While speaking, he pointed to Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear. He had a good impression of this cool-looking spear, but since he knew it was inaccessible, he could only keep it at a respectful distance.
Tang Wulin also took a look at the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand. Seeing the golden color inside and the huge spear blade, he couldn't help but feel proud.
King's Spear! You must grasp its true meaning yourself. Otherwise, I would be sorry for this artifact that seemed to be born with me. Yes, in Tang Wulin's mind, the Golden Dragon Spear was a divine weapon. Without it, how could he condense the dragon core so quickly
Looking at the Golden Dragon Spear enviously, Jiang Wuyue said, "You should break through level 60 soon, right? Do you need new souls? We are going to the Spirit Pagoda in the Agni Basin. The Spirit Pagoda organization will give us blood." The quality of the souls provided by the Divine Legion is still very high."
Tang Wulin shook his head, "I don't need it, I have a suitable one."
Of course he has, and the Qiluo Tulip is inside his Seed of Nature. He could feel the breath of Qiluo Tulip and all the plant soul beasts with a cultivation base of 100,000 years at any time. They can be said to be Tang Wulin's true background.
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The gray wind blows across the earth, and what blows through is a desolation. The whole world seemed to be gray, formed by the condensation of countless ashes.
The gray world can't see the edge at a glance, there are no stars, no sun, only endless gray. In the distance of gray, is a deeper gray!
If a living body comes here, the only thing that can be felt is the despair here.
Endless despair spread to the distance, boundless.
And at this moment, in this world full of despair, there is a person who is slowly moving forward. His whole body was shrouded in a large black cloak, and a layer of black air flowed around his body, repelling the gray outside.
If everything around him is despair, then the aura emanating from him is dead silence!
Dead silence and despair do not contradict or conflict.
"Why are you here!" A deep voice suddenly came from all directions. The entire gray world became distorted, as if it had turned into a huge gray vortex.
The black figure finally stopped, and he slowly raised his head. Under the black cloak, two purple rays of light shot out, which were his eyes.
"Lord of the abyss, isn't it your guidance that allowed me to come here?"
"What do you want?" The low voice asked directly why he came.
"Our goal is the same goal from beginning to end. What you want is to continuously devour the abyss, to sublimate the abyss, and become a special kingdom of God in your plane. But what I want is endless innocent souls. Becoming a god, turning into the kingdom of death. Therefore, what we want is always the same."
The surrounding distortion suddenly stopped, and the gray world of despair returned to its original state.
In the distance, a gray figure slowly walked towards the black figure.
The black figure slowly raised his head, revealing his fair chin, with an arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, he was smiling. Satisfied smile. He knew that his straightforward words had already moved this person.
And next, no one will be able to stop his plan.
Destruction is just the beginning. The ridiculous thing is that those idiots only think that it is hatred that makes them dare to risk the world to destroy it, but they don't know that what they want is to use the Douluo Continent as a sacrifice to achieve their own supreme kingdom of God.
Does the sparrow know the lofty ambition? Those people are nothing but ants after all. When I chose to become the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, I already had this distant but grand goal. But now is the best time.
The two figures gradually approached, and everything around them became distorted again, but there was a touch of black in the gray.
Despair, silence, destruction!
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With a flash of light and shadow, Tang Wulin once again entered the Star Battle Net. Above his head, two arrows, one gold and one silver, are pointing upwards. The Silver Arrow only appeared after he had won his first mecha battle. Undoubtedly, it represented his qualification to qualify for the other side of the game.
The second game came faster than expected. This high-tech battle network is great. Even if there are thousands of people participating, it can be completed in the shortest time. Compared with the real game, it is really convenient. Many, too many.
A faint light flickered, and a faint smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face. He put his hands together in front of his chest, and embraced the Golden Dragon Spear around his chest.
Yes, guns are always in hand. On the handle of the spear, a golden light shines brightly. But much smaller than normal.
After only holding the gun for two days, Tang Wulin's understanding of the Golden Dragon Spear changed a little. At least, he discovered that the Golden Dragon Spear can change in size according to his thoughts.
At this time, the golden dragon gun in his hand was only two feet long, and the light was restrained, so it was not so easy to attract people's attention. It just looks small and exquisite, delicate and cute.
The second game is about to begin!
I don't know what kind of opponent I will meet today? Tang Wulin no longer expected his luck to be too good. Recently, he has been comprehending spear intent and cultivating soul power. Let him instead expect his opponent to be stronger. A strong opponent can better stimulate his potential.
With a faint smile on his face, Tang Wulin stretched his body and strode into the arena. At this time, in front of him, one after another figure turned into light and began to join the battle. All those who can come here today have golden upward arrows on their heads.
After being eliminated in the first round of competition, half of them should have ended their competition. Today, another half of the people will be eliminated on this basis.
"It's game time. Xiao Tang, get ready to start the game."
With a flash of light and shadow, he entered the playing field again. Tang Wulin was still holding the Golden Dragon Spear while looking towards the opposite side.
The opponent was slender and slender, and seemed to be a woman. The name on the head was covered, and nothing else could be seen, and it was covered by a mask.
"Three, two, one, the game begins!"
"Tang Wulin!" A voice full of resentment came from the opposite side.
Tang Wulin froze, the voice was too familiar. No way? This luck is too bad. I don't know if it's my luck against the sky, or her luck...
Yes, that voice, isn't it Long Yuxue's
Before the start of the first round, Long Yuxue threatened him, telling him not to beat her.
But at this moment, the two met directly in the second round. How could this not be a dramatic situation.
Undoubtedly, Long Yuxue recognized Tang Wulin's identity because of the Golden Dragon Spear in Tang Wulin's hand. Not long ago, they had breakfast together.
"This..." Tang Wulin was speechless.
"Don't think that you can definitely win against me. Just rely on your ability!" Long Yuxue's voice changed from resentment to coldness. At the same time, it became icy cold, as well as the temperature on the competition stage.
Tang Wulin couldn't help feeling helpless. He could fight with any opponent, but he really didn't have the will to fight against the one in front of him.
He is still very grateful to Long Yuxue. Since joining the Blood God Legion, Long Yuxue has helped him a lot. It can be said that without Long Yuxue's help, he would never have been able to integrate into the Legion so quickly. If she hadn't brought him to the actual battle, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to have the opportunity to show his strength and join the Blood God Battalion.
Therefore, Tang Wulin was grateful to Long Yuxue. However, this competition is related to his mission and whether he is eligible to ask for leave to meet his lover. He can't lose!