battle master

Chapter 2 Wu Yangyu

Streams of black liquid quickly shot out from Tang Song's pores. These black liquids had a strong stench, which was unbearable.

"buzz"

Trembling like a divine clock, like the sound of the nine heavens, gradually a wonderful fluctuation appeared in Tang and Song's body.

"boom"

The vast power is like mountains and seas, rushing crazily, and the mysterious to the extreme energy began to swim continuously in the meridians of Tang and Song Dynasties, slowly pulling out a mysterious force from the deepest part of the body.Incomparably complicated runes floated densely outside Tang Song's body, and the flickering brilliance made this space look sacred and extraordinary.

Fortunately, there is no one here, and no one knows about this powerful landscape.

Jinmang appeared in his meridians, swimming like a dragon and snake, at an astonishingly fast speed, and every time he swam, it was enough to make Tang Song's meridians a little wider. Inside the body, a trace of The mist slowly lingered out, following Jin Mang's back and walking continuously...

I don't know how long it took before Tang Song's body slowly began to recover.

From the original sphere back to its original appearance.

Tang Song, who was in deep sleep, had no idea that his body would have such a reaction. However, at this time, he was also quite exhausted and tired. The dense information in his mind made him extremely painful. If he hadn't fallen into a deep sleep Among them, I am afraid that he has already screamed terribly because of this...

"Cough cough cough..."

When Tang Song woke up again, it was already night.

Although the night was good at this time, Tang Song still couldn't help staring at the two bright moons in the sky in a daze.

"call……!"

Suddenly, Tang Song got up suddenly, pointed at the two bright moons, and cursed loudly:

"Grandpa, you actually let me cross the road. Although I didn't do any great things in my previous life, I often gave up my seat to the old lady and helped the old man cross the road. If you say let me cross the road, you can cross it." ..."

In the end, Tang Song himself was tired of cursing, but the two rounds of bright moon were still white and flawless.

"Huhuhu..."

Panting heavily, Tang Song couldn't help but sat on the ground. In his previous life, Tang Song had a calm personality. If it wasn't because this matter exceeded his tolerance limit, he wouldn't be able to scold him. Sitting on the ground, he He couldn't help frowning, spread his hands and looked at the slightly immature hands, which were not at all the 25-year-old hands in his memory, and couldn't help but smiled wryly for a while:
"It turns out that the mass of consciousness I swallowed just now is the information of the original owner of this body..."

The original owner of this body was named Wu Yangyu!
This world is called Shenhua Continent, a world dominated by martial arts and respected by strength. A powerful martial arts master can fight the sky and destroy the earth with a wave of his hand, and is invincible. foundation.

Wu Yangyu himself is the young master of a branch family in an ancient family, but unfortunately, he doesn't have much talent in martial arts, which also leads to the fact that not many people will recognize him.

Although I have worked very hard, but because I don't have a martial soul, my progress has been slow!
"In the Shenhua Continent, martial arts are respected, emperors are divided, and the sect is supreme..."

Tang Song pondered slowly, but when he finished sorting out his memory, the light in his eyes suddenly flickered:

"Since I have descended on you, from now on, I will be Wu Yangyu, and I will fulfill your wish for you!"

Tang Song, no, it should be said that Wu Yangyu, after saying this sentence, was shocked instantly, and a strange feeling began to appear.

Wu Yangyu knew that the last trace of concern about the real owner of this body disappeared because of this, and his soul and the real owner of this body were perfectly fused.

Just after this fusion, Wu Yangyu only felt a severe dizziness in his head, and then his body softened, and he fainted powerlessly...

The soul is like a dead candle, wandering endlessly.

This is an empty and dark world, and there are only icy and biting breaths, like a boundless frost purgatory, but there is no sound or life fluctuation.

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu...please wake up...crying..."

In this near-eternal darkness, a familiar crying sound suddenly passed slowly, and in an instant, the withered soul trembled violently:
"Who is calling me...it's my sister...yes...it's my sister!"

"boom!"

The pitch-black world suddenly burst into light.

Wu Yangyu's eyes also slowly opened. There, a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting there, with tears continuously overflowing from a pair of beautiful eyes, and a pretty face. It was covered with tears.

However, when she saw Wu Yangyu's opened eyes, the girl's pretty face was shocked at first, and then hugged Wu Yangyu fiercely in the next moment.

The soft body ruthlessly touched his neck, and suddenly, a girl's unique fragrance also permeated, but soon, the girl's strength was too tight, so that Wu Yangyu's breathing stagnated for a while. astringent:
"Cough cough cough..."

(End of this chapter)