"Three-on-three team competition, fifth round, sixteen to four."
"Eastsea Academy's third team advanced to the semi-finals of the youth group!"
Mu Xi covered his mouth from a distance, with tears in his eyes, "Did it? Junior brother and the others... really did it!"
Hear the declaration of victory.
Tang Wulin raised his right fist high and hit the sky.
"Class Zero!"
After shouting, he immediately shrank and knelt down on one knee.
His purple-gold right paw, which was holding the countertop, was fading back to gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the purple faded, the power that could destroy everything also quickly faded in Tang Wulin's right fist...
As if triggering a chain reaction, Tang Wulin's golden scale net was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally retracted into his waist.
Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy breathing of "huchihuchi".
Tang Wulin Qi Blood One Suddenly became withered, the skin became pale and tightened as if dehydrated, and the whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the blink of an eye.
These unexpected changes all appeared in just a few seconds.
"Wulin!"
"Wulin!"
Gu Yue was in a daze on the stage;
Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan cheered in the audience;
Wu Zhangkong hovering outside box number seven;
Even Mu Xi, who had just won the forging championship and just rushed into the stadium.
They all made a sound at this moment.
Just when Gu Yue stepped forward and was about to help Tang Wulin up.
A cold white flying shadow fell from the sky, and a palm print was placed on Tang Wulin's vest, slowly pouring a moderate and peaceful Mysterious Heaven Skill internal force into his body.
Not far away, Zhang Zhenpeng helped up the twin sisters and turned to look in the direction of the Eastsea Academy's team. Due to the presence of Holy Douluo, he could only hesitate to speak, and finally sighed helplessly.
After a while.
The feeling of overdraft and weakness was slightly relieved, Tang Wulin took a breath and stood up from the table.
He looked around as if he was looking for something.
When his eyes met with Gu Yue's, his lips couldn't help but open.
He wanted to say Xie Xie, after all, before the final blow, Gu Yue relieved him.
Otherwise, if the last charged blow was used to resist the counterattack of the two sisters, then Tang Wulin would not know if he still had enough Soul Power and blood to defeat that Azure Mother Tree.
But then I thought about it, everyone is a team and they are all trying to bring glory to the class, so saying Xie Xie seems to be out of touch.
Therefore, the sentence "Xie Xie" was not uttered in the end.
But seeing Tang Wulin hesitate to speak, the emotion that had just risen in Gu Yue's eyes also stopped abruptly...
"Everyone, have you seen Brother Long?" Tang Wulin said such unexpected words.
Xu Xiaoyan subconsciously pointed to the entrance and exit of the stadium.
Xie Xie frowned and said, "You'd better take good care of yourself first, there will be a final tomorrow."
Only Wu Zhangkong, he practices Purple Demon Eye and observes meticulously.
Through the holes in Tang Wulin's clothes, he saw that the wounds that were barely healing seemed to be beginning to ooze blood as the body became overdrawn.
Wu Zhangkong, who was well aware of the efficacy of Lovesick Heartbreak Red, immediately comforted him, "Stabilize your condition here first, and I will go find him to heal you."
"No!" Tang Wulin grabbed Wu Zhangkong, shook his head with white lips and said, "No need."
"Perhaps Brother Long also has symptoms, and he may be much more serious than me, because he was the one who gave and gave during the fusion process."
"It was because of his gift that I had the power to defeat Sea-Land Academy, so he is probably suffering more than me now."
Tang Wulin gasped three times a sentence, but still stumbled to finish.
"No! No way."
Gu Yue faced the puzzled looks of his companions and subconsciously retorted, "He doesn't know how."
"Why?" Tang Wulin and Wu Zhangkong asked at the same time, frowning.
But Gu Yue crossed his arms across his chest and said firmly, "He just won't be weak."
At this moment, there was a sound of abdominal rumbling, which relieved the atmosphere in time.
Tang Wulin rubbed his stomach. The strong hunger made his stomach cramp.
Xie Xie quickly said, "Let's go back to eat first. I greeted Skysea Academy earlier and asked them to prepare dinner in advance in our lounge."
"Okay!" When he heard that the meal was ready, Tang Wulin suddenly felt a surge of motivation and walked to the No. 7 box with the support of Wu Zhangkong.
High up in the stadium, in the already deserted box number one.
Long Zijin, who has disappeared for a long time, is now standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He looked down through the large hole until he watched Class Zero and his party leave...
Only then did he raise his left hand.
The amethyst claws of Dragon Transformation reflect brilliant light under the setting sun in the afternoon.
However, at this moment, Amethyst Dragon Claw, for some unknown reason, was actually dyed a layer of light gold.
Holy Dragon King's voice sounded, "Emperor, did you interrupt the fusion because it consumed too much?"
"No." Long Zijin elaborated. "There are three reasons."
"First, he has not yet fused with the Golden Dragon King ribs, so his bloodline is not yet complete; and I am not perfect either, because the main body of my Sub-Dragon source is still retained in Dragon Tomb."
"So, rather than letting a defective product come out, it is better to stop it on the spot."
"Secondly, if I completely merge with him, I will touch the supreme authority."
"And that authority is the nemesis of Abyss and Crimson. Once I activate it without permission and let Abyss Plane and Holy Spirit Cult catch clues, there is no guarantee that they will not go crazy for it."
"Thirdly, I don't want to summon the ultimate in this universe in front of Tang San's split soul."
"Perhaps... the existence that interfered with my thinking just wanted to induce me to perform blood fusion with Tang Wulin, so I can't fulfill their wishes."
"I see." Di Guangming had to admire the Emperor Dragon Clan's foresight.
"It seems that Xiao Wang is just a normal person. He can only think about the consumption of fusion, but he can't think of so many scruples."
Long Zijin closed his eyes and said, "It seems that you and I have been communicating in dragon language since Dragon Tomb came out. It is a wise choice."
"But..."
Di Guangming became wise at this moment. "The emperor is worried that that existence can also learn dragon language?"
Long Zijin sighed and nodded, "Well, dragon language is the genetic memory of the True Sub-Dragon Clan, and the bloodline is born with it."
"True Sub-Dragon Clan, although it is extremely rare in this dimension, it still exists after all."
Hearing this, Di Guangming's face darkened.
If this is the case, Purple Gold Path's last fig leaf will probably be ruthlessly unveiled.
He looked around and said angrily, "What is that hidden existence?"
"Is it possible that this Douluo Plane produced plane consciousness?"
Long Zijin shook his head firmly and said, "No, this is not possible."
"Douluo Plane's level is not high. Even if he has plane consciousness, it is not enough to interfere with my God Origin Realm's thinking."
Just when the situation is deadlocked.
"Emperor, father."
"Maybe... I know."