I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 67 Connivance

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 67 Connivance

It's so dark. Where is this?

When the little girl woke up from her hazy dream, the surroundings were extremely quiet and dark, as if she had lost her sight. At the same time, the place where she lay was hard and cold, and she guessed it was made of stone.

But the position where she slept was strangely not intrusive at all and was quite smooth.

She raised her hand without any hindrance. She seemed to have regained her strength, but her mouth was filled with the smell of rust, which was so unpleasant that she didn't want to speak.

Because she was in front of her own people before she fainted, she was not worried about her own safety at all. She stood up with her body lying limp and weak. It seemed that she was temporarily blind, and her mind went blank.

The invisible sense of weightlessness and sense of loss of direction made people feel vulnerable for no reason. The little girl fumbled out of bed, her mouth pursed, and her eyes sour.

This uncle is so unreliable that he left himself here alone while she was complaining silently.

A ray of light radiated from two meters to the right and gradually expanded. The little girl's eyes widened. She could, could see.

The light gradually illuminated the man's fair complexion, which had rarely seen the sun, as well as his incomparable delicate face and bright red lips.

Has he been staying here all this time?

"Uncle?" The person lying above her head was clearly her Uncle Tiantian, whose cultivation was equivalent to the peak of Ultimate Douluo. Fortunately, the stone bed was extremely long, about seven meters long.

He has many titles, including the spokesman for the co-master of soul beasts, the leader of the ten most ferocious beasts in the mainland, and the ruler of the Star Dou Forest.

"Wuliu," he put his hand on his chin, his robe was loose, his eyes were ruthless and cold, "do you know you are wrong?"

That's right.

What a great figure!

But the sharp gaze of the demigod made Wu Liu lower his head and shrink up. His mouth was filled with the taste of bitterness and blood, and he didn't want to make a sound.

Di Tian looked at the little girl with a bad temper and didn't know how to deal with it. Over the years, in front of the little girl, the majesty of those strong men seemed to have become a decoration. He always said that he was old and had an inflexible personality.

With great authority, he runs around everywhere.

But for the sake of Wu Liu's parents, he didn't care too much. Every time after a period of severe punishment and small punishment, the girl would settle down for a while, the scar would be healed and the pain would be forgotten, and she would start to suffer again.

If it had been anyone else, his ashes would have been destroyed, turned into dust, and their souls would have been scattered.

However, Di Tian looked at someone who was about to shrink into a ball, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Trespassing to the Lake of Life, go back and retreat for a year, and the supply of herbs in the Herb Garden will be doubled."

Wu Liu quietly raised his head and glanced at the other person. He still looked so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person, as if he were a god who could not be blasphemed.

She hummed softly and touched the antelope mask that had already covered her face. The little girl disappeared on the spot.

Di Tian felt as if his fist was hitting cotton. Is this kid sure that he won't kill her?

He took off the mask again and again regardless of his own seal, and shrunk to the ground without asking for the power of the mask.

He looked at the black pendant he had brought out last night in his hand. It was made into a circle with a hollow in the middle. The surface was smooth and delicate. The rope was also made of an unknown material and was black. The object that was glowing just now was it.

I was worried about how I should give it to her without letting her find out how much I indulged her, otherwise this little brat might go to heaven!

Di Tian frowned. With this item, she would be safer. She would not have to worry about being destroyed when she went out to correct the trajectory of the Son of Destiny.

(End of chapter)