"Roar!" In an instant, Ling Wuxie, completely enveloped in battle armor, was swallowed by the colossal golden dragon head as if. 。Terrible explosive power surged through him, booming again and again....Lately, the whole Douluo Continent has been buzzing about the Star Dou Arena's All-Federation Challenge. Having reached the finals and with the Federation pushing for it, the event has now become a major spectacle across the entire Federation.

Even the Blood God Legion is no exception. 。After the first round of the final stage, two of the eight teams belonged to the Blood God Legion. 。Tang Wulin was naturally one of them, and the other was Qian Renxue, the commander of the Blood God Legion's guard corps. 。Qian walked slowly into the rest area, quietly came to the coffee shop and ordered a black coffee. 。At this time, the coffee shop was packed. 。The Blood God Legion, everything here is top-notch, including the coffee. 。He looked around and found that all the tables were already occupied. 。A quick glance, his eyes finally landed on a table in the corner. 。There was only one person sitting there, but all the other tables were full. 。That person sat there, looking out the window, with a faint smile on their face, wondering what they were thinking. 。Even though only his profile was visible, he was still captivating. His handsome face and smooth skin were truly like a jade crown. 。With thousands of eyes, one could naturally see all the details clearly. That person had very long eyelashes, even girls rarely had lashes this long. His eyes were large and bright, and the smile on his handsome face made him seem full of sunshine. 。But what truly caught thousands of eyes was the military rank insignia hanging on his shoulder. 。Stars shimmered, radiating gold! Major Such a young major Could it be him Thousand Faces had heard about him long ago. Recently, his name echoed throughout the Blood God Legion, known by all. 。Around him, at least half of the regimental officers above the rank of major were female officers seated at those tables. 。Below the rank of a colonel I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't want to come, but rather that he's not qualified to sit there. 。

Qian Fei squinted her eyes and strode over.

Since that day when he had coffee with Long Yuxue here, Tang Wulin discovered that he had actually fallen in love with the taste of that slightly bitter yet intensely fragrant black liquid. 。He enjoyed the feeling of being enveloped by the rich aroma, with a snowy landscape outside and a steaming cup of coffee in his hand to sip slowly. 。This has become his only enjoyment in life these days. 。Wu Changkong had reminded him a long time ago that a newly formed thing is easily broken, and one should not put too much pressure on oneself. 。He has felt he's been adjusting very well lately. 。It's not just about cultivation, but also about mindset. 。Gu Yue Na was his best spiritual comfort. Whenever he felt tired, he would think of her, and his fatigue would vanish. 。Especially when she could sip a hot cup of coffee, her figure seemed even clearer in her mind, accompanied by a warm and fuzzy feeling. 。Tang Wulin enjoyed this feeling, but as he enjoyed it, he also found that there were more and more people in the coffee shop. 。But surprisingly, everyone was very taciturn. That corner by the window was always left for him. 。"Sir, may I sit here" A strange voice rang out. 。Tang Wulin looked up and saw a tall, thirty-something military officer standing before him. A major's insignia hung on his shoulder. He wasn't particularly handsome, with slightly narrow eyes, but his chiseled features still left a deep impression. 。Of course 。Tang Wulin made a gesture of invitation. 。 Qian Dao sat down and subconsciously glanced at the coffee cup in Tang Wulin's hand. 。Black coffee He actually had the same hobby as himself. 。Tang Wulin was still looking out the window, the noise in the coffee shop having no effect on his good mood. 。All the noisy sounds were naturally filtered out by him. 。 "Sir, 。 。Tang Wulin turned his head to look at Qian Renxue, "Is something the matter"Qian Renxue's black coffee was delivered, she held the cup in both hands, "I am number seventy-nine, looking forward to the upcoming competition and meeting you." 。“Star Dou Battle Arena All-Federation Challenge” 。" Come on! " 。Tang Wulin nodded at him, finished his coffee, smiled again at Qian Renxue, and got up under the gaze of the female officers. 。

Qian was stunned. He came over on his own, more out of curiosity

But from Tang Wulin, he saw nothing and felt nothing. 。This person, even their soul power fluctuations are gone, they look just like an ordinary person. 。His gut instinct told him, this youngest general in the entire army, was dangerous! Would he face him next round

Qian Qian instinctively clenched his fists. 。Tang Wulin's mind didn't retain much of Qian Renxue's impression. At this time, his spirit was highly concentrated. That cup of coffee was for relaxation, but equally so, it was to adjust his state. 。Undoubtedly, compared to the Soul Master Competition, the more difficult test for him was the Mech Battle. 。And immediately, he was about to compete in the sixteenth round of the mech battle. 。Entering the cockpit, connect to the battle network. 。Number 33 became number 66. 。Just like in the individual race, he was still accompanied by dedicated staff guidance, and his body was filled with golden light. 。In the last match of the group stage, he was crowned as the top scorer. 。And in the final match of the group stage, Lingwu Yue lost, advancing as the second seed from the group. 。As it turned out, Ling Wu Yue was indeed the most outstanding mech pilot within the legion. 。< Only these two people are eligible to fight in the mecha battle. > 。They were in the same qualifying group, according to internal rules, they would not meet in the first round of the knockout stage. 。an En Yehui, and Le Zhengyu walked at the front, with the rest following closely behind. 。People entered the passage. 。Compared to the previous descent, this passage seems much more peaceful. 。The sur...