Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

The sound of rain disappeared, replaced by soundless silence.

Wang Feng's Adam's apple rolled, his hands were covered with blood, and his hair was wet from the heavy rain. It looked a bit scary.

From the perspective of others, Wang Feng's behavior was the same as that of the man who broke into this door and killed his brother.

Fear, hatred, and finally anger.

"Brother, do you want to..."

I don't want you to go.

Wang Shu spoke, half of his eyes already wet.

Not only Wang Feng, but also Wang Shu in this world was forcibly instilled with a lifetime of memories belonging to a different democratic movement in another world at the same moment Wang Feng recalled.

So he and he knew very well what Wang Feng was going to do now.

Wang Feng was leaving him. His only brother was leaving him in the end, leaving him in this cold and temperatureless world.

He was the only one left.

"Xiao Shu, I..." Wang Feng tried to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he didn't even have the courage to speak.

"Don't come here!" Wang Shu suddenly moved away from him as if going crazy, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes and tears, "Brother... this is not the place you should stay."

"You go!"

Wang Shu suppressed the trembling in his voice, turned his back and tried not to look at him.

He was afraid that there would be no Wang Feng behind him.

Wang Feng's excitement calmed down a little, and his eyes were full of guilt.

"younger brother……"

Wang Feng dropped his hands on his sides, recalling the past ten years and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"In your incomplete memory for ten years, my role has always been that of an incompetent brother."

Before, I lived only for you.

It was the same in the past and it will be the same in the future.

"I know you hated me and hated me for not being able to protect you at that time. In the past, I used everything in my life as a motivation to avenge you."

but……

Since that bloody night with heavy rain, I may have to add another color to the rich color of my life in my lifetime.

After all, there was a place called home and there were people waiting for him.

Master is waiting for me to go back!

Now that I've remembered everything, I can't waste time here.

"Xiao Shu, wait for me," Wang Feng walked up to him at some point. Time passed by, as if he had returned to the night before saying goodbye, "Wait for me when I come back and take you home."

Wang Feng stroked his head gently, turned around and strode out without looking back.

"elder brother!"

Wang Shu's cry came from behind. Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat and his steps slowed down slightly.

"I don't hate you, I just hope that I can live well from now on."

Wang Feng suddenly quickened his pace, tears already slipping from the corners of his eyes.

"Stop living for me... stop living for revenge."

He believed that Wang Feng had found a goal that supported his survival.

If not, how could he leave here.

But I really hope you are still here and you can always stay with me.

Can you please stay with me until the end?

"We clearly agreed!"

This wish is, after all, an impossible dream.

farewell--

"farewell!"

Wang Feng almost had to grit his teeth to swallow the crystal tears that were about to overflow his eyes.

He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted and stay here forever.

But he still wants to avenge his brother, and there are still people waiting for him to go back. He can't stay here and continue to dream.

The next moment he stepped out of the gate, the original Wuhun City was suddenly turned upside down. The scene in front of him changed suddenly. In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng was brought to the top of a cliff by the reorganized terrain.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the familiar scene here made Wang Feng sigh.

The turning point of fate, coming back here again after five years.

The Sea of ​​Curses, the place where inheritance was obtained.

Wang Feng floated in mid-air and looked down.

At the bottom of the cliff is the endless black sea, with a person lying quietly on a lonely boat.

Tang San!

Wang Feng was condescending, and the sneer-like expression on his face could still be seen.

But not now.

Ha ha--

Wang Feng showed a mocking smile, this time he was condescending.

"Are you here to kill me?" Tang San said calmly.

"I knew you would come."

After hearing Tang San's words, Wang Feng just wanted to laugh, but besides that, he also had an unconcealable murderous intention towards him.

"Then have you had a gut feeling about your own death?" Wang Feng opened his palms slightly, his eyes full of scarlet light: "Since you are so good at calculation, guess how you will die here today!"

The black sea began to stir uneasily, like boiling water.

But taking a closer look, Tang San was a little shocked.

A large swath of cursed energy swept over like a wave, the waves surged, and countless sharp thorns appeared on the sea surface.

Tang San tried to activate the martial spirit. Although Tang San was a little desperate in the face of the absolute strength gap, he was a disciple of the Tang clan and would never give up even a glimmer of hope.

"Is this your ability? I'm afraid I can't do anything to you in this world..."

Tang San gave a helpless smile, the bluesilver grass could not stretch on the sea surface, and when it touched the black material, it was instantly turned into nothingness.

His low level is his shortcoming. If he were in another world, he might have a chance.

Veins popped up on Wang Feng's forehead, and the black gold spear in his hand was pointed directly at Tang San: "You and I have no enmity at all. The reason why I kill you is because of your father's gift."

Wang Feng looked down at him, and the black wave froze in the air in an instant.

"Since I can't kill him now, I have to let him experience the feeling I experienced back then!"

Only in this way can I proceed with my plan.

In the future, I will have the opportunity to see my brother again.

Wang Feng seemed to be the master of the sea. With a wave of his spear, the black waves rising into the sky were broken into countless tiny black thorns.

The dense sky was covered with black thorns, which looked very penetrating.

"Tang San, sooner or later one day I will really trample you under my feet!"

Wang Feng glanced at the desperate Tang San one last time, turned around and left.

The black thorns all over the sky sprinted at high speed and fell with an irresistible force.

"When the time comes, I won't let you die so easily again!"

The heavy rain fell head-on, covering up the screams on the sea. A pool of scarlet embellished the pitch black, adding a touch of bloody coquettishness.

boom -

The world in his eyes was fleeting, and hissing came from the horizon at the end of the sky. Wang Feng's face was expressionless, and his eyes were full of determination.

Heaven and earth spin again, separate, and finally be reconstituted.

It's like everything comes from its consciousness.

After Tang San died, Wang Feng observed carefully for a while and found that the world collapsed in an even larger area.

And faster.

Wang Feng didn't know whether this change was related to his cutting off the cause and effect. If it was, then there was only one thing he had to do now.

"master……"

The person Wang Feng didn't want to face still didn't show up.

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Feng had already arrived in front of Tiandou Palace.

This is a dream compiled from his memory.

In other words, the world moves according to his heart.