Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

The next moment, where Tang Muchen was, a violent explosion occurred.

Boom.

Along with the violent explosion sound, Tang Muchen's body was naturally sturdyly hit by these two strong spirit abilities.

But in the next moment, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at the huge golden wings shining in front of him and wrapped him inside.

The golden wings of light were still smooth, and the sharpness had not diminished in the slightest. The most important thing was that there were no traces of such powerful two offensive spirit abilities.

The two looked at each other and saw each other's horror.

"Don't hesitate, keep on attacking."

Tang San's anxious shout came from the tree.

Platinum arrogance and red flame burst out instantly.

The flowers and plants on the ground couldn't resist the terrible arrogance that the two of them exuded, and they let out a whine, swaying in the wind.

"It's pretty good."

Tang Muchen, who was wrapped in golden wings, let out a faint laugh.

"Using the power I gave you, you can actually double it to this point."

Obviously it was a very plain compliment, but a happy smile appeared on Ning Rongrong's face on the tree.

"Almost, I feel like I'm going to be hurt."

With the utterance of this sentence, the surrounding air suddenly stopped for a few minutes, and it seemed to be gloomy in an instant.

Tang Muchen, who removed the golden wings, had golden light in her eyes.

There was even an arc flashing in the blink of an eye.

Dai Mubai looked at the man in front of him, only feeling that it was an insurmountable mountain.

With his fists clenched, he gritted his teeth while looking at his handsome face.

"What a joke."

A platinum arrogance emerged from all over his body, and the king character on his forehead seemed to deepen the mark.

"Fatty, let's go together."

"call out."

The answer to him was a sharp phoenix cry.

Along with the eruption of flames, Ma Hongjun's body was condensed with flames, rising into the sky.

A pair of fiery eyes looked at him.

"Falling Phoenix."

Yang Tian made a sharp cry, visible to the naked eye, and his arrogance instantly strengthened.

A crimson flame suddenly condensed in the bird's peck, and with the aid of the colorful rays of light, it burst out to the degree he should reach in an instant.

"Baihulie Guangbo."

Dai Mubai on the ground violently attacked, and the most powerful white tiger fierce light wave condensed in his hand.

Tang Muchen carelessly broke free of the parasitic and restraint on his body, that is, the skills from Tang San.

"Still too weak, the so-called protagonist."

He looked at the arrogance in front of him and from the sky, and smiled slightly: "Is it just like this?"

His hands suddenly opened.

The golden dragon claws grabbed these two moves at will to condense their powerful soul skills.

Obviously, it was an explosion caused by the spirit power of his whole body, but it was invalidated after Tang Muchen opened his hands.

"Give it back to you."

His eyes flashed, and his whole body's spirit power erupted wantonly.

"Golden Dragon falls to death."

With terrible soul power, it condensed into a ferocious golden dragon head, but in an instant, it covered their bodies.

There was a sneer.

The two lost their fighting ability at the same time, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Ma Hongjun was the most miserable. He fell from the sky, but fortunately he fell on the soft lawn, and he could barely add his own fat.

"I c."

Oscar behind looked at Tang Muchen who was showing great power in front of him, dumbfounded.

This strength is too awesome.

Even Boss Dai and Ma Hongjun, the strongest here, were only defeated in an instant.

In that case, for our so-called geniuses, can he beat them just by flipping hands?

He thought of the girl with pale pink hair behind him and the beautiful smile that bloomed, and he felt bitter.

"Little Ao, hurry up."

Tang San shouted above his head, and an emerald green vineman suddenly grabbed Oscar.

[It's Tang San's ability. 】

Although he was puzzled, he was still ready to grab the emerald green vine.

But the next moment, he saw a man covered with golden scales and looked at himself with a smile.

There are several golden speckles on Junxiu's face, exuding a strong aura.

He smiled slightly, as if he was still lip-synching.

This mouth shape means, it means, goodbye.

His eyes widened, thinking of his fate that he would be stunned later, and for a moment he wanted to grab the vines to survive and escape.

It was Tang Muchen's golden fist that swept faster than the vine.

He casually used a little force to make him lose consciousness.

Oscar fell softly, the whole person faltered on the book, and then fell to the ground with a plop. The flowers and plants here are luxuriant, and the paved grass is soft. It will not be a big problem for an adult man to fall.

Therefore, Tang Muchen didn't worry at all, and grabbed the emerald green vine.

Pulling hard, it was too late for Tang San to cut through the connection very decisively.

Tang Muchen flew high, and the golden dragon wings burst out with a stronger glow. They were obviously so big, but they flew without any pause in this narrow forest.

[No, it was his wings that cut the big tree here. 】

Visible to the naked eye, rows of big trees were cut open by Tang Muchen's golden wings.

"you lose."

Raised his fists high and shouted loudly.

The golden fist shadow was about to reach Tang San's body in the next moment.

[Ghost lost, what, I can’t use it. 】

[No, even if it is used, it will be locked. 】

Tang San could only watch the golden fist shadow getting closer and closer to him, gritting his teeth secretly.

[Can't avoid it. 】

He closed his eyes.

The violent fist wind rubbed his face painfully, but his fist was never seen on his face.

what happened.

He opened his eyes and realized that the golden Quanying didn't stop until he was close to three inches from his nose.

A soft smile bloomed on Tang Muchen's face: "Give up."

"I don't let you faint, I let you work."

Tang San was silent.

After a while, he raised his hands to show that he knew.

...

"Yo, isn't this my little baby?"

Tang Muchen gently waved his golden wings and approached the little girl hidden in the tree.

The emerald green robe blended her with the surrounding environment.

It's just that the hat is too green to make Tang Muchen want to complain.

He gently took off his hat, revealing a pretty face that is suitable for laughter and hatred.

It's just that there are faint tears on these little faces.

The silky traces remained on Qiao's face, and the blue eyes of the sky looked a little red.

She turned her head without looking at Tang Muchen's gentle smile.

The next moment the little head felt a gentle touch.

It was Tang Muchen who didn't agree with each other.

He said softly: "I saw it."

After a pause, his big hand stroking her small head stopped slightly ~www.readwn.com~ and gradually slipped off, pinching her delicate chin.

He asked her to look at him, her head held up slightly with her small face pinched, not to let her tears flow down.

"You really work hard."

Obviously it was just a simple word, but Ning Rongrong's eyes instantly exude a clear brilliance.

At the same time, a faint stream of water stayed along the big hand.

Tang Muchen stretched out his thumb and wiped the tears on Qiao's face.

He leaned a little closer: "Even without me, you have the ability to be independent."

Her tears flowed more fiercely, but Tang Muchen was secretly surprised.

It stands to reason that I have already got her g point. According to classmate Ning Rongrong, who is so coquettish, why doesn't he rush to hug him.

Until, he saw the faint hope hidden in these eyes.

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