Chapter 170 The Sixth Binder

Deng Mu was stunned by Xiao Xiao's sudden kiss. He never expected Xiao Xiao to kiss him suddenly.

He thought Xiaoxiao was going to tell him something important, but he didn't expect Xiaoxiao to suddenly kiss him.

When Deng Mu came to his senses, Xiao Xiao's face was already red, and she turned and ran away like a frightened deer.

Her figure quickly moved away on the path and soon disappeared from Deng Mu's sight.

Deng Mu stood where he was, raised his hand and touched the cheek that had been kissed by Xiao Xiao, where Xiao Xiao's warmth still seemed to remain.

He wanted to catch Xiao Xiao easily, but if he did so, Xiao Xiao's situation would be unpredictable.

After arriving at Poseidon Island, Deng Mu learned that Wang Dong was practicing and Huo Yutong was learning soul guides.

Deng Mu thought about it and decided not to disturb Wang Dong and Huo Yutong. He went to his own practice room.

"It is better to bind to the Silver Dragon King and fuse the Dragon God's bloodline, which can greatly enhance my strength."

Returning to his own training room, Deng Mu thought secretly in his heart.

He suddenly thought of the good grandson of Dou Si. It was said that his fighting ability was extremely outrageous. When he was a child, he could tear apart mechas with his bare hands.

"System, bind the Silver Dragon King."

[Ding! Successfully bound to Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, now sharing her blessings...]

[Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the bloodline of the Silver Dragon King.]

The moment he obtained the blood of the Silver Dragon King, the blood of the Golden Dragon King that had been dormant in Deng Mu's body emitted a strong resonance like a giant beast that was suddenly awakened.

Golden and silver light intertwined and collided wildly in his body, as if two ancient beasts were fighting a life-and-death battle.

The impact of a terrifying force was transferred to Tang San by the system.

Deng Mu was a little confused. Why was the fusion of the Silver Dragon King's bloodline and the Golden Dragon King's bloodline like this? Shouldn't it be very smooth?

He remembered that nothing unusual happened when Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena merged their spirits, right?

It had been so long that he couldn't remember clearly, but something was definitely wrong with his current situation.

Deng Mu concentrated his mind and guided the fusion of the bloodlines of the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings.

His consciousness was immersed in a chaos of gold and silver, searching for a balance in this violent force, to allow the two to merge.

……

At the same time, the world of gods.

Tang San suddenly felt the impact of a terrifying force. Every inch of his skin seemed to be burned by flames and pierced by millions of steel needles at the same time.

Tang San, who originally thought that nothing would happen for the time being, suddenly changed his expression and thought that the other party wanted him dead.

Tang San endured the severe pain, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with doubts and anger.

"Who is it? Why are they attacking me?" Tang San roared in his heart, but the only response he got was the severe pain that surged like a tide.

He tried to use his divine power to resist this force, but it was useless. It was as if the force did not exist.

"What kind of power is this? Why is it so strange!" Tang San's heart was filled with unwillingness. As a generation of God King, he had never suffered such humiliation.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Even if he had to use up his last bit of strength, he would never sit still and wait for death.

On Seagod Island, Deng Mu had gradually mastered the rhythm of the fusion of his two bloodlines. Under his guidance, the golden and silver lights slowly intertwined into a steady and powerful flow of power, and his consciousness gradually became clearer from the initial chaos.

Deng Mu could feel that he was getting closer to success step by step. Once the two bloodlines were completely integrated, he would possess unparalleled power.

Deng Mu was completely immersed in the wonderful process of blood fusion. He could clearly feel that as the blood of the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings gradually blended, his body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The bones become tougher, the strength contained in the muscles continues to rise, every breath seems to be able to move the energy between heaven and earth, and a sense of confidence in controlling everything arises spontaneously.

And in the God Realm, Tang San was still struggling under the impact of that strange power.

Some tiny cracks gradually appeared on the body, as if it could break at any time.

Tang San gritted his teeth and mobilized all the divine power in his body, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

"Am I, Tang San, really going to fall under this inexplicable power?" Tang San's heart was filled with resentment.

He thought of his wife Xiao Wu, his child Tang Wutong, and the companions who had fought alongside him, and a strong desire to survive ignited in his heart.

As soon as Xiao Wu came out of her training, she noticed something was wrong with Tang San.

Tang San's face was as pale as paper, his body was trembling slightly, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, and an aura of pain filled the air around him.

Xiao Wu's heart suddenly tightened, and she exclaimed, "Third Brother!"

She came to Tang San's side in an instant, and seeing Tang San's painful appearance, her eyes were red with heartache.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu asked anxiously, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

Tang San gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Quick... take me to find... find Rongrong and Oscar."

He felt that he could no longer bear it and was likely to die.

He had to come before Ning Rongrong and Oscar before he died, and after he died, he would be resurrected by them.

I guess after he is resurrected, his problem will be cured and he won't need surgery.

Xiao Wu did not dare to delay even a little. She knew the situation was critical, so she immediately helped Tang San up and flew quickly towards Oscar's home.

Xiao Wu brought Tang San to Oscar and Ning Rongrong's residence anxiously, and broke open the door with a bang.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar in the house were startled by the sudden noise. When they saw the two people at the door, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, replaced by shock and worry.

"What's wrong with Third Brother?" Ning Rongrong and Oscar shouted in unison and hurried forward.

"Third brother's old illness has come back again. He wants me to bring him to your side." Xiao Wu's voice was tearful, and her eyes were full of helplessness and anxiety.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they heard this.

Tang San took a deep breath and said to Oscar and the others, "Oscar, I can't hold on any longer. After I die, you and Rongrong will revive me."

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that this disease could really take Tang San's life.

Oscar's hands couldn't help but tremble, and he pretended to be calm: "Third brother, don't say that, we will definitely find a way, you will be fine.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were filled with panic as they watched Tang San's vital signs grow weaker and weaker, but they were powerless to do anything.

Even the Goddess of Life couldn't save Tang San, so the two of them had no other choice but to resurrect Tang San.

(End of this chapter)

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