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Chapter 1349: The Story of Kirin Douluo (1)

While shocked, one after another was puzzled. It was clearly at the level of extreme Douluo. Even if this Qilin Douluo had a great guilt before, as long as he was willing to serve the empire, the empire would definitely cover up everything for him. This is a situation that will inevitably occur.

However, not only did he not let the Empire cover up anything for him, he lost the game in this battle of the Five Gods, but also seemed to lose his life.

Today's battle is very exciting. The main players of Qilin Douluo and Tang Sect seem to be turning upside down, but the powerful people with the titled Douluo or above can see that Tang Wulin is still quite different from the top level. If Qilin Douluo is really an extreme Douluo and has the ultimate Douluo level cultivation level, Tang Wulin will definitely not be an opponent!

But until now, he was already in a state of dying, and he showed his ultimate Douluo's strength. Why?

Everyone, including Tang Wulin himself, was filled with doubts at this moment. Everyone didn't understand what happened to this second extreme Douluo, the Star Luo Empire. As a result, he actually made such a choice. He even didn't want to win, and even chose to die.

Tong Yu's face had become ugly, completely dark red, and the scales all over his body were covered with a destructive aura. But he seemed to be careless about this, and the concrete thinking images around him began to change.

One of the images suddenly became larger and presented to all the audiences in the stadium, allowing everyone to see clearly, including every citizen of the Star Luo Empire in front of the Soul-Guiding TV.

The picture changes, it is a little boy and a little girl.

The girl was very beautiful. Although she looked only seven or eight years old, she was already graceful and graceful, wearing a white dress with pink florals, dancing among the grass. The little boy stood aside and looked at her quietly. Although she was also very young, his eyes were particularly gentle.

If you look closely, you will find that a trace of Tong Yu can be seen vaguely on this little boy.

The dancing little girl stopped and waved to the little boy. The little boy immediately ran up, handed her a towel, and then took out water and food from the backpack behind her and handed it to her.

Tong Yu's low voice sounded at this time, "A long time ago, a little boy fell in love with a little girl. They were all from ordinary families. The girls were beautiful and elegant since childhood. Perhaps God was destined that when they first met her, the little boy fell in love with her."

Everyone knows that he is telling his own story.

If an ordinary person is telling his own story to others, I am afraid that not many people will be willing to listen, at least more than forty percent of the entire Xingluo Continent will listen.

But at this moment, at this Five Gods Decision, when an extreme Douluo, who was dying, told a story about himself through concrete thinking, it made the audience silent and everyone listened quietly.

Whether he hates him or is completely unfamiliar with him, he is listening to his words at this moment.

"The little girl is beautiful, so both adults and children like her very much. The same is true for the little boy. He is quite brave. Although he is still very young, he told her what he likes her and told her that he will like her for the rest of his life."

"The little girl at that time proudly told him that when she grew up, she would definitely marry a great hero and the most powerful person in the world. So the little boy aimed at the most powerful person in the world and swore to her that she would definitely work hard."

Such a story may happen to thousands of people, and perhaps everyone has a similar childhood. However, when such a story is told from a limit Douluo who is indeed at the peak of this world, it gives people a completely different feeling. It is so shocking.

"From that day, the little boy became a little girl's follower. As long as she wanted, even if she was stealing and robbing, he would find a way to give it to her. Every day, in order to be able to pick her up to school, he would get up more than an hour early to go to her house. For their age, even though parents knew about these things, they were just laughing it off. After all, they were still so young."

"But no one knows how much he likes her. In his eyes, she was his goddess. At that time, the girl was eight years old and the boy was nine years old."

The picture of concrete thinking changed quietly, and it was still the little boy, who sat cross-legged on the bed, his face showing a sense of perseverance.

"After the awakening of the martial soul, the little boy had been practicing very hard, but he soon learned that his martial soul was just a dog with earth attributes, with only two levels of innate soul power, no future, and no future. The little boy at that time was particularly strong because he had always had a belief in his heart that he would become the most powerful person in the world no matter what. This was his promise to her, and on that day, he could marry her and enter the door."

The picture changed again. The little boy and the little girl had grown up a little. The little boy looked a little silent, but the little girl became more beautiful. Around her, there were many children of the same age, including men and women, while the original little boy was just standing a little farther away and staring at her quietly.

"No matter where you go, the little girl is so attractive and is the focus of attention. As long as the little boy can look at her every day, his heart is full of satisfaction. However, the little girl is always domineering to him. Even many children of the same age say that he is a native dog around her. But he is willing to accept it, as long as she is happy."

"When she is happy, she will ask him to play with her. When she is unhappy, she will beat him and scold him and use him as a punching bag. But the little boy has never been angry with her, because in the little boy's heart, she has been with her for a longer time after all."

"The little boy at that time was not rich. He saved all the money he had every day and bought the little girl what she wanted, but he was just eating the cheapest food himself."

The little boy in the picture looks a little pale and thin, even shorter than the little girl, one is full of youth and the other is dim.

The picture changed to the gate of a college. The little girl rushed into the college happily, while the little boy followed behind, looking a little ragged.

"With disdainful efforts, the little boy finally got into the academy the little girl wanted to go to, but he could only enter in the name of a work-study student, and he needed a lot of work every day to be allowed to study in the academy. But the little boy felt that he had made another step forward from success."

"Time passed day by day, and the little boy and the little girl were growing up. Soon, they entered puberty. The little girl became more and more beautiful, but the little boy was still so inconspicuous. Moreover, he was frightened to find that there were many suitors around the little girl."

The two people in the picture entered the age of fifteen or sixteen. The little girl was surrounded by tall and handsome boys, while the little boy was watching with his fists clenched from a distance, and the little girl was holding her bag in her hand.

While speaking, Tong Yu, who was standing there, had a faint smile on his face, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in memories. At this moment, looking at his meeting and listening to him telling, it was almost the entire Xingluo Empire. Even the emperor Dai Tianling of the Empire did not want to interrupt him at this time. This was the wish of an extreme Douluo, and it might even be his last wish. No matter what the story is, he would finish it.

"In order to prove his strength, the little boy privately challenged the girls' suitors again and again, even if he was beaten and covered in bruises. From then on, he had another nickname, Mad Dog. But what made him sad most was that one day, the girl suddenly said to him angrily that she hated him because he made her lose friends. Everyone was unwilling to play with her."

"The little boy told her that he just wanted to protect her. If she didn't want to, he would listen to her everything and just asked her not to ignore him."
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