The Legend of the Dragon King - 1238. Chapter 1238

The dragon magic knife slashed fiercely on the dark bell, and the magic knife bounced, but the dark green dark bell turned into nine colors in an instant, and an obvious crack appeared on the surface. The surface of the crack was nine colors. The light flickered and expanded rapidly.

The dark bell screamed, no longer paying attention to the dark phoenix, the bell shrank sharply, turning into a dark green light, and fleeing into the darkness with a “swish”.

Tang Wulin was holding a dragon sword, and the nine-color figure fell to the ground. With a “wow”, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

With a flash of light, the magic knife turned into a violent wind sword demon Sima Jinchi, and he held him back, “Young Master, are you okay?”

Tang Wulin shook his head, “It’s okay, a powerful sonic attack.” This is him, replaced by an ordinary soul sage, and in the just incomparable sound waves, he has long been wiped out by the shocking soul.

Amorous Douluo controlled his domain while paying attention to this side, and at this moment he nodded secretly in his heart. Tang Wulin grew up in a real sense. Now he can compete with the strong in the spirit master world by cooperating with his comrades. If it wasn’t because his own three-character battle armor hadn’t been completed yet. Even if he didn’t use this martial arts fusion technique, he should be able to deal with that dark bell for a long time.

More importantly, his growth rate is so fast, even in Tianhai City, these days, as long as you don’t see Tang Wulin for a few days, Amorous Douluo can feel that Tang Wulin has become different. After so many years of cultivation, his strength improvement has truly entered the fast lane. In a few years, when he becomes Titled Douluo, his identity as the pavilion master of the Sea God Pavilion and the master of Tang Sect will be completely completed. The whole deserves its name.

Tang Wulin took a deep breath, while releasing his mental power to pay attention to the distance, lest the dark bells go back and forth, while adjusting his own breath.

His internal organs had been shocked before, but after this short adjustment, he had recovered seven or eighty-eight. The strong self-healing ability is no longer under his big brother A Ruheng.

Although he hasn’t practiced the Innate Secret Technique, but the Golden Dragon King bloodline plus a part of the Innate Secret Technique, the effect is already quite terrifying.

Sima Jinchi was right by his side, and when he glanced at him, he was secretly surprised, because he could sense Tang Wulin’s state to a certain extent, so he realized that his recovery was so fast.

On the other side, Amorous Douluo finally controlled the Dark Phoenix. After the Dark Phoenix fell completely into a coma, he was supported by his hands.

“With her, we can also explain something, enough to prove something.” Affectionate Douluo showed a faint smile on his face.

Since the reappearance of the Holy Spirit Sect, this was the first time that Tang Sect had the upper hand when facing the Holy Spirit Sect.

The trap is successful. Whether it is in the air or on the ground, when a mecha division with a division as a unit surrounds the entire battlefield, it means that it is impossible for an evil spirit master to escape.

Amorous Douluo quietly went with the Dark Phoenix, while Tang Wulin and the Blood Dragon team met with the general appointed by the Allied Forces Command on the bright side.

However, soon their faces became difficult to look. What they caught was not every live evil spirit master, but every evil spirit master who vomited black blood and didn’t know how to commit suicide.

A total of more than 400 evil spirit masters were finally surrounded, but they obtained more than 400 corpses.

The foul smell is also very toxic. In desperation, the coalition can only seal off this area first, and biochemical experts will solve the immediate problems.

And Tang Wulin appeared in front of Hanhai Douluo Chen Xinjie again an hour later.

“Dark Phoenix? Dark Bell?” Chen Xinjie stared at the young man in front of him.

In this situation today, he certainly wouldn’t take it personally. As the master of the Temple of War God, he needs to pay more attention to the overall situation.

“The identities of more than four hundred evil spirit masters can be determined, but do you have evidence of their sneak attack on our army?” Chen Xinjie said lightly.

Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this a question of knowingly? If it weren’t for a plan, how could there be so many evil spirit masters, and even high-level Holy Spirit cultivators here.

“The two dark kings have all escaped. All the evil spirit masters committed suicide. There is no evidence. How can it prove that the previous attack was made by the Holy Spirit Cult?” Chen Xinjie’s words were very sharp.

After a brief surprise, Tang Wulin has recovered his calm, “So, you insisted on sending troops immediately? I don’t have any evidence. If you insist, I can’t help it. I just did what I could. As for Others are up to you to judge and decide.”

Chen Xinjie smiled, and on his solemn face, a smile was rarely seen.

The young man in front of him was more calm and outstanding than he had imagined. At the same time, he couldn’t help feeling that, how could the guy from Mingjing Douluo, He De, have such a good successor!

“Come to the Temple of War!” Chen Xinjie looked at Tang Wulin with a smile.

Although Tang Wulin was much calmer than his peers, and his mind had gone through countless times of experience, he still couldn’t help being a little speechless in the face of this Extreme Douluo’s talking style.

“Come to our Temple of the Gods of War, you are immediately one of the Eighteen Gods of War, and now there are still two vacant positions for the Gods of War. Within five years, as long as you can become Titled Douluo. The position of the next generation of the Lord of the Gods of War. It’s yours. I will retire in another fifteen years at most.” At this point, the expression of this Hanhai Douluo suddenly showed a bit of vicissitudes.

The corners of Tang Wulin’s mouth twitched, “Mianxia, you just met me, are you entrusted with such an important task?”

Chen Xinjie said faintly: “Some people have known all their lives, and they are just a person in my eyes. Some people only need to look at it, and I know that I have found my successor. You should know that the Temple of War is in the Federal Army. Fang’s influence. I can also see that you have something to do with the military. So, what can help you more than becoming the successor to the Lord of the Temple of War?”

Undoubtedly, Chen Xinjie is very strong, and the strong has a suffocating feeling. The conditions he put forward are also very attractive. Tang Wulin believes that as long as he promises him, then, there is no doubt that he will go all out to support himself.

“Thank you for your attention, but I still have things I have to do. The Blood God Legion needs me even more.” Tang Wulin couldn’t tell the man in front of him that he was already the Tang Sect master and even more of a history. The Master of the Sea God Pavilion at Lake College is now. In that case, this Hundred Sea Douluo would probably turn his face directly. Can only use the bleeding god army as his shield.

Chen Xinjie seemed to have expected Tang Wulin would say this a long time ago, and smiled lightly, “Okay, you can go now.”

Tang Wulin frowned, for the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, he was really unpredictable. Sure enough, ginger is still hot!

After a brief thought, he gave Chen Xinjie a military salute, turned and walked out. Because he understands that with Chen Xinjie’s character, as long as he doesn’t approve of things, it’s useless to say anything by himself.

As for why the dark phoenix was not mentioned, it was naturally because, to the Tang Sect, the dark phoenix was more important. If you hand it over to the military, you can be sure that this one will be put back.

“Wait a minute!” When Tang Wulin walked to the door of Chen Xinjie’s office, Chen Xinjie stopped him.

“What’s the order under Mian?” Tang Wulin turned around and asked.

Chen Xinjie flicked his wrist, and a note flew towards him like a sharp blade, Tang Wulin raised his hand to take it, and there was a long list of numbers on it.

“This is my communicator number. If you are willing to consider me today, you can call me at any time. Give me your number.”