Chapter 1239: Scheming
The Dragon Clan’s magic sword struck hard on the dark bell. The magic sword bounced up, but the dark green dark bell turned into nine colors in an instant, and the surface appeared even more An obvious crack appeared, and nine-colored rays of light shone on the surface of the crack, expanding rapidly.
The dark bell screamed, and could no longer care about the dark phoenix. The bell shrank violently, turned into dark green light, and fled deep into the darkness with a "swish".
Tang Wulin held the Dragon Clan Magic Sword, and his nine-colored figure floated to the ground. With a "wow" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
With a flash of light, the Dharma Sword transformed into the Storm Sword Demon Sima Jinchi, and supported him, "Young Master, are you okay?"
Tang Wulin shook his head, "It's okay, such a powerful sonic attack." This was him, replaced by an ordinary soul saint, whose soul had long been destroyed by the extremely powerful sound wave.
Passionate Douluo controlled his own domain while paying attention to this side, and nodded secretly in his heart. Tang Wulin grew up in a real sense. Now, together with his partners, he can compete with the powerful ones in the soul master world. If it weren't for the fact that his own three-word battle armor has not yet been completed. Even if you don't use this martial soul fusion skill, you should be able to deal with the dark bell for a long time.
What's more important is that his growth rate is so fast. Even in Tianhai City, these days, as long as he doesn't see Tang Wulin for a few days, Passionate Douluo can feel Tang Wulin. Lin became different. After so many years of training, his strength improvement has truly entered the fast lane. In a few years, when he becomes a titled Douluo, his identity as the master of the Poseidon Pavilion and the master of the Tang Sect will be complete. Completely deserved.
Tang Wulin took a deep breath, releasing his mental power to focus on the distance to prevent the dark bell from coming back, while adjusting his breathing.
His internal organs were injured by the shock before, but after this short adjustment, they have recovered to some extent. His self-healing ability is no longer inferior to that of his senior brother A Ruheng.
Although he has not mastered the innate secret method yet, the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King plus part of the innate secret method has already been quite terrifying.
Sima Jinchi was beside him, glanced at him, and was secretly surprised. Because he could sense Tang Wulin's state to a certain extent, he could find that his recovery was so fast.
On the other side, Passionate Douluo finally controlled Dark Phoenix. After Dark Phoenix completely fell into a coma, he held him in his hands.
"With her, we can also explain something, which is enough to prove something." Passionate Douluo showed a faint smile on his face.
Since the Holy Spirit Religion reappeared, this was the first time that Tang Sect had the upper hand when facing the Holy Spirit Religion.
The trap is successful, whether in the air or on the ground. When a division of mecha masters surrounds the entire battlefield, it means that no evil soul master can escape.
Sentimental Douluo quietly left with Dark Phoenix, while Tang Wulin and the Blood Dragon Team openly met with the general sent by the coalition command.
However, their faces soon became ugly. What they caught were not living evil soul masters, but evil soul masters who vomited black blood and committed suicide by unknown means.
A total of more than 400 evil soul masters were finally surrounded, but what they got were more than 400 corpses.
The stench was also highly toxic. In desperation, the coalition forces could only seal off the area first and let biochemical experts solve the problem at hand.
An hour later, Tang Wulin appeared in front of Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie.
"Dark Phoenix? Dark Bell?" Chen Xinjie looked at the young man in front of him with burning eyes.
Of course he would not personally take action in today's situation. As the contemporary master of the Temple of War, he needs to pay more attention to the overall situation.
"The identities of more than four hundred evil soul masters can be confirmed, but have you got any evidence that they attacked our army?" Chen Xinjie said calmly. Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment. Wasn't this asking questions knowingly? If they didn't have some agenda, why would there be so many evil soul masters and even senior leaders of the Holy Spirit Religion here?
"The two Dark Kings have escaped, and all the evil soul masters have committed suicide. There is no evidence. How can we prove that it was the Holy Spirit Cult that carried out the previous attack?" Chen Xinjie's words are very sharp.
After a brief surprise, Tang Wulin regained his composure, "So, you insist on sending troops immediately? I have no evidence. If you insist, there is nothing I can do. I just did it. Things within your own power. As for the rest, it’s up to you to judge and decide.”
Chen Xinjie smiled, a rare smile on his serious face.
The young man in front of him was calmer and more outstanding than he imagined. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could that guy named Mirror Douluo be so virtuous and capable? How could he have such a good successor!
“Come to the Temple of War!” Chen Xinjie looked at Tang Wulin with a smile.
Although Tang Wulin was much calmer than his peers and his mind had been tempered countless times, he still couldn't help but feel speechless when faced with the way this Ultimate Douluo talked.
“Come to our God of War Temple, and you will immediately become one of the Eighteen Gods of War. There are still two vacant positions for the Eighteen Gods of War. Within five years, as long as you can become a titled Douluo. God of War God The position of the next generation of palace master is yours. I will retire in at most fifteen years." At this point, the expression of this Vast Sea Douluo suddenly showed a hint of vicissitudes of life.
The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, you have just met me, do you entrust me with such an important task?"
Chen Xinjie said calmly: "Some people I have known for a lifetime are just a person in my eyes. Some people only need to take a look at me to know that I have found my successor. You should know that the Temple of War is in the Federal Army I can also see that you have some intentions in the military. So, what could be more helpful to you than becoming the successor of the Lord of War Temple?"
< br>Undoubtedly, Chen Xinjie is very powerful, so powerful that it feels suffocating, and the conditions he proposes are also very tempting. Tang Wulin believes that as long as he agrees to him, there is no doubt that he will go all out to support him. Own.
"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty, but I still have things to do. The Blood God Legion needs me even more." Tang Wulin couldn't tell the man in front of him that he was already a member of the Tang Sect. The sect master is the master of the Poseidon Pavilion of Shrek Academy. In that case, this Vast Sea Douluo would probably turn his back on him directly. He could only use the Blood God Legion as his shield.
Chen Xinjie seemed to have expected that Tang Wulin would say this, and smiled calmly, "Okay, you can go."
Tang Wulin frowned, he was really helpless towards the commander-in-chief of the three armies. fathom. Sure enough, ginger is still spicy!
After a brief thought, he gave Chen Xinjie a military salute, turned around and walked out. Because he understood that with Chen Xinjie's character, as long as he didn't agree with something, it would be useless to say anything.
As for why the Dark Phoenix was not told, it was naturally because the Dark Phoenix was more important to the Tang Sect. If it is handed over to the military, there is no guarantee that this person will be released.
"Wait a minute!" Just when Tang Wulin walked to the door of Chen Xinjie's office, Chen Xinjie stopped him.
"What other orders do you have, Your Majesty?" Tang Wulin turned around and asked.
Chen Xinjie flicked his wrist, and a piece of paper flew towards him like a sharp blade. Tang Wulin raised his hand and took it. There was a long series of numbers on it.
"This is my communicator number. If one day, you are willing to consider me today, you can call me at any time. Give me your number too."
(End of Chapter)