Douluo: When Tang San's younger sister played idioms

It's so cold.

The cold wind blowing on my face really hurts.

The pain made her nose sore and tears were about to flow out.

Walker's hysterical shouting disappeared after a muffled sound. In silence, the snowfield shook.

Warm liquid mixed with tiny crumbs slid down the neck, soaking the cotton-padded clothes until they became as cold as iron.

Silence and a sense of crisis surrounded Tang Tang. Tang Tang did not look back, but he could not ignore the beast-like sight behind him.

"A glimmer of... ahem, [a glimmer of hope]." Tang Tang choked on the cold wind and barely released a word spirit.

As soon as he finished speaking, all directions were suddenly filled with layers of illusory black mist, except for a white light no wider than an arm's width in front of him on the left.

The dark illusory fog revealed endless ominousness. Although no one explained it, Tang Tang somehow understood that it was a sign of her death.

In her field of vision, the white vitality was shrinking at a rapid speed, and soon turned into a thin line, almost breaking.

"I want to die, I want to die, I want to die... [The end of the world is so close]!" Tang Tang said the words without hesitation, grabbing the faintly broken white vitality, and lost his figure in the next second.

He took an unknown distance forward to the left. The thin white silk thread in his hand suddenly solidified a lot, but the black mist still followed him. I don't know whether the crisis has not been resolved or he has entered the tiger's den again. Tang Tang did not dare to stay. The movements were non-stop, and [So Close to the End of the World], which could only take ten steps at a time, was also stacked up to a hundred steps away without hesitation.

Along the way, he saw a group of white bears, a group of scorpions, and a group of white-haired giants. After leaving traces of his trip here, Tang Tang finally stopped in an empty snowfield.

The white silk thread held in her hand gradually thickened and turned into a warm beam of light surrounding her as she moved forward. At this moment, it finally broke into dots of starlight, completing its mission in silence.

"Finally, it's safe..." Tang Tang knelt down with a plop, his hands and feet were limp, and he couldn't get up.

God knows how many powerful soul beasts she has encountered along the way. The fertility rate of soul beasts in the far north is not high, but none of the survivors are good. Even just feeling the intimidating pressure from a distance is enough for her. The little soul master drinks a pot of it hard.

What's more, she didn't take a look from a distance...

It seems, maybe, maybe, even stepped on it.

Who knew a white bear would break away from its pack and lie down in the snow to sleep?
  After putting aside the messy thoughts and calming down for a while, Tang Tang's eyes finally fell on the half-dead boss behind him, and he suddenly felt that he had run so far in vain.

The boss's condition cannot be said to be miserable, it can only be said to be extremely miserable.

Qi is like a gossamer, bleeding from all the orifices, there are some unnatural bulges and depressions in the chest and abdomen, both hands are completely broken, and only three legs of the whole body are still intact.

Can't help, wait to die.

Saying so, but...

"[Rescue the dead] [Resurrect the dead] [Intact as before] A masterful hand rejuvenates dead bones, makes flesh, cures diseases, saves people, hangs a pot to help the world..." After thinking about it, Tang Tang didn't know what she was doing. Anyway, her soul power bank was gone, and even she herself didn't expect this kind of healing. The human speech spirit actually consumes so much mana.

The last thing is... "[Not afraid of cold and heat]."

After one operation, Jackdaw Douluo's expression became much calmer to the naked eye, and he finally laid out his sleeping bag and felt like a body bag.

It was only then that Tang Tang finally took a serious look at the vague attraction that had come from the ground since he set foot on this land. (End of chapter)