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Eleven thousand years of growth.
Toxins, amplification, and devouring abilities all increased significantly.
not bad.
After all, the 35,000 years of the Man-Faced Demon Spider were just a catalyst for its birth.
The Eight Spider Spear itself is not low in age, and the cost of increasing its age is also higher.
Take back the Eight Spider Spears.
The recently fattened Man-Faced Demon Spider had been sucked dry, leaving only a layer of skin, lying limply on the ground.
Gu Rong casually buried him in the ground.
He clicked his tongue and said in wonder——
"Although I heard Rongrong talk about it, this method of fattening you up and then killing it is simply not something that anyone can come up with."
Tang Lan spread his hands.
"That's not enough years, and the soul beast is of the right breed, so this is the only way to do it."
Hearing this, Gu Rong rolled his eyes.
Shouldn't a normal person's idea be to continue looking for the next one?
But then I was happy.
Tang Hao also looked at it for a while, in a state of confusion.
Regarding Tang Lan's amazing operation, he was also surprised that "it can be done like this".
"Your Majesty Haotian, you have given birth to a good son." Ning Fengzhi complimented.
Tang Hao subconsciously replied——
"Yes, I gave birth to a good son."
Highlight - "one".
Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong are both old men.
Look at Tang San and then look at Tang Lan.
Although he didn't express an opinion, he didn't refute either.
As a twin martial spirit, Tang San could also create his own martial arts and soul skills.
Talent is also unquestionable.
But compared with Tang Lan?
Bright moon and starlight.
Especially in terms of pattern, it is not of the same order of magnitude.
This is not.
Tang Lan came to Tang Hao, condensed a spiritual light ball and pushed it over.
Tang Hao didn't doubt his presence and absorbed it directly.
Eyes widen!
——He was shocked more today than he was in the first half of his life!
But
Complete set of Nine Yang Magic Skills!
Directly updated from the third level to the ninth level?
There are also Immortal Seal, Dragon Capturing Hand, Lingbo Weibu, Purple Demon Eyes, and Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation.
And
The indestructible magic power of King Kong! ! !
Tang Hao looked at Tang Lan in disbelief.
——Is this the Dragon God inheritance you obtained?
Tang Lan smiled without comment.
——You can figure it out yourself, I won’t explain it anyway.
Give all the skills to Tang Hao.
This is a no-brainer.
In this continent,
Only Tang Hao will stand unswervingly on Tang Lan's side.
——This is his biggest supporter at present!
The more powerful Tang Hao is, the better he is.
I didn’t give it to Tang Hao before.
Not only because it is difficult to explain, but also because it was given to Tang Hao, then it must also be given to Tang San.
It is different now.
He had already had a showdown with Tang Hao, allowing him to completely break with Tang San.
There is no need to explain many things.
Like now.
Tang Lan said nothing, while Tang Hao just made up his mind.
"Hey--"
Tang Hao sighed——
"Son, go back to Haotian Sect when you have time. After you get the approval of the current sect leader, daddy will pass on the Great Sumeru Hammer to you."
"Your ring-exploding skills are too rough."
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Chapter 122: Collective Breakthrough! Rongrong is in your hands!
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Tang Hao: "Your ring-explosion skills are too rough."
Faced with Tang Hao's comments, Tang Lan chuckled.
His explosive ring is indeed very rough.
It is completely based on the characteristics of "destructive power".
otherwise,
He had no soul power, but he couldn't pour it into the Lei Yan Haotian Hammer.
He took out a pile of Ten Thousand Years Fire Ganoderma and stuffed it to Tang Hao.
"Dad, fire-attributed medicine can accelerate the realm of the Nine Yang Divine Art."
Tang Hao nodded and accepted it, feeling deeply pleased in his heart.
My son has grown up!
He can now take care of his old father.
Not bad!
Just happy,
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tang San standing up, having finished absorbing the minor ninth-grade purple mushroom.
He immediately put away his smile.
But the sharp-eyed Tang San still saw it.
He rolled his eyes. Dad was in a good mood?
or
Let's go see if we can do any good?
——After all, he is Tang Hao's son. Even if he gets angry again, he will not deny his son, right?
Tang San came forward with a smile on his face, and said with a smile -
"Dad, I was wrong before."
"I have accepted a disciple, and I plan to pass on this skill."
"Don't be angry with me."
Tang Hao sneered and turned around, not bothering to pay attention to Tang San.
Just flew away.
——If he stays any longer, he is afraid that he will beat this guy to death!
Tang San's mouth twitched.
He's here to admit his mistake. As a father, can't you be more generous?
Seeing that the wool was not gathered.
Tang San could only look at Tang Lan, his eyes full of grievance.
"Brother, Dad shouldn't be that angry, right?"
Yo!
Are you still aggrieved?