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Chapter 123 Eighteen Winged Archangel Martial Soul!
However, at the moment when Qian Renxue's attack was about to reach Tang Lang.

Time in the entire hall seemed to stand still.

Under Qian Renxue's extremely shocked eyes.

A phantom of an eighteen-winged angel slowly appeared behind Tang Lang!
"This is?"

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank suddenly!

There was even more turmoil in my heart.

She remembered that her grandfather Qian Daoliu once said to herself that her seraph martial soul is the inheritor of the angel god.

But what is the eighteen-winged angel Wuhun that appeared in front of her?
God king!
This kind of coercion from the soul almost made Qian Renxue breathless!

At the same time, Tang Lang, who was facing Qian Renxue, released the eighteen-winged Archangel Martial Soul for the first time.

And soon completed his angel spirit possession.

Tang Lang, who was possessed by the eighteen-winged archangel's martial soul, changed his previous appearance.

The whole person's figure has been raised by at least fifty centimeters!
The originally slightly thin body has become majestic and magnificent.

The still childish face gradually became handsome and resolute.

Her long silver hair was loosely scattered behind her head.

The expression on his face also became evil.

And unlike Qian Renxue's golden armor, Tang Lang's armor was purple and gold.

A series of noble purple stripes dotted the border of the whole set of armor, making the whole set of armor set off Tang Lang's chic and unrestrained temperament even more.

Coupled with the nine pairs of eighteen golden wings on Tang Lang's back.

It seems that there is no other word to describe it except perfect.

Especially Qian Renxue, who was on the scene, at this moment, she even believed that Tang Lang was the lower realm of the God King!

That perfect feeling.

The coercion that comes from the soul.

That spontaneous sense of surrender.

It was really hard for Qian Renxue to feel any hostility towards Tang Lang.

As for the attack she released just now, it was easily blocked by Tang Lang.

Tang Lang smiled as he looked at Qian Renxue who had been shocked beyond measure by him.

Perhaps it was because of the blessing of the eighteen-winged archangel's martial soul, Qian Renxue only felt that Tang Lang's smile was like a ray of holy light shining into her heart.

"Qian Renxue."

"Subordinate, the subordinate is here."

For some reason, Qian Renxue not only considered herself Tang Lang's subordinate at this time.

Even lowered his head shyly!
However, Tang Lang didn't have time to notice her slightly rosy cheeks.

Because his soul power is about to run out!

This is the price of using the Eighteen Winged Archangel Martial Soul.

The side effects brought about by the top martial souls are also huge. Even Tang Lang's five 5-year-old soul rings and a full 53 soul master level can't last for a few minutes at all.

Although he just used his wings to resist Qian Renxue's attack, Tang Lang's soul power was almost used up just for that one attack.

So now Tang Lang must make a quick decision.

And looking at Qian Renxue's current appearance, a fight could probably be avoided, after all, she has already surrendered to herself voluntarily.

"You may have already guessed my identity, this matter is not allowed to be told to anyone, especially that old fellow Qian Daoliu!"

"This is!"

Qian Renxue only hesitated for a second before agreeing.

"Okay, don't embarrass me as a substitute in the future, and don't just come to me casually. This time, it just happened to sense your seraph martial soul."

"Master God King!"

Qian Renxue just wanted to muster up the courage to ask Tang Lang how to become stronger.

But when she raised her head again, Tang Lang had already returned to her original appearance.

Moreover, in order to act more realistically, Tang Lang simply pretended to be unconscious.

However, after more than ten minutes, Qian Renxue seemed to show no signs of leaving.

Tang Lang simply regained his sobriety, wanting to see what Qian Renxue was doing.

However, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Qian Renxue's face!

The startled Tang Lang hurriedly asked:

"What are you doing!"

Seeing Tang Lang wake up, and still looking so annoying.

All of Qian Renxue's previous beautiful fantasies about that "His Royal Highness" also disappeared.

After throwing down a sentence of "nothing", he quickly left the hall.

Tang Lang pouted behind Qian Renxue.

This guy is kind of real.

But thinking about it is also true, Tang Lang just now was possessed by the eighteen-winged archangel's martial soul.

Whether it's the suppression of the angel Wuhun or the perfect chic shape, it's not something that Tang Lang can match at this time.

Qian Renxue's truth may also be understandable.

After Qian Renxue left, Ning Fengzhi walked in quickly.

He and Qian Renxue stayed here for half an hour, and just now Qian Renxue left in a hurry.

But Ning Fengzhi was frightened.

I was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Tang Lang in his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

After all, he didn't want to offend the royal family of the Tiandou Empire or the Clear Sky School.

However, after seeing Tang Lang's state, he obviously relaxed a lot.

"Little Mantis, are you alright?"

"It's all right, uncle."

"That's good, His Royal Highness didn't embarrass you."

"That's not true, it's just a little unconvinced."

Tang Lang shrugged, telling the truth.

"It's very normal. After all, he is the current crown prince and the future master of the Heaven Dou Empire. It's normal for him to have some pride in his heart."

"I understand, uncle."

Tang Lang replied with a smile.

"It's good that you know, as the master of a sect, you still have a lot to learn."

"Thank you uncle for teaching."

"Okay, it's finally a holiday, so I won't bother you anymore, let's go and play."

Ning Fengzhi was still very polite to Tang Lang.

And after seeing Tang Lang's strength, he also appreciated his future son-in-law even more.

When Tang Lang walked outside the hall, he found that Ning Rongrong was waiting for him outside.

"Rongrong."

"Brother Tang Lang, are you okay?"

Ning Rongrong also touched Tang Lang's body with her hands, as if she was afraid that Tang Lang would be bullied by Xue Qinghe.

"Hehe, it's okay, we just had a friendly exchange."

Tang Lang said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Tang Lang nodded vigorously.

Of course it's friendly, after Tang Lang released the eighteen-winged archangel's martial soul!

"Where are we going now?"

Ning Rongrong blinked at Tang Lang slyly.

Tang Lang knew without guessing that the little girl wanted to play in Tiandou City.

"I want to go out and play."

"Mmmmmmm!"

"I know you, let's go, I'll talk to Uncle Ning, and take my daughter-in-law to show mother."

"Ah! What are you talking about, disgusting!"

Ning Rongrong's little face instantly turned red.

But Tang Lang smiled happily.

In the next few days, Tang Lang really had a good time to rest.

The kind where no one bothers you at all.

(End of this chapter)