Chapter 170 Million-Year-Old Thunder Vine? Prop Competition! [Additional Update 12

Chapter 170 Million-year-old Thunder Vine? Prop Contest! [Additional Update·120 Monthly Tickets]

"Puff--"

The Eight Spider Lance broke out of the body and unfolded with the Blue Silver Life Field.

The devouring golden silk emerged and wrapped around the Thunder Hell Vine.

The compressed thunder that filled its body was directly drained by one-tenth.

The amount that needs to be controlled is less, and the risk of losing control is naturally lower.

The devoured soul power is infused into the Thunder Flame Clear Sky Hammer.

Increase its size and focus on activating its flame attribute.

"Zizizi--"

The ice on the ground was melted, and a large amount of water vapor rose.

"Dad, Xiao Ao, help evaporate more ice."

Tang Hao and Oscar followed his words and used their own Nine Yang Divine Art internal force to evaporate the ice bit by bit.

A large amount of water vapor rose, forming a cloud in the sky.

"Tang Lan: Shoot some lightning into the clouds in the sky."

The Thunder Hell Vine didn't understand, but still did it.

As lightning fell into the clouds, the movement of positive and negative charges inside was accelerated.

More electrical energy was brewed.

A thundercloud was born.

"Tang Lan: Okay, you can attract lightning to strike you."

"Tang Lan: Don't worry, I have the lightning in your body, and it won't exceed your control."

The extra destructive thunder in the body was swallowed up to the safety line.

What else is there to worry about?

"Boom boom--"

A thick lightning struck the Thundering Hell Vine.

It stretched out its vine body and swayed happily.

The breath rose a little.

But the thunder in the body did not increase but decreased, and the swallowing gold thread was pumping wildly.

This made the Thundering Hell Vine very happy!

Let go of the hands and feet to summon lightning, and it fell like raindrops.

The breath soared year after year.

In less than half a minute.

It drained the thundercloud above, and the life span increased by 50 years!

"Thundering Hell Vine: Hurry! I want more!"

Tang Lan put away the Devouring Gold Silk and came to the Thundering Hell Vine again.

"Tang Lan: What do you think? Do you agree with my proposal?"

It can increase cultivation without injury and have a future of eternal life.

If you hesitate for half a second, it will be disrespectful to Tang Lan!

"Thundering Hell Vine: No problem! As long as it can reach 100,000 years, I will be your soul!"

"Thundering Hell Vine: I want more! Hurry up!"

Tang Lan smiled and shook his head.

One hundred thousand years?

The Thundering Hell Vine increases its age with thunder. If it can break through 100,000 years, the punishment of heaven will be meaningless to it.

It has soared all the way to a million years. How can it live up to this characteristic?

And Tang Lan is not worried that the Thundering Hell Vine will "turn against it".

Because

Soul beasts cannot become gods.

Even if the age exceeds a million years, it will be targeted by gods-for example, "issuing tasks" to let the heirs hunt it.

If the Thundering Hell Vine wants to live forever, it can only choose Tang Lan.

The pros and cons are not suitable to be explained now.

"Tang Lan: I still have things to do, I will increase your lifespan later."

"Tang Lan: Otherwise, it will be too slow for the three of us to create thunderclouds."

"Tang Lan: I will put you in the storage ring first, and you will sleep for a while."

"Tang Lan: After that, I will take you to a Feng Shui treasure land, and bring more fire attribute soul masters to ensure that you are well fed."

The Thundering Hell Vine raised its head, and immediately drooped down.

But it did not force it.

"Thundering Hell Vine: Then you have to come quickly~"

Tang Lan did not even need to do anything.

The Thundering Hell Vine controlled its roots and stems and pulled them out from the rock wall.

I never thought.

This vine is only two meters long, but the roots underneath are hundreds of meters long!

A densely packed area.

Fortunately, Tang Lan has a lot of storage rings on him.

Take out an empty one for it to be the master, put the soul seal of the vast sea in it.

Another soul is in place.

Then Huo Yuhao has seven souls.

Tang Lan is not greedy, the whole nine souls will do.

——After all, the tenth god ring can't let the previous god be the soul, right?

Walk back to Tang Hao and the other two.

Tang Lan took out the skis and ice skates.

"Let's go, we will go on our own next."

"Skiing in snow and skating in ice."

Shui Bing'er looked relaxed, she knew both of them very well.

Tang Hao didn't care, he could fly.

Only Oscar looked bitter.

As a landlubber in the south, he didn't even learn to swim, let alone skiing and skating?

But this obviously couldn't be said.

Otherwise, what would Tang Lan do if he asked him to go home by himself?

For the possible 100,000-year soul blood sacrifice, he had to keep up with the team even if he had to crawl!

"I have a mushroom sausage!"

A flying mushroom sausage was swallowed.

Oscar hung behind the team with wings.

If you fall, just fly up.

As a level 40 three-ring soul master, and proficient in Lingbo Weibu.

In half an hour, you can catch up with the team.

"Woo hoo!" Oscar cheered: "It's very simple! Yo hoo hoo——"

Tang Lan and Tang Hao turned their heads to the right.

Over there is a row of continuous snow peaks.

Oscar's cheers just now echoed in it, and it can be clearly seen that a huge crack spreads, and rolling snow flows rushing down.

Avalanche!

Oscar

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His face turned green!

He took out the flying mushroom sausage from the storage ring and was about to eat it.

Don’t want

“Let’s have a competition!” Shui Bing’er suddenly suggested: “Let’s not use soul skills, let’s see if we can outrun the avalanche?”

“It’s quite interesting.” Tang Lan said with interest: “Then I’ll bet a soul bone.”

“Oh?” Tang Hao didn’t spoil the fun, and said with a smile: “Then I’ll take out half a day to guide the battle.”

Shui Bing’er was a little embarrassed now.

But I can’t get it for free, right?

I can only say weakly: “I don’t have anything valuable. How about a massage for a month?”

“The most important thing is to participate, just pay attention to the meaning of the bet.” Tang Lan said indifferently.

Aside.

Oscar couldn’t eat the sausage that was delivered to his mouth.

A soul bone!

A Titled Douluo’s personal guidance!

A beautiful woman’s massage

Forget this.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shui Bing’er has a crush on Tang Lan.

Silently put away the flying mushroom sausage and smiled.

“No matter if you win or lose, I’ll cook for the next period of time!”

It’s a statement.

Tang Lan didn't care, it was just a bonus.

"I'll start when I count to three."

"Three!"

The Nine Yang Divine Art's internal force gushed out from under Tang Lan's feet, and he turned into a rocket and shot out.

The boiling internal force melted the ice along the way into water.

Tang Hao and the other two were stunned.

You still play like this?

"Wow!" Shui Bing'er said incredulously: "Master, did you just run away?"

In response to her, two figures flew out.

"Boom boom--"

The avalanche is here!

Shui Bing'er didn't bother to explore, and hurriedly summoned her martial soul Ice Phoenix to refreeze the water along the way.

With years of experience playing with ice, Oscar was soon surpassed.

He and Tang Hao, one on the left and one on the right, made way for Tang Lan to pass by, and tried to catch up little by little.

Seeing this, Tang Lan stopped shooting rockets.

The ice in front of him ended and turned into a continuous snowfield.

He jumped into the air and replaced the ice skates with skis.

As he landed steadily, he bent down and scooped up a handful of snow.

He made a snowball and swung his arm to throw it at Shui Bing'er.

"Swoosh-"

"Bang!"

It hit Shui Bing'er's forehead, causing her to stagger.

She almost lost her balance and fell.

She managed to stabilize herself.

She stared at Tang Lan in disbelief. Was this still the leader she respected?

Not only did he "jump the gun", but he also played a "props race"?

It was really...

What an unexpected surprise!

Such a "childish" behavior.

It made Tang Lan lose his "master's dignity" and the original sense of distance between the classes disappeared.

Shui Bing'er also dared to pick up a snowball and throw it back!

It was just that Tang Lan was too flexible and dodged it with a shake.

Then he held a snowball in each hand, locked the head with one shot and blocked the movement with another shot.

Another headshot.

Tang Lan grinned triumphantly, and with his handsome face, the light was more dazzling than the snow.

Shui Binger was stunned.

Suddenly——

Fourth update on the fourth day!

In order to break the chapter, I wrote 300 more words! Gaga gaga——