Douluo Dalu

The same fate of the 512th chapter, Tang San’s 100,000-year soul ring

Among the opponents, all the soul teachers who can fly are the Min attack system, while the Min attack system is five to the fourth, and at most one flying soul teacher exists. The attack distance of the soul teacher is limited. As long as he can support to escape into the air, he and the little dance are likely to rush out.

The field of killing God itself is attached to the hammer of the scorpion. At this time, it broke out, with the domineering of the scorpion hammer, and broke through the opponent’s lock in one fell swoop. At the same time, under the influence of the field of killing the gods, Tang’s own war was re-raised to the peak. The pursued opponents will be affected by the field and will be reduced.

At this moment, all the potentials of Tang San have emerged. He knows that the most dangerous thing for himself at this time is when he jumps within 50 meters from the ground. In this range, he will certainly bear the joint attack of all opponents. If you can't support it, then it is the death of yourself and the little dance.

Therefore, in the moment of leaping, he held a small dance with his hands and slammed the little dance. Regardless of how he is attacked, he will never let the little dance bear with himself.

The response of Soul St. is naturally very fast. Even if Tang San is fully leaping, it is impossible to get out of their attack range in an instant, not to mention the fact that after his small dance, his body has a short stagnation slowdown. The blue silver emperor produced a strong thrust in the right leg bone, pushing his body to chase the air dance. At the same time, Tang San held the hammer with both hands and forced it to the bottom.

This time, he almost used what he could achieve.

Eight souls and a scorpion, in the case of already surrounded, how can Tang San and Xiao dance easily escape. The breath blockade was suddenly forced, and the natural trigger was their crazy blow.

The only surviving Min attacker of the fruit has already flew high and rushed into the air from the side. The other eight people and eight soul skills broke out at the same time.

This time, Wu Hun Temple died so many people, if Tang San escaped. Their guilty escaping, coupled with the horror of Tang San, gave them all the power. For a time, the focus of all people's attacks was concentrated on Tang San, and in addition to the lack of strength, they have already used the Wushen body.

The soul of the Wushen will undoubtedly consume a lot of soul power, but it also raises the strength of the soul saint to the limit. Their attack methods have become simpler. The seven souls are attacked from the bottom up, and the concentrated attack power is their purest soul impact.

However, although the attack methods are the same, their respective martial arts are different, and the soul waves that are attacked are naturally different. There are hegemony, feminine, secretive, cold and hot. For a time, the seven powerful souls of the world are rising at the same time. Directly attacked Tang San.

The remaining seven souls. All of them are strong attack systems. Their strongest feature is attack. So they concentrate on the power of the seven souls of the martial arts to attack an opponent. Even if the title is fighting, it is not so easy. What's more, Tang San has already consumed a lot of soul power.

"No. - Brother -" The calm of the little dance was finally broken. She was already feeling bad when she was thrown away by Tang San. She saw that she was away from Tang San for a moment, but she could not do anything. I can only watch those countless gorgeous halos to devour to Tang San.

Tang San naturally knows the temper of the little dance, when she is out of her. She had already pinched her numbness, which made her unable to transfer and return to her own time.

In the face of the attack below, Tang San became extremely calm at this time, and even the field of killing God could not affect his current mood.

The killing of the gods, the blue and silver fields are simultaneously opened to the maximum extent, and the strong white light is released downwards, weakening the strength of these soul saints as much as possible. At the same time, after the smashing of the hammer, the blue silver emperor rushed out.

Tang San hugged his knees with both hands. Make your body curl into a ball, and the eight spiders are stacked behind them, blocking the back like a shield. The blue silver emperor who rushed out of the wind quickly entangled him into a big man. The whole body is shining with blue-gold luster.

Tang’s reaction can be said to be near the limit, and in the face of a deadly threat, he finally broke through. The soul of the body suddenly increased sharply, and the bottleneck between the 59th and 60th grades was defeated in one fell swoop. This sudden increase in some of the soul power has undoubtedly become the weight of his survival.

Boom, the first contact with the other side is the blow of the hammer.

There is no doubt that Haotian Hammer is one of the most powerful Wuhuns today. but. The three-day hammer of Tang San is far from strong enough. There is no soul ring attached, plus the extent of his soul power at this time. It is simply not enough to bring out the real power of Haotian Hammer. Upon a sudden contact, they were immediately defeated by the sacred sects.

Tang San never thought about using the attack of Haotian Hammer to defend against enemy attacks. What he wanted was borrowing power.

Sure enough, before the seven rays of light swallowed his body, his body was pushed to the sky again because of the reaction force caused by the collision of the hammer with the other side.

The longer the attack distance, the more the attack power will be weakened. At this moment, even if it can only weaken the other side's micro-attacks, for Tang San, the chances of survival will increase by a few points.

boom--

It’s just the first martial arts soul bombardment, and the blue silver emperor around Tang’s body has been broken. The attack power of Wu Hun’s real body, no matter what, is not what he can resist at this level.

"Don't--" the little dance in the air, watching Tang San in the fierce bombardment like a small boat in the waves of raging waves, tears uncontrollably from her eyes. However, the moment that Tang San threw her, she had already applied most of her soul to her, and her body was still flying at high altitude.

boom--

The second attack fell on the eight spider spears behind the deliberate adjustment of Tang. In the harsh cracking sound, the eight spider spears were all cracked, and Tang San could no longer maintain the contraction. A thick **** mist sprang from his mouth. The air is turned into a faint red color.

boom--

The third attack was almost immediately followed by the second fall behind Tang San. This time, even after eight times of baptism, after several times of baptism, I finally couldn’t resist it. Broken in an instant. The fragments that have turned into countless blue gold are scattered. Another **** spurt from the mouth of the Tang Dynasty. His face has become like gold paper.

At this moment, there is no more power to protect him. The blue silver grass on the ground broke out under the martial arts of the seven soul sages, and even the close is impossible. And Tang San himself, all that can be done is to take out the hammer.

The fourth attack came. It was a full-fledged attack that was dark green.

At the moment of this attack, Tang San in midair made an incredible movement, forcing his body to be twisted in the air, and his right leg was like a whip to the dark green light.

Even those who are in the Wuhun Temple do not understand why he wants to do this. For Tang San, the best situation is naturally to use the hammer to resist, even if you can't resist it, you can make yourself as small as possible. . To know. Under the influence of these martial arts, the soul of the soul attacked, so that the soul-stricken soul who flew in the air did not dare to approach this side.

boom--

"Ah--" The screams of shrill sounded from the little dance, and the flow from her eyes was no longer tears, but blood. At this moment, she finally forcibly opened the hole in Tang San.

Tang San’s right leg disappeared and disappeared completely into the air. But he himself is calm and terrible, while the mouth is bleeding again, the right hand is fishing. The soul of the body rushed out, just in the blood of his own right leg, caught a blue Yingying leg bones.

The fiercely turning body, simply did not look at the three attacks that continued to be bombarded by themselves, and forced the right leg bones toward the direction of the small dance.

"Little dance. Soul bone skills fly, go quickly -" Tang San's voice has been completely hoarse, like a tear, he poured all the last strength of his body into this shackle.

As early as the moment of the bomb. Tang San has already calculated everything. He never thought that he could escape with the little dance. The soul is consumed a lot, facing too many enemies that are stronger than yourself. It’s just a idiot to say a dream.

Bounced up and used her as a shield for the little dance to pull her out. When the opponent's attack could not resist, it was blocked at the expense of the right leg. At the same time, the method used by Tang Yan was used to forcibly strip the blue silver emperor's right leg. The connection between bone and itself.

Tang San is not the title of Doro, and he naturally does not have the price to peel off the soul. At this moment, what he paid is his own life.

While his right hand was caught in the blood mist, his left hand, already holding a piece of eight spider spears, inserted his own left chest heart. Only when this life is paid can he forcibly let the blue and silver emperor's right leg bones be stripped from the body.

The last vitality is to pull out the blue-and-silver right-leg bone. When I shouted the sentence. The purple-black blood has surged out of the Tang Sankou.

But he is laughing. His face was exposed, only a smile.

He did not want to die in the hands of the enemy, he said to protect the little dance that belongs to him only. He knows that he has done it. In the high air, I received my own blue silver emperor's right leg bone, and the little dance will surely escape from the ascension.

The insinuation of the chest touched, and countless fine needles shot toward the Min attacking soul teacher not far from him. Even at this last moment, Tang San should help the little dance to delay the enemy as much as possible. To ensure her safety.

On the ground, two figures rushed to the scene. When they arrived, it happened to be the moment when the seven rays of light rushed and chased toward Tang San’s body.

The pupil of the evil moon contracted, and Hullina, who came with him, was completely sluggish.

She saw that Tang San’s body was broken in that ray of light. He saw his self-destructive suicide and bones. He watched his shouting the name of his beloved and threw his hopes of hope to his lover. Hullina’s eyes were blurred. The body is soft and falls in the arms of the evil moon.

In the eyes of a little dance.

Blue silver emperor's right leg bones flew to himself, Tang San right hand holding the eight spider spear pieces into his heart, the remaining three glare is about to swallow his body. He is to exchange his life for the price of life.

At this moment she has fully understood that everything is planned by Tang. She and his heart seem to be connected together.

Brother, I am sorry, this time, I can't let your plan be completed.

The eyes of the little dance have become blood red, just like when Tang San could not find her. Look at the body that Tang San has been broken and will be swallowed up. In the air, she suddenly raised her head.

"Ah---" a very sharp sorrow suddenly broke out from the small dance. The sharp voice seemed to make the whole starry forest tremble.

Striking red light. Suddenly spread from the heart of the little dancing eyebrows, turned into a circle of red halo instantly spread. Wherever the red light passes, everything is rendered into blood, and everything is still at this moment.

......

Roar--

The Titans and the Azure Bulls swelled at the same time, and two thick blood spurs spewed out of their throats. In an instant, the combination of ghosts and chrysanthemums can not block their bodies. The two colors of gold and silver are broken like glass.

In the snoring sound, the moon off and the ghost are separated by blood. Heavy fell to the shore. At this time, if the Titans and the Azure Bulls want to kill them, it is just a little effort.

However, the two kings of the forest did not do this. They screamed in the mouth of the landslide and tsunami, and rushed in one direction. All the vegetation was turned into powder.

......

Sunset forest, ice and fire two eyes.

Tang Zhen sat quietly on the ground, in front of him. The lush blue silver emperor has grown up several times, and each blade of grass is moving gently.

The two eyes of ice and fire are one of the best cornucopias between heaven and earth. It is a paradise for plants. The growth rate of the Blue Silver Emperor here can only be described by horror, not to mention that she has also received the blood of her son.

Although she can't speak, her consciousness is slowly recovering as the body grows.

suddenly. Tang Yan’s closed eyes suddenly opened, and the blue silver emperor in front of him also violently moved, and numerous grass blades quickly entangled Tang Yan’s hands.

Tang Yan’s face suddenly turned pale. “A silver. You, do you feel it?”

The Blue Silver Emperor trembled fiercely, and each blade of grass seemed to tremble as if to tell something.

Tang Yan’s eyes are full of unbelievable colors. “No, no, our little three is so good, how can he, how can he meet the crisis of life...”

Although the current Tang Yan is no longer a sinister. However, the practice of the past made his mental power extremely sensitive, and the **** connection felt that he clearly felt the life scent that was fading away in the distance.

"Oh--" Suddenly, Tang Yan’s face changed and the Blue Silver Emperor no longer trembled. Tang Yan’s eyes widened and he looked into the distance. “This, what is this... How can it. Xiaosan, is it. Do you have the same fate as Dad.”

Tang Yan’s lips are shaking, and the son may not have to die. But is it that the feeling of being born in his own life is not as good as death?

......

Still, everything has already become absolutely static in the red light, even if the soul attack of the soul of the soul has been stagnant in the air.

The only thing that can move is the center of the red light.

The whole body of the dance has turned red. It is a crystal clear dark red. The clothes on the body have turned into ash and disappeared, revealing her perfect and transparent body. Like a ruby, it is crystal clear.

No one can see her, because at this moment, the stop also includes the consciousness of the people around.

This is the power of the soul of the hundred thousand years, especially when she has burned her own life energy.

With a trick, the blue silver emperor's right leg bone has fallen into her grasp. Quietly descending in front of Tang San, the large drops of bright blood and tears gently drip in front of Tang San.

Gently hugged Tang San, the voice of the little dance whispered in his ear. "Brother, you are really stupid, stupid, can you live alone if you die? I don't want you to die, I want you to be alive. I really hope to live with you, just like before. But, no. I am not here, you have to take care of yourself, otherwise I will be sad."

The glare shines, the radiant light on the face of the little dance instantly glows, and the body of Tang San slowly falls on the ground, and the right leg bone of the blue silver emperor in the hand is reinserted at the position of Tang San's broken leg.

At this time, her **** eyes were filled with a feminine color, and only the man in her arms was in her eyes.

Bowing his head, gently and gently kissed his lips, holding Tang San’s right hand and pulling the broken eight-spirited spear into the heart. Because everything is still. No blood was sprayed.

The red flame began to burn from the little dance, it was not a flame, but a very special blood flame. And the burning of the blood is the blood of the little dance, and the life is repaired for 100,000 years.

Just like the mother of the Tang Dynasty, A Yin, she made the same choice for her lover.

The **** flame burned more and more, and gradually turned from red to dark red, and the body of the little dance gradually faded during the transition, just like the increasingly transparent red crystal.

All the reds expand into a huge ring that slowly contracts. Around the little dance, and her man.

At this moment, the absolute stillness of the huge red magnetic field is gradually weakening, and the first thing that recovers is the consciousness of all people in the range.

Looking at the **** brilliance, all the masters of the Wuhun Temple were shocked, and the radiance of the little dancers was so strong that they could not see the little dance. But in their hearts. I can already think of what she is doing at this time.

It was repaired in 100,000 years, but it was repaired for 100,000 years.

Hullina also woke up from the coma. Under the influence of the head and soul, her vision was much better than others, and she saw it. It was also the little dance that looked at Tang San’s eyes.

What kind of eyes are that, although the release of blood red light, the deep love in the depths of the eyes, but it seems to be able to burn people's souls.

The purple-black blood constantly rushes out from the wound in front of the chest. It was the venom of the eight spider spears, and elsewhere in his body, the injury was recovering at an alarming rate in the dark red blood. In particular, the right leg that has disappeared has gradually grown around the original blue silver emperor's right leg bone.

Presented in front of these martial arts masters, it is a miracle stage.

The eyes of Tang Sandi have regained their eyes. He saw the ground and only those eyes. The beauty of love and sadness.

no, do not want. Little dance, why don't you go...

Tang San wants to struggle. His eyes are filled with endless pain. Of course he understands what the little dance is doing and understands the consequences of doing so. However, he could not stop, he could not move at all, only to see that all this is developing in the direction he is most afraid of.

How could this be. How could this be? Although Tang San's computing power is very strong. But at this moment, everything in front of him is completely beyond the scope of his calculation. A plan that should have ended his life did not end his life. And the person he most wants to protect. But instead...

Bathed in the blood flames of the little dance, Tang San’s body constantly felt the feeling of itching. The whole person seemed to be out of the soul. His heart was full of resistance, but he could not do anything in front of him. The body that can watch the little dance fades in front of his own eyes.

The little dance can't talk at this time, because her vitality has been completely used to burn the blood of this body. However, her **** beauty is like a sob, complaining to Tang San about her inner love.

Even Tang did not know that the method used by the little dance at this time was not the same as that used by his mother. The little dance is a more overbearing way, and this hegemony is only for herself. This way is called sacrifice.

Sacrifice himself to Tang San. After all, Tang San was not the original Tang Yan. He was not close to the strength of the title, and it was impossible to absorb the soul ring of 100,000 years. The little dance is to take this into consideration, and will only burn its vitality to complete this scene.

Sacrifice, not only to sacrifice their own lives, but also to sacrifice their own souls. In order to enable Tang San to successfully absorb the soul ring that he paid, the little dance has even integrated his own soul into the soul ring in the whole process of sacrifice, and gave himself to Tang San.

In the case of this sacrifice, no matter how much strength Tang San has, whether he reaches the level that requires the soul ring, the integration of the 100,000-year-old soul ring and him will be absolutely successful. Only need his level to reach the corresponding level, and will continue to improve in the future.

The result of the little dance will not be super-eternal, and even the traces of life left by Tang’s mother may have no chance of recovery.

Hullina is already crazy, she suddenly found that compared with the small dance, she is so small. Now who is Tang San is not important to her. She saw what was true love.

He is for her. You can pay your own life and commit suicide.

For him, she can burn her life and sacrifice the soul ring.

What kind of love is what makes them pay each other. No wonder he turned a blind eye to his beauty, even if he deliberately tempted him when he was on Hell Road, he would not be moved. It turned out that in his heart, this perfect lover has already existed.

Hullina knows that she can't compare with a small dance anyway. Close your eyes. She can't bear to see it. The softest part of her heart is constantly being torn by intense pain.

Once again, the little dance has gradually become transparent lips once again on the lips of Tang, Tang San can feel, only a touch of warmth, but no touch. The **** flames that leaped around a circle revolved around their bodies. The soul of Tang San is recovering and improving at an extremely horrible speed.

The surface of the skin, blue, gold, blood, and the three colors of light constantly alternately shine, and the eight spider spears behind it grow out bit by bit. Just like his right leg has been reshaped. Even the fatal wound at the chest has completely healed at this time. The heart of Tang San began to forcefully beat.

Two huge figures appeared on the edge of the woods, but the range of blood was not accessible to them.

They are the best partners of the little dance, and of course they can see what the little dance is doing.

The Titans screamed at the sky, and the huge shock wave suddenly broke out from him. A large expanse of woods turned into a powder in his wild atmosphere.

The azure burdock of the head of the cow’s head was unwilling to watch. “Small dance, is it really worth it?”

Perhaps it is the feeling of their breath, the lips. The little dance slowly turned her head and looked at Daming and Erming. She told them with her smile and gentle eyes that it was all worthwhile. It was also the moment of gaze, she branded the scene of the previous scene in their minds through the spirit.

Bowed his head and buried himself in his arms. The body of the little dance gradually faded and faded...

The ring of **** flames suddenly retracted, in an instant. A series of bursting sounds broke out around Tang San’s body. As the body of the little dance gradually disappeared, the five local soul rings appeared on his body, and the sixth ring of blood was condensed around him.

At the same time, a **** light suddenly hit his left arm, and a red arm bone flashed without a light.

At this moment, the little dance has become extremely thin and the body suddenly condenses, so it turns into a red ball of light. The light is dimming. The outer color was peeled off layer by layer, and a little white rabbit with a palm-sized size lay quietly in front of Tang’s chest. Her breath is moving away from her body.

"Small-dance--" is so violent that the sorrow of the human voice broke out from the mouth of Tang. At this moment, any evolution of strength has no meaning for him. His heart is shaking, and he has even forgotten the executioners around him. Looking at the last dance of the little dance is dissipating, the empty body lost the soul and the small body of life, Tang San's heart is broken.

Roar--

The same sorrow also originated from the mouths of the two forest kings. The powerful atmosphere is like the masters of the Wuhuo Temple, which are sweeping away from the autumn wind. They are almost crazy to the front.

Suddenly, Tang San’s gaze condensed, because he saw something in himself, it was a flower, a beautiful big flower.

While the little dance turned into a rabbit, it fell on Tang San.

Almost the first time, Tang San carefully dragged the little rabbit to the little dance, and the other hand quickly picked up the beautiful and colorful Acacia red, and sent its petals carefully to the little dance. Mouth. Gently open her lip that has been turned into three petals, letting a petal enter it.

A strange scene appeared, and the petal of the golden stone entered the small dance mouth and immediately turned into a juice melt, flowing into the mouth of the dying rabbit.

Acacia is a small dance, even if she has lost her human form, even if her life and soul have been stripped, but her breath is still there, and only her breath, can make the fairy in this fairy product melt.

Seeing this scene, Tang San’s desperate heart re-emerged with a glimmer of hope, carefully turning the flower stems of the Acacia red, and sending a piece of petals into the little dance.

Whether it is the Titans or the Azure Bulls, they are carefully putting their huge heads together to Tang San. Although they don’t know what Tang San is doing, they are red and breathless. They have been dancing less than once. Feel too.

They all understand the sacrifice. I also understand the results after the sacrifice. But there is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts. I don’t even want to avenge the little dance, just to look forward to the miracle.

The miracle really happened.

As a piece of Acacia reddish into the small dance body, a faint golden red light began to appear around its body, and the vitality that had been completely exhausted recovered at an alarming rate.

After the little dance dying, only the slap of the earth is growing at an alarming rate. Under the golden red light, her already faint hair has returned to its luster, and the crystal looks like a crystal thread.

The closed eyes gradually opened. With the restoration of vitality, the body of the little dance constantly produces a huge life atmosphere, which quickly repairs the body functions destroyed by her burning vitality.

Acacia has a life-and-death, flesh-and-bone effect, and it is a small dance pick. In addition, when the little dance is about to die, it is completely for love. She has reached a perfect match with this grass. Was pulled back from the line of death.

The body of the little dance has been growing until the length of the ruler has stopped growing. A whole Acacia red heart is quickly eaten by her. The heart of Tang San is shaking, watching the recovery of the vitality of the little dance. His dead heart has regained some vitality.

"Little dance, little dance, can you hear my voice?"

The little dance that turned into a rabbit naturally couldn't answer him, and the rabbit that had regained its glory gradually closed and fell asleep.

Gently put her into her arms. Tang San is crazy. Just sit there and stay still. He knows that Acacia has already begun to work, but it takes a certain amount of time to get the most out of it.

He just sat there with a little dance. The whole portrait is demented and generally motionless.

The Titans and the Azure Bulls are also sitting with him. Whether the little dance can absorb the power of Acacia and wake up to return to normal is the next miracle they are looking forward to.

The masters of the Wuhun Temple quietly retired, the little dance was dead, and they dared to come to anger the two kings of the big forest. But they did not know that a seed full of hatred has completely rooted in the heart of Tang San.

One day passed, two days passed, .... For seven days, regardless of the wind and rain, Tang San was so insanely sitting in the same place, watching the little dance in her arms, using her body to shelter her from the wind and rain.

On the little dance, there is a flash of golden red light, her hair is getting brighter and brighter, and the light shines every time. Both touched Tang San and Daming and Erming. They are all waiting. Waiting for her to wake up. How could Tang San hope to hear another little dance and call him a brother, calling his name.

Sitting for seven days. The feelings of the Tang Dynasty have been somewhat blurred, but he still insisted on sitting there, as if he had to move a little, the little dance would be hurt.

Suddenly, a slight squirming awakened the stunned Tang San. Seven days later, the little dance in his arms finally moved.

The golden red light is no longer flashing, the white hair is covered with jade hair, and the long rabbit ears are placed on the back, and the red rabbits are slowly opened.

Tang San can clearly feel the powerful vitality emanating from the little dance, not to mention a rabbit. Her life is not even less than the huge Titan.

The little dance didn't die.

Excitement and joy are filled with the heart of Tang San.

But at this time, Tang San saw the double dance of the little dance. It was a pair of empty eyes, lost wisdom, and lost all the empty eyes of signs of life.

“Why is this?” Tang San’s voice whispered, wondering if he was asking a little dance or asking Heaven.

At this moment, his spirit seems to have completely collapsed. When he is black, he will fall backwards with a little dance.