Chapter 170 Million-year-old Thunder Vine? Props competition! [Additional update·120 monthly tickets]
“Pfft——”
The Eight Spider Spears broke out of the body and followed the blue silver life field.
The Devouring Golden Thread emerged and wrapped around the Thunder Hell Vine.
The compressed thunder that was filled in its body was directly drained out by one-tenth.
The less the amount needs to be controlled, the lower the risk of natural loss of control.
And the devoured soul power was poured into Lei Yan Haotian Hammer.
Increase its size and focus on activating its Yan attribute.
"Zizzizi——"
The ice on the ground melted, and a large amount of water vapor rose.
"Dad, Xiao Ao, please help evaporate more ice cubes."
Tang Hao and Oscar followed the instructions and used their own Nine Yang Divine Skill to evaporate the ice cubes bit by bit.
A large amount of water vapor rises, forming a cloud in the sky.
"Tang Lan: Shoot some thunder and lightning into the clouds in the sky."
Thunder Hell Vine didn't know why, but he still did it.
As streaks of lightning fall into the clouds, they accelerate the movement of positive and negative charges inside.
More electricity is brewing.
A thundercloud was born.
"Tang Lan: Okay, you can lead the thunder down to strike you."
"Tang Lan: Don't worry and strike boldly. With me in your body, the thunder and lightning will not exceed yours." Controlled. 》
The extra destructive thunder in the body was swallowed up to the safety line.
Then what else is there to worry about?
"Rumble--"
A thick thunder and lightning struck the Thunder Hell Vine.
It stretched its vine body with enjoyment and swayed happily.
The breath rose a little.
But the thunder in the body did not increase but decreased, the violent thrust that swallowed tons of golden threads.
This makes Thunder Hell Vine very happy!
Let go of his hands and feet to summon thunder and lightning, and they fall like raindrops one after another.
The atmosphere has skyrocketed year after year.
Only half a minute.
The thunder clouds above my head were squeezed out, and my life span was increased by 50 years!
"Thunder Hell Vine: Hurry! I want more!"
Tang Lan put away the Devouring Golden Thread and came to the Thunder Hell Vine again.
"Tang Lan: How about it? Do you agree to my proposal?"
Not only can you increase your cultivation level without injury, but you can also have an eternal future.
Any hesitation for half a second is disrespectful to Tang Lan!
"Thunder Hell Vine: No problem! As long as it lasts a hundred thousand years, I will be your soul!"
"Thunder Hell Vine: I want it more! Hurry up!"
Tang Lan smiled and shook his head.
One hundred thousand years?
Thunder Hell Vine uses thunder to increase its lifespan. If it can exceed one hundred thousand years, God's Punishment will be just a lie.
How can it live up to this characteristic without soaring all the way to a million years?
And Tang Lan is not worried that the Thunder Hell Vine will "betray".
Because
soul beasts cannot become gods.
Even if it is over a million years old, it will be targeted by the gods - for example, "issue a mission" to let the heirs hunt it.
Thunder Hell Vine wants to live forever, so it can only choose Tang Lan.
It is not appropriate to explain the pros and cons yet.
"Tang Lan: I still have things to do, and I will increase your life span later."
"Tang Lan: Otherwise, it would be too slow for the three of us to create thunderclouds."
"Tang Lan: I will put you into the storage ring first, and you will sleep for a while."
>"Tang Lan: I will take you to a geomantic treasure land later, and bring some more fire attribute soul masters to ensure that you are well fed."
The head raised by the Thunder Hell Vine immediately drooped.
But I don’t force it.
"Thunder Hell Vine: Then you have to come quickly~"
There is no need for Tang Lan to do anything.
Thunder Hell Vine controlled the rhizome and pulled it out from the rock wall.
I never thought about it.
This vine is only two meters long, but the roots underneath are hundreds of meters long!
A densely packed area.
Fortunately, Tang Lan has a lot of storage rings.
Take out an empty one and give it a home, label it with the Vast Sea Sealing Soul and put it inside.
Another soul is in place.
Then Huo Yuhao has seven great souls.
Tang Lan is not greedy, just the entire nine souls.
——After all, the tenth divine ring cannot let the previous god be the soul, right?
Walk back to Tang Hao and the others.
Tang Lan took out his skis and skates.
“Let’s go, let’s go by ourselves.”
"Skiing when it's snowy, skating when it's ice."
Shui Bing'er looked relaxed, she was familiar with both of them.
It doesn’t matter to Tang Hao, he can fly.
Only Oscar looked bitter.
As a landlubber from the south, he had never even learned to swim, let alone skiing and skating?
But this obviously cannot be said.
Otherwise, what if Tang Lan lets him go home by himself? For the possible blood sacrifice of a hundred thousand years of soul, he had to keep up with the team even if he crawled!
“I have a mushroom intestine!”
A flying mushroom intestine was eaten.
Oscar was hanging at the back of the group with his wings.
Fly up when you fall down.
As a level 40 three-ring soul master, he is also proficient in Lingbo Weibu.
In half an hour, you will be able to follow the team.
"Woohoo!" Oscar cheered: "It's very simple! Yohoohoo——"
Tang Lan and Tang Hao both turned their heads and looked to the right.
Over there is a row of continuous snow peaks.
Oscar's cheers just now echoed in it, and a giant crack could clearly be seen spreading, and a billowing stream of snow was rushing downwards.
Avalanche!
Oscar
↓
Σ(っQДQ;)っ
His face turned green!
Take out the flying mushroom sausage from the storage ring and eat it.
I don’t want to
“Let’s have a competition!” Shui Binger suddenly suggested: “Let’s see if we can outrun the avalanche without using soul skills?”
"It's quite interesting." Tang Lan said with interest: "Then I will put up a soul bone as a bet."
"Oh?" Tang Hao was not disappointed and said with a smile: "Then I will put out a soul bone as a bet." Give me half a day to guide the battle.”
Now Shui Bing’er felt a little embarrassed.
But you can’t have sex for nothing, right?
He could only weakly say: "I have nothing valuable. Can I have a massage for a month?"
"The important thing is to participate. The bet is just meaningful." Tang Lan said indifferently.
Aside.
The intestines that Oscar brought to his mouth could not go down.
A soul bone!
Personal guidance from Titled Douluo!
Beautiful Massage
Forget it.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shui Bing'er has a crush on Tang Lan.
Silently put away the flying mushroom intestines and put on a smile.
"Winning or losing, I will cook for the next period of time!"
This is a statement.
Tang Lan didn't care, it was just a gimmick.
"I'll count to three and set off."
"Three!"
The internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill at Tang Lan's feet spurted out, transforming into a rocket and shooting out.
The hot internal force melted the ice cubes along the way into water.
Tang Hao and the other three were stunned for a moment.
You still play like this?
“Wow!” Shui Bing’er said in disbelief: “Did the sect leader get away just now?”
In response to her, two figures flew out.
"Rumble——"
The avalanche is here!
Shui Bing'er didn't care to explore, and quickly summoned the martial spirit ice phoenix to refreeze the water along the way.
With many years of experience in playing ice, he soon surpassed Oscar.
Tang Hao and Tang Hao moved to the left and right, getting out of the way Tang Lan passed by, trying to catch up little by little.
Seeing this, Tang Lan stopped firing.
The icy field ahead turned into continuous snow.
He jumped into the air and replaced his skates with snowboards.
While landing steadily, he bent down and picked up a handful of snow.
Shape it into a snowball, round your arms and throw it towards Shui Bing'er.
"Whoosh——"
"Bang!"
Hit Shui Bing'er in the forehead, causing her to stagger.
I almost lost my balance and fell.
Finally, I managed to stabilize my body.
She stared at Tang Lan in disbelief, was this the sect master she respected?
Not to mention "jumping the gun", but also playing "props competition"?
What a surprise!
What a pleasant surprise!
Such "childish" behavior.
Tang Lan's "majesty as a suzerain" was completely lost, and the original sense of distance from his class was also gone.
Shui Binger also dared to pick up the snowball and throw it back!
It’s just that Tang Lan was too nimble and could dodge in a blink of an eye.
Then there is a snowball in one hand, one to lock the head, and one to block the move.
Headshot again.
Tang Lan grinned proudly, and with his handsome face, the light was more dazzling than the snow.
Shui Binger was stunned.
Suddenly——
The fourth day of the fourth update!
In order to break the chapter, I wrote an extra three hundred words! Quack—
(End of this chapter)