As he said, he pointed to Tang Wulin's golden dragon spear. He had a good impression of this cool-looking spear, but since he knew that this thing could not be touched, he could only stay away from it.

Tang Wulin also glanced at the golden dragon spear in his hand. Looking at the golden and huge gun blade inside, his heart couldn't help but feel proud.

The King's Spear! You must master its true meaning. Otherwise, you will be sorry that this magical artifact seems to be accompanied by you. Yes, in Tang Wulin's heart, the golden dragon spear is a magical artifact. Without it, how could I condense the dragon core so quickly?

Looking at the Golden Dragon Spear with some envy, Jiang Wuyue said, "You should be about to break through level 60, right? Do you need a new soul? We are going to the Spirit Transmission Tower in the Fire Brazi. The souls provided by the Spirit Transmission Tower organization to our Blood God Legion are of very high quality."

Tang Wulin shook his head, "I don't need it anymore, I have the right one."

Of course he has, Qiluo tulips are inside his natural seeds. He can feel the breath of Qiluo tulips and the plant soul beasts with a cultivation of 100,000 years at any time. They can be said to be Tang Wulin's true foundation.

...

The gray wind blew across the earth, and it was a bleak thing. The whole world seemed to be gray, condensed from countless ashes.

The gray world is beyond the limit, there are no stars, no sun, only endless gray. The gray distance is deeper gray!

If a living being comes here, the only thing that can be felt is the despair here.

Endless despair spreads into the distance, boundless.

At this moment, in this desperate world, a person was moving slowly. His whole body was shrouded in a large black cloak, and a layer of black air was emitting around his body, repelling the gray outside.

If everything around him is despair, then the aura emitted by him is dead silence!

Death and despair are neither contradictory nor conflicting.

"Why are you here!" A low voice suddenly came from all directions. The entire gray world became distorted, as if it had turned into a huge gray vortex.

The black figure finally stopped, he slowly raised his head, and under the black cloak, two purple lights shot out, which was his eyes.

"Lord of the Abyss, isn't it your guide that allows me to come here?"

"What do you want?" A low voice asked directly about his purpose.

"Our purpose is to be of different paths from beginning to end. What you want is to constantly devour the abyss, sublimate the abyss, and become a special kingdom of gods in your plane. But what I want is endless souls, who use death to become gods and turn into the kingdom of gods. Therefore, what we want is always the same."

The twist around suddenly stopped, and the gray world of despair returned to its original state.

In the distance, a gray figure slowly walked towards the black figure.

The black figure slowly raised his head, revealing his fair chin, and an arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth. He was smiling with satisfaction. He knew that his straightforward words had already touched this person.

And next, no one can stop his plan.

Destruction is just the beginning. What’s ridiculous is that those idiots only think it’s hatred that makes them dare to destruction, but they don’t know that what they want is to use Douluo Continent as a sacrifice to achieve their supreme divine kingdom.

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Those people are just ants after all. When they choose to become the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, they already have this distant but grand goal. But now this era is the best time.

The two figures gradually approached, and everything around them twisted again, but in the gray, there was a touch of black.

Despair, death, destruction!

...

With a flash of light and shadow, Tang Wulin once again entered the Star Battle Network. Above his head, two arrows, one gold and one silver, were both upwards. The silver arrow only appeared after he won the first mecha game. It undoubtedly represents his qualification to qualify on the other side.

The second game came faster than expected. This high-tech battle network is better. Even if thousands of people participate, it can be completed in the shortest time. Compared with the actual game, it is really too convenient and too many.

A faint light flashed, Tang Wulin's face showed a faint smile, his hands closed in front of his chest, and he hugged the golden dragon spear in front of his chest.

Yes, the gun is always there. The gun is shining brightly on the handle of the spear. But it is much smaller than normal.

After just holding the gun for two days, Tang Wulin's perception of the Golden Dragon Spear changed a few times. At least, he discovered that the Golden Dragon Spear could change its size according to his own ideas.

At this time, the golden dragon spear in his hand was only two feet long, with a restrained light and not so easy to attract attention. It just looked small and delicate, and a bit cute.

The second game is about to begin!

I wonder what kind of opponent I will meet today? Tang Wulin no longer expects that he has good luck. Recently, he has been experiencing the will of the gun and cultivating his soul power. Instead, he hopes that his opponent can be stronger. Only a strong opponent can better stimulate his potential.

A faint smile appeared on his face. Tang Wulin stretched out his body and strode into the competition venue. At this time, in front of him, figures were turning into light and starting to participate in the battle. Anyone who could come here today had golden upward arrows on his head.

After the elimination of the first round of the game, half of the people should have ended their game. Today, half of them will be eliminated on this basis.

"The competition time is up. Xiao Tang, prepare to start the competition."

The light and shadow flashed and entered the competition venue again. Tang Wulin was still holding the golden dragon spear in his hand, looking towards the opposite side at the same time.

The opponent is slender and slender, and seems to be a woman. The name on her head is covered, nothing else can be seen, and there is also a mask to cover her.

"Three, two, one, the competition begins!"

"Tang Wulin!" What came from the opposite side was a voice full of resentment.

Tang Wulin was stunned. The voice was so familiar. No, right? This luck was too outrageous. I don’t know if it was her luck or her luck...

Yes, isn’t that sound just from Long Yuxue?

Long before the first round of the game began, Long Yuxue threatened him and told him not to beat him.

But at this moment, the two of them met directly in the second round. How could this not be said to be a dramatic situation?

Undoubtedly, Long Yuxue recognized his identity because of the golden dragon spear in Tang Wulin's hand. Not long ago, they had breakfast together.

"This..." Tang Wulin was speechless.

"Don't think you will definitely beat me. Just rely on your ability!" Long Yuxue's voice turned cold from anger. At the same time, it became cold, and the temperature on the competition stage.

Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel helpless. He could be in a high spirit of fighting against any opponent, but he really had no intention of fighting against the person in front of him.

He is still very grateful to Long Yuxue. Since joining the Blood God Legion, Long Yuxue has given him great help. It can be said that without Long Yuxue's help, he would definitely not have been able to integrate into the Legion so quickly. If she hadn't taken him to fight in actual combat, he would not have had the opportunity to show his strength and join the Blood God Camp.

Therefore, Tang Wulin was grateful to Long Yuxue. However, this competition was related to his mission and whether he could be qualified to take leave to meet his lover. He could not lose!

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