Douluo Dalu 4: Ultimate Fighting

Xiao Wu raised her head and looked at the blue-haired man with tears in her eyes. The blue-haired man lowered his head and kissed her lips softly. I'm slightly taller. "

Tears continued to fall from Xiaowu's face. She raised her hand and gently rubbed Tang San's face. "It would be really good to find my son. I can rest assured if he is here."

"Why don't you worry! Well, I'm going back quickly. Recently, I have to take a little rest, so that the speed of the return can be faster. The coordinates are affected by the wormhole shuttle, and there will still be offsets. , Which saves time. "

"Well, good." Xiaowu nodded cleverly.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly shook his body and turned to look at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's heart tightened, her face slightly pale, "What's wrong?"

Tang San looked at her in shock, "I, I seem to feel it."

Xiao Wu held his hand tightly and lowered his head, said: "What do you feel?"

"New life, I feel a new life." Tang San said excitedly.

"Bah, you want to be beautiful. The old lady is not pregnant." Xiaowu twitched and pushed him away.

"No, not you." Tang San said quickly.

"Huh?" Xiao Wu raised her head suddenly, Liu Mei raised her head, and for a time, the room was chilling and the powerful oppression force even Tang San, who was a **** king, was startled. "Who is it? Tang San, how dare you derail?"

"What do you want?" Tang San said with a cry of laughter: "What's wrong with me! Whether in this life or the next life, I will only love you alone, and I will only love you alone. The new life I am talking about is not We are here with the son. We, we seem to have grandchildren. We are still weak, but with the breath of the son, I will not feel wrong. It seems to touch my consciousness, we should have grandchildren That ’s it! Wulin, this kid, yes! Hahaha, I ’m going to be a grandpa. "

Xiao Wu was also dumbfounded, and the murderousness suddenly fell, "Has a grandson? Has a grandson? This, this is really great!"

"Hahaha, today is really a good day. I will go back quickly and fight early to meet our baby grandson. Hahaha!"

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes. "You said you saw your son earlier." At this point, she coughed a little and covered her mouth with her right hand, seeming to be laughing. But Tang San did not notice that in her palm, there was a touch of Yin Hong.

Tang San smiled, "Why do you want a son when you have a grandson? His task has been completed!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. At this moment, a woman with long pink-blue hair was coming in and saw him. She was surprised and said: "Dad, I said why Yuhao suddenly ran away. It turned out that you were called to take the shift, Just be lazy, hum! "

Tang San said angrily: "It's really a big girl who doesn't stay here, and her husband forgets his father. By the way, you work hard and give me a grandson as soon as possible." After that, he took a big step away.

Tang Wutong watched Tang San leave in surprise, turned his head and said to Xiao Wu: "Mom, what's wrong with Dad? How did you suddenly urge me to have a baby?"

Xiao Wu smiled, "He is irritated. Your brother has news." While talking to her daughter, she quietly put her hand covering her mouth behind her, a faint halo. Flashing, that touch of Yin Hong disappeared.

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"Thousands of people are referring. Simplify the complexity!" Lan Xuanyu murmured the same sentence.

In front of him, Tang San, holding the Trident of Poseidon, stepped out in one step, and the trident instantly transformed into countless lights and shadows, and the lights and shadows coincided in the air, and finally became the body. And the entire space is compressing and trembling in the process from its dispersion to fusion.

This is no longer a simple skill, but the perception and control of space. The trident stabs out, giving people a feeling of nothing to escape.

Lan Xuanyu had already released his Heavenly Saint Fissure Abyss at this time, learning Tang San's appearance, and stabbed.

The light and shadow seemed to have a feeling of communication with him. When he stabbed the Heavenly Saint Fissure Abyss in his hand, the light and shadow had already flew behind him, overlapping with his body, and the power of the blood within the body naturally flowed, soul Force injection, spontaneously thrust out.

The trajectory of Soul Force's movement, and even the adjustment of the spiritual force, appear clearly in Lan Xuanyu's memory.

Heavenly Saint Fissures spurted out, and his own blood vortex seemed to become its power source, but the spiritual power was to make him feel that he was completely united with Heavenly Saints Fissures.

Previously, when he used the Celestial Fissure, he completely relied on the characteristics of the Celestial Fissure ignoring the defense. As long as he hits his opponent, he will be able to hit it hard.

With the improvement of his strength, it is just a simple use, which can no longer keep up with his ability. Qianfu refers to this formula just right.

Just one time, the entire operation process has been etched into the memory of Lan Xuanyu, and the sea **** Tang San disappeared.

Lan Xuanyu looked around and couldn't find his grandfather. Then he looked at the Heavenly Saint Fissure. He closed his eyes, pondering how he felt when he stabbed the halberd.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out, and stabbed with a halberd.

Light and shadow appear, and they become one in an instant. The general shape is correct, but compared with the feeling when the sea **** Tang San pierced, it is still far away.

However, Lan Xuanyu was not disappointed at all. The improvement of his skills requires continuous cultivation. No matter how high the savvy, there is no sublimation without hard work.

In this virtual space, he stabbed the Celestial Fissure Abyss again and again, feeling the mystery of the blow again and again. Gradually, his blood vortex merged with elemental waves. Every time it stabs out, it seems to have different perceptions. Like meditation, unconsciously, he has been integrated into the process of continuous practice.

Lan Xuanyu's cultivation practice has made a great leap since he broke through the five rings, and five hundred thousand years of soul rings have greatly helped him. What he lacks is actually the process of integration.

It is not that he is not enough in element control, but the fusion of two different abilities of gold blue silver grass and silver blue silver grass.

This was a problem that Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena had not encountered before. Lan Xuanyu must face it.

The Golden Dragon King plus the Silver Dragon King is not equal to the Dragon God, but the perfect integration of the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King is the Dragon God.

This fusion process is not only the continuous fusion of the blood vortex in his body, but also in the spiritual world. There must be a sense of integration in all use of one ’s own power. The transformation of the Dragon and God is only a state of simulated fusion, and true fusion still depends on himself.

Integration, promotion and breakthrough. This is what he should do most now. Qianfu pointed out that it was in this situation that he was given such an opportunity.

Therefore, he will have a wonderful feeling that the feeling of Tiansheng Fissure is different every time he pierces his hand. In this perception, he can clearly feel his promotion. The different abilities from the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King are also constantly overlapping.

This is why Tang Wulin did not continue to teach him about the Golden Dragon King's ability, such as Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Nine Styles. Because that's only for the Golden Dragon King.

But what Qianfu refers to is different. This was taught to Tang Wulin by the sea **** Tang San, and comes from the war skill of the **** king. The purest combat skills.

Use combat skills to mobilize your own abilities, and feel the mystery of integration in the process of performing combat skills. Lan Xuanyu has already started this opportunity, for him, this is a real leap. A leap in combat power.

The following week, Lan Xuanyu closed. He was completely immersed in the practice that Qianfu referred to.