For the King's Douluo Adventure

Chapter 349

"Here... where is it?"

In a daze, Tang Wulin felt that he had come to a place where the black fog was densely covered. The black fog seemed to be the embodiment of all the evil thoughts in the world, but it made Tang Wulin feel very friendly.

"Son, you're here." A soft voice rang in his ears, Tang Wulin turned his head to look, and suddenly said pleasantly: "Old Tang!"

That's right, the person who came was Tang San, whose alias was Old Tang. At this moment, Tang San was looking at Tang Wulin tenderly, and said, "What is your name, Old Tang? It's so unfamiliar. It's called Dad."

???

Hearing this, Tang Wulin blinked in bewilderment, and didn't come back to his senses for a while, until he was stared at by the old Tang he called for a while, and trotted over to put the back of his hand on Tang San's bewildered eyes. On Tang San's forehead.

Not hot?Pretty normal temperature.

Tang Wulin put down his hands and said seriously, "Old Tang, are you out of your mind? Even though we've known each other for more than ten years, even you can't call me a son. I have a father."

"..."

Tang San was speechless, well, what they said was correct, even though he was his own father, he hadn't fulfilled the duties of a father, but just listening to him calling other people's father openly like this still felt bitter.

Forget it, don't bother with him.

Skipping this topic, Tang San entered into his main purpose of calling Tang Wulin here.

"Wu Lin, I called you here for something. Look, do you know where this is?"

"here?"

Tang Wulin looked around, and there was no obvious sign except for the endless black mist. He shook his head: "I don't know, but you must know, Old Tang, after all, you have lived in my body for so long."

What a clever little ghost!
Tang San smiled, waved his hand: "Do you know the discount?"

After he waved his hand, the whole world suddenly became clear, the black mist was separated, and a huge crack appeared in the sky.

Tang Wulin looked up to the sky, and his eyes shrank instantly when he saw something in the crack. Inside the crack was a huge, winding dragon. Tang Wulin knew it as the Golden Dragon King, but compared to before, the Golden Dragon The change of the king was too great. The golden body that once symbolized brilliance turned into a deep black like a prison.

Tang Wulin suddenly closed his eyes and lowered his head. He didn't look any further. He felt like he was going to sink into it just at that moment.

At the same time, he finally knew where he was after seeing the Golden Dragon King. Where else could there be Old Tang and the Golden Dragon King?Of course it is your own spiritual space!
Tang Wulin asked Tang San anxiously: "Old Tang, what's going on! Why did my mental space become like this?! And why did the Golden Dragon King become like this?!"

Don't blame him for being anxious, any person who finds that his mental space has changed overnight into something he doesn't know will look like him.

"Hey! It's not because of you." Tang San sighed, turned around and wanted to go somewhere: "You follow me."

Tang Wulin was confused. In order to know the answer, he followed without hesitation.

The two walked into the black mist, and after they walked in, the black mist respectfully retreated to both sides as if seeing a very noble person. Tang Wulin was a little surprised to see this scene, glanced at Tang San, and found him When he was not paying attention to himself, he stretched his hand into the black mist while he was not paying attention.

After reaching into the black mist, Tang Wulin didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he felt extremely comfortable, as if the black mist was a part of himself.

"You carry part of his power, so these black fogs will be kind to you. Otherwise, if you find someone you don't know, believe it or not, you will be chopped into pieces immediately." Tang San's voice came from the front, Tang Wulin Hearing this, he immediately withdrew his hand like a child who was found to have done something wrong. At the same time, he was curious about who "he" was and why he carried part of "him"'s power.

Soon, he knew who that "he" was.

"Here we are." Tang San walked to a place and stopped. Behind him, Tang Wulin looked in front of him curiously.

But Tang Wulin didn't see anything, all he saw was a vast black mist.

He looked at Tang San suspiciously, not understanding why he said that there is nothing here.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strong wind passed by, and Tang Wulin saw a black shadow coming towards him. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but after a while, he didn't feel any pain, only a hard Things appear in their own hands.

He looked up and was surprised to find that a weapon appeared in his hand. It was a sickle. The sickle was sharp and weird, but Tang Wulin felt a kindness on this weird sickle, just like his own. Relatives in general.

"Buzz!"

The sickle trembled a few times, as if greeting Tang Wulin.

"See now, this is what I want to show you. It's called the Rakshasa Sickle, and it's a divine weapon." Tang San's voice came from in front of him.

Tang Wulin shuddered when he heard his words. What was in his hand was a divine weapon? !

Seeing his appearance, Tang San smiled, and was so surprised with just one artifact, what if he knew that he still had two in his mental space?Not to mention that Shrek still has several artifacts in the outside world. Although they are the treasures of the town in name, not all of them are left by themselves. In the end, they have to be Tang Wulin's.

"Old Tang, it's because of this artifact that the mental space became like this, right?" Tang Wulin was so smart that he immediately figured out the reason why his mental space became like this.

Holding the Sickle of Rakshasa, he could clearly feel that he could use the black mist. He waved it, and the black mist immediately knelt down like a courtier, and then retracted into the sickle, and the entire spiritual space returned to its original state. look like.

"What about the Golden Dragon King?" Tang Wulin pointed to the darkened Golden Dragon King after accepting the initial surprise.

Tang San explained after hearing the words: "It's still because of the Rakshasa Sickle, you don't know, the Rakshasa Sickle not only represents a divine weapon, but also represents the inheritance of the Rakshasa God's position, remember the dream of Dragon Valley? ? At that time, it was the first test of the Raksha Nine Tests."

Divine inheritance? !
Hearing this name, Tang Wulin was shocked again. He looked at the Rakshasa Sickle in his hand in disbelief. He didn't expect this artifact to be an item inherited from a god.

However, Tang Wulin was at a loss when he heard the second half of Tang San's sentence.

Dream?What dream?Didn't he just dig a pit and bury the corpse?When did you dream?

Seeing his appearance, Tang San shook his head: "Since you can't think of it, don't think about it. Some things will naturally come to your mind later. You'd better pay attention to the current problem first."

"Did you know? In your spiritual space, there is another inheritance besides the Rakshasa God inheritance."

MMP!Have you paid the rent for living in my spiritual space one by one? !
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