Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

The waning moon was like a tarnished pebble, thrown to the horizon. As dawn broke, the bright spots on the dark blue curtain gradually faded away, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden-red gauze.

Under this beautiful scenery, there is a sound of "吭哧吭哧" from time to time. If anyone is watching the sun here, their brows will have already been furrowed, which is really disappointing.

"forty nine"

"Five, fifty"

Judging from the slightly childish ending, the speaker should be a young child.

This is a hill of more than 100 meters. On a grassland, a little boy about 1.3 meters tall, with healthy wheat-colored skin, not very old, estimated to be about 10 years old, is panting and doing something. Strange movements.

Although the little boy was wearing some faded coarse clothes, it still could not hide his handsome temperament, giving people a very clean feeling. Especially those clear and bright eyes with a hint of stability are impressive. His long black hair is tied behind his head. Regardless of his clothes, he looks like a handsome young man.

"Phew, I'm finally done. I'm so tired."

After doing the strange movements, the little boy collapsed on the ground tiredly and lay down, resting his head on his hands and looking up at the sky.

"Budze in spring brings brilliance to all things"

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I see this scenery, I still feel it is extremely beautiful. I will never get tired of it. Perhaps only people who get up early will know how breathtaking the sun is at five o'clock."

"But people who got up so early are still in the mood to see this beautiful scenery?" The little boy looked young, but his words were old-fashioned, giving people an incomprehensible sense of disobedience.

After resting for a while, the little boy got up, patted his butt, walked to a big tree nearby, took a deep breath, kicked his legs a little harder, and put his hands on a thick tree that grew out horizontally. On the branches, the body floats up and down as the arms are lifted and stretched.

During this process, you can see that the muscle stripes on the boy's arms that are not very obvious are rhythmic. As time passed, the boy continued, but sweat slowly seeped out from his forehead, gradually gathering into lines and sliding across his cheeks.

At this time, a slightly thin figure came over, with short black hair, and blue coarse cloth clothes that had faded slightly after washing, showing that his family background was not very good.

"Brother Zhang Wu, I knew you were here. You came earlier than me today."

The boy named Zhang Wu is the little boy doing strange movements in the tree.

Zhang Wu let go of his hands and stood firmly on the ground, "Xiaosan, you are so late, are you delaying cooking for your father again?"

"Yeah," the boy with short black hair said naturally. This kind of thing has happened not once or twice. From the time he could reach the stove, the matter of cooking for his family was left to him.

If it weren't for the support of Zhang Wu's family over the years, his body might have collapsed.

Looking at the short-haired boy in front of him who was still a little thin, Zhang Wu felt full of sympathy and favor.

Xiao San, formerly known as Tang San, if he hadn't been there, he would have been the protagonist of this world, even for hundreds of thousands of years.

It's a pity that when I came to this world, history should have moved in a different direction, because I was a time traveler.

Zhang Wu came from a blue planet and grew up in an orphanage. Because he was not very gregarious, the only things he grew up with were some virtual works. I still remember that when he first saw Kamen Rider, he was shocked. He found that all his ideas could be found in tokusatsu. So just like that, Zhang Wu was on the way to watch the tokusatsu drama and never returned. Even when he was twenty years old, he still insisted on watching Kamen Rider.

However, when he watched the last episode of Kamen Rider Tokio, when Demon Tokio appeared, a sudden explosion ruined his life. Even at the last moment, he still thought about Tokio in his heart. Not how he died.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a newborn baby, and in this life, he still had a relative alive. Perhaps this was something that made him very happy.

As he grew older and gained the ability to remember things, he found himself in a world that felt extremely familiar to him. The people here had magical powers, called soul power, and some powerful people also had soul rings.

"This can't be the world of Douluo Continent, right?" When Zhang Wu learned that he was in the Holy Soul Village in the Fasnuo Province of the Tiandou Empire, and there was a blacksmith shop to the west of the village, the owner was named Tang Hao, and his son was named Tang When he was three years old, he understood that he had come to Dou Yi's world, a world he was very familiar with, which made him very excited.

Because the magical power here satisfies all of my fantasies. Isn't this the world I want? Not to mention that I still have my grandfather in this world. Is there anything more joyful than this? I have suffered enough loneliness in my previous life. The feeling that in this life, I have to protect all the family and friends I want to protect

To be honest, when Zhang Wu saw Tang San for the first time, he was shocked. Is this extremely thin little boy in front of me Tang San?

Under the short black hair is a pair of clear and bright eyes. He is wearing a shabby dress that has been washed countless times and is covered with patches. The only advantage is that it is clean enough. If it weren't for his father's highly recognizable appearance, I would have thought that Tang San hadn't traveled through time.

I knew very well what was going on with Tang San's family, and I felt very sympathetic, so I helped Tang San from time to time, so that Tang San's childhood would not be so difficult.

Zhang Wu's own family in this life only has one grandfather. At that time, it was his grandfather who brought him as an infant to settle in Shenghun Village. As for his parents, Zhang Wu said that he had never met them.

But according to my grandfather, his father was a general with a medium-sized official position, and his mother was an ordinary person. She later died of childbirth. It happened that the war between the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire broke out at that time. My father hurried to the battlefield and never came back. He only had some pension money given by the government.

Fortunately, my grandfather is a great spirit master and can receive a considerable subsidy from the martial arts shop every month. Coupled with his father's pension, the grandfather and grandson have lived a pretty good life in the past few years. I have enough energy to help Tang San.

Therefore, if you have good nutrition, you will naturally grow faster. In addition, Zhang Wu has been exercising over the years, so his height is relatively outstanding. At least among this group of country children, his height is not bad.