From Douluo Marrying the Snow Queen

The moment before, he was invincible in close combat.

In an instant, the Silver Dragon King saved me.

The mighty dragon chant, like the drums of war in a distant era, is vast and far away, spreading thousands of miles in an instant, ignoring the distance, and spreading to unknown places.

In a mysterious place, peerless in white.

The woman with long silver-white hair has a beautiful face, and her appearance is unmatched.

At this moment, the long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tightly closed pupils suddenly opened. Those eyes were extremely beautiful, like purple crystals, clear and bright, perhaps because of just waking up, there was still a trace of confusion.

Her facial features are exquisite and flawless, as if they have been carefully sculpted by heaven, and no flaws can be found. The only slightly pale face not only does not affect her beauty, but with the trace of confusion, it makes people involuntarily love her, making her even more beautiful Touching, I still feel pity.

When her consciousness returned and the trace of confusion disappeared, her temperament changed drastically.

The figure sitting cross-legged rose up with a long body, a cold, aloof, domineering aura overlooking the world involuntarily emanating from her body.

She has a curvaceous figure, and although she is only wearing a simple white dress, she is so sexy.

With a slight sway, her silver-white hair has a texture like crystal, rippling gently, and then her slender body slowly fades until it disappears without a trace...

Golden Dragon King! ~

What the hell, is it a joke sent by a monkey?

Ye Han looked at the monster in front of him that looked more like a crocodile than a dragon, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Although it felt ridiculous, the murderous intent in his heart not only did not decrease, but became more serious.

Didn't you see that everyone called someone?

If we don't kill him now, when will we wait?

With a wave of his hands, more than ten short spears appeared, and in an instant they lined up to attack Wang Long directly.

In the past, Ye Han liked to crush violently when he was really fighting to the death, but since he learned the method of spiritual attack in another world, now he prefers this kind of elegant and calm feeling, and the feeling of annihilating the enemy with a wave of his hand.

What is this feeling called, um, pretending.

Whizzing! ~

The invisible spiritual power condenses into tangible things, and the lethality is huge and terrifying.

At this time, the Silver Dragon King was on his way.

However, to deal with Wang Long after the dragon transformation, the pure mental attack is somewhat ineffective.

Wang Long endured more than ten short spear attacks. Although his body was shaking, he was still far away from death, not even a minor injury.

"Magic immunity!"

Ye Han spit out two words lightly.

He thought of Tang Yuehua's golden dragon scale armor, the 100% magic resistance of the same realm, and the source of the external spirit bone.

A soul beast with the blood of a golden dragon can give birth to a soul bone with 100% magic resistance, and a golden lizard can also have it, so it seems nothing unusual?

Ye Han figured it out.

But also angry.

Made!

It's fine if my wife has it, after all, she is mine.

But if you are a fucking big man, then you can't do it, you have to be humanely destroyed.

"Hahaha, that's it, let me beat you to death." Wang Long laughed.

He has been invincible since he was born, and he has never encountered any opponents. He has traveled smoothly all the way. He really didn't know that his dragon scales could have such a great restraint effect on spiritual attacks.

Thinking about just now that he used kneeling and begging for mercy to delay time and look for opportunities, he felt a burst of embarrassment.

A loud laugh came out of his mouth, and he rushed out brazenly.

Nine forms of the golden dragon, the first form, the golden dragon shakes the sky.

After blocking Ye Han's mental attack, although Wang Long felt a little dizzy, his cold golden vertical pupils were full of cruelty and excitement at this moment.

With a violent flick of the thick tail, like a golden light, it was drawn directly towards Ye Han.

Ye Han stared intently,

Using teleportation, the figure disappeared immediately, and did not confront Wang Long head-on in the first place.

"Want to run! Can you run away?"

Wang Long let out a roar, and his blood was like mercury, steaming up.

At this moment, the color of the soul rings on his body all turned golden, and those were special soul rings that he condensed by relying on his blood energy.

The golden dragon shook the ground.

Wang Long punched the ground, and the eight golden dragons swept in all directions in an instant.

"That's it? If I touch me, I lose." Ye Han said to himself.

The power of space strengthens his body, making him look like a ghost, unfathomable, let alone eight golden dragons, even eighty-one, he can easily escape.

Ye Han's figure was erratic, and eight dragon shadows passed by him in an instant.

At this time, the Silver Dragon King was on his way.

"No, how is it possible?" Wang Long widened his eyes and let out an unbelievable roar.

A pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the speed suddenly increased.

"die."

With a shout, his two dragon claws tore through the void and made a terrible sound. The claws were terrifying, invincible, and everything was broken.

At the same time, with a twist of his body, a huge dragon tail swept out.

Boom! ~

Ye Han's figure was instantly shattered like a dream bubble, and then annihilated by the dragon's claws.

At this time, the Silver Dragon King was on his way.

"It's powerful, but it can't hit anyone. It's useful." Ye Han muttered, and the voice came from behind Wang Long.

Then, like a frog, Wang Long was kicked, his limbs were spread, his mouth let out a painful howl, he danced and flew out.

Boom! ~

Ye Han used teleportation to come directly in front of Wang Long, and kicked Wang Long's thick-browed and big-eyed face. While telling him to shut up, he changed from a frog into a tumbling top before he landed. direction, fly to the other side.

If Wang Long's strength reached the seventh ring, then it might still pose a little threat to Ye Han.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

His cultivation base was lower than Ye Han's, his speed was not as fast as Ye Han's, and his proud strength was not enough in Ye Han's eyes.

In the case of crushing the opponent in every aspect, if he can still be successfully attacked by the opponent, then Ye Han doesn't have to mess around, he just finds a piece of tofu and hits him to death.

Just like a father beating his son, Ye Han's figure flashed, with only seven legs, and Wang Long was kicked unconscious before he landed.

At this time, the Silver Dragon King was still on his way.

Boom! ~

Ye Han stepped on Wang Long and landed directly.

All of this is a long story to say, but it happened in a blink of an eye.

And that tall figure in coarse linen has just arrived.

Stepping on Wang Long and landing on the ground, Ye Han looked at the tall figure, stared at the bitter face, and asked involuntarily, "Is your wife dead? Why do you have a bitter face? I don't owe you any money?"

"dad!"

At the same time, a voice sounded from the side.

"Who is your father? Don't mistakenly identify your relatives. My genes are so good, but I can't give birth to an ugly son like you." Ye Han said casually.

Then he turned his head and looked at the dark-skinned, ordinary-looking boy.

Hearing Ye Han's words, Tang San couldn't help but twitch his face, but his strength was inferior to others, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it. He looked at the tall figure with an expression of disbelief.

Now my father is completely different from the useless alcoholic father in memory.

Today's man is too strong.

Especially those nine spirit rings on his body made Tang San dizzy.

Today's young man is no longer the former Wuxia Amon, so he naturally knows what the nine soul rings mean.

Dad turned out to be a Titled Douluo?

This is something he never dared to think about before.

Hearing this, the burly man couldn't help but glance at his son, wondering why his son, who was so smart before, suddenly became stupid, and now he's telling the truth about his relationship with him, isn't he making himself uncomfortable?

"You two are father and son, what the hell, they don't look like each other!" Ye Han murmured.

Only then did he realize that Tang Sanming's father was someone else.

"My son looks like his mother." The burly man turned dark and couldn't help saying.

"Oh, that's it, hurry up and take your son away!" Ye Han said.

He saw the martial spirit in the man's hand, if he read it correctly, it should be the Clear Sky Hammer.

The person who possesses the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul must be from the Clear Sky School, and must have a certain relationship with Tang Yuehua, and judging by his appearance, he might be an uncle or grandpa. Others are grandchildren.

The most important point is that Ye Han thinks this person is too unlucky.

Just looking at the face of his dead wife made people angry. He was afraid of being infected.

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