Bingbing in Douluo Continent

Chapter 8 Random Cloaking Wind Hammer, Ah Hit [Part [-]]

Tang San's house, in the bedroom.

"Ma Ma, why did Papa say that my brother is not my real brother?"

Tang San sat on the bed, dangling his little feet, raised his head, and looked at the two A and Yin on the left.

"Well, Sansan, release your martial spirit first. Well, Bingbing's hair is really slippery."

A Yin looked at Tang San, stretched out his right hand, touched Tang San's head, said, then retracted his right hand, rubbing Bingbing's dog's head with both hands angrily.

"En. Mama, look." Tang San nodded, stretched out his left hand, opened it, stared at it, and as the blue light appeared, a light blue grass was in his palm, like a seaweed, seaweed, Fly with the wind.

"Hey, it's the same as Mama, hehe!"

Ah Yin smiled, stretched out his right hand, a blue light glowed in his palm, and a light blue grass appeared in his palm.

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Narrator: Why doesn’t Bingbing talk, it’s because ah, ah~
You beg me, I'll tell you, hehe!
Clang!
The reader held a knife, put it on the narrator's neck, and said: What did you just say, speak up, I didn't hear it, ha! (Breaking sound)

Narrator: Bingbing wakes up very quickly during the transformation of Wuhun. When Tang San releases the Haotian Hammer, he wakes up and puts down the knife. It's very cold. (Speaks in half a second)
Reader: Humph!
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"Mama, I still have a martial spirit."

As Tang San said, he stretched out his right hand, a faint black light gushed out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, and a strange thing appeared in his palm.

It was a black hammer, the handle was about half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder, which looked like a miniature casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special Light, on the cylindrical hammer head, there is a circle of faint patterns.

"Hey, hey, hey!!!"

Seeing the Clear Sky Hammer, Ah Yin was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and called out.

"Oh, Mama, you are so noisy. Ahh~"

Bingbing rubbed her eyes, leaning her head towards the big murderer very naturally, the weight of her head pushed the big murderer to the sides.

"Hey, Bingbing woke up, do you want to eat Nana?"

Hearing Bingbing's voice and the feeling in his chest, Ah Yin immediately forgot Tang San's words, lowered his chin to Bingbing's head, and turned around.

"Haha, Mama, ha, no, hahaha, hahaha!"

Bingbing was touched to an itchy spot, and twisted her body restlessly, especially her head, she was quite happy.

"Hey hey, does Bingbing want to eat Nana?"

As Ah Yin spoke, his jaw was still spinning.

"Hahaha!"

Bingbing couldn't answer anymore, he was laughing wildly.

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Narrator: Well, I didn't write this on purpose, I just wrote it because I suddenly thought it was fun, hehe!
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"Mama!!!"

Seeing Bingbing and Bingbing like this, Tang San felt a little dissatisfied, put away the Clear Sky Hammer, grabbed Ayin's right hand, and pulled it hard.

"Hey, Sansan, what's the matter?"

Ah Yin raised his head in doubt.

"Ha, ha, ha... saved."

Bingbing's face was bright red.

"Mama, didn't you want to tell me to release the Wuhun, why is Bingbing not my younger brother?"

Tang San pouted, shaking Ah Yin's arm.

"Hey, I'm sorry Sansan. I'll tell you now. Listen, Bingbing."

Ah Yin smiled softly, rubbing Tang San's head with his right hand.

"Oh!"

Bingbing responded, and tilted her head back, with a look of enjoyment.

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Narrator: Hun Dan, get up, sit up straight, don't do this! ! !
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"San San, listen carefully, the martial soul that a person possesses is directly related to the martial soul of his parents. The most normal situation is to inherit the martial soul of either father or mother. For example, Haohao, Ma Ma and I His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and Papa’s martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, you will only awaken one of them. But your brother awakened neither of them."

Speaking of this, Ah Yin looked at Bingbing with a complicated expression.

"Then, brother, what is your spirit?" Tang San asked directly.

"Well, the first martial soul is Ice Dragon, which is very powerful. It gave me three innate soul skills, breath, dragon language, and ice element control. It can be used without martial soul possession."

After Bingbing finished speaking, she jumped out of Ah Yin's soft embrace and stood in front of the two of them.

"Brother, the breath of the soul skill can let me spit out flames from my mouth, you see."

After Bingbing finished speaking, she opened her small mouth and let out a haha, an ice blue flame spit out from her mouth.

"Dragon language, the soul beasts can understand what I say, and I can also understand what the soul beasts say, and I can also call out the name of the soul skill to enhance the power of the soul skill. Now it is about two layers stronger, and it will follow my The strength has improved." Bingbing said this, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued, "The last ice element is in control, just like this."

As the words fell, a strangely shaped piece of ice suddenly appeared.

"Hey, Bingbing is so powerful!"

Ayin said, got up, and hugged Bingbing into his arms.

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Narrator: I modified the setting of Wuhun first.

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"And another one?"

Tang San looked curious.

"No no no."

Bingbing couldn't breathe, although she said it softly.

"Mama, Mama, brother, he can't breathe."

Tang San saw Bingbing's hands dancing around, couldn't help laughing, just now Ah Yin.

"Hey hey, I'm sorry, Bingbing, what~" Ah Yin rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and smacked Bingbing's face.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk about it."

Bingbing put her hands on her chest and turned her head to one side.

"Hey, don't, Bingbing, say it quickly, say it quickly~" Ah Yin shook Bingbing.

"That's right, brother."

Tang San joined, shaking Bingbing together.

"Okay, okay, I said, stop."

Bingbing is still dangling.

"Oh!"

Tang San and the two heard this, stopped, and helped Bingbing.

"The second martial soul is the hand of God, the main body martial soul. It is recorded in the martial soul inheritance information that each finger can let me control an element, just like the ice dragon's ice element control."

When Bingbing spoke, she broke free from the hands of the two and took a few steps back before continuing.

"Wow, it's even better."

Ah Yin clasped her chest with both hands, her eyes were teary, so cute.

"Ma Ma, my brother and I are like this, what's the matter?"

Tang San asked.

"Sansan's is a kind of mutated martial spirit, Bingbing doesn't know about it."

Ah Yin returns.

Crunch!

"What are you talking about?"

Tang Hao was topless.

"I'm talking about my martial soul."

Bingbing was very proud and raised her head.

"Oh, can I talk to Papa?"

Tang Hao rubbed Bingbing's head.

"Ok!"

Just as Bingbing was about to speak, she heard...

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

A cute little white rabbit jumped over and fell into Bingbing's arms.

"Yueyue, I'm hungry, here I am."

Bingbing picked up Yueyue, rubbed the soft white hair, put it down, went to the small table, and took out the carrot.

The three of Tang Hao watched quietly.

"Cuckoo!"

The little white rabbit ate a few bites of the carrot, put it down, and pushed it to Bingbing.

"I'm not hungry, Yueyue, eat quickly!"

Bingbing put the carrot back in front of Yueyue, and gently stroked his little head a few times.

"Cuckoo!"

The little white rabbit looked at Bingbing's face, blinked his red pupils, and continued to eat as if he was sure.

5 minute later.

"Bingbing?"

Tang Hao made a sound.

"Ok?"

Bingbing looked up.

"time to eat."

……

　When I watched the Garden of Words and Leafs, it was raining.

　　Plastic memory, I cried at the first episode, Nina...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)