly while practicing, and it was not until the sun was rising that the smoke from the cooking pots was rising. Tang Fang was disturbed by a burst of noise and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ma Hongjun, don't look for me again. I won't be with you anymore."

"Cuihua, am I not good to you? Why do you want to break up with me?"

The corners of his mouth curled up. Tang was drunk. He fell in love at such a young age. Now, if this young man is energetic, why not serve the country well and work hard for his own future?

By chance, in the distance Dai Mubai, Tang San and others, except for Oscar who was still sleeping soundly, Shrek and others were all present.

When everyone heard that Ma Hongjun and Cuihua had something to say, they couldn't help but smile and stopped to watch the show.

Lying back directly, Tang lay on the wooden pile. After stretching, he turned over and put one hand on his chin. He could just see Ma Hongjun and Cuihua clearly.

"Green flowers? Sauerkraut on green flowers~"

Recalling the classic lyrics from his previous life, memories that had not been opened for more than ten years, made Tang feel happy again.

When he saw Cuihua, Tang felt that she was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was dressed in simple clothes and had an ordinary appearance. She looked like a girl from an ordinary villager's family.

The angry look of the little fat man at this moment made people laugh. The look of a resentful woman who had been abandoned appeared on his chubby face, combined with his chubby figure, anyone who looked at it would probably laugh.

Cuihua's face turned red: "You are very kind to me, but I really can't bear you. I am so much older than you. You really are. Don't come looking for me in the future. Just leave!"

"No, it's okay to break up. Just do it with me one last time, and then we'll break up." The little fat man was anxious, and stepped forward to grab Cuihua's hand, which scared the girl and backed away.

Cuihua took the little fat man's hand and begged: "No, are you still not a human being?"

Now the girls who had been watching the show were unhappy. Xiao Wu suddenly jumped out: "Stop."

Tang, who was swaying his eyes, continued silently in his heart: "Let go of that girl, let me...ahem..."

At this time, Ning Rongrong couldn't help shouting: "All the stinky gangsters should be beaten to death."

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, he looked at Ma Hongjun kindly.

Good guy, I got three boss-level people into trouble all at once.

Tang looked at the little fat man silently, with pity in his eyes: "Little fat man, you are cold..."

As soon as the fat man raised his head, he saw three goddess-level girls, with bright eyes, and said happily: "Are you all here to be my girlfriend? Let's do it this way, if you agree to be my girlfriend, I will go with Cuihua

separate."

After hearing this, Tang closed his eyes. He felt that the other party was dead and couldn't bear to watch it. If conditions allowed, he would like to play two BGM songs for the little fat man.

A song of cool moonlight makes a box of thoughts for you

A song, friend, goodbye, friend, goodbye...

Zhu Zhuqing's black eyes shone with cold light, he bit his teeth lightly and cursed: "Fart."

Xiao Wu said no more and jumped towards the little fat man.

Without saying anything, just take action.

"The seven treasures have a name: power."

"The Seven Treasures have a name: Speed"

Two rays of rays of light directly enveloped Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, increasing their strength and speed attributes.

"Phoenix possessed!"

Purple-red soul power surged out of the little fat man's body, and the soul power that penetrated his body directly turned into blazing red flames, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.

The raging heat wave slapped everyone's faces, and Tang San and Dai Mubai all stepped back to avoid being burned.

Zhu Zhuqing picked up Ning Rongrong and dodged away. Xiao Wu landed on the ground and did a backflip to avoid the heat wave.

"Fuck" xn

The ones who were most worried were not Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, but Tang who was lying on the wooden pile. The dry firewood caught fire when exposed to high temperatures and was brushed. This made Tang, who was lying on the wooden pile, unable to react in time.

The evil fire of the Phoenix Martial Spirit has endless soul power and burns endlessly, not to mention the temperature that is more intense than ordinary fire. It can be said that it only takes a few seconds to burn down this tall pile of wood.

"Little fat man, you want to commit murder~" Tang, whose face was stained black by black ashes, managed to run out before the whole pile of wood burned to ashes.