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Chapter 1854: Draw It Out, Poseidon's Trident!

    

go with them but went to the competition venue ahead of time. The official arrangement had a dedicated viewing platform for the representatives from Slate Academy. 。Before the first round of the ind...Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, and then a huge sense of loss instantly spread throughout his body.

"Daddy, me, we continue playing, don't leave." 。He felt his heart being squeezed tightly in an instant. 。His father's gaze was so gentle, no matter the time, no matter if they were battling or doing something else, it always watched him, as if wanting to fully integrate his figure into his own heart. 。Tang Wulin could feel his father's love deeply, a paternal love as vast as a mountain. 。Though miles apart, my father has always been working tirelessly to give me something, to make me stronger and able to protect myself. 。Even in such a difficult situation, Poseidon's trident father still chose to stay by his side and protect him. 。And this time, perhaps he's really leaving. 。Unless they could be found, he was probably never going to see his father again. Tang San smiled faintly, "We'll see each other again soon." 。Son, trust your father. For you, we will definitely come back. 。My family will definitely get together too. 。Your father can't and won't control your life. 。Dad can only do his best to protect my little qilin. 。Now you are all grown up. 。Walk the path you think is right, and remember what I told you before. 。At this point, Tang San took a deep breath, simultaneously waving his hands to plant the Seagod Trident and Golden Dragon Spear into the ground. He stepped forward, spread his arms wide, and gave Tang Wulin a big hug. 。Tang Wulin couldn't feel his father's physical presence; it seemed like just an illusory figure. But at this moment, his heart was still filled with endless warmth and sorrow. 。

“Dad” 。The figure gradually disappeared, all Tang Wulin could see in his eyes was that blue hair and his father's breath. 。Tears flowed like a spring, but within that embrace, my father's figure became ethereal and gradually faded away. 。The eighth trial of the Sea God, a battle between father and son, passed. 。The Ninth Test of the Sea God commences, Draw out, the Trident of the Sea God! The radiance of the chaotic currents vanished silently. The golden dragon spear transformed into a ray of light, merging into Tang Wulin's forehead and disappearing without a trace. 。Left before him was only the enormous trident of the Sea God. 。At this moment, it was firmly planted in the ground, emitting a faint halo. The feeling of the sea merging and being reborn that Tang Wulin had experienced earlier still lingered within him. 。Instinctively, he stepped forward and gripped the trident of Poseidon tightly in both hands. 。In his eyes, tears welled up, and Tang Wulin almost roared as he shouted: "Father, Mother, I won't let you down." 。" …… “Boom——!” Wuchang's body was violently thrown out, flying hundreds of meters before crashing into a rock and coming to a stop. " 。A frigid breath swept through the area, freezing the abyssal creatures that surged around it. 。He wasn't hurt at all. With the protection of the four-character battle armor Tian Shuang Long Bing, he instantly bounced back. 。But at this very moment, the face beneath the helmet was extremely grave. 。In the distance, the three Great Spirit Dragon Kings still stood proudly there. 。And they have been besieging these three great Spirit Dragon Kings for quite some time now. 。If you were to describe them using the term Soul Master, these three Abyssal Spirit Dragons would undoubtedly be the most powerful Control-type Soul Masters in existence, and they specialize in spiritual control. 。The most terrifying thing about them is their immense control. 。An ordinary four-clawed bat, if sprayed with a mouthful of invincible mist by the three Great Abyssal Dragon Kings, would almost instantly transform into an existence like the Title Douluo. 。And the growth of stronger abyssal creatures is naturally much greater. 。The Abyssal Scythe, just now, which had been struck by an invincible fog, was repelled. 。You know, Dance of the Azure Sky in his Heavenly Frost Dragon Ice Armor is already comparable to an Extreme Douluo! He himself has reached the realm of a level 97 Super Douluo. 。but was struck and sent flying by the Abyssal Scythe's full-powered attack 。It is conceivable how terrifying the amplification of the invincible mist would be. 。However, it's fortunate they are here. The ten-person squad successfully drew the attention of three Great Spirit Dragon Kings. 。Keep them from distracting him with other battlefields. 。Both parties are currently in a stalemate. 。The addition of the Tang Men Corps to the battle finally prevented the situation from deteriorating. 。They finally stopped the abyssal creatures from expanding outwards. 。Searching for the Abyssal Spirit Dragon to hunt 。While individual Abyssal Dragons are powerful, they are still no match for the entire Tang Sect team. 。 。Then it fled itself. 。Now the situation has finally stabilized. 。Especially when the supporting artillery fire from across the distant sea arrived, the second line of defense finally held strong. 。However, the current situation still made Wu Changkong's heart more worried. The three Abyssal Spirit Dragon Kings' control power was so strong, then what about that Spirit Emperor He is only fighting with Gu Yue Na now, and in terms of strength, he also needs to suppress Gu Yue Na. 。the referee's announcement, the first match of the final round of the team competition officially began: Xing Shen Jian Ye Xinglan against the Fox King Su Mu. 。Su Mu's eyes flashed, his body seeming...