Douluo Zhibo Madara

Ban and Tang Hao, who were full of wine and food, rested for a while.Although Tang Hao doesn't cook at home.But the barbecue skills are still very good.

It seems that when I was young, I took many adventures in the Soul Beast Forest.

"My first soul skill is the ability to control and utilize fire, increasing fire attack by 50. I named it Fire Release."

Madara originally chose the fire attribute soul beast.In addition, the Sharingan also symbolizes blood and fire, so it is not surprising to gain the ability to control fire.

This is also the reason why Madara chose a fire attribute soul beast, because it allowed him to get back the fire escape from his previous life, and the result was as expected.

Tang Hao filled a few pieces of firewood into the fire, clapped his hands, and said with great interest: "Show it."

Spot nodded and stood up, facing an open space next to him and opening his martial spirit.

Sharingan, open

"Fire Escape. Magnificent Fire Ball"

Madara took a sharp breath, then exhaled raging flames that gathered into a huge fireball.

Then it hit the open space in front of it and exploded instantly, splashing countless dirt and flames.

Tang Hao sincerely praised: "It's already pretty good."

Tang Hao reached out and slapped it casually, and the fallen leaves and branches ignited by the flying sparks were immediately blown out.

No, my first soul skill should be able to use all fire escapes.

Is it because of the limitations of the world or because

Thinking of this, Madara seemed to realize something about his Sharingan, which seemed to be a magatama.

Madara has a hunch that maybe after his Sharingan awakens and evolves, he can use not only Gou Fireball, but also other fire escapes.

All you have to do now is hone your fighting skills.Reality is just the beginning.

"I want to stay here and fight." Ban said to Tang Hao solemnly.

Tang Hao, have you ever stopped doing it?"I would have done it if you didn't tell me," he said.

There was an inexplicable meaning in Tang Hao's words, as if he was eager to ask Ban to grow up.

Madara's heart moved, and he was about to ask some questions.

But Tang Hao didn't give him a chance to speak, and said first, "Go to sleep. It will officially start tomorrow."

After saying that, he went to the tent he had set up randomly without looking back.

Fire escape. Fireball

Madara once again roasted a hundred-year-old soul beast into charcoal.Madara wiped the blood from his cheek and breathed a sigh of relief.

It has been a month since Madara entered this forest.But within a month, Madara completed a complete transformation and successfully experienced the tempering of blood and fire.

At least he has regained some of his fighting skills from his previous life, and his soul power has reached level 15.

If word got out, it would probably shock the teeth of countless geniuses.

"Today, it's the third one." Zebra took the time to sit on the ground and recover quickly.

Tang Hao has already made an agreement with Ban.During the battle, he will not help.Unless life is in danger.Or the thousand-year soul beast or the ten-thousand-year soul beast that are difficult to resist.

So now Madara can restore his soul power peacefully.Tang Hao is responsible for all the rest.

"What's wrong?" Tang Hao asked sleepily while lying on a tree trunk.

"I need a weapon. You are a blacksmith. Can you forge one for me?" Madara asked unceremoniously.

Tang Hao got up with difficulty, stretched hard and said: "Let's go."

Madara's Sharingan Martial Spirit is a body Martial Spirit, unlike the Beast Martial Spirit, which can strengthen his body for close combat.It's not like the weapon soul, which allows the soul master to have weapons.

Although Madara has experience in his previous life, he is not afraid.If you really fight with someone, you will suffer a lot, so it is reasonable to make this request.

Then Tang Hao took Ban and flew back to the blacksmith shop.

Madara opened the door, and there was a lot of dust in the room for a moment.He felt like he was in another world.

A month ago, he was still at home running around with his brother Tang San for a living.Now that Tang San has left home to study, he is practicing under the supervision of Tang Hao.

"Go. Get those pieces of iron at the back." Tang Hao took off his tattered cloak and ordered to Ban.

After hearing this, Madara struggled to move a few pieces of fine iron the size of a human head. Fortunately, they were not big, otherwise Madara might not be able to move them.

"What weapon do you want to use?" Tang Hao asked as he picked up a piece of iron with one hand and placed it on the heavy anvil.

Judging from his effortless expression, he seems to have some reservations.

"A handful of scythes and fans" came with a rolling heat wave, but Madara did not retreat at all.

Tang Hao casually picked up the hammer thrown in the corner and was about to start work.

At this time, Madara suddenly said: "You should be leaving, father."

Tang Hao still didn't speak, but when Ban called him father, his body suddenly froze.

This kid seems to have never called me father.

Tang Hao's tough and sloppy face seemed to become much gentler in an instant.But it immediately returned to its original appearance.

Sure enough, Madara noticed it very early.Otherwise, Tang Hao wouldn't be able to do this and eagerly stimulate its growth.

But Madara is not afraid of the future.Instead, I felt a little excited.Although the warmth of home made him feel nostalgic.

But the departure of his two family members will turn him back into a lone wolf who dominates the ninja world.

He couldn't hide the excitement in his neutral tone: "So. Can you let me see your martial spirit?"

Tang Hao was silent for a while, then looked at Ban seriously as if he was re-examining his son: "Then you have to watch carefully."

In an instant, Tang Hao's long hair moved without any wind, and the decadence on his body was swept away.The momentum is rising steadily, with no end in sight.

Possessed by martial spirit, Haotian Hammer

Yellow yellow purple purple black black black.Black and red.Nine soul rings of different colors.Appeared behind Tang Hao.

The Nine Soul Ring is the symbol of Titled Douluo.

Haotian Douluo Ginseng

This

Tang Hao did not hesitate to use the random cloak hammering technique and hit the fine iron with one hammer.

The concussive sound made Madara's eardrums hurt.Tang Hao's strength is evident.

Dangdang

Tang Hao's hammer seemed to have left an afterimage.The clanging sound of blacksmithing is connected directly into one, I hope it is pleasant music.

In a moment, the fine iron was hammered and shrunk in size.It only took a pot of tea and a piece of iron essence that Tang San didn't know how long it took to hammer out, and it came out like a dream.

And then piece after piece.

A peerless treasure in the eyes of other blacksmiths.At this time, it was like throwing money on the ground casually.

Finally the raw materials are ready.Madara consciously turned on the bellows.

Dangdang

The hard steel was like pieces of soft dough under Tang Hao's hammer.Being pinched and changed at will.

嗤

Steam rose and filled the room.Tang Hao handed the still warm fan and sickle into Madara's hands.

"Come to the top of this world with me." Madara took it solemnly and caressed it carefully, as if he was treating a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Madara tried waving a few times.The sound of whining breaking through the air and the familiar feel made him very satisfied.

"I'm leaving." Tang Hao lowered his head and gently rubbed his long, hedgehog-like hair.

Madara surprisingly did not resist, and his expression could not be seen under his broken hair.

Madara still made no movement, like a silent statue.

Tang Hao didn't say anything more, picked up his luggage and walked out the door.

He needs to find a way to settle accounts with some people.

"Have a safe journey, father," Madara said with a calm blessing with the corner of his mouth raised.

Neither turned to look at the other.But the smile on his face is exactly the same.Very tacitly moved to the other party's blessing.

Father.If you have any enemies.I'll kill it for you in the future.

Small spots.As a father, I am looking forward to how far you can go.