Chapter 1807: You Are the Pride of Tang Sect

ever eaten. Though he doesn't know exactly what it is, it must be incredibly nourishing. 。Three bites, a black bun was swallowed, the feeling of warmth in my belly was truly wonderful. 。Four black..."What's up Why aren't you talking" Ling Zichen asked with a smile. 。"Zichen, you've given so much..." 。Tang Wulin sighed. 。Ling Zichen's smile on her face suddenly disappeared. Although Tang Wulin couldn't see her expression inside the mecha, he could clearly feel the change in her mood. 。"Don't you think I'm a monster A crazy woman" Ling Zichen said coldly. 。Tang Wulin hesitated for a moment, but subconsciously shook his head. "No, there isn't..." 。I have never thought of you as a monster. 。In my heart, you are a scientist worthy of respect. You have paid so much for your persistence. 。You are the pride of the entire Tang Sect. 。"

“I'm a woman too” >>> 。I also crave what a normal woman wants. 。Even though I may only think about it occasionally, I am still a woman after all. 。Her voice suddenly choked up, and the abrupt shifts in her emotions left Tang Wulin feeling caught off guard. 。Ling Zichen suddenly shouted, "Eternal Kingdom Cannon ready to fire! Tang Wulin, secure the cannon mount!" 。Tang Wulin's heart skipped a beat, his eyes flashed with divine light, and golden light burst forth from his body, rapidly expanding. A dazzling golden four-character battle armor, the Golden Dragon Moon Language, enveloped him. 。At the same time, the armor on his body began to change into a liquid state, connecting firmly with Ling Zichen's mecha. 。Embracing Ling Zichen from behind, he felt as if they had completely become one at this moment. 。Firmly, steadily!The silvery cannon barrel slowly aimed at the giant purple-black shield in the distance. 。The air seemed to freeze in that moment. 。The blood river divine slaying formation, moving slowly forward, was so vivid. It represented disaster, a disaster for all mankind. 。Ling Zichen's lips were tightly pursed, forcing back her tears. 。 。Each individual entity's positive cyclic source core lights up sequentially, transforming into primordial power. 。On his chest, halos were being lit one by one, a circle after circle of sources, they connected in a strange yet rhythmic way, releasing an unprecedented aura of terror 。Although Tang Wulin was within the Golden Dragon Moon's language, the moment the core ignited, he instantly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. 。 war formation. 。Only if there is no war within a year will we return this spatial artifact to them. 。Yun Ming's soul they also returned to us at that time. 。“Your Majesty, the soul of a Sky-Piercing...