Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"Detective Tang, you, you are finally back!"

Seeing Tang San flying in from outside the window, Wang Ming's spirit suddenly lifted, and the worries in his heart were swept away in an instant, and the emotion of ecstasy filled his mind.

After all, although he was not worried that the townspeople outside would rush in violently, after all, the security guards outside with spirit power were not vegetarian. But once a riot is triggered, trouble will definitely be indispensable, and it may even divulge what Tang San requires him to keep secret.

Although he considers himself a greedy, lustful and timid person, he has been educated by the person in charge and understands that certain things must never be leaked. Once leaked, then his bottom line as a "human" creature will make him spend his entire life in regret.

Therefore, he would be so excited when he saw Tang San, who was in charge of all affairs, returned. As for the subtle changes in Tang San's body, as well as the magnificent robes wrapped around the opponent's body, he subconsciously ignored them.

Looking at Wang Ming who was beaming, Tang San, who had just returned from outside, naturally knew what had happened. Thinking of the hapless children who were illuminated by the stars, he couldn't help shook his head and said:

"Now, everything is resolved. You did a good job and didn't leak the news. Otherwise, there will be no living creatures left in the whole Luming Mountains."

Although Tang San spoke indifferently, Wang Ming could still hear the danger in his words. Especially with the changes in Lu Mingshan before, although he lost his rationality, his fragmented memories still remained.

Thinking of the deserted animals and plants, and then thinking of the townspeople who dissipated not long ago, Wang Ming's inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of his heart, making him shiver subconsciously.

If... If Agent Tang fails to deal with it, or the townspeople fail to follow his advice, then the consequences...

Thinking of this, Wang Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and fear emerged in his heart. After the fear was diluted, the flames of rage rolled in his heart like an erupting volcano, gnawing at his reason.

Tang San on the side glanced at him. He could say that he had seen the mental state of this kind of mentally traumatized person many times, and he hadn't changed anything about Wang Ming's emotional changes.

After all, after encountering the color of the stars, the sanity will be cleared in an instant, it is not easy to not become a mental pollution monster, and it is reasonable to vent.

But now is official time, Tang San still has countless questions waiting for him to solve, and there is no time to take care of Wang Ming's mood for the time being.

Reaching out and patted Wang Ming's shoulder, Wang Ming subconsciously raised his head in agitated mood, and he saw the pair of strange eyes.

The consciousness cooled down in an instant, and the brain also fell into a void. At this moment, Wang Ming, as if he had hit ten shots, all his emotions had dissipated, and the only thing left was tranquility.

"Detective Tang, you are planning to..."

Looking at Wang Ming who had recovered, Tang San nodded, and said, "Tell the townspeople what happened. There are propaganda from the Empire and Wuhun Temple, plus the scenes they saw before, I think they will Understand your choice. Of course, if someone does not listen to advice, you as the person in charge will not be a display, right?"

"Yes, I understand. But those townspeople who have been affected..."

"I will solve it. When we finish dealing with our affairs, you can bring them in."

"I see."

Seeing Wang Ming's slowly leaving back, Tang San touched his eyelids, the halo in his eyes waved slightly.

The body has been reshaped, and the eyes have become completely different, even more drastic than the changes in the body. Although the purple magic pupil can already be used to stimulate, the two feels completely different to him.

The purple magic pupil is nothing more than dynamic vision, subtlety and mental aggression. At most, it adds some mental resistance, which is far inferior to excellent spiritual martial arts.

But now the eyes are completely different. Looking at time with these eyes, it is as if the essence of the world can be seen through. He even had a hunch that using these eyes, even if he looked directly at some powerful mental pollution monsters, he would not be affected in the slightest.

Not only that, these eyes were reshaped after defeating the Star Color, so it seems that he also has the indescribable life control ability of the Star Color. For example, the townspeople outside who were integrated by the shining light of the stars, he could easily restore them to their original appearance.

In the same way, if he wants to, he can also make normal creatures mutate and turn into disgusting monsters.

These eyes have endless magical functions, not just superficial manipulation of flesh and blood. The root cause is that his current level is still too low, far from being able to exert his true power, and even it seems strenuous to use it.

Strength...

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Just when Tang San was busy due to the change of the townspeople, on the edge of the Heaven Dou Empire, on the edge of the endless sea, a young man was sitting on the pitch-black reef, looking up at the dim sky.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the sea is the sea and the sky is the sky. There is no difference. However, in the eyes of the teenager, the whole world is like a huge stage, and this sea connected to the sky is like a huge curtain that conceals the scene on the stage.

At this moment, in his eyes, the curtain linking heaven and earth slowly opened, and the true nature of the world was about to appear in front of him.

That is black, black that can swallow any light.

This is also the sea, and the boiling black wave is not the same as the demon.

On the other side of the sea, a curtain rose to the ground. The curtain is transparent, but anyone who can see it will realize its existence. The curtain fell here quietly, the black sea could not make it deviate, and the flow of time and space could not make it decay.

It is a curtain and a barrier. It is the protection line of the world, and it is also the most fierce battle arena.

The stern neighing sound is played all the time, distorted, ordinary, chaotic, orderly, spiritual, realistic, material, energetic...

Countless existences are bustling, converging into a unique wave, crashing on the invisible barrier, exploding dirty blood of different colors.

The flying blood bloomed like fireworks, swaying across the colorless wall, covered by new blood, and finally set off by energy fluctuations.

It was a meat grinder, a great horror unmatched in the deepest part of hell, and a place where death would not dare to set foot. Everything seems tragic, but if the barrier is broken, a wave of chaos will spread to the world where the boy is, and it will destroy everything.

Therefore, the young man watched everything that happened in the horizon in such a leisurely manner, listened to the rustling waves in his ears, and hummed Ruoyouruuowu's songs.

Look down at the sea and listen to the tide.