Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

"Okay, let's end the battle early."

The enlarged version of Tang Muchen squinted at the transformed man in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"After all, although I feel comfortable being one with Nana, it's in another way."

Tang Muchen finally spoke, staring straight at the person in front of him.

The little fox among the transformed people suddenly panicked when he heard the word Nana, but immediately realized that Tang Muchen was not talking about her again, but about his girlfriend, Miss Yinlongwang.

[Almost forgot it wasn't me. 】

Although Hu Liena thought so in her heart, there was still a certain element of jealousy in her heart.

Of course, don't get me wrong, Hu Liena didn't have any feelings of love for the enlarged version of Tang Muchen in front of her, she just felt from the bottom of her heart that the aura emanating from the troublesome you in front of her was too powerful, measured by the martial soul fusion skill, Seems hard to judge too.

That's right, as a soul master of the control system, she felt the terrifying aura in front of her like an abyss.

Like a solid ocean, endless.

And they are just a tributary in front of the ocean.

The gap between ocean and lake, sky and continent.

Especially the little fox felt a little scared, facing the enlarged version of Tang Muchen, a strong sense of panic appeared in her heart.

It seems that the lower-ranking person is facing the higher-ranking person, so he can't exert his own strength, but just quietly crawls on the ground, feeling the terrible power.

[But to be honest, this feeling is still very novel. 】

On the other side, Xie Yue's consciousness was already too excited.

"Come on come on come on."

"Let me put on a real fight."

The previous period of psychological thinking only happened in an instant.

At the same time, Tang Muchen showed a serious expression on his face in reality.

"Since it's the usual way now, I still like the feeling of holding her in my arms."

Saying this kind of words of love with a serious face made the person opposite feel a little full of dog food.

On the other side, inside the enlarged version of Tang Muchen's body.

Miss Yinlongwang was leaning shyly in his arms, the faint blush on her calm face was really kawaii.

In the pitch-black space, the two also looked a little unreal.

【I will be shy. 】

The voice was very soft, and she was a little afraid to look at her boyfriend who was hugging her.

【Hahaha. 】

Tang Muchen laughed kindly in his heart.

Because of using the martial soul fusion technique, the two of them can also reach this level through spiritual language.

But even if Miss Yinlongwang said so, she still gently leaned her little head on his chest in her body, listening to the powerful heartbeat in his body.

The little hands could not stop wrapping around his broad back, while feeling his warmth.

For Miss Yinlongwang who looked like this, it happened to hit the deepest hobby in Tang Muchen's heart.

She is obviously elegant and charming, full of charm, but she hugs herself like a small bird and listens to her heartbeat, it is too unbearable.

Only this time, Tang Muchen didn't kiss her cherry lips, but gently stretched out his hands.

One arm wrapped around her, feeling the elasticity of her skin, and the other hand hugged the back of her head.

This position has always been Tang Muchen's favorite, because he can hold his girl in his arms and bury his head in it at the same time, feeling the unique fragrance of a girl.

With his eyes slightly closed, Tang Muchen's lower part gently stroked her hair.

"I like you the most."

The two who embraced tightly had this thought in their hearts at the same time.

"but."

Miss Yinlongwang, who was slightly tilted in her arms, gently pushed his chest.

An indescribable smile bloomed on his face: "If you want to hug me tightly, you should deal with them first."

"Well, I see."

"But honestly, good Nana."

Tang Muchen grabbed her little hand and said with a soft smile, "Actually, we are quite interesting in this state."

"..."

He obviously didn't speak, but Tang Muchen knew clearly that the girl in front of him was saying cute words like you hate it.

【Ah, ah, love, love. 】

Tang Muchen's mind was naturally very active, and he was a little happy, so he returned to the real world humming a song.

Put your eyes on reality.

Although the transfigured man in front of him showed that expression of eating dog food, he still had a terrible evil light.

"Then please."

Tang Muchen said very politely.

Although the ending is already doomed, this may be Tang Muchen's bad taste.

The body controlled by Xie Yue didn't say anything, but an excited expression appeared on her face.

The blood-red moon blade was tightly held by his side, and the transformed man's body exuded a terrifying aura.

Without any warning.

thump.

Only a slight trembling of the earth was heard.

The body of the transformed person was ejected suddenly like a cannonball.

"Come on, put on the best fight ever."

Xie Yue's smile was full of weirdness.

The bright red moon blade flashed several rays of light in the air.

The target was directed at Tang Muchen.

Countless blood colors approached at a fleeting speed, shooting at Tang Muchen's body like rain.

But it didn't seem to work at all, the enlarged version of Tang Muchen's dragon wings protected himself very well.

Because the afterimage of the moon blade only made Tang Muchen's dragon wings tremble slightly, other than that, there was no trace.

Xie Yue seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and didn't stick to these sloppy attacks, but brandished her moon blade and attacked Tang Muchen head-on.

"Well, it's just not my style to be beaten."

The dragon wings spread out suddenly, and the golden dragon claws suddenly attacked, punching Xie Yue's head straight.

"call."

He seems to have sensed that this move cannot be avoided, and the momentum in it is really a bit powerful.

The red mist just now suddenly appeared on the body of the transformed person, and it diffused instantly.

In an instant, the enlarged version of Tang Muchen surrounded him, as if to interfere with his line of sight.

The golden vertical pupils were a little cold, but Tang Muchen still maintained the posture of attacking forward, and his golden fists shone brightly.

The opponent's idea is definitely not to limit his vision, combined with the information of this skill.

The real magical effect of this red mist is to weaken one's own strength.

Everyone's senses will be reduced by 50.00%, their soul power will be suppressed by 50.00%, and all actions will be sluggish by 50.00%.

Tang Muchen knew this.

However, this red mist cannot be avoided, and he also understands this.

The restrictions just now can be said to have weakened at least 50.00% of the power of an ordinary person, but is Tang Muchen an ordinary person?

Obviously not.

The golden eyes gleamed with brilliance.

"How do you know that my ability is weakened, can I defeat you?"