Chapter 984 Gray World
As he spoke, he pointed at Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear. He had a good impression of this cool-looking spear, but since he knew that this thing could not be touched, One can only keep a respectful distance.
Tang Wulin also took a look at the golden dragon gun in his hand. Looking at the golden color and the huge gun blade, his heart couldn't help but be filled with pride.
The King's Spear! You must grasp its true meaning. Otherwise, I would be sorry for this artifact that seems to be born with me. Yes, in Tang Wulin's heart, 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 with some envy, Jiang Wuyue said: "You should be breaking through level 60 soon, right? Do you need new souls? We have to go to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda in the Raging Fire Basin to transfer the soul. The souls provided by the Spirit Tower Organization to our Blood God Legion are of very high quality."
Tang Wulin shook his head, "I don't need them, I have the right ones."
Of course he does, Qiluo Tulip is inside his natural seed. He can feel the breath of Qiluo Tulip and the plant soul beasts who have cultivated for 100,000 years at any time. They can be said to be Tang Wulin's true heritage.
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The gray wind blew across the earth, and it was desolate. The whole world seems to be gray, made of countless ashes.
The gray world is endless as far as the eye can see. There are no stars, no sun, just endless gray. Beyond the gray is a deeper gray!
If a living body comes here, the only thing it can feel is the despair here.
Endless despair spreads into the distance, boundless.
At this moment, in this world full of despair, there is a person walking slowly. His whole body was covered in a large black cloak, and a layer of black air flow was exuding around his body, repelling the gray outside.
If everything around him is despair, then the aura exuding from him is deathly silence!
Death and despair are not contradictory or conflicting.
"Why are you here!" A low 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. He slowly raised his head. Under the black cloak, two purple rays of light shot out, which were his eyes.
“Lord of the Abyss, wasn’t it your guidance that allowed me to come here?”
"What do you want?" The deep voice asked him directly why he came.
“Our goal, from beginning to end, is to achieve the same goal through different paths. What you want is to continuously devour, sublimate the abyss, and become a special kingdom of God in your plane. But what I want is The endless souls of injustice turned into gods through death, so what we want is always the same."
The distortion around us 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 white chin and an arc at the corner of his mouth. He was smiling. Satisfied smile. He knew that his straightforward words had impressed this person.
And no one will be able to stop his plan next.
Destruction is just the beginning. What's ridiculous is that those fools only think that it is hatred that makes them dare to risk the world's injustice to destroy, but they don't know that what they want is to use Douluo Continent as a sacrifice to achieve their own supreme divine kingdom.
How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Those people are just ants after all. When I chose to become the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, 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 among the gray, there was a hint of black.
Despair, silence, destruction!
...With a flash of light and shadow, Tang Wulin once again entered the Star Battle Network. Above his head, two arrows, one gold and one silver, both pointed upward. The silver arrow only appeared after he won his first mecha battle. It undoubtedly represents his qualification for the other side of the competition.
The second game came faster than expected. This high-tech battle network is so good. 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. Much, too much.
A faint light flickered, and a faint smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and hugged the golden dragon gun to his chest.
Yes, the gun never leaves your hand. The golden light shines brightly on the handle of the spear. But it is much smaller than normal.
After only two days of holding the gun, Tang Wulin's perception of the Golden Dragon Spear had some changes. At least, he discovered that the Golden Dragon Spear could change in size according to his thoughts.
At this time, the golden dragon spear in his hand was only two feet long, and its light was restrained, making it not so easy to attract attention. It just looks small and exquisite, and a bit cute.
The second game is about to begin!
I wonder what kind of opponent I will encounter today? Tang Wulin no longer expects his luck to be too good. Recently I have been comprehending the intention of the gun and cultivating my soul power. Instead, he expected his opponent to be stronger. A strong opponent can better stimulate his potential.
A faint smile appeared on his face, Tang Wulin stretched his body and strode into the competition venue. At this time, in front of him, figures were turning into light and starting to join the battle. Everyone who can come here today has a golden upward arrow on their head.
After the first round of elimination, half of the people should have ended their game. Today, another half of the people will be eliminated on this basis.
"It's game time. Xiao Tang, get ready to start the game."
The light and shadow flashed and they entered the competition venue again. Tang Wulin still held the golden dragon gun in his hand and looked towards the opposite side.
The opponent is tall and slender, and seems to be a woman. The name on her head is covered, and nothing else can be seen. It is also covered by a mask.
"Three, two, one, the game begins!"
"Tang Wulin!" came a voice full of resentment from the other side.
Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment. This voice was so familiar. No way? This luck is too incredible. I don’t know if it’s my luck or her luck...
Yes, that voice belonged to Long Yuxue, didn't it?
Before the first round of competition, Long Yuxue threatened him, telling him not to beat her.
But at this moment, the two people met directly in the second round. How could this not be said to be a dramatic situation?
Undoubtedly, Long Yuxue recognized Tang Wulin's identity because of the golden dragon gun in his hand. Not long ago, they had breakfast together.
"This..." Tang Wulin was speechless.
"Don't think that you will definitely be able to defeat me. Just rely on your ability!" Long Yuxue's voice turned from angry to cold. At the same time, the temperature on the competition stage became freezing.
Tang Wulin couldn't help feeling helpless. He could fight any opponent with high fighting spirit, but facing this person in front of him, he really had no fighting spirit.
He is still very grateful to Long Yuxue. Ever since he joined the Blood God Legion, Long Yuxue has given him a lot of help. It can be said that without Long Yuxue's help, he would never have grown up so quickly. Able to integrate into the army. If she hadn't taken him to actual combat, it would not have been so easy for him to have the opportunity to show his strength and join the Blood God Camp.
Therefore, Tang Wulin was grateful to Long Yuxue. However, this competition is related to his mission and whether he can be qualified to take leave to see his lover. He can't lose!
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