Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, am really not a succubus
Chapter 262: Finale – Na’er and Gu Yue
Chapter 262: Finale – Na’er and Gu Yue
Douluo Continent.
The far north.
Lan Fuzi stood in front of the Demon Emperor’s corpse, tears streaming down his face, and knelt on the ground.
“I know my mother has committed countless crimes, and you will never let her go, but she is my mother, and I cannot stand by and watch her die. So, kill me, at least I will die in your hands, and I will die without regrets.”
Gu Yue looked at the girl who had once expressed her love to him, and a trace of trance appeared in his expression.
The Silver Dragon Spear slowed down.
But it only took a moment.
The Saint Lord of the Abyss seized the opportunity!
“laugh!”
The sound of a sharp blade entering flesh rang out, drawing everyone’s attention.
“puff-!”
The sadness on Lan Fuzi’s face suddenly froze, and her life force quickly drained away in an instant.
“Don’t be so embarrassed. There’s enough time. We’re all going to die anyway, so what difference does it make if we die a moment earlier or later?”
The cold voice was a little weird.
I couldn’t tell whether it was a man or a woman, but the moment the voice appeared.
Everything around me has changed.
Just like the original development of the world line, the Demon Emperor died, and the Sage Lord of the Abyss was finally able to replace his body and temporarily come to the Douluo Continent!
The Saint Lord of the Abyss grabbed Lan Fuzi’s body with one hand, wantonly absorbing her life energy, while speaking.
“It’s been six thousand years. I finally succeeded. Great, I’m finally here in this world full of life. This is the world I want. If I devour this place, I will be…”
The wild laughter of the Saint Lord of the Abyss came to an abrupt halt, and a low but majestic voice suddenly sounded.
“What are you?”
The sound was not loud, but it was like a loud thunder, which stopped the cold wind in the entire Far North and time froze at that moment.
The Saint Lord of the Abyss was horrified.
He turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to find that it was a figure shrouded in nine-colored light.
Tang Wulin!
“What!?” The Saint Lord of the Abyss let out a sharp roar, and then the arrogance and confidence on his face disappeared in an instant.
He suddenly found that his divine power seemed to be drained away, and his connection with the abyss plane was completely severed. The energy in his body that once surged like a tide was now frozen like a glacier, and his blood seemed to have stopped flowing. His entire body was as stiff as a stone, and even moving a finger became extremely difficult.
The Abyss Saint Lord’s grey eyes stared at the nine-colored light.
For the first time, something called cold sweat flowed down the back of the Abyss Saint Lord.
It’s just that Tang Wulin was too lazy to pay attention to this jumping clown.
In countless timelines, it has never succeeded once.
He took a step forward and directly helped up Lan Fuzi, whose vitality had been devoured. Nine-colored rays of light were injected into her body, and her originally weak body instantly became radiant.
It’s just that the world is at a standstill at this moment and no one can notice it.
Tang Wulin glanced at the Abyss Saint Lord behind him, and his indifferent words directly sentenced him to death.
“Just go and die.”
The eyes of the Abyss Saint Lord were full of fear, but just when he was trying desperately to say something, something strange happened!
“boom!”
The body of the Demon King suddenly exploded on the spot, his soul cracked inch by inch, and a destructive shock wave spread in all directions. However, before the shock wave could spread, it turned into nothingness in front of the nine-colored light, and not even a ripple was set off.
Gu Yue was originally isolated by the confinement of time, and the whole world was still like a painting.
However, the dragon god aura emanating from Tang Wulin broke through the shackles of her perception like a blazing flame.
That familiar breath, that power coming from the same original source, brought Gu Yue back to his senses instantly.
The constraints of time no longer had any effect on her, and she broke free from the static world.
Her gaze passed over the dust rising from the Demon King’s explosion and fixed on the familiar figure not far away.
It’s him.
He was the person she had dreamed of seeing countless times.
In an instant, all the emotions surged into her heart, and a complex expression emerged on Gu Yue’s beautiful face. Her eyes quickly became moist, and crystal tears slid down her smooth face all the way to her chin, and finally dripped onto the ground.
Her lips trembled slightly and she wanted to say something, but found her throat choked.
Grievances, longings, regrets, joy… too many emotions entangled together, making it difficult for her to describe.
She bit her lower lip, trying hard to hold back her sobs, her eyelashes trembling slightly, but she couldn’t stop her tears. Her lively eyes were now filled with bitterness and longing.
“Wulin…”
Her voice was weak, almost a whisper, but full of deep attachment.
The next moment, she stretched out her long legs and ran away.
Her silver hair danced in the wind, and her figure turned into a stream of light, almost pouncing towards Tang Wulin.
As soon as she got close, Gu Yue’s long, straight legs hooked around Tang Wulin’s waist, and she hung on him like a helpless little animal. Her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, tears pouring out uncontrollably, and the hot tears wet Tang Wulin’s shoulders.
“Tang Wulin!”
She choked and shouted, punching Tang Wulin’s chest unceremoniously, “You bastard! Do you know how long I’ve been waiting? Why didn’t you come back earlier! Do you know how much I missed you!”
As she cried, she kept punching, but she had no power.
His fist hit Tang Wulin’s chest, as if it was a way of venting, or as if it was confirming whether the person in front of him really existed.
Tang Wulin held her waist with one hand and gently stroked her back with the other hand, his eyes full of tenderness and guilt. He didn’t say anything, just let her cry and feel her emotions vent. “I’m sorry.” He finally whispered, his voice hoarse and sincere, “I made you wait for so long.”
Gu Yue did not respond, but buried her head in his arms, her tears soaking his clothes, and sobbing one after another.
At that moment, she was no longer the Silver Dragon King, but just a girl who missed her lover so much that she released all her grievances and tenderness in her lover’s arms.
“Wulin, you are not allowed to leave again.”
She finally raised her head, tears still in her eyes, and said while biting her lip, with a hint of childish threat in her tone.
“I’m not leaving. Even if I leave, I can come back anytime.”
Tang Wulin said with a bitter smile.
He looked out at this bloody far northern land, thousands of miles of frozen land, the white snow and ice were filled with the smell of blood and black gunpowder.
One can imagine how horrible the war here is.
This girl in front of us has been carrying the entire Douluo Continent in the fight. One can imagine how much pressure she is under.
Tang Wulin was about to say something, but Gu Yue’s lips snatched away all his words. The kiss came like a storm, with endless passion and longing. He was stunned for a moment, then he put his arm around Gu Yue’s waist and responded to her deeply. The emotions between the two seemed to be completely ignited at this moment, and all the repression and nostalgia turned into flames, burning between them.
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After a long time, the lips parted.
Gu Yue’s face was flushed, and her cheeks with tears still on them looked even more charming. She bit her lower lip lightly, her voice trembling slightly, but with an unprecedented firmness: “I love you, Wu Lin.”
Tang Wulin’s eyes were gentle. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face. His voice was low and affectionate: “I love you too, Gu Yue.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over again, held her in his arms, and kissed her deeply. Nine-colored light rose quietly, enveloping their figures, and the next moment, they were no longer the lonely figures in the ice and snow of the Far North.
When the light faded, Tang Wulin opened his eyes and found himself standing in Gu Yue’s bedroom. The familiar and elegant fragrance in the room made him feel relaxed. He looked down at Gu Yue in his arms and found that her face still had some traces of tears, but her eyes were full of satisfaction and happiness.
However, when his lips touched her forehead again, he noticed something strange. The passionate kiss just now gradually became playful, and the citrus fragrance between his lips and teeth quietly dissipated, replaced by a light milky fragrance.
Tang Wulin was slightly startled, and raised his head to look into Gu Yue’s eyes, only to find that the familiar golden-purple eyes had now turned into pure silver, with a hint of cunning that was difficult to conceal.
“Gu Yue?” he asked tentatively, with a hint of doubt and caution in his tone.
“Gu Yue” curled her lips slightly, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face: “What’s wrong, brother? Am I not good enough?”
The familiar coquettish tone made Tang Wulin react. He put his arm around her shoulders, separated the two of them a little, and stared at the girl in front of him with a complicated expression.
“Naer!” he said helplessly.
“whee.”
Her bell-like laughter confirmed her identity.
“Brother, Gu Yue and I have agreed that you will marry me in the future!”
Tang Wulin helplessly tapped Na’er’s little head, his fingertips lightly touching her soft silver hair, making a crisp “pop” sound.
“Ouch!” Naer covered her forehead exaggeratedly, her brows wrinkled into a ball, and her mouth pouting slightly, looking both aggrieved and playful.
She raised her watery silver eyes, which were filled with cunning and coquettishness, as if tears would well emerge in the next second.
Her little mouth was pouted high, and she was still muttering: “Brother, you are so cruel! It hurts me so much!”
Tang Wulin didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at Na’er in front of him pretending to be pitiful, a surge of tenderness suddenly welled up in his heart.
He sighed softly, rubbed her little head, and whispered: “Okay, stop pretending, don’t think I can’t see that you did it on purpose.”
“Humph!”
Seeing that she was exposed, Na’er simply shook her silver hair, straightened her body, and grabbed Tang Wulin’s wrist, “Come on, brother, I’ll take you to a place!”
Before Tang Wulin could speak, Na’er had already closed her eyes. Silver light slowly rose from her body, and nine-colored light lit up, enveloping the two of them.
After a moment of trance, Tang Wulin opened his eyes and found himself standing in a space full of spiritual charm.
There is no sky or earth here, only endless starlight and mist, as if the sky is full of stars, gentle and mysterious.
In this strange space, Na’er gently held Tang Wulin’s hand and said with a smile: “This is my spiritual world, and it is also the place where Gu Yue and I coexist.”
As soon as the words fell, a gentle and familiar breath rose in the distance.
Tang Wulin turned his head and saw Gu Yue slowly walking out of the mist. She had an elegant temperament and her eyes were gazing at him affectionately. The corners of her lips were slightly raised with a faint smile.
“Wulin.” Gu Yue called softly, and walked to Tang Wulin’s side with light lotus steps. She and Na’er held his arms on the left and right.
“It’s really hard for me to choose between you two.”
“Then don’t choose! We’ll stay with you.”
Naer said with a giggle.
Gu Yue was a little hesitant. She had always had a strong possessiveness. Although that was the fact, she was still unwilling to admit it.
Gu Yue’s eyes were filled with curiosity. “Wulin, how did you gain the Dragon God’s approval? It must have been very difficult.”
“Haha, that’s a long story.”
Tang Wulin smiled faintly and brewed nine-colored light, preparing to transmit it directly to the two of them.
But Na’er was unwilling to do so. She took Tang Wulin’s arm and said mischievously, “Brother, tell us about your journey. We want to hear it with our own ears.”
Hearing this, Tang Wulin subconsciously looked at Gu Yue beside him.
Gu Yue nodded with a smile.
Tang Wulin stroked his chin, recalling his experiences along the way.
“That’s a long story. What do you want to hear?”
“Well is there a final villain in the story, and how do you defeat him?!”
(End of this chapter)