Douluo the tower king

Chapter 112 Chapter 1

Chapter 112

After 10 minutes, the battle in the sky gradually became sluggish. This was a sign that Yantian clan was unable to continue. Ning Shuang lowered her head solemnly, leaving two tears of complicated emotions.

Obviously I am just a layman, and what I want is a lifetime of peace, wives and concubines, why is there such a heavy burden on me now that I have a human race?

"boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the sky, and then the sound of fighting, shouting, fighting, and the light, thunder, and dark clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion, only the big bull in front of him The dead chicken vaguely proved that what happened just now was a fact and not an illusion.

Yan Tianshi is still dead. She used the Yan Tian Book among the supervisors to accurately find every supervisor who knew Ning Shuang's reality and crushed them to death at any cost. In fact, he blew himself up directly, without giving the other party a chance to capture himself, and used the impact of the blew to disrupt the secrets of heaven.

Yaozu is a master at manipulating the soul, she knew this [-] million years ago, if she didn't have the means to play with the soul, how could the Yaozu develop the profession of soul master and design the initiative to make people scramble for the first place? The thing that reads as the soul ring writing shackles on the body?

So she didn't dare to leave any traces at all, and integrated her soul into every cell, and then blasted every cell to pieces. This level of self-destruction could not save her even if the god Da Luo came.

She died completely, the kind that can never be revived, so no matter how high-level the investigation team sent by the Yaozu, they can't know who she is, why she showed up, let alone that there is a spark like Ning Shuang retention.

It was getting late, Hu Liena hastily put away the body of the chicken essence, pushed Ning Shuang, and the two of them returned to the Wuhun Hall in a daze. It was easy for her to be unhappy, because she knew that Grandma Wang was dead, and she couldn't eat it anymore. It's in front of Grandma Wang.

Ning Shuang was even more distressed. He had always been heartless, and he rarely thought about messy things. Everything he did was for his own happiness. Even if he had a burden, he didn't take it seriously. How many people can bear the shock of a person who has never met before just because he is a so-called tinder and uses his life to help him erase the threat?

In the Wuhun Temple, Hu Liena carried Ning Shuang to his bed, then returned to her own bed and lay down. She tossed and turned for a long time but couldn't fall asleep. The old Pope Chihiro Ji was not her one-sided enemy and was beaten. Could it be that Granny Wang took that step and became a god?

But why would he be besieged if he became a god?Or being besieged by that kind of soul beast that has no soul ring but is very powerful, this is the reason that really puzzled her.

"Linglong? Are you asleep?"

She couldn't sleep and asked in a low voice, for fear that Ning Shuang would wake him up if he was already asleep.

Ning Shuang has maintained a good habit of only sleeping for two hours at midnight every day since she stepped into the practice, and the rest of the rest time is used to practice qi, it is still early, so naturally it is not time for him to sleep: "Sister? What's up?"

Hu Liena stretched her waist, the thin layer of quilt couldn't cover her fine figure at all, no matter the peaks, plains or ravines, even the Wangfu Pavilion built on the top of two peaks could clearly see it, Under the soft light of the moonlight, it is very attractive to be idle: "Sister can't sleep! I can't fall asleep when I think of Grandma Wang and sister. You haven't slept anyway. Are you thinking of Grandma Wang?"

"That's not true, I'm still practicing now, and I usually don't go to sleep until I reach the end of my practice!"

"Sleep at midnight? Then when do you get up?"

"Sleep when you are a child, wake up when you are ugly, and continue to practice after waking up, and then wake up again at dawn!"

Hu Liena was full of admiration: "Are you working so hard? No wonder you are already level 35 at such a young age."

"My sister is also very good!"

"It's nothing compared to you. Although my sister is also talented, she has never been practicing at night like you."

As she said that, she lifted the quilt, ran naked to Ning Shuang's bed, and slipped under his quilt while he was dumbfounded.

"Sister... what are you doing, sister?"

Ning Shuang was taken aback, her whole body was not well, her body was tense, as if she was facing an enemy.

Hu Liena felt her nervousness, and hilariously leaned forward and wrapped him tightly with her own softness, almost suffocating him: "Sister Linglong, why is she so shy, everyone is a girl, what's there to be shy about?"

"Me! I can't breathe..."

"Oh? Can't breathe?"

It was only then that Hu Liena realized that Ning Shuang's face turned red from being suppressed by herself, and she let go with a chuckle: "Sister Linglong is really cute! This shy little expression makes my sister look like she is molesting her little brother, really It’s unstoppable, giggling!"

Ning Shuang turned her face stiffly and tried her best not to breathe the milky scent, having felt Ah Yin's gentleness, and being at the age of a dragon and a tiger, the brave young man couldn't bear this kind of tease at all, he had to do his best Control his own breath, otherwise the method of shrinking the yang into the abdomen will be broken by itself. At that time, he believes that he will be turned into a saint who has no desires and no desires, compared to further blending with Hu Liena.

But the more he behaved like this, the more fun it made people think, and the more Hu Liena refused to let him go, she hugged him and rubbed him left and right, until Hu Liena had had enough fun and fell asleep, but he was still full of energy and fell asleep no matter what. No, I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, I will lose control and cause Qinglong to go out to sea, and it will be over.

In the morning of the next day, Hu Liena stretched her waist and lamented the beauty of the morning, while Ning Shuang, who hadn't slept all night, could only passively dress while yawning. She never enjoyed clothes to stretch her hands to eat and open her mouth in Qibao Liulizong. The treatment, after coming to the Wuhun Temple, I got this emperor-level enjoyment.

Although it is necessary for a luxurious family to have clothes and food, but don't forget that Hu Liena's identity is the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Temple, and she can let the Wuhundian Maiden wait for her to dress and eat, even if she is the lord of a country.

Starting in the morning, Ning Shuang will follow Hu Liena and the others to formally start the Golden Generation class. The battle that took place over Wuhun City yesterday, which was above the god level for Douluo Continent, did not affect their learning tasks at all.

What we are going to learn today is the emergence and consequences of cultural differences. It belongs to the course of building students' management awareness. Only the three of the golden generation and a few high-level children of Wuhundian have the right to take this course.

While listening to the class, Ning Shuang suspected that he had gone back to the time when he went to college in the previous life, only the surrounding environment still silently reminded him that this place is still the Douluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)

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