Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

When the big earth-yellow hand held the stone brick, something that shocked Old Xuan happened. The markings that existed on the stone brick actually came alive, quickly immersed in the big hand, and used it as a springboard, thinking of the old Xuan's body moving quickly.

"So fast……"

In the eyes of Old Xuan, the movement of this marking was so fast that he couldn't react at all. But in fact, although the speed of the markings was indeed very fast, it was far from the point where Douluo couldn't react to the limit.

It's just that Old Xuan himself became dull.

When he entered this street and approached this spot, he was doomed to be unable to escape. The indescribable existence had already marked him. Although everything seemed to be a temporary decision made by Mr. Xuan, it was the result of fluctuations in the lines of fate.

This marking is the only one that still retains the kiss power of the snow-colored swan. But in the face of Electrolux and Xuedi, who had a very peculiar body composition, it carefully resisted his agitation. And now, it's time to harvest!

"Wow!"

The raindrops falling in the sky are like a curtain, hiding all the scenery between the sky and the earth behind them, revealing a hazy beauty. In this kind of weather, the rich water vapor completely filled the air, giving the markings excellent conditions.

Elder Xuan didn't even notice that in the air he inhaled, something deadly enough had also entered his body.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The line turned into a black stained blood again, hitting the center of Xuan Lao's eyebrows. Under this seemingly insignificant liquid, the spirit power barrier that was set up didn't play any role and was easily broken through. And Elder Xuan couldn't help roaring when he felt the unbearable pain.

Although on the surface, this power is a mixture of the snow-colored swan kiss and the toxins in the Bloody Mary, it is actually not that simple at all. In the spirit of invading old Xuan, that layer of camouflage was torn apart by the essence of power without hesitation, revealing the true self.

Incomprehensible, completely incomprehensible.

That is chaos and disorder. If you feel it with your heart, it seems that there is nothing, but the unbearable pain tells Elder Xuan that there is indeed something here. In the face of such power, Extreme Douluo's incomparable soul power seemed to be a joke, pierced easily.

I'm afraid, the power of the gods in the legend is nothing more than this!

Black markings continued to appear on all parts of the soul of Old Xuan, this kind of situation was never seen before, and could not be understood at all. If he insists on using one word to describe it, it is [pollution]!

He, like clear water dripped into ink, is constantly being polluted.

Can't resist at all, the so-called spiritual will is a joke at all. Chaos and madness flooded the old Xuan's brain. There were nightmarish babbles in it, as well as the vast knowledge that ordinary people were struggling to pursue, but they would go crazy at the first sight.

But everything is so weird and full of madness!

"Uh-!"

Elder Xuan clutched his forehead, staggered back a few steps, and slammed his head against the wall aside, hoping to relieve the pain in his soul a little.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The physical quality of Extreme Douluo can even be compared to a powerful soul beast, so naturally it won't be injured. But the hard-supported wall could no longer withstand such an offensive. In the crisp sound of cracking, it collapsed into rubble all over the ground, and the sky was covered with dust, which was washed away by the heavy rain in the air.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the old Xuan with a disheveled hair staggered out of the rubble. In the gap of the white hair, the twin crystal yellow eyes were covered with black lines at some point.

"Huh..."

The roar became weaker and weaker in the end, replaced by an unknown roar. At this moment, the loose piece of clothing on Elder Xuan's body has been pierced by the protruding barb below, revealing the true shape below.

The body continued to swell, and the human appearance gradually turned into twisted limbs. There is no doubt that the old Xuan at this moment can no longer be called a human.

The black markings are about to swallow all the souls of Old Xuan, and the core of chaos is about to descend in this world. But when this last step was approaching, it was blocked by a black flame.

"That's it—it's all."

In the chaotic and disorderly soul space, a huge black sun slowly rises, and the distorted black light and shadow pierced the disorderly chaos, bringing death to everything in this disorder and ushering in the rebirth of order.

Tang Chen, here comes.

No, to be more precise, the [devil] who is in charge of life and death came here. He looked at the disordered core in front of him, and even with his eyesight, he couldn't see the true posture hidden behind it.

In other words, it is the power of the cycle of life and death that is subconsciously protecting him. With his current strength, it seems that it is not enough to face the existence that can be called the supreme.

It is also obvious that He at this moment cannot see the "death" in front of him.

"￥~@·…… "￥"

Disordered and chaotic language came from the chaotic core. The [devil] who is in charge of life and death listened to these words indifferently, pondered for a moment, and slowly said:

"Can not understand."

"But it doesn't matter. If your ontology exists here, then both the realm and the nature of power are far more incomplete than what is now incomplete. But think about it, the barrier composed of billions of parallel worlds can still stop you from A short time."

"You are not Yu's opponent now!"

As he said these words, his right hand slowly lifted, and a flame deeper than black ignited from his palm, slowly splitting into six slowly rotating roulettes.

"Then, take it."

The roulette was spinning in the hands of [Magic], and an indescribable charm began to slowly spread. As if perceiving the danger, the core rooted deep in the soul of Old Xuan paused for a while, and then countless attacks attacked him from all sides.

This is all aspects in the true sense, the torrent of black mist on the bright surface, the weird shots protruding from the river of time, the shining "palms" like a galaxy slapped from the back of the space and from various latitudes.

But all of this was dragged into the bottomless black hole when it touched the slowly spinning roulette, and was completely wiped out.

"You don't need to perform boring tricks, and don't say that Yu is bullying you. After all, if I don't do it now, I'm afraid Yu himself will be the one who enjoys this kind of treatment."

"Then, see you next time."

The palm of the hand was slowly clenched, and the slowly rotating roulette shook slightly. At this moment, the roulette formed by the condensed black flame began to continuously turn upside down.

As the roulette turned upside down, the black flame gradually swallowed everything in front of him. Neither the chaotic, disorderly soul space nor the inner core of any face could stop the spread of flames and were quickly covered.

This is Yuanhuo, a flame that symbolizes the rule and meaning of [death]. It, and life are completely opposites. In the hands of [Devil], it can truly bring fair death to all things and even the world!

Pain, time and erosion are concepts, things that have already existed and have already happened. But in that unknowable and unpredictable level, the black flames that are incompatible with the painting style here gradually spread and quickly swallowed everything.

This is the death due to the rules given.

Everything in the soul space seemed to be inverted, the disorderly time gradually returned to its original state, and the surging spirit ocean returned to this empty space once again. And the black markings that were about to engulf the soul of Old Xuan began to retreat and then back again, turning into a drop of black dirty blood, which flew upside down from the center of Old Xuan's eyebrows and fell on the black brick.

…………

"Huh! Haha...haha..."

Suddenly opening his closed eyes, Old Xuan almost subconsciously flew back a few steps, and countless yellow spirit power barriers appeared in front of him instantly, bounced away all the rain falling in the air.

But nothing happened.

Looking around in surprise, Old Xuan was surprised to find that he was still outside the street, and the ground in the distance was even a little dry. Obviously the rain in the sky had just fallen.

All this, as if nothing happened.

"How is it possible? Everything just now, obviously..."

Walking into the broken street, Old Xuan looked around and compared the memory in his mind with the scene in front of him. In the end, he found that although they are roughly the same, they are still different in some subtle places. .

At a glance, these two scenes seem to be exactly the same, but if you think about it carefully, you can still find a lot of differences. As the Xuan old man of Extreme Douluo, he would naturally not ignore these, but because of this, he would be so confused.

"I have obviously...what just happened, is it just an illusion, but why do I have an illusion? Who would do such a thing?"

After pondering for a moment, the trance on Old Xuan's face gradually disappeared. He looked at the end of the street. Although some fear emerged subconsciously in his heart, he didn't take a look at it personally. God knew what terrible things would happen in the end.

Settling down, Elder Xuan immediately took out a soul guide helmet from his belt and put it on his head. As Extreme Douluo, he also understood the reason why he was caught. But at that time, even if I knew it, there was nothing I could do.

The Soul Guidance Device in his hand can be said to be the standard equipment of the Shrek Supervision Group, and it has a miraculous effect when facing poisonous opponents or passing through the miasma. But someone had a very strong physical fitness before, and had never used it before, and thought this thing was troublesome, but now he has to follow the law of the Great King of Ten Thousand Realms.

It smells so good!

After wearing a helmet and protective clothing, and putting on a layer of spirit power barrier on the surface of his body, he cautiously walked into the innermost part of the street. There, the brick on the ground and the black markings on it still exist.

"So... what happened?!"

From a distance, Old Xuan controlled the remote control soul guide purchased from the earthly company, and slowly approached the stone brick. In his nervous look, when the Soul Guidance Robot’s pliers-like hand just touched the stone brick, the extremely hard-looking stone brick was like a pile of sand, turned into dust and was scattered in the air. The swaying rain washed away.

Looking blankly at everything in front of him, Old Xuan also had some guesses in his heart. It seems that he has really experienced all that, but under the influence of some kind of force, he has gone back to before.

"But how is it possible?"

Leaning on the stone pillar on the side, Old Xuan looked at the dark night sky, took off the helmet on his head, and let the heavy rain fall on his head, slowly dripping down the knotted white hair. .

At this moment, Elder Xuan couldn't help but feel more frustrated when he thought of the two coming here before.

The Holy Grail War... Hope, it won't be what I imagined it to be.

…………

Shrek Academy, in a small pavilion by the Sea God Lake, Tang Chen was sitting on a chair alone, watching the heavy rain outside, while casually flipping the barbecue on the grill.

That **** passive skill didn't take effect for a long time, which made Tang Chen almost forget its existence. But obviously, this thing was still by his side in the shadows. Soon after Elder Xuan, a fat river fish sprang out of the Sea God Lake and fell on Tang Chen's feet, constantly thumping.

Tang Chen: (?_?)

Fortunately, it’s not a rabbit, otherwise Mr. Xuan just left, he really doesn’t know what to do

Seeing the big fish on the ground constantly thumping, Tang Chen's interest also lifted. After all, he hasn't cooked his own food for a long time, so he will inevitably want to try it.

Ten minutes later, a grill was already placed in front of Tang Chen, and he was licking his tongue while sprinkling seasoning on the grilled fish. Even the rain can't stop the strange fragrance. At this moment, in Shrek's student dormitory, the sounds of stomach gurgling one after another, the students who were asleep were awakened by the ecstatic fragrance, lying on the window watching the outside flow saliva.

Bastard, who is it, still eating supper so late.

Also, why is it so fragrant? !

"You are still grilling fish at this time, you are really interested."

A black flame ignited in the void in front of Tang Chen, and the slightly illusory [Magic] stepped out of it, looking helplessly at the body in front of him.

"Well, the other party shouldn't make a big scene, right?"

Looking at Tang Chen, who still didn't forget to flip the grilled fish, [Magic] shook his head and said: "That's not true, what you noticed is fairly timely, except for Xuanzi after suffering for a period of time, nothing happened."

"but……"

Looking at the appearance of the avatar in front of him hesitating to say something, Tang Chen sprinkled a handful of chili noodles, "It's okay, no matter what the situation is, it won't be worse than their existence, right?"

"It's really worse."

[Magic] sighed, eyes full of melancholy.

"The new enemy has appeared."