[Douluo Dalu] The decadent daily life of Douluo World

Taking advantage of Tang San's distraction, the white tiger gnawed on his left arm.

The white flame burned his mouth mercilessly again.

"Xiaobai!" Tang San was taken aback, the Blue Silver Domain opened, and the healing ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone began to prepare, he held the head of the big white tiger with both hands, "Open your mouth and let me see."

"Damn it! You were burned last time, why don't you have a long memory this time!" After the incident, the grudge in Ma Hongjun's heart disappeared, and now he saw Baihu dying like this, and said in surprise, "Third brother, so you His spirit bone skill is Boss Bai's Ji Yan?"

Hearing this, the big white tiger looked at Tang San with golden eyes full of physiological tears, but opened his mouth obediently.

"I didn't burn it," Tang San said before the Blue Silver Domain had evolved to the top, while carefully controlling the spirit power, gently melting the blisters in the tiger's mouth, "I... haven't felt this soul carefully before. Bone's skill, it was the same last time, Ji Yan was not released on my own initiative."

Then the soul bone left by Boss Bai can still protect the Lord automatically?The fat man swirled and swallowed the words, and he said again, "The burns caused by Ji Yan are not so easy to get rid of. I still have some medicine left over here, do you want to use it?"

"That's not necessary, it might be because of the spirit bone, I can erase Ji Yan's attachment attribute now." After treating the last burn, Tang San straightened up, looked at the stunned Ma Hongjun, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?" expression."

"...Third brother, how long has it been since you released the blue silver grass?" Ma Hongjun pointed to Tang San's spirit ring, and said, "I remember you, you don't have a white spirit ring, right?"

Tang San's seventh spirit ring changed from gray to white.

Bloody space.

"Fuck!" His left arm was in sharp pain again, Bai Yan was startled, and put on a defensive posture.

The last time it was after the pain in the left arm, the flames burst out uncontrollably, so that it attracted that pile of things.

It turns out that Bai Yan was prescient.

What suddenly appeared with the pain was a cool breath, which flowed down the left arm into the left shoulder, and then slid into the shoulder blade.

In the next second, a single white feather spread out behind him.

Before he had time to complain about the new look, Bai Yan, who sensed the crisis, folded his wings and jumped with one leg to avoid the attack from behind.

"Oh? Can you dodge my attack with that kind of body?" The red-haired, red-eyed man in red, as handsome as a god, spoke lazily, as if looking at Bai Yan more is a gift, and said arrogantly, "Very good, you Still have some strength."

Bai Yan didn't take it seriously, and chuckled lightly, "Come to kill me?"

"That's right, I'm still a bit smart, you remember, I'm..."

Bai Yan raising his hand was a mental attack.

"You!" The man's knife-like face showed an expression of insult, "You actually..."

Three sharp blades with tricky angles pointed directly at the man's neck.

The man was furious, his red hair fluttering like flames, "Since you are looking for death..."

Just do it, where is there so much nonsense?Bai Yan ignored the red-haired man's eagerness to talk, twisted his body, and only half of the stump slid towards him like a snake.

Even if you can't use the normal version of Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon, Bai Yan's speed is not slow after being a Jiyan White Tiger for so many years.

The man probably finally understood that the person in front of him didn't want to talk to him at all. Feeling offended, his face turned green and then pale, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, bent and stretched his long arm, and stabbed at Bai Yan.

The origin of the man in red is unknown, but his strength is very tyrannical.

The attack mixed with strong killing intent was too fast, and Bai Yan couldn't dodge it under the current conditions.

Bai Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he felt a bone-cutting pain in his left shoulder where he was being targeted.

It was as if the body had been stabbed.

All the familiar skills rolled in my mind, but none of them could be used.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth and tried his best to build a spiritual barrier in front of him.

The point of the sword touched the barrier.

Break the surface.

Bai Yan, who retreated rapidly, rolled to the left, and the sword aura, distorted by the mental defense, brushed across his mutilated right shoulder.

"Isn't that good at fighting?" The man in red looked at the severed black hair falling to the ground, and smiled evilly. "I will teach you today. Some people are not something you can offend."

After saying that, he raised his leg to follow Bai Yan, raised his long sword, and slashed down obliquely, the sharp sword light slashed at Bai Yan on the ground with killing intent.

Bai Yan made a move with his left hand, and the overwhelming flames rolled towards the man in red.

"Naive!" The man sneered, "Your strength can't hurt even half a hair on me."

The man in red let the flames devour him, with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he was walking in the back garden.

"It's a pity, I thought you could let me play for a while longer." The man in red raised his jade-white, beautifully shaped fingers, "Stupid and lowly ants, no matter how much you struggle, it's just a joke, let me finish your dirty work." Dirty life."

The flames lingering around his body were cut apart, and what was in front of the man in red was white light all over the ground.

"What..." The red-haired, red-eyed man shrank his pupils, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. A well-textured, explosive arm protruded from his left chest, holding the once beating flesh.

There was a pain in the neck, and from the corner of the eye, the man in red saw that Bai Yan was burying his head in front of his throat, his movements were intimate as if the warmth between lovers, the warm liquid was left from the junction.

His neck was bitten off by Bai Yan.

With a strong will to survive, Bai Yan tried his best to release flames in front of him to draw blood streaks, and unknown creatures emerged from the vortex formed by countless blood streaks, standing between Bai Yan and Jian Guang.

Taking advantage of the sight of the visitor being obscured by the flames, Bai Yan quickly moved behind him and shot without hesitation.

Fast, accurate, hard.

Bai Yan withdrew the hand that was pinching his heart, ignored the man in red who wanted to say something, and severely twisted his neck.

Stomping on the head that fell to the ground, Bai Yan raised his hand to launch a few mental attacks, killing the fish that slipped through the net and was taken away from Jianguang because it was biting on his body.

A golden-red light cluster formed on the headless corpse.

Bai Yan felt a familiar atmosphere in it.

his own breath.

his right leg.

"..."

#A kind of fucking feeling that after fighting the BOSS for a long time, the thing that exploded was my own parts#

Bai Yan sighed, reached out his hand to touch the light cluster, the golden-red disc swirled away, revealing the tattered right leg inside.

Longxing City.

Tang San scratched the big white tiger's belly thoughtfully.

He remembered very clearly that the soul ring that Bai Yan left him was gray.

It just turned white.

The white color representing the spirit ring of ten years.

And now...

"...Boss Bai, you are indeed Boss Bai." Ma Hongjun looked at the yellow light of Tang San's seventh spirit ring, and sighed.

What exactly caused such a change?

Tang San silently recalled.

Even the master who is known as the invincible in theory has never heard of the gray soul ring. Xiao Wu also said that she has never seen such a soul ring in the forest for so many years.

A 10-year soul beast, no matter how it died, should be blood red after being absorbed.

Besides, the skill of this soul ring...

After obtaining the seventh ring for so many days, Tang San had never seriously felt the skills contained in it, but now that he experienced it carefully, his consciousness was blurred.

It's completely different from the feeling of knowing the approximate effect of a soul skill with a single thought in the past.

He thought it was because Bai Yan's soul was damaged when he died, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Every time the soul ring changed after Xiaobai bit him.

There was also uncontrollable flames coming out of the left arm.

Although bitten, there is no scar on the hand.

This seems to suggest a possibility...

Tang San who drew the inference, his heart seemed to be grasped by one hand, so tight that he was suffocating.

"Little Bai," Tang San stopped, and under Ma Hongjun's horrified gaze, he put his left hand by the big white tiger's mouth, smiling softly, "Do you want to take another bite?"

Bloody space.

After assembling the thighs, Bai Yan, who roughly figured out the laws of this strange place, sat down cross-legged, slowly absorbing the white light floating around.

The right leg, which was shattered to the bone, soon began to repair itself. The skin and hair were constructed, and a certain part was also rebuilt.

Seeing the little brother returning to his side in good health, strong and tall, Bai Yan was inexplicably relieved.

Standing up, Bai Yan jumped twice on the spot, and after adapting to his body, he took a satisfied step and continued to move forward.

Now that he has two legs, he can finally chase the stars with one use. Very good, it turns out that his luck is not so bad.

With this thought, in the next second, he was severely slapped in the face by the painful left arm.

Bai Yan looked at those floating around his body. Under the reflection of the blood moon, there was a mysterious cold light, very much like the barbed thorns he used to have from the center of the eyebrows to the tiger's tail, with a cold expression on his face.

#You are playing with me#

#can you give me a break#

#Go to Nima’s Lao Tzu quit#

No blood streaks appeared, and the space in front of Bai Yan seemed to have collapsed, and a white person walked out of the black shadow.

Bai Yan raising his hand was a mental attack.

After absorbing so much white light, I can finally use some high-end techniques, which is really gratifying.

Longxing City.

Ma Hongjun looked at Bai, with a cheerful face, no long memory, fond of killing, the tiger pounced on Tang San and bit Tang San's left arm, and was burned by Ji Yan as expected, and suddenly felt that it was so disrespectful for him to have trouble with Xiao Bai before.

#Caring for Shabi, everyone is responsible#

The big white tiger covered its mouth with its front paws, and rolled back and forth on the ground, with a pair of golden eyes glistening with water, looking rather pitiful.

Tang San, who had already activated the Blue Silver Domain, quickly helped Xiao Bai deal with the injury.

"Third brother, you said this tiger, is he short-hearted?" The fat man really didn't understand why the big white tiger would kill him again and again, it was so cool when he stopped the convoy!He thought of a possibility, "Could it be that you hurt his head when you hit him that time?"

"...My left hand is very attractive to him, or," Tang San suppressed the thought of wanting Ma Hongjun to hurt his head, and continued to organize his thoughts, "extremely disgusted."

Which one is it?

Tang San observed the big white tiger whose spinal thorn disappeared from his body, then looked at his soul ring gradually eroded by purple, subconsciously stroked his left arm.

The palms were soaked in cold sweat.

This decision is too risky.

If he judges wrong...

But this is the only time I see hope in such a long time.

After he has given up.

"Xiaobai," Tang San, who pinched the big white tiger's ears covered with fine fur, took a deep breath and said with a smile, "will you still come?"

Bloody space.

Desperately killing the unidentified person again, Bai Yan took out half of his body from the golden-red light ball.

Bai Yan did not rely on external force this time. A white figure just fell from the front. He tiredly stuffed half of his body into the gap. It looked like internal organs that had been cut neatly, but never fell out in the battle, fell into the new suit one after another. half of the body.

With a slight shake of the body, through the exposed ribs, one can see the internal organs, blood vessels and nerves twisted together, and even the sound of collision can be heard.

"..." Bai Yan raised his hand, intending to release flames, summon some raw materials to repair and beautify his body, and replenish the consumed mental power by the way.

In the next second, the familiar pain struck again.

# still come? ! #

#etc!This is against the rules#

#Why is it different from what I thought! #

#Strongly request intermission! #

#Who the hell is making trouble? ! #

Stealth started uncontrollably, Bai Yandan looked at the black creature on the right hand with pain, and forced himself to recall the teacher's earnest teachings many years ago.

The boss said before, what is the way to quickly recover mental power?

Longxing City.

Watching Tang San's purple seventh ring gradually turn black, Ma Hongjun who watched the whole process was stunned.