Douluo丨When the Stars Fall

Bee Wild Mountain.

"Old man, come quickly! Our son, Ziwei, is back!"

The mother-in-law, who was over seventy years old, immediately put down the iron basin in which she was washing vegetables, looked at the familiar visitor, and excitedly stood up to greet him.

"Mom, please rest, let me do this work."

"Oh, my son has come back for a long time. Old man, go to the chicken farm to catch a big rooster and kill it to welcome your son!"

The thin figure in the room moved slightly, then walked out of the back door again.

"Come, son, taste the fresh honey we have just brought from the beehive."

The mother-in-law's outstretched right hand has wrinkles traced by the years, and several purple spots from bee stings are clearly engraved on it.

"Mom, don't I give you living expenses every month? There's no need to work so hard..."

"Hey, this was once a craft. It would be a pity to put it down. It's better to stick to it and do it as long as you live."

The mother-in-law's loving gaze fell on Youzi's heart, and Youzi carefully bit the tip of the honey cube in his palm. A burst of sweetness and a hint of jasmine fragrance stimulated Youzi's taste buds that had not been opened for a long time.

"This piece of honey is still so sweet."

"Yes, it was this honey that could fully support your school tuition back then. Now you have your own income outside. In the past, our family finally got through the hard days of getting up early in the morning and working in the dark to take care of the beehives."

"Mom, I can only stay here for one night. Tomorrow, I will leave with the team. This is your living expenses for this month..."

Yan Ziwei quietly popped out a heavy cloth bag from his soul bracelet.

"Son, your father and I will always be at home waiting for you."

The mother-in-law didn't care about the heavy bag and just gently stroked Ziwei's somewhat sparse forehead.

Unknown plane.

"Earth Desire Envoy, Fire Desire Envoy, hematopoietic blockade operation, how is the progress?"

"Sir, the most basic and necessary steel for soul guidance equipment in the Douluo plane is the immersed silver on the surface of the deep sea. As long as the immersed silver production mines are blocked, they will not be able to produce new soul guidance equipment."

"So, we immediately set off to launch the army of desire. We have already blocked a large amount of the Sunken Silver Sea. Only the most difficult sea to conquer is left near the west of the Tianbing Sea."

"Then, go ahead and chew it."

"As you command, my lord!"

Sea God Pavilion.

The Tree of Life sent out a warning sound, and the blue phoenix shadow gradually spread hugely. Countless star stones were scattered throughout the foundation of Shrek Academy, and together with the phoenix shadow, they were preparing for the coming disaster.

Level 99 false god, Star Time Douluo was released!

Two orange streamlines, one behind the other, cut through the dark night sky and fell onto the surface of Poseidon Lake, guarding against the leak-proof blue light barrier.

boom!

The smoke shadow of the destroyed Tang Lotus bloomed brilliantly on the surface of Poseidon Lake. The entire Shrek City was shaken by the remaining power, and fragments of the blue light barrier were scattered and scattered.

Star Time Douluo completely ate the first shot that destroyed Tang Lian and was released. He also suffered serious internal injuries and fell to the ground. He vomited three lines of blood and braced his body, which was exhausted of soul power, to prepare for the second shot that destroyed Tang Lian. lotus.

The Destruction Tang Lotus at this time is the third hidden weapon in the Tang Sect rankings. It is based on the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, with the addition of the Soul Guidance Explosion Core Pillar Formation, and a trace of the residual destructive aura from the Destruction Source Stone. It is naturally powerful and twice as terrifying. growth.

Under the Buddha lotus,

All are sentient beings.

Just as Luokong Shi was about to step forward, a strong black shadow burst out with nine soul rings, and a huge silver rhinoceros rushed towards him. Orange light came from behind, creating a streamline of life and death.

Level 99 demigod, Vanguard Douluo Zhang Xianfeng!

"The first form of the ninth soul skill, Vanguard Horn, increases all attributes by [-]%. The second form of the ninth soul skill, Vanguard of Destruction!"

The huge horn of the rhinoceros was shining with bright silver light. The two halves of the shackles were broken off in both hands of Elder Zhang, and they were still floating leisurely. Elder Zhang finally looked down at Shrek Academy, where he had dedicated his life, and he smiled in relief.

"Kong Shi, Shrek's future is left to you. I tell those little guys not to let me see them in heaven!"

"Let me, for the last time, protect this piece of Shrek's clear blue sky!"

boom!

The silver rhinoceros shattered instantly, and Tang Lian's shadow turned into clouds of smoke.

In the blue sky, the orange smoke and silver light gradually dissipated, and a ray of morning light was slightly exposed at the corner of the clouds.

"Old Zhang!!!"

The loss of Shiwu severely injured his body, and he stretched out his hands to cry out in pain.

In fact, Mr. Zhang was once his head teacher when he entered school. Mr. Zhang treated him as if he had already left school, and guided him with strict requirements all the way. Step by step, he became the master of the Poseidon Pavilion, one of the pinnacles of strength in the mainland.

This is why all the students who have been taught by Mr. Zhang are extremely grateful. Behind Mr. Zhang's strict teachings, he cares about his disciples and provides them with peace of mind.

From then on, the master of the Poseidon Pavilion lost his job and no longer had anyone to rely on. He had to shoulder the heavy responsibility alone and become the support for their future generations.

Shrek City is full of ruins and fireworks, and cherry blossoms are falling on both sides of the road. Luokong Shi stands silently, holding a puddle of dust and scattering it in the wind.

"Master, we..."

Old Chen's hoarse voice came from the soul guide watch.

"Count the number of wounded in detail, call back the Shrek Supervisory Team from various places, and quickly replace them to participate in the reconstruction operation!"

"Received, Pavilion Master."

Tangmen.

"Young Master, this is the report after the background data has been restored."

A surviving member whose forehead was bandaged with gauze handed Tang Leyu a secret report.

"The report shows that the launch pad department sent out a total of ten bombs to destroy Tang Lotus. The targets were divided into one to explode on the spot at Tangmen, two to Shrek Academy, two to Xingluo Pavilion, one to Spirit Transferring Pagoda, and one to War Temple. , one from the Tiandou Imperial Family, one from the Xingluo Imperial Family, and one from the Great Ice Imperial Family."

"There is also bad news. All the soul guidance core drawings on the mainland that were previously stored in the headquarters center were destroyed in this attack..."

"The basic material for soul guidance equipment, Chen Yin, has been completely blocked by the enemy, and only one Chen Yin sea land is left in the west of the Tianbing Sea..."

"So, our entire continent...has no possibility of rebuilding a new type of soul guide legion in a short time..."

The man was speechless.

"No! I remembered, Senior Van Gogh! He still has the drawings of all the forbidden weapons of our Tang Sect!"

"He was late for this meeting, so he was saved from trouble. Senior Van Gogh is our last hope for soul guide reconstruction! He is still on the way here. Hurry up and send people to escort Senior Van Gogh to get here safely!"

"Yes, young master!"

The man hurriedly walked out of the center of the headquarters, regardless of the blood dripping from the gauze on his head.

"Master, why, that spy is you..."

Donald has always been Tang Leyu's belief in his heart. The master's smile always gave him the courage to stand up when he was weak since he was young. Now, with the bombardment of Tang Lian, the firm belief in his heart has collapsed..."

Tang Leyu looked at the moonlight alone, struggling with helplessness and confusion in his heart.

"Leyu, it seems that they have set up a conspiracy against us this time."

The red and blue pupils glowed faintly in the dark.

"Senior! Happy! You are all here!"

"Leyu, point out to us the location of the Sunken Silver Sea, and we'll go and try to get some steel."

Like brothers, Le Huanxi patted Tang Leyu heavily on the shoulder.

"I'm a little worried that if Van Gogh takes on such a heavy responsibility as a soul guide in the future, he will be a little overwhelmed..."

Tang Leyu was worried.

"Well, I have a recommended candidate here. He is also a soul guidance genius."

Dai Shenshi thought about it in his mind, thinking about the figure of the genius, and smiled slightly.

Heartless forest.

A slovenly man, holding a wooden document box, was supported by a young man and ran as fast as he could through this dark and dark forest.

"The sixth soul skill, Blood Demon Curse Kill!"

A line of dark red blood ran through the young man's body. The young man pushed the sloppy man away with all his strength, fell to the ground, groaned, and said "run away".

A large number of dark bee stings fell densely on the path forward of the sloppy man, forcing the man to stop in his hurry.

Peak level 99 demigod, Tiger Bee Douluo Yan Ziwei!

"Van Gogh, don't run away, you won't survive."

The old blood demon sneered and exploded the nine soul rings, threatening the life of the "lamb" in front of him.

The peak level 99 demigod, the Old Blood Demon Douluo!

"You, the Holy Spirit Sect, have colluded with the masterminds behind this, and are you planning to let them rule our Douluo plane?"

Van Gogh completely gave up the idea of ​​​​escape, his mouth was covered with beard, and he silently smoked his last cigarette.

"Hahahahahaha - it's so funny. Have you ever given us evil soul masters fair treatment? You are just like rats crossing the street. Everyone screams for beatings."

"Old devil, stop talking nonsense, let's take action quickly!"

"The eighth soul skill, rain of bees!"

A swarm of ephedra black tiger bees, accompanied by the whistling bee wings vibrating and tingling in the ears, gathered into a dense black mist, and suddenly rushed towards Van Gogh, who was waiting for death.

A dark green holy spear tore through the dense forest behind with a loud noise, passed through the side of Van Gogh's head, and collided with the black fog of tiger bees.

boom!

Level 99 peak demigod, Soul-Eating Douluo Tao Wanlin!

"The dice of fate, the choice of fate!"

The fate dice fell from the sky, with six o'clock prominently displayed above.

"Looking at the six directions, you will see a lone person six feet away!"

"The first form of the seventh soul skill, the soul-eating holy spear, the second form, the soul-eating sorrow, the fifth soul technique, the soul-eating shock, the sixth soul technique, the soul-eating blast!"

The soul-eating holy spears bathed in the mid-air by the holy light of the dice turned into six in a blink of an eye, and headed straight towards Yan Ziwei with murderous intent.

"The first form of the ninth soul skill, the evil of tiger and bee!"

Yan Ziwei did not show any weakness, and sent out a light array formed by countless tiger bees and needles, which suddenly collided with the six soul-eating holy spears.

boom!

"The first form of the ninth soul skill, soul-eating hook eye, increases penetration and attack by [-]%. The second form of the ninth soul skill, soul-eating heaven and earth!"

"The second form of the ninth soul skill, Dance of Destruction!"

The Soul-Eating Holy Spear, which absorbs the dark green souls of the world, and the vicious tiger bees superimposed with countless tiny bee eyes, collided with each other. The center of the wave was outside, and the world continued to tremble.

"You will never return until you die, and you will never return until you are broken!"

The soul of Du Heng, the three-life soul, loomed behind Tao Wanlin. It slightly activated its powerful soul power. Tao Wanlin's only remaining left arm emitted a dark green light.

boom!

The dark green half of the God's Ring appeared silently.

The soul-eating holy spear suddenly penetrated the evil spirit and danced, making a desperate move, and penetrated Yan Ziwei's heart in a straight line.

"The eighth soul skill, Devouring Souls!"

The old blood demon ghost in the darkness took the opportunity to form twelve soul-devouring groups, and sneakily attacked Tao Wanlin who had just used his soul skill, devouring the target's soul and life.

"The first move of the ninth soul skill, the stars shift!"

The power of the dazzling stars converged into the star-seal sword in the woman's hand, emitting a starlight array, containing the power of star explosions, and canceling each other out with the soul-eating madness.

Peak level 99 demigod, Star God Douluo Wang Yi!

The old blood demon glanced at Yan Ziwei, who had fallen to the ground and died, and ruthlessly opened the black hole in space, leaving his comrades behind and disappearing into the air.

"The people taught by the Holy Spirit are indeed ruthless."

Wang Yi put away the Star God Sword in his hand and immediately stepped forward to check Tao Wanlin's injury.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury."

Tao Wanlin shook the blood from his left arm, walked to Yan Ziwei's body, and searched the clothes and items left behind.

Tao Wanlin inadvertently found a thick cloth bag and opened it. There were dozens of mixed gold soul coins and silver soul coins inside, as well as an envelope with an address written on it.

"Father, mother, take it."

"Yours, Yan Ziwei."

To the west of the Tianbing Sea, lies the land of sinking silver.

"Master, how much silver stock do we still have in Haiti?"

"Your Majesty, according to our statistics, no more, no less, just enough to fill a hundred mine carts."

"Okay, Huan Xuan, you open the space channel here to help them quickly transfer to the Tang Sect, and try to get as much Chen Yin steel as possible before the army of desire overwhelms the city."

Huan Huan nodded obediently, half of the God's Ring slowly lit up, and with a slight stroke of the Angel's Holy Sword, the crack in the space suddenly opened.

One hundred or two minecarts entered the space rift smoothly and sequentially.

"One, two, three, four..."

Happy to count every minecart that successfully enters the crack.

boom!boom!boom!

In the outer city of Haiti, there was a continuous loud noise.

"Huan Xuan, promise me, no matter what happens outside, after transferring these one hundred carts of heavy silver, I will immediately follow them back to Tangmen. Just leave everything outside to me, okay?"

"Okay~~Then you have to promise me that you will come back safely."

Dai Shenshi fondly stroked Happy's beautiful long hair, although he still couldn't bear to leave. Perhaps, this departure would be forever, but Dai Shenshi knew that this was the last hope of their Douluo plane and soul guidance technology.

He must go!

Dai Shenshi made up his mind and rushed to the place where the sound was heard.

Bee Wild Mountain.

"Old man! Our son's belongings! Someone mailed them!"

The mother-in-law held the cloth bag in her hands, neither light nor heavy. The mother-in-law protruded her hands and carefully untied the rope of the bag. She did not notice the glittering gold soul coins and silver soul coins first. She just smiled kindly and dug out a letter. Some yellowing letters from afar.

"Zhanbeijia, dear parents."

The son is familiar with calligraphy and painting, and all of them are gathered into thick letters with thousands of words, all of which are filled with love and attachment for the family. As my mother-in-law read, she burst into tears, and together with the clanking ink words, they stood out on the paper. superior.

"Maybe, my son, I haven't been able to visit you two elders in the past few years due to work reasons, but the monthly living expenses will still be mailed to you two elders. Please forgive me for my son's hurry."

The mother-in-law looked carefully at the ink characters in the last paragraph of the letter, which were not very similar to the previous paragraph, and she cried and lay in her father-in-law's arms.

"Old man, you see, we are filial to our son. When we wrote the last paragraph, our hands must have been very tired, and the words were a bit crooked."

As the sun sets slowly, the figure of a one-armed boy in a trench coat smiles as he looks into the house to talk to the two elders, then walks towards the sunset and leaves quietly.

The setting sun shines through the screen window, illuminating the signature on the last line of the letter.

"I love your son, Yan Ziwei."