The dragon's magic sword struck hard on the dark bell. The magic sword bounced up, but the dark green dark bell turned into nine colors in an instant, and an obvious crack appeared on the surface. The surface of the crack was nine colors.
The light flashes and flies and expands.
The dark bell screamed, and could no longer care about the dark phoenix. The bell shrank violently, turned into dark green light, and fled deep into the darkness with a "swish".
Tang Wulin held the dragon sword in his hand, and his nine-colored figure floated to the ground. With a "wow" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
With a flash of light, the magic sword transformed into the violent wind sword demon Sima Jinchi, and supported him, "Young Master, are you okay?"
Tang Wulin shook his head, "It's okay, it's such a powerful sonic attack." This was him. If he had been replaced by an ordinary soul saint, his soul had long been wiped out by the extremely powerful sound wave.
Passionate Douluo controlled his own domain while paying attention to this side. At this time, he nodded secretly in his heart. Tang Wulin had grown up in a real sense. Now, by cooperating with his partners, he can compete with those in the soul master world.
A strong opponent. If it weren't for the fact that his own three-word battle armor had not yet been completed, he should be able to deal with the dark bell for a long time even without using this martial soul fusion skill.
More importantly, his growth rate is so fast. Even in Tianhai City, if he doesn't see Tang Wulin for a few days, Passionate Douluo can feel that Tang Wulin has become different.
After so many years of training, his strength improvement has truly entered the fast lane. In a few years, when he becomes a titled Douluo, his identity as the master of the Poseidon Pavilion and the master of the Tang Sect will be complete.
It is fully deserved.
Tang Wulin took a deep breath, released his mental power and focused on the distance to prevent the dark bell from coming back, while adjusting his breathing.
His internal organs were injured by the shock before, but after this short period of adjustment, they have recovered to some extent. His self-healing ability is no longer inferior to that of his senior brother A Ruheng.
Although he has not mastered the innate secret method yet, the Golden Dragon King's bloodline plus part of the innate secret method, the effect is already quite terrifying.
Sima Jinchi was beside him, glanced at him, and was secretly surprised. Because he could sense Tang Wulin's state to a certain extent, he could see that his recovery was so fast.
On the other side, Amorous Douluo finally controlled Dark Phoenix. After Dark Phoenix completely fell into a coma, he held it in his hands.
"With her, we can also explain something, which is enough to prove something." Passionate Douluo showed a faint smile on his face.
Since the Holy Spirit Religion reappeared, this was the first time that Tang Sect had the upper hand when facing the Holy Spirit Religion.
The trap is successful. Whether it is in the air or on the ground, when a division of mecha masters surrounds the entire battlefield, it means that it is impossible for any evil soul master to escape.
Passionate Douluo quietly left with Dark Phoenix, while Tang Wulin and the Blood Dragon Team openly confronted the general assigned by the Allied Forces Command.
However, their expressions soon became ugly. What they caught was not the living evil soul masters, but the evil soul masters who vomited black blood and did not know how to commit suicide.
A total of more than 400 evil soul masters were finally surrounded, but what they got were more than 400 corpses.
The stench was also highly toxic. In desperation, the coalition forces had no choice but to seal off the area and let biochemical experts solve the immediate problem.
An hour later, Tang Wulin appeared in front of Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie.
"Dark Phoenix? Dark Bell?" Chen Xinjie looked at the young man in front of him with burning eyes.
Of course he would not personally take action in today's situation. As the contemporary master of the Temple of War, he needs to pay more attention to the overall situation.
"The identities of more than four hundred evil soul masters can be confirmed, but have you got any evidence that they attacked our army?" Chen Xinjie said calmly.
Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment. Wasn't this asking questions knowingly? If it wasn't for some purpose, how could there be so many evil soul masters and even senior leaders of the Holy Spirit Cult here?
"The two Dark Kings have escaped, and all the evil soul masters have committed suicide. There is no evidence, how can we prove that it was the Holy Spirit Cult that carried out the previous attack?" Chen Xinjie's words are very sharp.
Tang Wulin regained his composure after a brief surprise, "So you insist on sending troops immediately? I have no evidence. If you insist, there is nothing I can do. I just did what I could. As for
The rest is up to you to judge and decide.”
Chen Xinjie smiled, a rare smile appearing on his serious face.
The young man in front of him was calmer and more outstanding than he had imagined. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could that guy named Mirror Douluo be so virtuous and capable? How could he have such a good successor?
"Come to the Temple of War!" Chen Xinjie looked at Tang Wulin with a smile.
Although Tang Wulin was much calmer than his peers and his mind had been tempered countless times, he still couldn't help but feel speechless when faced with this Ultimate Douluo's way of talking.
"Come to our God of War Temple, and you will immediately be one of the main candidates for the Eighteen Gods of War. There are still two vacant positions for the Eighteen Gods of War. Within five years, as long as you can become a titled Douluo, you will be the next generation master of the God of War Temple.
It's yours. I will retire in fifteen years at most." At this point, the Vast Sea Douluo's expression suddenly showed a hint of vicissitudes of life.
The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, you have just met me, why are you entrusting me with such an important task?"
Chen Xinjie said calmly: "Some people I have known for a lifetime are just a person in my eyes. Some people only need to take a look at me to know that I have found my successor. You should know that the Temple of War is in the Federal Army
I can also see that you have some agenda in the military. So, what could be more helpful to you than becoming the successor to the master of the Temple of War?"
There is no doubt that Chen Xinjie is very powerful, so powerful that it feels suffocating, and the conditions he proposes are also very tempting. Tang Wulin believes that as long as he agrees to him, there is no doubt that he will go all out to support him.
"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. However, I still have things to do. The Blood God Legion needs me even more." Tang Wulin couldn't tell the man in front of him that he was already the head of the Tang Sect, and even more important to the history of the Tang Sect.
He is the master of the Poseidon Pavilion of Lake Academy. In that case, the Vast Sea Douluo will probably turn his back on him directly. He can only use the Blood God Legion as his shield.
Chen Xinjie seemed to have expected that Tang Wulin would say this, and smiled calmly, "Okay, you can go."
Tang Wulin frowned. For the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, he was really unpredictable. As expected, Jiang was still very old!
After a brief thought, he gave Chen Xinjie a military salute, turned around and walked out. Because he understood that with Chen Xinjie's character, as long as he didn't approve of something, it would be useless for him to say anything.
As for why they didn't tell the story about Dark Phoenix, it's naturally because, to the Tang Sect, Dark Phoenix is more important. If it were handed over to the military, there was no guarantee that this person would be put back.
"Wait a minute!" Just when Tang Wulin walked to the door of Chen Xinjie's office, Chen Xinjie called him.
"Do you have any other instructions from Your Majesty?" Tang Wulin turned around and asked.
Chen Xinjie flicked his wrist, and a piece of paper flew towards him like a sharp blade. Tang Wulin raised his hand and took it. There was a long series of numbers on it.
"This is my communicator number. If one day you are willing to consider me today, you can call me at any time. Give me your number too."
