Guardian of Douluo

    Tang Hao gave Tang Nian a mask, a mask that could cover all the features of the face except the mouth.

    Tang Nian's face has been completely covered at this moment, if it is not someone who is very familiar with him, he will definitely not recognize it.

    The father and son traveled fast in the city, and soon, they came to a very dilapidated building.

    "Where is this?"

    Looking at the building that was backed by the cliff and shivering under the wind, Tang Nian was speechless. Did Dad take him to the suburbs to bury him?

    Tang Hao took out two black cloaks, gave one to Tang Nian and the other to himself, and put on a mask for himself.

    "Put this on, plus the mask I gave you, basically no one can recognize you." He handed Tang Nian a key, "This is the key to the mask, except you in the future. No one can take him down."

    Taking the key and looking at the things in his hand, Tang Nian had an idea in his heart, but it was still too early for him, so he could only look in front of him. Putting on the cloak, Tang Nian thought so.

    "Follow me."

    Tang Nian followed Tang Hao in. After entering, I found that there is a cave inside. I searched the aisle and walked back to a cave. The inside can only be described by nine bends and eighteen bends. Nian has long been dizzy.

    "Remember, I will bring you once, and the rest is up to you."

    Tang Hao walked to a junction blocked by a stone wall, and when he pressed on the side, the stone wall slowly opened automatically.

    Two waiters who also wore cloaks came out from inside, and they were all wearing ghost-like masks.

      Those who win big prizes, but lose..."

    The waiter didn't say anything later, but Tang Nian knew that if he lost, there would be no future.

    "Then it's divided into several levels." Tang Nian deliberately lowered his voice to make it sound a little more mature.

    "Ninth rank...Spirit masters are first rank, great soul masters are second rank, soul masters are third rank...and so on. Of course, it's okay if you want to go higher."

    "The third-order life and death fight." After the man finished speaking, Tang Nian spoke his decision.

    "Okay, come with me." The waiter turned sideways and asked Tang Hao, "This one?"

    "I'm leaving." Tang Hao left quickly after speaking.

    The corners of Tang Nian's mouth twitched, did he leave himself alone? It seems to be on his own.

    "Lead the way."

    "This is your lounge, may I ask you a few days for a match."

    "Once every ten days."

    "Okay, the experience of the game can be accumulated, and if you don't show up on time, everything has to be reset."

    Tang Nian came here only to understand the real battle, and he didn't care about it.

    "Schedule my duel."

    The man went out and came back with a wooden barrel in his hand: "Please draw your own number."

    Tang Nian stretched his hand in, grabbed it at will, and spread out the note in his hand: "No. 11?"

    "Please wait, it will be your show soon." The sound of the tablet machine is still the same.

    Tang Nian looked around and looked down.

    "Kill, kill him!" This voice came one after another.

    Tang Nian frowned, looking at his white hands, thinking that he might be stained with blood later, he clenched them tightly.

    "Next, it's the battle between No. 11 and No. 12, let's look forward to their performance."

    "Oh, oh, come on, rookie."

    Seeing Tang Nian as a newcomer, everyone started to boo.

     "Oh, I didn't expect the slave's opponent to be a newcomer. It really made a profit."

    Tang Nian's opponent was a coquettish-looking woman, her blood-red nails touched her skin lightly, and said softly.

    "Let's get started." Tang Nian ignored the wink thrown at him, and changed his voice.

    "Oh, I'm still a young man, come and let my sister teach you."

    The other party heard Tang Nian's voice, his eyes lit up, and his mouth was talking, but the spirit ring on his body had already appeared, and it was actually the best equipment for two yellow and one purple. And her legs have also become snake tails, and the nails of her hands have also been stretched a bit.

    "Come on, let my sister take you happily."

    "Humph!" Tang Nian snorted coldly, he was ready long before the other party's spirit ring came out, the first spirit ring on his body lit up, wanting to see what trick the other party was going to play.

    Looking at the blue enchantment flashing around Tang Nian, the woman smiled lightly, looking at Tang Nian, the first spirit ring on her body lit up: "Little brother, look at sister." It turned out to be a spiritual skill.

    Tang Nian looked at the other party's red eyes, a trace of disdain and Xiao Wu's charm flashed in his eyes, but this ability was nothing.

    Tang Nian looked directly at the other party, and the purple magic pupil made contact with the other party's red eyes.

    The other party was startled and was about to turn away, but it was too late: "Ah—" The other party let out a miserable cry.

    Tang Nian rushed forward quickly, grabbed her neck, and squeezed hard. However, he didn't kill him halfway through, which was different from last time. This time he killed him directly with his hands, and even the blood would come into contact with him.

    In this stunned effort, I was seized by the opportunity.

    "Little young is young, but still a little stunned." The voice was seductive and proud, the snake tail rolled up Tang Nian vigorously, tightened it hard, and then used the third spirit ring Snake bound.

    "Goodbye, little brother. Don't be so naive in your next life, haha...ha..."

    The woman stared at Tang Nian with her eyes full of surprise. She didn't understand how someone who was hesitating just now would kill her like this, and she didn't understand herself who clearly refused to win so close will die like this.

    Tang Nian held one end of the sword and shield in his hand, and the other end passed through the woman's body. The bright red blood was left along her body, and part of Tang Nian's cloak was wet. Part of it was frozen.

    Glancing at the blood on his body, Tang Nian frowned and said softly, "Thank you very much for telling me that you should shoot when you should." And the real murder.

    The surroundings were stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly they all shouted: "11! 11..."

    Tang Nian ignored the cheers around him, slowly exited the stage, and immediately someone went up to drag the woman's body down.

    …

    Before leaving, looking at the building behind him, Tang Nian touched his heart. When he just killed, something seemed to be broken.

    Never mind. Speaking of soul power, Tang Nian went back in the direction of Shrek Academy. Now he needs to sort out his mood.

    The author has something to say: Today's Erzhao is still handsome.

      I won't be able to return to Douluo at all T^T