The Legend of the Dragon King

“All we have to do now, then, is lure the snake out of the hole, let him come to the door, and then do it to him in a bright and upright manner.” The cold shines in the eyes of a thousand ancient pavilions.

“Booth, you've grown up.” Thousands of ancient eastwards looked at their grandchildren with joy. Listening to his smothering cocoon talk, organized and not confused by the selfish feelings of his children, was the most satisfying place for him.

“Nana, I love this kid, too. You mean use him to hook up Don Dance Lin? But you have to be careful. Nana has contributed a great deal to us, and now the evolution of the soul she is studying is very important, and once this research is completed, together with the great credit of her artificial black soul, she is in fact eligible to be the heir to the next Spiritual Tower. Therefore, I have always advocated that you marry her early, marry her from her husband, with her support, you will inherit my position more stable, and the more glorious the family will be. ”

Thousand ancient pavilions smiled slightly, “Grandpa, don't worry, of course I won't simply use Nana against Dandelion. I also really like Nana, a wonderful girl like her, I'm afraid the whole continent can't find a second, only she, is my wife. She has chosen us to pass on the spiritual tower and has studied such important results. We can't give up on her anyway! So I figured out a good way to get more. ”

Thousands of ancient east wind eyes lit up, “What way? ”

Chigu Ting hey hey smile, "Bi Wu kiss! ”

“Kiss?" ”Thousands of ancient east winds stunned.

Thousand ancient pavilions did not hesitate to nod their heads, “For a simple reason, she is the best young person in our spiritual tower, has reached the right age, in order to be able to find her a Ruyilang King, so the spiritual tower organizes a grand competition for the kissing of the spiritual tower, and at the same time uses this activity to promote communication between the soul master community. ”

Thousands of ancient east winds instantly understood what grandchildren meant.

“That's a good idea. But only with Nana's own consent. ”

"Grandpa, you're going to have to persuade her yourself. You're so good to her, and she listens to you the most. It's our call to action. By then, the news will be released, not afraid that Tang Mailin will not come. ”

Chigudongfeng sighed: “But there's a question you haven't considered. That Tang Dynasty Lin is very powerful, you should also see that he participated in the decision of the Five Gods in the Empire of Xingluo. Trying to beat him, with your strength now, I'm afraid, is hard. ”

The cold light glistened in the eyes of the ancient pavilion, “It is not only to defeat him, but also to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him with a bright 'missed hand'. Without him, Shrek College rebuilds this time, not self-destructing. Grandpa, as for my strength, don't worry, I just got out of Grandpa before I came to you. ”

Chigu Dongfeng Daxie, "Father out? ”

Thousand ancient pavilions nodded, “Grandpa has just left the gate. Don't worry about that. ”

Chianti Dongfeng Haha laughed, “Good, good. Then come to this fight and kiss! ”

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“Breathe!" Long outlet, Tang Mailin stopped, bent his back, hands on his knees, big mouth, breathing.

Nor did he know how long he had been walking, and there was no concept of time in this golden world.

Father left only a limited clue between the Nine Tests of the Sea God and one moving forward.

As he continued to move forward, Tang Danglin discovered some problems. The first problem was that his body had been repaired and disappeared.

He had no residue of soul power on his body, even the dragon's nucleus disappeared. Powerful physical strength and qualities are extinct. It seems that in this golden world he has completely become an ordinary man.

But that's not the scariest part, and the scariest part is that it's really too quiet.

Quiet nothing, nothing exists, no sound. It can only keep moving forward.

This feeling of loneliness grows stronger as physical strength passes and physical condition deteriorates.

Keep moving, keep moving. Step by step. He had no other choice, he knew he had to go on like this.

Years of practice, constant exercise, and the test of Devil's Island have made his mind very firm. He's been silently calculating that if the time flow rate here is the same as the outside world, then he's been walking here for three days and three nights.

Didn't eat, didn't drink, just kept walking. His body is close to falling asleep. I don't know how far it went. By this time, his spirit had even begun to be a little confused. Yet he continues to make difficult strides.

Perhaps the first level is the examination of perseverance. How can you stop yourself?

Father said that to truly use the power of the Trident of the Sea God, you need to pass this test, not to control this artifact, nor to disappoint Father!

Since it used to be the father's weapon, then a similar test must have been done by the father, who can and must have been able to do it himself.

Every time I think of these, Tang Mailin will have a new impetus and will stand up straight and brave.

Step by step, the sweat keeps dripping. His body had reached its limit long before he could continue to walk with this breath of support.

Everything in front of him had long been blurred, and he could barely identify himself as moving forward. His legs are as heavy as lead, and he feels even more painful when he is completely powerless because he has long been accustomed to the strength of his body.

One step, one more step. Keep moving, keep getting weaker.

Life was constantly consuming, and he could even feel the strangeness of dying.

The pain of exhaustion was lessening, and he even felt his soul floating towards another world as if it were floating. This feeling is not painful, but rather somewhat comfortable. There seemed to be a voice that kept telling him in his head, give up, give up and be free from all the pain.

He bit his tongue hard and noticeably felt a bloody smell spreading through his mouth, and the tingling pulled him back from that comforting feeling.

“Pfft!” My body couldn't hold on any longer and I fell to the ground. A heavy collision stunned his mind and his vitality was like an instant collapse, about to disappear.

“Five meters to the finish line.” At this moment, the silence of the golden world, not knowing how long it had been, suddenly sounded a solemn voice.

End of story!

When he heard the words, Tang Dynasty Lin's spirit was instantly touched, and he raised his head painstakingly, barely looking forward.

His eyes were completely blurred and he could hardly see anything in front of him. He could barely see it, and there seemed to be a bit of red in the distance. Reason tells him that that red is the end.

End of story. Is the end coming?

Tang Mailin took a deep breath and tried to stand on his feet, but he found that his legs were already unconscious. Such a simple move was not possible at all.

No, the finish line is in sight. It's only five meters away.

If he couldn't move his legs, he crawled forward with his hands, little by little.

End of story!

Dragging his heavy legs behind him, he could only move forward a little, although he had long lost a little strength, but at this moment he was relying on his tenacious willpower to support his body a little further.

We must succeed. We must!

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