"Tang! That's enough for you! Didn't you see that I was about to use my ultimate move? Believe it or not, I'm going to duel with you?!" Du Yang forcibly released the secret technique to return his body to normal, glaring at Tang Yan angrily.
This guy's behavior of "seizing food from the tiger's mouth" is really annoying, especially when he puts on a winning posture in a coquettish manner. Can we still be brothers?
"What's wrong with you? Why have you become a semi-saint?" Tang Yan held Hongling Nu in his left hand, walked a few steps forward, and put his right hand on Master Luan's shoulder enthusiastically, as if they were two good brothers.
Hong Ling Nu on the left hand, Luan Gongzi on the right hand, it feels like being hugged from left to right.
Du Yang ignored it and asked instead: "What happened to her? How did you surrender her? We brought you out to let you release yourself and your feelings, not to let the gangsters."
"She rushed into my arms on her own and couldn't push me away." Tang Yan winked at Hong Ling Nu.
"I'm starting to regret bringing you out." Du Yang took a deep breath, put his hands across his chest, intertwined his fingers, forming a circle, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly snorted. His body trembled slightly, as if he was suffering from a great pain.
Due to the pain, all the blood gradually faded from his face, and the half-saint level's ferocious power melted away as quickly as the tide.
The whole person seemed to have drained all his strength, and his expression was sluggish again and again.
The ground cracked, and a snow-white panda-like cub staggered out, leaning its head in Du Yang's arms, looking a little sluggish as well.
The strange sight falls in the eyes of those who are interested, leading to strange speculations.
"Hmm? Did this kid use some secret technique?" Tang Yan's eyes flashed strangely.
Can you achieve a fundamental leap in your own strength? Jump directly from the third level to a semi-saint! Could it be that you borrowed the original power of the Demon Emperor Lepus? After all, the Lepus back then was not a kind person, and many human emperors joined forces to suppress it.
It is better to sacrifice a human emperor. If Du Yang borrowed Lepus's secret skill, it is not impossible, just like the body-destroying skill that he has not used for a long time!
But what happened to Tutu? Is it because of Tutu that Du Yang's strength surpassed him?
Seeing that Du Yang had no intention of explaining, Tang Yan did not ask too much, but made another surprising move - he put his right hand on Mr. Luan's shoulder and patted his face enthusiastically: "Mr. Luan, what do you think?"
Hiss!! At this moment, Hong Lingnu forgot about her hatred, the ambiguity of her posture, and Tang Yan's evil hands tightly holding her waist. Her expression was as wonderful as it could be.
Mr. Luan slowly turned his face, his cold eyes were as condensed as needles, he said nothing, neither warm nor angry, nor arrogant. But the next moment, a bright light bloomed on his body and peeled off a crystal blister. In an instant, a wave of
The ocean exploded violently, just like the roaring waves of a river. The bombardment was extremely powerful, impacting Tang Yan who was "enthusiastically embracing" him.
The soft and tough bubbles were no less than the raging waves crashing on the shore, containing endless power and secrets, and sent Tang Yan flying away on the spot.
Huh? Tang Yan was shocked by the weird power contained in the bubbles. It was the first time he experienced such a weird event. The power contained in the softness was simply unheard of! This retreat lasted nearly a hundred meters, and he could barely control it three or four times in a row.
With his body out of control, he looked at Mr. Luan up and down with strange eyes, and deliberately provoked him with words: "I came here with enthusiasm. You look so bitter and hateful, so unkind."
"Bad old man, do you know who you have offended?" Hong Ling Nu looked at each other coldly and said coldly: "The number one legend in a certain forbidden area - Mr. Luan! There must be a limit to your lawlessness, and there must be a limit to your arrogance.
Capital! If you don’t need the Red Hall to take action now, you will die without a burial place!”
She has already sentenced Tang Yan to death in her heart. Provoking Mr. Luan is equivalent to provoking ghosts and gods. No one can save you!
Although she was not willing to accept that Tang Yan was not killed by her own hands, she could still imagine his miserable appearance.
Tang Yan stared at Mr. Luan strangely for a long time, then slowly raised his eyebrows to look at the Hong Ling girl in front of him. Although her face was covered by a veil, she could still see her beauty through the tulle when they were face to face at such a close distance.
In addition to her clear eyes full of spirituality, her rosy cherry mouth is even more charming.
"Hey!" Tang Yan suddenly called out.
"What are you doing?" Hong Lingnu suddenly became alert.
"Give me some strength?"
"What?" Before Hong Ling Nu could resist, Tang Yan exerted force with his arms and wrists, roughly squeezing Hong Ling Nu on his body, and directly moved his big mouth towards her, kissed her hard, and even curled up
He stirred his tongue hard on her red lips and secretly exclaimed: "It feels good!"
Du Yang rubbed his forehead painfully: "I said his true nature is hard to change! Could it be that he has been suppressed for too long? He feels more indulgent than before!"
"You...you kissed me?" Hong Lingnu's eyes widened and she stared blankly at Tang Yan, her mind going blank.
"It's juicy and tender, and the taste is very good. Do you want another bite?" Tang Yan winked and smiled evilly. Before Hong Lingnu could burst out, she rushed towards Mr. Luan.
"The Red Hall and you are at odds with each other!!" The five elders who came over happened to witness this 'explosive' scene. They almost fainted with grief and anger. In their excitement, they cupped their fists and saluted Mr. Luan: "I beg Mr. Luan to take action.
Help us to take down this thief and villain!"
The Red Hall holds a high position in the United Empire and dominates the borders of the empire. It has a sense of superiority that lasts for a lifetime and controls the people. It has never been so embarrassed as it is today. Over there, I just asked for Xiesta, and here I am asking for Mr. Luan.
, the feeling of being short-changed, and the overwhelming sadness made them resent their own lack of strength for the first time.
Master Luan's calm heart was filled with waves, but in the repressed silence, the resentment turned into a murderous intention. Along with it, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply again, until it reached a hundred degrees below zero, among the messy mountains,
All the gravel, broken wood, old roots, and the mountain made a crackling sound, and some dead trees even shattered under the cold and gentle pressure.
It is said that flames can burn everything. When the temperature drops to the extreme, the power becomes even more terrifying!
"So strong!!" Xiesta and others secretly exclaimed. They felt that they could not breathe smoothly, and the cold air penetrated their bodies. They had to use all their strength to support their spiritual protection, and kept retreating to the distance. The elders of the red hall guarded them.
Hong Lingnu also retreated towards the back.
In the audience, only the half-saint shadow of Xiesta stood firmly on the spot, and Du Yang stood there holding Tutu in his arms.
"I don't think we need to fight anymore. I'm playing with fire and you're playing with ice. It's obvious that I'm restraining you." Tang Yan looked like he was trying to persuade her, but his joking lips and provocative eyes clearly meant - Come on.
Well, come on, come and play with me.
It's more exciting than issuing a challenge directly.
Mr. Luan didn't talk nonsense to Tang Yan. His cold eyes and piercing murderous intent said everything.
There is no need to talk nonsense about people who are about to die.
Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!
A fluffy water bubble spontaneously formed between the sky and the earth. Each one is only the size of a human head, but there is a drop of black water floating in the air. The water bubble is crystal clear, reflecting clear and colorful light in the sun. The water drop is like a crystal pendant, floating quietly in the sky.
in.
The blisters formed one after another, expanding from dozens to thousands, steaming continuously, floating high in the sky, and shining brightly in the sunlight.
But the temperature that had dropped to the extreme between heaven and earth dropped again, and even the totem beasts in the mountains raised their heads in despair, actively spreading mist to resist the cold temperature, which seemed to be a bit laborious.
"Be careful, retreat!" The half-saint of Shaesta felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. He frowned and stared at the thousands of water bubbles in the sky, staring at the elite black water droplets inside that looked like works of art. He slowly retreated, opening up his defenses to protect Shaesta.
And the people in the Red Hall.
"Be on guard and don't be touched by those water droplets! Otherwise, no one can save you!" Hong Lingnu has only heard of Mr. Luan's reputation and has never seen him take action, but she can imagine his terror without witnessing it with her own eyes.
.Living in the secret of the forbidden area, ranking first among the wizards, he definitely has the capital to be superior to his peers. I am afraid that even an old monster who has lived for thousands of years may not be able to get benefits from him.
Mr. Luan was silent and silent at the moment. The more he behaved like this, the more frightened he felt. The crystal clear water droplets were dancing in the sky, making the temperature cold there terrifying. You don’t have to experience it yourself to imagine it.
Those water drops are terrifying.
"They all turned out to be half saints!" Xiesta looked strange. The snow-white beast turned out to be a half saint, and the perverse boy turned out to be a half saint. Where is the missing girl in golden armor? What kind of strength does she have?
What are the identities of this group of people, a lineup of two or three semi-saints, are they here purely to steal the holy statue? Or are they performing some kind of secret mission? And why are they provoking powerful enemies one after another, with a completely fearless and useless attitude.
I'm afraid they have quite a lot of background! Are they a powerful organization from a certain empire?
"Be careful, don't be careless, he is difficult to deal with! If you really want to fight, use all your strength." Du Yang reminded Tang Yan, staring at the sky with all his concentration, holding Tutu in his left hand, and unconsciously taking out the spiritual source liquid with his right hand.
Put it in your mouth, refine it, and recover it.
And these words from him are equivalent to giving Mr. Luan an even more terrifying cloak.
PS: The sixth update is here!! I hung up two bottles of intravenous drip and was delayed for two hours! Keep working hard and hit the seventh update. I also call for flowers and support the list. Go ahead.