MTL - Guardian of Douluo-Chapter 103
Tang Nian came to the place where Tang San and the others fought just now. The blue silver grass that was knocked down fell to the ground, with a few crossbows and arrows scattered there and no one took over. The most shocking thing is that there is still a little blood that proves that there is a battle here.
Tang Nian frowned, put away his wings, squatted down and scanned the surroundings, found an obvious trace of damage and chased after it.
After about ten minutes, Tang Nian finally got the news.
The sound of chaotic fighting in front of him, the sound of exasperated cursing, and the voice of a woman who was sad and crying all clenched his heart.
"Little San, go quickly—" Xiao Wu's scream cut through the sky.
In the previous battle, Tang San had a lot of hidden weapons and tried his best to capture nearly ten opponents.
The other party includes three people from the golden generation, and now there are only about ten people left. Twenty soul saints, with a survival rate of less than half, directly angered the other party. The soul skills of the eight storm-type soul masters smashed at Tang San, and Xiao Wu finally couldn't help crying out.
Tang Nian, who followed the sound, saw a scene that almost broke his heart.
The splendid spirit ability rushed towards Tang San, about to tear it to pieces. Tang Nian flapped his wings violently, rushing directly to where Tang San was.
"Crack." The sound of objects shattering came, and everyone present was stunned. Just now, a figure rushed to where Tang San was, blocking all attacks for him.
The heart-piercing pain he expected didn't come, Tang San in Spider Lance was shocked when he noticed the slightly stagnant atmosphere in the air. The spider spear opened, and in front of him was the figure he was thinking about day and night.
The person in front of him gave him a slight smile and called: "Brother!"
The ice wings were completely shattered by the attack just now, and the fly ash slowly drifted along with the remaining breeze. Tang San and Tang Nian finally met formally.
"Xiao Nian." Tang San slowly stretched out his hand to touch the face in front of him, but found that the distance between the two was getting further and further. But Tang Nian had already turned around, his back was dripping with blood, dyed red with the already worn earth-grey robe.
And Tang Nian, looking at the people in the Spirit Hall in front of him, raised the double swords that accompanied him for a year.
Gaoshan, blocking the person behind him who he wanted to protect.
"I want to hurt them." The male sword in the left hand shone with red light, "Then step on my corpse."
Five years ago, in the face of Pope Bibi Dong's power, Tang San resolutely stood in front of him, five years later, these words came out of his mouth, in order to protect him and want to protect man of.
The soul power of the 100,000-year-old soul beast was guided by two swords. At this time, Tang Nian did not have the power of a titled Douluo, but it was more than enough to deal with the soul saints who were blocking him in front of him. If there is no accident.
The crimson light formed a halo to block the eight Soul Saints together, and a blood-red curtain seemed to rise in the sky. Tang Nian's sword pierced the curtain and killed one Soul Saint.
"Stop him." Hu Liena let out a loud snort, taking Xieyue and Yan Shengsheng through the curtain to attack Tang San Xiaowu with the help of Slaughter Domain's resistance.
Tang Nian was shocked. When he wanted to stop him, several other Soul Saints surrounded him and trapped him.
Tang Nian stabbed back with the male sword in his left hand, blocking the attacking person from the back, while the female sword in his right hand swung horizontally in front of him, blocking several enemies in front of him.
But there are still fish that slip through the net. Although Tang Nian used the power of a Titled Douluo, he did not have the body of a Titled Douluo. An attack pierced through the defensive line and stabbed his waist, like a pillar of blood flowing out.
"Old Madam Madam, please get out of the way." Xiao Wu couldn't help but swear, her eyes flashed red, and in a hurry, she forcibly restrained Hu Liena's charm and let her She paused for a moment.
The two are in a circle of three and cannot escape.
Although Tang Nian received a blow, his aura remained undiminished. He raised his sword and stabbed it, piercing the opponent's Tianling cover directly with the killing energy on the sword, kicking the opponent away before the blood erupted. , made a sword to force the other seven back, and took advantage of the breathing opportunity to fly a sword to open the moon blade that was pressing towards Xiao Wu Tang San, then jumped up again, grabbed the hilt of the rebounded sword, and borrowed the force with his waist. , the other hand stabbed another Soul Saint. Immediately, blood splashed, and the two Soul Saints had been resolved.
Tang Nian was not much better. The back was dripping with blood, and the blood was gushing from the waist. If it wasn't for the years of practice, I would have already fallen. Even so, he was even paler due to excessive blood loss.
The six Titled Douluo looked at his swaying figure, looked at each other and saw each other's joy, and surrounded him.
The blood foam in his mouth, Tang Nian looked at the six people in front of him and laughed disdainfully.
"I will drag you to my funeral."
Shake and deal with the other's two soul saints. Tang Nian endured dizziness and tried to deal with the remaining four.
"You dare."
A familiar old voice came from far to near, and the ugly big tail swept away the four Titled Douluos one by one, wrapping Tang Nian tightly.
"We meet again." The old voice was full of excitement, the nine elders who escaped from the dead looked at the dying Tang Nian who was entangled, and finally couldn't help laughing .
"Haha." The expression on his face became contorted with excitement, "Boy, I'm going to chop you into pieces." Seeing Tang Nian's indifference, his expression changed. Shen, pointing to the four soul saints, said, "Go up and kill those two people. I want this kid to watch the person he wants to save die in front of him."
Tang Nian's expression finally changed. He opened his mouth, but he could only make a gasping sound of "hoho". Seeing this, the nine elders loosened his tail, wanting to see how he would struggle.
Tang Nian removed the Second Realm from the hilt, and threw it to Tang San Xiaowu. In an instant, a huge barrier surrounded the two, and wherever they went, obstacles were emptied.
"Protect them."
Afterwards, Tang Nian looked at the nine elders with a mocking smile.
"What are you laughing at?" Seeing his smile, the ninth elder trembled for some reason. It was true that he had suffered too much from Tang Nian. And that voice also trembled, "I want to turn over when I'm dying, go die."
"Why don't you be a back pad?" Tang Nian's voice was arrogant.
What appeared in his hand was the blue silver umbrella that had always been with him.
Sorry. Looking at the blue silver umbrella, Tang Nian's eyes flashed with regret and regret, and then, all five spirit rings flashed.
"Anyway, it's been a waste a long time ago. Before he died, there were three titled Douluos and many masters of the Wuhun Temple buried with me. Tang Nian, it's not a loss."
The violent explosion sounded from Tang Nian, and the six spirit rings exploded one after another. Seeing this, the nine elders panicked, "Mad, you are a lunatic." After he finished speaking, he wanted to let go of him and fly away, but was caught by Tang Nian.
The blue silver grass flew above Tang Nian's head, covering the nine elders and him, and the blue silver umbrella was also shattering inch by inch. The beautiful blue-gold light dots scattered around Tang Nian, but it brought enormous destructive power.
Tang Nian turned his head and looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu in the barrier. The two of them tried their best to attack the barrier, but they couldn't do anything about their strong defensive ability. They could only hopelessly look at Tang Nian's body in the explosion.
Showing a reassuring smile to the two of them, Tang Nian opened her mouth up and down to bid them farewell.
"Goodbye, and sorry."
The final blast finally sounded. Under the blue-gold light that filled the sky, Xiao Wu's tears finally couldn't help flowing out.
The one who comforted her.
Tang San's hands kept closing and opening, blood was already on them, his eyes were dry, but there was nothing in the sockets, as if he didn't believe that Tang Nian would just leave him like that, his eyes kept on The ground opened and closed, only hoping that all this was a joke in front of him, but no matter what he hoped, the person he placed deep in his heart was just hanging in the big tail, motionless.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and everyone stopped moving.
Suddenly, a sound of slightly scratching the ground sounded, and the nine elders who should have died in the explosion slowly raised his head.
"I am... immortal." After speaking, he turned into a huge earthworm, and his mouth was about to swallow Tang Nian.
"Ah-" screams resounded through the sky.
The barrier that had been blocking Xiao Wu and Tang San finally disappeared. But it was the little figure that formed the barrier rushing towards Tang Nian.
The dazzling red light turns into a red halo and spreads instantly. Where the red light passed, everything was rendered bloody. Everything, everything, is still at this moment.
The movements of the nine elders stagnated. On Tang Nian, the sword spirit that should have been held emerged, and the second world embedded itself back to its original place.
Tang Nian, who should have no life, suddenly moved an arm, used up the last bit of energy on his body, and stabbed it into the head of the nine elders.
"Ah—" A piercing scream rang out, and the nine elders' eyes were red, cursing resentfully, "If I die, you don't want to live."
The giant tail swung and passed through Tang Nian's abdomen, leaving a huge wound.
And after Tang Nian's blow, he finally lost his life. At the moment when the giant tail is drawn out, it falls from the sky.
Tang San who lost the barrier finally hugged him in his arms. But only a cold body remained.
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