Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

Chapter 449 Tang 3 breaks the defense

Chapter 449 Tang San breaks the defense

"What do you decide to do with him?"

"this…"

He did not come to a definite conclusion on this matter. Although he had only been with Tang Wulin for a short period of three or four years, the feeling that Tang Wulin gave him was indeed not that bad.

On the contrary, without Tang San's interference, he seemed like a very kind person.

Unlike her sister, who faced the same choice, this was of course the only friendship left.

As he hesitated, he thought of the divine breath in his hand that had not escaped into reincarnation.

"rabbit?"

Looking at the pink rabbit lying in Luo Yuchen's palm, Naer couldn't help but rub his body.

But the rabbit was not that afraid of people and just shook its body.

Gu Yue saw the truth in it at a glance.

This is obviously a god, but how could he be imprisoned to this extent? Even though he is a soul beast that has become a god, it shouldn't be that serious, right?

But what is outrageous is that how could flesh and bones with low bloodline become gods? This would have been impossible even in ancient times when the dragon clan was at its peak.

"Is this the rabbit?"

"That's right... She is indeed Tang Wulin's biological mother." Luo Yuchen told the truth after a moment.

He had saved her unintentionally at the time. According to her injuries at the time, she probably wouldn't have lived long. If it weren't for their past feelings, he would not have saved his enemy's wife.

"Then the God Realm at that time couldn't be... No wonder I was wondering why it was so familiar, no wonder..."

Seeing the truth, Gu Yue muttered to himself.

"I won't tell you the details, but I think you will guess sooner or later that the most urgent task is to make them the new gods."

Gazing into the distance, one can see through layers of fog and reach one's true heart.

Although it was a test, the humanity of Niswohuo was fully displayed in the illusion array.

Relying on the cards looted, he managed to make it to the middle of the journey.

The flames burning in Huoyuntian are no less intense than those in the wind and snow.

Cutting the skin and strengthening the muscles and bones are the foundation of practice.

He has put a lot of thought into cultivating the strongest generation of gods in the divine world.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with that group of people." Tang Wulin warned his companions.

A group of people nodded vigilantly, exchanged glances, and consciously moved themselves toward Tang Wulin.

"what!"

"No! Save me!!!"

"I can't hold it anymore!"

A scream swept in, but it only lasted for a moment.

The scorching blue flames instantly devoured the person, leaving no trace of dust.

The weak points of the people charging into the formation began to crack slowly, and the people on the outermost layer could no longer hold on, and began wailing one after another as they were swallowed by the flames.

No one knew what that fire was, but its terrifying power frightened everyone's hearts.

"This is less than halfway. This is the rest of the way. Can we make it?"

Qiangu Songting asked himself, even if he had a trump card, he could not guarantee that he could pass.

All the runes, magic wands, artifacts and crystals that he had previously robbed from others were used.

He surrounded himself with various life-saving trump cards in three layers, inside and outside.

"Master..." Zhang Fan saw that Tang Wulin's physical strength was running out. If he continued like this, he would be a burden to them.

"Don't talk, charge forward with all your might!!!" He stopped the remaining half of the sentence. At this time, the best strategy is to stabilize people's hearts, for fear of internal collapse.

"Master..." Zhang Fan looked at Tang Wulin and then at the endless flames behind him. His originally hesitant gaze gradually turned into determination.

"Zhang Fan, what are you doing!!!"

"Hurry up and use your divine power to resist!"

Sensing that the resistance around Zhang Fan was about to relax, Wu Lin made up his mind and exerted all his strength to form a barrier around him.

In contrast, it has strong consumption capacity.

The divine power in the body was constantly being drained away like a blood pump, and the speed of burning was even more exhausting than when everyone charged into the formation.

"Don't relax, resist quickly!!!"

"Master..." Zhang Fan smiled. Although he felt unwilling in his heart, this journey was enough for him in his life.

"Live well with my share..."

The hand that was originally holding Zhang Fan was violently shaken away by him, and his right hand stuffed something into Tang Wulin's palm.

With no protection from the surrounding barriers, the flames gradually approached Zhang Fan and his figure kept retreating backwards.

call--

The endless night fire was like a devil's huge mouth, swallowing him up in an instant without a trace.

"Zhang Fan!"

"Don't be impulsive. Even if you reply now, it won't save him!"

Leng Yaozhu stopped Tang Wulin. She could understand this separation of life and death, but turning back now would be tantamount to seeking death, and she would gain nothing along the way.

Zhang Fan's cultivation was not as profound as theirs, and he was only able to catch up with these top powerhouses by reaping the benefits brought by the tides of heaven and earth.

"We can't stop here. When we become gods, maybe there are other ways to revive him?"

Qiangusongting didn't have time to argue with Tang Yixin at this time.

When the next level stops, there is a chance that the same tragic situation will happen again as after the first level ends.

In their eyes, the path to becoming a god is to sacrifice human lives, and using any means necessary to achieve the goal is the way of the world.

As a result, their small group has lost two fighters.

Although the one from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had a large number of soul guides and rare herbs to maintain himself, he had long been left behind.

“Can’t give up…can’t give up!!!”

In the vast universe of another time and space, a powerful torque suddenly appeared, bending the space into a small vortex.

Suddenly!

The remaining other divine realms suddenly appeared in this space, and all kinds of debris floating in the universe were squeezed and exploded in an instant.

"Finally! I finally escaped!!!"

"Kill him, I must kill him——"

Tang San's eyes were red and bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a devil from hell.

The pain of losing my wife is heart-wrenching.

Even the divine world he ruled was destroyed in his hands.

The most unacceptable thing is that his divine throne and the divine realm can no longer sense any aura. Now that he is separated from other divine realms, all the arrogance in his heart has turned into resentment.

The super artifact Shura Demon Sword was swallowed by Miao Yuan and turned into part of his power. In other words, he had no real power, no strength, and no influence.

How could anyone accept that he lost everything in just a few days?
"Tang San, are you okay?" Qin Di walked over and looked at Tang Seng's crazy look and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Previously, all the major divine realms had been on guard against this person and they did not expect such a thing to happen.

"fine…"

The forced smile made even those who were close to him feel a little chilly.

"Is this still the same elegant and easy-going Tang San? Why does it feel like..."

"Shh~"

Ning Rongrong quickly covered Oscar's mouth and made a gesture to silence him.

The other miracles that survived in the Douluo God Realm were also sighing.

Why should we listen to Tang San now that the place where he lives no longer exists?

"If it wasn't for him, would we be like this?"

"Why should we bear the consequences of Tang San's bringing down of the wall?"

"He would not have become a member of the Divine Realm Committee..."

There were many remarks like these, but what he heard were countless curses and accusations.