Lan Xue of Douluo continent

Tang San thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay then. Actually, there is nothing to keep secret. Some things can't be learned just by wanting to learn them." The Tang Sect's hidden weapons were so famous. How could they not be imitated? But in the Tang Dynasty,

In that world, the Tang Sect has been standing for hundreds of years. However, no counterfeit hidden weapon has ever been able to surpass the Tang Sect. An ordinary Tang Sect hidden weapon manufacturing technician needs ten years to train. Tang San was extremely talented in this area.

It took more than twenty years of continuous research and production to reach the level of a master of concealed weapon manufacturing. It is almost impossible to imitate it.

Ning Rongrong said: "That's even better. I don't have to go back first, to be honest. I'm really afraid that my father won't let me come out after I go back. It just so happens that I don't have to train anymore during this period, and I can also have fun."

Xiaoxue, where do you think we should go to have fun? Tang San, do you want to go together?"

Tang San frowned and said, "Teacher asked everyone to cultivate their soul power. Rongrong, have you forgotten?"

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "It's okay. I don't always play. Now in our Shrek Seven Dragons, I have the weakest soul power. I know I have to work hard, but I always have to relax.

It’s a combination of work and rest.”

Lan Xue nodded and said: "What Rongrong said makes sense, mistress. Do you want to go out with us?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "Forget it. I still have a lot of things to do. You go ahead. Just pay attention to your safety." After saying that, he hurriedly left. There was always a weird feeling in the girls' dormitory.

Tang San had already thought about what to do in these two months on the way back.

After the last crisis in the Star Dou Forest, Tang San felt more and more inadequate in his own strength. Although the Eight Spider Spear gave him a great advantage over spirit masters of the same level, once there was a gap in level,

This advantage will be lost.

Tang San was basically confident of winning against soul masters under level 40. Above level 40, it would depend on the type and attributes of the opponent's soul master.

If his attributes happened to be able to restrain his opponent, he believed that he would be able to fight with the help of hidden weapons, but if he was restrained by his opponent, it would be almost impossible to defeat him.

The stoves that Tang San bought from the blacksmith shop last time had already been sent to Shrek Academy. Before coming back today, he also specially ordered a batch of metal when passing by the blacksmith shop. The fighting spirit gave him a profit of more than 5,000 gold coins.

There's no problem buying some good metal.

Coupled with the metal he bought last time, he planned to add some armed strength to himself in the past two months and at the same time strengthen his practice of concealed weapon techniques.

Insufficient internal strength prevented many of Tang Sect's exquisite inner sect hidden weapons from exerting their power, so Tang San still had to work hard on the mechanical hidden weapons that he was best at.

Although Shrek Academy is simple, it is still quite a big place. In addition, there are not many teachers and students. When the stove arrived, Tang San asked Flanders for an empty room to use. Of course, the rent was not allowed.

Little land.

After walking out of Lan Xue and Ning Rongrong's dormitory, Tang San came directly to this house. The building of the house was very simple. It was made of rocks. Although it was not very regular, it was very strong and durable. This was a common thing for ordinary civilians.

The most commonly used construction method.

The room is not big. It is nearly thirty square meters. It has a casting furnace, a calcining furnace, an anvil for hammering, and a casting hammer. They are all available, but they are all a little rusty because they have not been used for a while.

In the corner of the house, there are also piles of large amounts of charcoal and various pieces of metal, most of which have not been processed in any way.

Tang San simply tidied up the room. When he held the casting hammer, a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously. In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the time when his father taught him how to cast.

Although Tang Hao did not teach Tang San for too long, that period was the time when Tang San was closest to his father after he was born. Tang San remembered every word Tang Wu said during that period of time particularly deeply.

"A divine craftsman does not use divine iron to create a divine weapon, but uses mortal iron to create a divine weapon." Tang San murmured as he repeated his father's words, already swinging the casting hammer in his hand along with the strength of his calf.

Without any target, with the whistling wind, the casting hammer danced with Tang San's hands in this room, each hammer was filled with internal energy. The half-turn of the body, the connection between each hammer, were all just right.

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The changes in his internal strength and body made Tang San even more skillful when he used the Chaos Cloak Hammering Technique again. Even though he didn't hit the target with the hammer, the joyful feeling of venting gave him an extremely comfortable feeling.

He kept swinging the hammer for ninety-nine and eighty-one times. Tang San stopped. His clothes were soaked with sweat. It was so good, so good. Tang San put the casting hammer in front of him, and the thoughts of himself in the Tang Sect and the Tang Sect kept popping up in his mind.

The scene when I was learning to cast memories with Tang Hao, I couldn't help but have mixed feelings for a while.

Thirteen years old means that I have been in this world for thirteen years. In this new world, I have gained many things that I have never had before, such as family, friendship, martial arts, and soul skills. All of these have been perfected.

Integrated into his soul.

Tang San's figure flashed, and he had arrived at the place where the metal was piled. He struck the casting hammer on a piece of goblin iron with a diameter of more than half a meter. The goblin iron suddenly tilted slightly, and he reached out with his toes in time. With a slight lift, it was close enough.

He had already picked up the fine iron weighing a hundred kilograms.

The left hand reached out and inserted the fine iron into his grasp. Tang Sect, a brand that can never be forgotten, I will definitely let you shine in this new world.

The refined iron was placed on the casting furnace. Tang San skillfully stacked the charcoal, lit it, and pulled the bellows.

Full of rhythm, the powerful sound of the bellows began to reverberate in the stone house. After a while, red flames burst out, and the Zhuhao Furnace began to resume its function.

Tang San never forgot his father's words. He also understood why his father said that casting artifacts with ordinary iron was the true meaning of a master craftsman. It was not just skill. More importantly, it was firm perseverance.

No matter how ordinary iron is, if it is forged tens of thousands of times, it will become the king of irons.

The Tang Sect has extremely strict requirements for the production of hidden weapons. As a leader in the manufacture of mechanical hidden weapons, Tang San has even stricter requirements for his works. He will never let the quality of hidden weapons lead to a crisis.

on oneself.

The fine iron burns red, just like an extremely huge ruby. Only when it is completely red can the impurities contained in it be seen.

The casting hammer jumped into Tang San's hand, and its dance began.

When...when...when...when...the rhythmic and percussive beats floated out from the stone house. Tang San began to cast his own.

From this day on, except for eating, Tang San didn't even go back to his dormitory to sleep. He repeated the casting process every day, and when he got tired, he sat down to practice his soul power. As soon as his energy was restored, he continued to start his work.

Work.

No one knows exactly what Tang San is making. Even the Grandmaster doesn't know, but the Grandmaster has never gone to his casting room to look for him. That's complete trust. The Grandmaster believes that Tang San will never get hurt because of casting.

Waste your own cultivation.

The only person who has ever entered the foundry is Lan Xue. Lan Xue goes to the foundry every day.

She didn't bother Tang San, she just silently put the clean clothes aside. She put the water she had prepared and some peeled and cored fruits there, and quietly left.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk to Tang San, it's just that since she met Tang San, she has never seen Tang San spend so much time doing something.

Tang San's body was full of metallic smell, and his whole body was the color of iron gray and charcoal.

Lan Xue was a little worried about Tang San's current situation. Only when she quietly entered the foundry room again and saw Tang San put on clean clothes and drank up all the water and the empty fruit plate she brought, did she

You will feel a little more relieved.

As time passed, the sound of knocking in the foundry only became more intensive. It started to sound before dawn every day. It would not stop completely until night completely replaced the skylight.

During this period of time, even when he went to the cafeteria to eat, Tang San seemed taciturn. He was always in a state of thinking.

For such a situation, Dai Mubai is no exception, his upper body is full of stains but full of strong muscles.

It seems that he is stronger than before, and his height seems to have increased a bit. A faint purple light is faintly revealed from his eyes, with a breathtaking feeling.

Looking into the distance, I look at the golden thread gradually expanding to the east. The purple energy in my eyes is getting stronger.

He quietly raised his hands and clenched his fists. The steel-like muscles in his body suddenly tightened, like a cheetah ready to go. Full of strength and wild beauty.

"Forty-nine days. Forty-nine days, I finally succeeded." He slowly opened his palms, and a pair of round iron balls appeared in his hands.

The iron ball is pitch black. Even under the sunlight, there is no luster, but a cold aura quietly permeates the iron ball.

There are also sixteen iron balls in the room behind him. If the other members of the Shrek Seven Monsters knew that, during the entire two months, most of his energy was only making these eighteen

I don't know how I would feel about it.

Tang San pinched the iron ball in his hand and murmured to himself: "The only thing missing now is poison. I really want to make the Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus again, and the unfinished Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.

Unfortunately, the limitations of materials in this world are too great after all."

With a flick of his wrist, two iron balls flew out of the air. One to the left and one to the right. Also silently. They drew two strange arcs in the air, and then flew back to Tang San's grasp. In his palms

They kept spinning, but from beginning to end, they never collided with each other.

After practicing the Purple Demon Eye as usual, Tang San walked back into the forging room. All the metal in the room had disappeared. Including the metal that Tang San later bought from the blacksmith shop.

His right hand wiped across the table. Including the two in his hand, a total of eighteen iron balls disappeared into the moonlit night of Twenty-Four Bridges.

His eyes fell on the corner of the room. On the only clean chair, a pair of clean clothes were placed there calmly. That was what Lan Xue had sent yesterday. Looking at them, Tang San couldn't help but reveal a trace of unconcealable confusion in his eyes.

gentle.

What Tang San appreciated most about Lan Xue was that she knew what to do at any time. Normally, she was always so happy and lively. But when she needed to be quiet, she wouldn't bother her at all. She would just do it silently.

He was doing something that seemed insignificant, but that he would never forget.

It was still early at this time, and according to usual practice, no one in Shrek Academy would get up at this time.

Tang San fetched clean water and took a cold shower, cleaning himself from top to bottom, and then put on the clean clothes Lan Xue had sent yesterday. His whole body suddenly felt refreshed.

After packing everything up, a feeling of relief spread throughout his body. Tang San raised his right hand in front of him, a faint blue light emerged from his palm, and a piece of blue silver grass quietly grew out, swaying in his palm.

"It seems that we have made progress again." Tang San had a happy smile on his face.

For Tang San, the physical and mental tests of these forty-nine days of forging were no worse than the two stages of training that the master led everyone to do before.

He keeps casting and thinking every day. The pressure his body endures is no less than running with weights. If his body didn't have enough toughness and endurance, coupled with the support of internal strength, he might have been unable to support it.

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But it is precisely this daily training of his body that makes his muscles all over his body become tighter than before. The most obvious thing is his arms. There is not a trace of excess fat on the thickened arms, and the muscles are sharp and angular. His shoulders have become more muscular.

The arms are wider, and with every random movement, you can see the muscles in the arms contracting and relaxing.

However, Tang San's hands were still as slender as before. There were no calluses on the palms. It was not only his physical strength and soul power that had improved, but also his mysterious jade hands.

According to Tang San's own estimation, these forty-nine days of almost crazy and obsessed forging actually made his soul power improve again, to level thirty-three. Of course, this is not just the result of these two months of hard work, it is different from the previous two.

Months of training also have a lot to do with it.

In less than four months, the soul power once again improved by one level. Such a speed can only be described as terrifying. Although it has broken through the bottleneck of level 30, the savings required for each level of soul power are, for ordinary people,

It is said that you need to practice for at least half a year to be qualified. If your qualifications are poor, it may even take a year to improve.

When Tang San walked into the cafeteria, what surprised him was that everyone was there and had already started to have breakfast. In fact, it was not that everyone got up so early to eat breakfast from today, but Tang San had been there these days.

I was busy with other castings and didn't pay attention to these at all.

"Here comes our Iron Man. Why is Iron Man so clean today?" The one who spoke was Dai Mubai, looking at Tang San with a smile on his face.

Dai Mubai has always been very proud, and he also has the ability to be proud. But in front of Tang San, he couldn't be proud at all.

Although Tang San's soul power was still far behind him, Dai Mubai knew that if it was really a matter of life and death, he would almost certainly not be able to defeat Tang San. Among the entire Shrek Seven Monsters, Tang San was undoubtedly the best.

He became the most important one, but Dai Mubai also knew that Tang San's achievements were not just as simple as his talent. In these forty-nine days of time, no one knew what Tang San was doing, but everyone could

Hearing the almost non-stop knocking sound, what kind of perseverance does it take to complete it?

Under Tang San's stimulation, not only Dai Mubai, but others including the laziest Oscar, have also been working hard to cultivate their soul power these days. Only Lan Xue is fast asleep.

The master proposed a sleep-free cultivation method for them. This is to let everyone practice soul power instead of sleeping. In addition to some necessary soul skill exercises and physical activities every day, the remaining time is spent on the cultivation of soul power.

Although the process is boring, it is undoubtedly of great benefit to improving strength.

During this period, Lan Xue's soul power increased to level thirty-three.

The soul power of others also increased significantly.

Now, the soul power levels of the Shrek Seven Monsters are:

Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger, is a level 38, three-ring battle soul master.

Sausage Monopoly Oscar. Thirty-level three-ring weapon soul master.

Thousand-Armed Shura Tang San, a thirty-third level three-ring war soul master.

Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, a twenty-eighth level two-ring battle soul master.

Qibao Liuli Ning Rongrong, twenty-seventh level second-level weapon soul master.

Nether Civet Zhu Zhuqing. Twenty-eighth level two-ring battle spirit master.

Ice Magnolia Emperor Lanxue, the thirty-third level three-ring battle soul master.

Tang San smiled slightly and said: "After finishing the things, we naturally came out. Counting the time, it's only a few days before we go to Tiandou Royal Academy."

Ning Rongrong asked curiously: "Third brother, what good things have you come up with this time? Show it to all of us."

Tang San said: "Actually, I haven't made many things during this period, because it's really troublesome to make. Apart from a few hidden weapons, I also made a more practical thing for everyone."

"Do we also have a share?" Ning Rongrong was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. The other Shrek Seven Devils couldn't help but smile. Tang San was almost demanding on the production of hidden weapons. The complete set of machine-type hidden weapons they had already obtained was not a single one.

It's well made. Since Tang San spent so many days making it, it can be seen that the quality of this item will be good.

Ma Hongjun chuckled and said, "Third brother, it's so good. It can even absorb rain and dew. Take it out and let us take a look."

Lan Xue glared at Ma Hongjun. "What does it mean to have both rain and dew? It sounds so ugly. The mistress hasn't eaten yet, let him eat first."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Lan Xue still feels sorry for the third brother!"

Lan Xue stuck out her tongue at her and put one side aside for Tang San as early as possible before sending it to Tang San.

Since the master came, the food in Shrek Academy has undergone tremendous changes. Of course, these breakfasts are no longer paid for by the academy. It is Shrek Seven Dragons who spend their own money, but the things are still the same. For the academy

The master did not hide the economic situation. After this month of soul fighting, everyone's pockets are full, so naturally they don't care about this little food money.

"Well, okay. I'll eat first, and we'll go outside later so I can cover up for you. The cafeteria is too small." Tang San smiled at Lan Xue and took his breakfast, unceremoniously.

He started to eat big. His workload has been too heavy recently, and his appetite has also increased. Among the Shrek Seven Monsters, he eats the most.

Everyone else had almost finished eating. While watching Tang San feasting happily, thinking about his gift, they couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

It doesn't feel good to be paid attention to by everyone. Especially when eating, Tang San quickly finished his breakfast and immediately stood up, "If you keep looking at it, I will have indigestion. Come on, I'll give it to you when I get out.

Put things together."

Lan Xue naturally took the dishes and chopsticks used by Tang San and started to clean them. Tang San grabbed her little hand and said: "We will clean it up later. Let's go outside first."

A group of seven people came to the playground of the academy. The playground was empty. The sun was shining all over the playground. It was already early summer. Shrek Academy is located in the middle of the continent. Even in the early morning, it was still very warm.

"Mistress, take it out quickly. What exactly is it?" Ning Rongrong said anxiously.

Tang San smiled slightly, wiped his right hand on the twenty-fourth bridge on the moonlit night, and took out something special.

It was a cylindrical object made entirely of metal, and the whole body was silver. It looked somewhat similar to the Xiu Arrow, but it was larger and thicker than the Xiu Arrow.

In order to let everyone see more clearly, Tang San rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, pulled both hands, and half-opened one side of the barrel to form a shape consisting of two semicircles. Everyone saw that in the barrel

There is a fleece backing on the inside.

Tang San buckled it on his left forearm. The length of the tube was just enough to completely cover his left forearm. He adjusted it first and then shook his arm. The tube was completely attached to him.

On the ground's arm, there was no movement at all. It seemed to fit perfectly.

Now, even Lan Xue couldn't help but be curious, "Xiao San, what is this? Is it a more powerful sleeve arrow?"

Tang San smiled and shook his head, saying: "To be precise, it is a tool. I call it the Flying Divine Claw. You can see clearly how I operate it."

He pulled at the front end of the Flying God's Claw. He pulled out five buckle-like metal sheaths and put them on the five fingers of his left hand. Then, the five fingers tightened and clenched. With a crisp clang sound, a metal cone suddenly bounced.

It came out, just longer than the length of the palm. Then, the front end of the metal cone suddenly exploded and turned into a metal claw. The claw was divided into five fingers. It shone coldly under the sunlight, especially the tip of the claw. It felt like five o'clock.

Like a cold star.

Tang San picked up a stone from the ground aside, "The Flying Divine Claw is made by me fusing several metals together and forging it through repeated efforts. It is extremely hard, strong enough to penetrate gold and stone. This metal claw is its most critical component, the claw.

After opening it, just a slight touch will trigger the bullets and gears I made inside, causing the metal claws to tighten directly."

As he spoke, he put the stone against the metal claw. There was a "snap" sound. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the metal claw dug into the rock as easily as piercing tofu. The entire claw body was fully immersed in half.

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Tang San explained in detail: "After the metal claw buckle hits the target, there are five operating methods. First. Straighten the index finger with the metal ring in the fist, then the metal claw will bounce back and return to its previous state.

Secondly, if you straighten your middle finger, then the metal claw will dig in with all its strength. It is extremely powerful and can roughly grasp through an inch-thick steel plate. As for the other three methods, it must cooperate with its other functions."

As he spoke, he stretched out his middle finger, and a puff of dust and smoke rose up. The ordinary stone was directly broken into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the other six Shrek Seven Devils couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They really couldn't figure out how such a strong steel claw was made. In fact, what Tang San said about being refined and refined was not an exaggeration at all.

After the metals were formed, not even the casting hammer could change their shape. Tang San spent a lot of soul power to complete it with the help of his other martial spirit's small hammer.

During the casting process, Tang San also discovered some secrets specific to that small hammer. When the metal comes into contact with the seemingly small hammer, a special effect will be produced. No matter what metal it is, it will produce a special effect.

It will become soft at the touch of it. Using it to make hidden weapons is like adding more power to a tiger. Unfortunately, it consumes a lot of soul power and physical strength. Under constant consumption, Tang San has to recover through meditation. This is why he can do it here.

An important reason for raising the soul power to level thirty-three within a period of time.

Dai Mubai's heart moved and he said: "What else can these steel claws do? If it is just like this now, it seems that it is not as good as my tiger claws." Let alone scratching stones. With his current strength, his tiger claws

Even if you cut gold or jade, there will be no problem.

Tang San smiled slightly and said: "Of course it's more than that, otherwise it wouldn't be called the Flying Divine Claw. Its main function is to help us 'fly'. Although it is not really flying, it is still very useful as a tool."

Use land, you see, this is its third effect."

As he spoke, Tang San first flicked the steel claw away again, and then raised his left arm towards a big tree about twenty meters away. His thumb suddenly straightened, and there was only a whooshing sound. The steel claw attached to the arm guard was lightning.

Like popping up. With a shining light under the sunlight, it flew out in the blink of an eye, and with a pop, was directly caught in the trunk of the tree.

Everyone could clearly see that a steel cable about the thickness of a thin hemp rope was connected behind the steel claw.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San straightened his ring finger and tapped his toes on the ground. His body was like an arrow off the line, pulled by the steel cable and jumped onto the big tree in the blink of an eye. He tapped his toes on the big tree. With the help of Feitian

It was pulled with divine claws, and the whole person was lying on the tree trunk.

The index finger flicked and he let go of the steel claw. After a few ups and downs, Tang San returned to the crowd.

"In some special terrains, the Flying Divine Claw can play a very good role. At the same time, it can also be used to catch people. The length of the steel cable is thirty meters, and the contraction force is about three hundred kilograms. As long as our weight does not exceed

Three hundred kilograms. You can use it to climb to a certain height."

The internal structure of each Flying Divine Claw is very complex. It is composed of a large number of gears and bullets. Of course, for Tang San, this is not a delicate work. Really fine work is still sleeping under the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge.

Those eighteen iron balls.

The little finger bounced up, and the steel claw was retracted into the arm guard. Tang San flicked his wrist, and his five fingers were detached from the iron ring. The iron ring returned to the arm guard and was hidden. It still looked like a very ordinary piece of steel.

The arm guards are average.

Ma Hongjun murmured: "This is like flying over a wall. It's a must-have tool for sliding doors and picking locks!"

Tang San said angrily: "What do you mean by sliding the door and picking the lock? Fatty. You have to pay attention to your weight. If it exceeds three hundred kilograms one day, it will be useless to you. Besides, everyone is assembling it.

Sometimes, you have to remove a sleeve arrow. Mubai, your body muscles will undergo some changes when you use Wuhun. So for your Flying Divine Claw, I added some elastic ropes at the connection. This way, the muscles will not swell.

And destroy it.”

Except for Tang San, the six Shrek monsters fully demonstrated their tacit understanding with each other at this time. They made the same movement and stretched out their right hands towards Tang San.

Although it seems that the Flying Divine Claw has no offensive power, everyone is a smart person. Everyone can see how useful this thing can be at some times. As for the specific use, you still need to be familiar with it.

Tang San took out six Flying Divine Claws and gave them to them respectively. Each one was specially tailor-made because they were all still young. In order to avoid changes in the thickness of the arms as they grow older, the positions of the Flying Divine Claws interfaces were

Connect to the ground with bungee cords.

"I can't use it." Lan Xue returned the Flying Divine Claw to Tang San.

The other six monsters all looked at Lan Xue in confusion: "Why?"

"You will naturally know in the future." Lan Xue smiled lightly.

While playing with the flying divine claw in his hand, Dai Mubai couldn't help but said: "Xiaosan, I really don't know what the structure of your brain is. You can even think of such a thing."

Tang San smiled bitterly and thought to himself, how could these things be imagined out of thin air? These were the fruits of many years of research by the Tang Sect. He had only mastered the production methods.

Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the two-month rest period had passed. Flender had originally bought Shrek Academy, and there was nothing valuable. None of the teachers objected to the master’s proposal.

Seeing that the agreed time was coming, under Flanders' order, everyone packed up and prepared to set off for Tiandou Royal Academy.

This day, the wind is beautiful and the sun is clear. There are no clouds in the sky.

Standing at the entrance of the academy, Flanders looked at the somewhat dilapidated plaque with the words Shrek Academy engraved on it. He had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment. Twenty years. How many twenty years can there be in life? I once had it here.

Bits and pieces of love kept flowing in his heart, and a sour feeling appeared in his nose.

Zhao Wuji put his arm around Flanders' shoulders. "Don't look at it. Let's go. It's not like I won't come back. In the worst case, brother, I'll just come back with you to take care of you in old age."

Flanders glared at him. "I'm the youngest?"

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "We are not old. Yes, we are only fifty years old, so we are not too old. But we are all considered weird. We don't even have a place to get married."

Flanders snorted. "That's because your vision is too high. Female soul masters are not so easy to find. Don't you know that female soul masters only account for 10% of all soul masters?"

"What about you? You don't have a high vision? Why don't you have a wife?" Zhao Wuji said somewhat unconvinced.

"Me? I..." Flanders was stunned for a moment. He was speechless. When he raised his eyes to look at the master, he found that the master was also looking at him. There was a bit of bitterness in their eyes, and they shook their heads almost at the same time.

He shook his head.

"Let's go." Flanders calmed down and gave the order to set off. A group of more than ten people set out to leave Shrek.

Tiandou City, the imperial city of the Tiandou Empire, is located northeast of the center of the Tiandou Empire. It is the core of the political power of the entire Tiandou Empire and one of the two largest cities in the entire continent. In Douluo Continent, there is only the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire.

The city can compare with it.

Although the kingdoms and principalities under the current two empires are no longer under control, the empire's heritage is still there. With Tiandou City as the center, the three major military regions controlled by the Tiandou Empire are nearby, with a total strength of more than one million.

powerful.

In a sense, the Tiandou Empire did not forcibly restrict the subordinate kingdoms for its own reasons. Whether it is Tiandou or Xingluo, the kingdoms and principalities of the two empires are mostly on the border with each other. Once a war breaks out, it will definitely

It is these kingdoms and principalities that will rise first.

Of course, this is also a helpless move. Which emperor doesn't want to use his imperial power to control everything.

But the current situation on the mainland does not allow for reunification at all.