Guardian of Douluo

    Cries, curses, and the smell of sweat swirled throughout the Great Soul Arena.

    "Aren't you reconciled? I won't let you play." Sitting in the audience, the master asked.

    With calm eyes, Tang Nian said: "No, teacher, you must have your own reasons for doing this."

    Master nodded with satisfaction: "In the current competition, your strength is not a must, and if you can keep your third spirit ring as much as possible, keep it as much as possible."

    "Yes, I will try to improve myself."

    Suddenly the entire auditorium fell silent. The two looked suspiciously.

    At this moment, Tang San, with a cold and evil gleam in his purple eyes, turned his head to look at the noisy audience, his left index finger was placed on the lips of his mask, facing the audience The audience made a silent gesture.

    The master retracted his eyes: "It seems that the Eight Spider Lances still have some influence on Xiaosan. He would not have made such provocative actions before."

    "En." Seeing Tang San's swept eyes, Tang Nian stretched out his hand and smiled and extended his thumb.

    Looking at Tang Nian who gestured towards him, Tang San's eyes were a little less evil and more tender. By the time of the female soul master in her hand, the warmth has disappeared, and it will be resolved quickly. Go to Master Tang Nian with the few people waiting below.

    Looking at the few people who came over, Tang Nian stepped forward to give them a high five, and when they arrived at Tang San, their hands were already together.

    "Yoyoyo." The others hurriedly snickered and winked at them.

    "You did a good job, to reward you, let's celebrate."

    Stunned by the arrival of the master, he quickly stood at attention and shouted in unison: "Yes." Then he quickly responded, "Yeah! You can have a big meal."

    Dai Mubai laughed and said, "Brothers, I will treat you today, let's go."

    "Come, come, don't get drunk tonight." A group of people greeted each other.

    "Aren't you going to drink?" Ning Rongrong, who was holding the wine and blushing, watched the others play and asked Tang Nian, who was just sitting and eating.

    "I don't drink."

    "You can't drink." Oscar came to stop him by the neck, "Brother, let's go."

    A hand stretched out and took the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp: "I'll drink for Xiao Nian."

    Holding the wine glass, Ning Rongrong reluctantly said, "We have to carry it up in the end." But in his hand, he carried the two girls to the residence one by one.

     Carrying the others back one by one, Tang Nian helped Tang San to their residence.

    "What did you see when you were attacked today?" A vague voice came from his ear.

    I felt the heat hitting my neck, and the smell of alcohol made Tang Nian a little drunk.

    Put Tang San on the bed, pour a glass of water from the table, help him up, and slowly pour the water in.

    "Relieved about some things."

    Tang San suddenly rushed up and pressed Tang Nian under him.

    "Bang." The cup in his hand fell to the ground.

    "Live together tonight." After saying this, Tang San remained motionless.

    Looking at Tang San who was pressing on him, Tang Nian crossed his waist with both hands, hugged him and fell asleep.

    Good night, my brother, and… love.

    The opponents after that were not as good as the Berserk team in the first game. Tang Nian followed suit a few times, but he never activated his third spirit ring.

    Until…

    "Royal Fighting Team?"

    "Yes, this is the opponent you will face next. And you have to decide what formation to face them."

    Eight people don't know what to choose.

    "Replace me."

    "Fat you..."

    Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly: "I can't compare to the support ability of the seventh sister, the cooperation of the eighth sister and the boss Dai, the strength is still the second ring, replace me."

     Stopping the others, Dai Mubai stepped forward and asked him, "Have you made up your mind?"

    "Think about it."

    Staring at Ma Hongjun for a long time, Dai Mubai turned around and said, "It's decided, but we have to achieve one thing, you guys say, what is that?"

    Others looked at Dai Mubai with firm eyes, and at the fat man who looked at them with encouraging eyes, and shouted forcefully: "Win!"

    "Next, please show up for the two teams of spirit masters..."

    Under the explanation of the good-looking host, the enthusiasm for this battle was lifted to a peak.

    At the beginning, Tang Nian didn't do much, but protected the two auxiliary spirit masters there. Under the iron wall of his enchantment, the two of them had not been harmed.

    Just…

    "Ha, are the three of you shrinking turtles? You just know you can't come out by hiding inside." After that, there was still time to tease the host in the sky.

    "This flying type soul master is really too noisy." Ning Rongrong said angrily.

    Stopping the angry two, Tang Nian persuaded: "Don't be impatient, he just wants to anger us."

    Seeing that the three of them were not fooled, he pointed at Xiao Wu and said, "That's your companion, tsk tsk, she looks pretty, but it's a pity that there is less meat."

    Little Dance! Tang Nian was shocked and wanted to look over there, only to see Xiao Wu entangled in the formation of two mysterious turtle soul masters.

    "Xiao Nian, didn't you say don't be impatient?" The other two people had bad instincts and quickly grabbed him.

    "But, I'm already provoked."

    Seeing Tang Nian's abnormal expression, the two slowly released their hands.

    He pulled out a smile and looked at the provocative people flying in the sky. Tang Nian raised his hand and said, "I will solve you first."

    The man saw something wrong and wanted to escape, but was suddenly entangled by the blue silver grass that he did not know where.

    Step by step, as if stepping on the other party's heart, looking at the more and more fearful eyes of the other party, Tang Nian smiled and smiled softly: "I said don't provoke me. "

    The third spirit ring on her body lit up, and the blue silver umbrella instantly changed from a barrier to a sword and shield, flying towards the entangled spirit master.

    "Ah!" With a scream, the other party could no longer maintain the flight state, and the whole person fell from the sky.

    Looking at the half-frozen body, Tang Nian stepped forward, kicked him over, put his hands on the opponent's wings, and pulled hard.

    "Ah-"

     "Don't worry, it's not broken, it's just broken." Looking at the screaming person, Tang Nian said this sentence with a smile.

    The blue-silver umbrella changed back to the umbrella state, and threw it backwards, turning it into an enchantment to protect Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

    "No, hurry up and rescue—" Seeing that the situation was not good, Dugu Yan shouted and asked the two auxiliary spirit masters to go back to rescue.

    The author has something to say: tearing the wings is addicting.