[Douluo Dalu] Hu Liena

A young woman walked into the yard. She looked about twenty-three years old. She was wearing a white dress and a white robe. Her long black hair is tied up in a flying fairy temple, and her skin is as good as snow and can be broken with a snap of her fingers. Her eyebrows are like green feathers, and there is a hint of vermilion foxtail flower in the sad shade. A pair of watery almond eyes, a slight smile, full of charm. In her hand was a bamboo basket filled with two candied haws and some daily necessities.

"Yue'er, Na'er. Look what delicious food mother has brought for you!"

"Mother! You're here! Just now, my brother gave me a grasshopper. Look, mother." The little girl's voice had just fallen.

A man in his mid-twenties shouted at the door: "Yuan'er, take the child away quickly!" He looked panicked.

Seeing him like this, the woman in white suddenly became nervous, and she ran towards the man. "Brother Yun, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

"I just met an old man in the back mountain. I saw that he was holding a Sohu order in his hand. I'm afraid he's coming for you. You take the children away quickly, and I'll hold him back." After saying this, the man carried the two children to In the hands of the woman in white. He shouted again: "Let's go!"

Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, then regained her composure and said, "No, Brother Yun! Let's go together!" There was unconcealable horror on her face, and pear-like tears fell from the corners of her eyes, as if to leave. It's like parting with his love forever!

"It's too late, let's go." The man shouted anxiously.

Yuan'er saw that her husband was reluctant to leave, but for the safety of her children, she still hardened her heart and ran into the forest.

After seeing the woman go out, Tang San also chased her out. I don’t know how long I walked in the forest. The sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds covered the sky. Dazzling bolts of lightning flashed across the clouds, and the deafening thunder gave people a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Mother, Na'er is scared!" the little girl started crying. Yuan'er quickly hugged her in her arms. "Na'er, be good, don't be afraid!" The fear on her face was obviously even worse than that of the little girl.

"Mom, why doesn't dad come with us?" the little boy asked.

Yuan'er was silent for a moment. "Yue'er, my father and mother are afraid that they won't be able to accompany you in the future. You have always been sensible, so my mother is relieved, but your sister is still young. And...". "Mom, Yue'er understands! Yue'er will protect my sister!" The little boy's immature eyes were filled with tears, but he did not cry out. Instead, his eyes were extremely firm, as if he understood that this moment was the end of life and death.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, please forgive me, mother." She stroked the little boy's tender face with her hand. His face was filled with gratitude and distress.

"Na'er, if possible, mother hopes that you will never think of this memory!" Tears streaked down her face again. After saying that, he put his finger on the little girl's forehead. After a while, the little girl fell asleep. "Yue'er, take Na'er away!" After saying this, the woman no longer looked at the two children.

"Yes, mother, Yue'er bids farewell to mother!" At this moment, the tears hidden in the little boy's eyes finally fell.

The sky became darker and darker, the bright day suddenly became like night, and a terrible sense of oppression came from all directions.

"None of you can leave today!" This cold voice made people shudder. As soon as he finished speaking, a corpse fell from a height and hit the ground heavily. Ying'er ran over frantically and hugged the body. He cried bitterly, "Brother Yun! It was me who hurt you!" This cry was heartbreaking.

Tang San on the side also walked over and saw that the man who was still alive a moment ago had now turned into a cold corpse, and said to himself: "What on earth did this old man have with her? Why did he attack so cruelly?"

The white-haired old man came from the path ahead, holding a triangular token made of jade in his hand. A fox was carved on both sides of the token. The fox on the jade stone was making a twinkling sound. red light.

"Hahaha! I have been looking for it for so many years, and today I finally found it!" The old man's tone was filled with joy.

"Why can't you let me go! Why do you want to kill my husband! He is just an ordinary soul master." Ying'er spat angrily.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" The old man's tone was sinister, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his whole body was full of murderous aura, and his murderous aura spread throughout the land. Thunder and lightning in the sky also flashed more frequently.

Ying'er put down her husband in her arms and stood up slowly. Her eyes turned blood red, and strong murderous intent burst out from her whole body. Soul rings rose up one after another on her body, and nine huge tails instantly grew behind her, surrounding her. Then red smoke emitted from his body, filling the area for several miles.

"This is? A nine-tailed sky fox! How is this possible? Does a nine-tailed fox really exist in this world?" Tang San said in shock. Just when he was stunned, the red mist filled him, and his vision became blurry. "Is this a soul skill?" This familiar soul skill reminded him of the soul master competition. "Why is her soul skill so similar to Hu Liena's, but her strength is several times stronger than hers."

He used the Purple Demon Eyes to observe and saw that Ying'er had been fighting with the old man in the fog. Although the fog was like her domain, she never took any advantage. This shows how strong the old man is.

"Hmph! The nine-tailed fox is nothing more than that." The old man sneered. Then he said: "The ninth soul skill, the Wrath of the Thunder God!" Suddenly, a giant more than ten meters tall appeared behind him. His eyes were like a Rakshasa, and his whole body was emitting blue light, making people afraid to look directly at him. Just this soul power suppressed Ying'er's face and fell to the ground.

The giant struck the mallet in his left hand with the hammer in his right hand. With just one strike, lightning poured down like rain in the air. Under this soul skill, there was no place to hide. Tang San also subconsciously dodged, and after hearing a loud noise, he suddenly realized that if he was really in the same space as them, there must be nowhere to hide, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back. "What a powerful soul skill! This old man's soul power may have exceeded level ninety-five!"

Then the fog cleared, and Ying'er was already covered in blood. She crawled step by step until she was close to her husband. "Brother Yun, I'm here to accompany you!" Her voice trembled slightly, but a happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Want to die with this good-for-nothing? I'll help you!" Before he could finish his words, another thunder and lightning struck Ying'er.

Although Tang San wanted to save her, he knew that this was simply impossible, and no one could transcend the constraints of space.

This time Yinger could no longer move. Soon her body emitted a faint light, and a pale pink inner elixir slowly rose from her body. The old man reached out to catch the inner elixir and laughed wildly: "I finally got the inner elixir of the nine-tailed fox. I finally got the power given by God." His voice was high-pitched, and his eyes were full of joy.

He took the inner elixir and swallowed it into his body, sitting with his legs crossed to refine it. After a cup of tea, his body also glowed faintly, half blue and the other half pale pink. Two forces seemed to be fighting within him, and he looked in agony.

After another cup of tea, his expression became even more painful, and he let out a shocking scream. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and then his eyes, nose, ears... also started bleeding one after another.

"The seven orifices are bleeding, why is he bleeding from all seven orifices?" Tang San was startled. Then he snorted coldly: "The titled Douluo only kills innocent people to improve his cultivation level, but now he is suffering from the backlash. It is true that he will die for his many unjust actions."

"No! This is impossible... This god-given power belongs to me!" the old man shouted, with despair and unwillingness in his eyes. Then the faint pink light took over his body. It was obvious that he could not bear the force, and blood holes burst out everywhere in his body, and he eventually died. Tang San's mental power was also shaken back to the real world by this powerful force.

His face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was immersed in the scene just now. Suddenly a ray of light illuminated the surrounding area. He calmed down and saw a woman standing in the spring. She was dressed in light pink gauze. The woman's expression was somewhat similar to that of Ying'er.

"Who is she? Why is she here?"