The Decadent Daily Life of Douluo World

Bai Hu gnawed on his left arm while Tang San was distracted.

The white flame burned his mouth mercilessly again.

"Xiao Bai!" Tang San was startled, the Blue Silver Domain opened, and the healing power of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bones began to prepare. He held Da Baihu's head with both hands, "Open your mouth and let me see."

"Fuck! 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 is gone. Now seeing Baihu die like this, he said in surprise, "Brother, it turns out you Is his spirit bone skill the extreme heat of Boss Bai?"

Upon hearing this, Da Baihu's golden eyes full of physiological tears looked at Tang San grievously, but opened his mouth obediently.

"I didn't burn it," Tang San carefully controlled his spirit power before the Blue Silver Domain had evolved to the top, gently dissolving the singe in the tiger's mouth, and said, "I...n't felt this spirit bone carefully. The skills of the last time are also, Ji Yan is not my initiative to release."

The soul bone left by Boss Bai can automatically protect the lord? The fat man swallowed this sentence around his mouth. He then said, "The burns caused by extreme heat are not so easy to eliminate. I still have some medicine that I left before. Would you like to use some?"

"It's not necessary, it may be the soul bone. I can erase the attachment attribute of Extreme Flame now." Tang San finished dealing with the last burn, straightened up, looked at the dumbfounded Ma Hongjun, raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing? expression."

"...Brother, how long have you not released the blue silver grass?" Ma Hongjun pointed to Tang San's spirit ring and said, "I remember you, there is no white spirit ring."

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

Scarlet space.

"Fuck!" The left arm was in severe pain again, and Bai Yan was shocked and put on a defensive posture.

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

Facts have proved that Bai Yan is foresight.

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

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

Too late to complain about the new shape, Bai Yan, who sensed the crisis, put away his wings, leaped on one leg to avoid the attack from the rear.

"Oh? Can you avoid my attack with that kind of body?" The red-haired, red-eyed, handsome man in red, with a lazy tone, as if seeing more white words is a gift, with an arrogant attitude, "Very good, you There is still some strength."

Bai Yan didn't care, and chuckled, "Come to kill me?"

"Yes, I'm kind of smart, you remember, I am..."

Bai Yan raising his hand is a mental attack.

"You!" The man's slashed face showed an insulted expression, "You actually..."

Three sharply angled sharp blades pointed straight at the man's neck.

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

Do it yourself, where is so much nonsense? Bai Yan ignored the red-haired man's appearance that he wanted to talk, twisted his body, and only half of his stump slipped closer to the person like a snake.

Even if you can't use the normal version of Chasing Stars and Moons, the speed of Bai Yan is not slow after having been an extremely hot white tiger for so many years.

The man probably finally understood that the people in front of him didn't want to talk to him at all. Feeling offended, his face was blue and white, and he yanked out the long sword around his waist, stretched his long arm, and stab at Bai Yan.

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

The attack mixed with strong killing intent, the speed is too fast, and the current conditions simply cannot be avoided.

Bai Yan's eyebrows jumped, only to feel the pain of cutting bones and meat on his targeted left shoulder.

As if the body had been stabbed.

All the familiar skills scrolled through my mind, but none of them can be used.

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

The tip of the sword hit the barrier.

Point broken face.

The rapidly retreating Bai Yan rolled to the left, and the sword energy crooked by the mental defense brushed his mutilated right shoulder.

"Isn't it able to fight that way?" The man in red looked at the cut black hair falling to the ground, smiling wickedly, "I will teach you today. Some people are not something you can offend."

After he finished speaking, he raised his leg to follow Bai Yan, the long sword stood up, and slashed downwards. The sharp sword light struck Bai Yan on the ground with a killing intent.

With a move from Bai Yan's left hand, the overwhelming flames rolled towards the man in red.

"Innocent!" The man sneered, "Your kind of power can't hurt half of my vellus hair."

The man in red allowed the flames to swallow him, his expression on his face was as leisurely as if he was strolling in the back garden.

"It's a pity, I thought you could let me play for a while." The man in red lifted up his beautifully shaped fingers, "Stupid and humble ants, no matter how hard you struggle, it's just a joke. Let me end your dirty Dirty life."

The flames lingering around the body were split apart, and the white light was all over the floor in front of the man in red.

"What..." The red-haired and red-eyed man's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. A clearly-textured and explosive arm came out of his left chest, and the flesh and blood that had been beating was pinched on it.

There was a pain in the neck, as the man in red could see, Bai Yan was burying his head in front of his throat, acting as affectionately as the warmth of a lover, and the warm liquid left from the junction.

He was bitten off his neck by Bai Yan.

With a strong will to survive, Bai Yan did his utmost to release flames in front of him to induce bleeding patterns. The vortex of countless blood patterns rushed out of unknown creatures, blocking Bai Yan and the sword light.

Taking advantage of the sight of the visitor being blocked by the flame and unable to see the target clearly, Bai Yan quickly moved behind him and shot without hesitation.

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

Bai Yan retracted the hand that squeezed the heart, ignoring the man in red still wanting to say something, and severely twisted his neck.

With one foot on the head that fell to the ground, Bai Yan raised his hand with a few mental attacks to kill the fish that was taken away from the sword because it was biting on his body.

Golden-red light clusters formed on the headless corpse.

Bai Yan felt a familiar breath in it.

His own breath.

His right leg.

"..."

#A kind of **** sense of my own parts that burst out after playing BOSS for a long time#

Bai Yan sighed, and reached out to touch the light ball, the golden-red disc spun away, exposing the tattered right leg inside.

Longxing City.

Tang San scratched Da Baihu's belly thoughtfully.

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

It turned white just now.

The white that represents ten years of spirit ring.

And now...

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

What caused such a change?

Tang San silently recalled.

The gray spirit ring has never been heard by a master known as the invincible in theory, and Xiao Wu also said that he has never seen such a spirit ring in the forest for so many years.

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

Besides, the skills of this spirit ring...

For so many days after getting the seventh ring, Tang San had never seriously experienced the skills contained in it. Now that he has carefully experienced it, his consciousness has been blurred.

It was completely different from the feeling of knowing the approximate effect of the spirit ability with the movement of the previous thoughts.

He thought it was because of the damage to his soul when Bai Yan died, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

The spirit ring changed every time after Xiao Bai bit him.

There was also uncontrolled flames from the left arm.

Although he was bitten, he had no scars on his hand.

This seems to show a possibility...

Tang San came to the conclusion, his heart seemed to be held by a hand, so tight as to suffocate.

"Xiao Bai," Tang San stopped, and in Ma Hongjun's horrified gaze, he put his left hand to Da Baihu's mouth, smiling gently, "Would you like to take another bite?"

Scarlet space.

After assembling the thighs, I probably figured out the regular white words in this strange place, and sat down cross-legged, slowly absorbing the white light floating around.

The right leg, which was broken to the bones, soon began to repair itself, the skin and hair were built, and a certain part was rebuilt.

Seeing that the little brother is healthy and complete, returning to his side in a strong and upright manner, Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

He got up, jumped on the spot twice, after adjusting to his body, he took a step forward with satisfaction.

With his legs, he can finally chase the stars month after month. It's very good. It turns out that his luck is not that bad.

With this thought, the painful left arm slapped her face severely in the next second.

Bai Yan watched as he appeared around his body, and under the reflection of the blood moon, it turned out to be mysterious and cold, like the spikes from the barbs that he used to connect from the eyebrows to the tiger's tail, with a cold expression on his face.

#你步马在玩我#

#Can you let me take a break#

#去尼玛的老子不干了#

There was no blood streak, and the space in front of Bai Yan seemed to have collapsed. In the black shadow, white people walked out.

Bai Yan raising his hand is a mental attack.

After absorbing so much white light, I can finally use a little high-end technique, which is really gratifying.

Longxing City.

Ma Hongjun looked at Bai. His face was cheerful, he didn't have a long memory, and his hobbies were dead. The tiger jumped up and bit Tang San's left arm. He was unexpectedly burned by Extreme Yan, and suddenly felt that he hadn't been able to get along with Xiao Bai before.

#关爱打笔，Everyone is responsible#

The big white tiger covered his mouth with his front paws and rolled over on the ground, his golden eyes gleaming with water, and he looked rather pitiful.

Tang San, who had already opened the Blue Silver Domain, quickly helped Xiao Bai deal with his injuries.

"Brother, you said this tiger, is he short-sighted?" The fat man really didn't understand why the big white tiger had to die again and again. It was so cool when he stopped the team! He thought of a possibility, "Did you hurt your head when you hit him?"

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

Which one is it?

Tang San watched the big white tiger whose spinal stab disappeared from his body, and then looked at his purple spirit ring gradually eroding, and subconsciously stroked his left arm.

Cold sweat leached from palms.

This decision is too risky.

If he makes a mistake...

But this is the only time I have seen hope in so long.

After he has given up.

"Xiao Bai," Tang San, who was determined to pinch the ears of the big white tiger covered with fine hair, took a deep breath and smiled, "Are you coming?"

Scarlet space.

Once again desperately killing the unidentified characters, Bai Yan took out his half of his body from the golden red light ball.

Bai Yan didn't rely on external force this time. The white figure just fell from the front. He wearily stuffed half of his body into the gap, looking like it was neatly cut apart, but the internal organs that had never fallen out during the battle fell into the new outfit one after another. Half of his body.

Shake the body for a while, and through the exposed ribs, you can see the internal organs, blood vessels and nerves twisting around, and even the sound of collision can be heard.

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

The next second, the familiar pain struck again.

#Are you coming? ! #

#etc! This is not compliant#

#How is it different from what I thought! #

#Strongly request an intermission! #

#Fucking who is doing things? ! #

Sneaking started uncontrollably, Bai Yandan looked painfully at the black creature on his right hand that probed his brain, forcing himself to recall the teacher's indoctrination many years ago.

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

Longxing City.

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