Chapter 142: The Blue Silver King who treats Tang San as a fisherman
If the death of the first person frightened the entire Weevilgar clan, then the death of the latter people made them completely frightened.
A black soul ring light lit up, and one of the members of the Elephant Armor Clan, he only felt a slight numbness in his body, and then, he wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn't even make a sound, and finally fell straight down.
"Everyone stands back to back in a circle." Hu Yanli still has some command ability, and under his reminder, the remaining team members quickly assembled into a circle back to back.
Suddenly, several fireworks burst into the sky, and suddenly exploded at a position about twenty meters into the air, and with the spread of colored light, the originally dark alley became brighter.
"Where!"
The dark alley suddenly became like daylight, and the mysterious figure finally appeared in the eyes of Hu Yanli and others.
Without piercing or devouring, the Judgment Scythe gently slashed through the skin of Hu Yanli and the others, and the terrifying toxin was released, instantly paralyzing all the members of the Weevils.
"No, you... You are not Tang San. Hu Yanli said in a trembling voice in his hoarse voice. He found that although this person's appearance was exactly the same as Tang San's, his martial soul was a sickle, and Tang San's martial soul was Blue Silver Grass and Haotian Hammer.
Hearing this, 'Tang San' smiled, his smile was very cold, and under the backdrop of the corpses around him, his death-like smile made Hu Yanli's back cold, and his whole body couldn't stop shivering.
"You mean that hammer spirit? I think I have that too. As soon as the words fell, a black light emerged, and a hammer similar to the Haotian Hammer appeared in Tang San's left hand.
"Poof!"
The big hammer head of the casserole was swung out, a blood mist erupted, and Hu Yanli's head was directly smashed to pieces, and the poison in his body had no time to urge the soul power, and he used the soul bone skill to protect himself.
"Ahh
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A few more screams came out, and the rest of the members of the weevil team all died under the 'Haotian Hammer'.
'Tang San' slowly came to Hu Yanli's corpse, cut his head open, took out the defensive soul bone, and finally, used Hu Yanli's hand to write two blood characters on the ground.
γTang Sanγ
'Tang San' was just about to get up and leave, but his body suddenly froze, leaning over again, and after the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the other six members of the Elephant Armor Clan slapped him hard, he heard the sound of bones shattering, and then he was completely relieved to turn into a black shadow and disappear into the alley.
Ten minutes after Tang San's figure disappeared, a very tall body appeared in this clearing, and its gaze swept over the corpse of the disciple of the Elephant Armor Sect.
Finally, his eyes suddenly stopped on Hu Yanli's body, his fist clenched and creaked.
"No... My good eldest grandson. Hu Yanzhen couldn't stop trembling, he looked at Hu Yanli's corpse, and his pale face looked up to the sky and let out a resentful roar.
After the roar was halfway through, it gradually fell.
Hu Yanzhen waited in the hotel for a long time, but he didn't see Hu Yanli and the others come back, his eyelids jumped left and right, and he was very restless, so he decided to come out to have a look, and he saw this scene in front of him.
"Don't let me know who did it, or I'll kill you with a thousand knives." Hu Yanzhen slowly bent over and picked up Hu Yanli's body, and suddenly, he saw two blood words on the ground.
γTang San...γ
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Shrek Academy.
Tang San chose the location of self-isolation, it was still the wooden house in the woods at the beginning, a quiet environment, a quiet world, he thought that only by crying secretly in such an environment would it not be easy for people to know.
Tang San had already spent more than three days here, but he was still so confused, he had never cultivated, and in his mind, he was always shrouded in confusion one after another.
He couldn't figure out where his problem was, and he didn't understand where he should develop now, and he even wondered if the control line that Yu Xiaoan's let him take was wrong from the beginning?
In the past few days, Tang San had thought a lot, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic his heart became, and he even felt that his fate seemed to be being controlled by an invisible hand.
Three days and three nights passed, he didn't even rest, the whole person was spent in that groggy state, he felt very painful in his heart, but he didn't know why he was in pain.
Why is this so?
Because Tang San had awakened his martial soul at the age of six, he had always been stronger than his peers, and his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul had been cultivated under the guidance of the master, and his own strength had never been worse than those soul masters of the same age who had powerful martial souls. But as time passed, the problems existing in the Waste Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass itself were all exposed, and his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was now unable to compete with the powerful Martial Soul of the same age Soul Master.
Why is this happening?
Have all my years of hard work been in vain?
Tang San now knew very well in his heart that the innate deficiency of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul would gradually manifest itself as his soul power increased.
"No, I must not continue to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass, while I am still young, it is too late for me to give up." Tang San couldn't help but want to cultivate his second martial soul Haotian Hammer, and the more he thought about it, the lower his confidence in Blue Silver Grass became.
"Little three." A burly figure quietly appeared in the room, and this somewhat familiar voice directly woke Tang San up from the whirlpool of confusion.
Perhaps because he hadn't had a good rest in the past two days, although this voice sounded familiar, Tang San couldn't distinguish the person's identity in the first place.
Tang San opened his eyes weakly, turned over and looked back, when he saw the person in front of him, Tang San immediately collapsed in half, and two difficult words slowly spit out from his mouth: "Dad..... Dad....."
The person who came was Tang Hao, he had been away from Tang San for more than eight years, compared to before leaving, Tang Hao at this time looked even older, and his body seemed to have become weaker than before.
"Dad, why did you remember to come to see me?" Seeing Tang Ritian's figure, Tang San jumped up from the bed excitedly, and he suddenly became extremely excited.
His father is the famous Haotian Douluo in the mainland, and now that he has appeared, who would dare to bully him Tang Mousan, with the guidance of his own Title Douluo father, Tang San believes that his next cultivation of martial soul will definitely be much easier than that of his teacher Yu Xiao An's guidance and cultivation, because his teacher Yu Xiao An's soul power is only level twenty-nine after all, and his father Tang Ritian is the only one in ten thousand Title Douluo.
Thinking of this, could Tang San not be excited?
"Sit down." Tang Hao's face was calm, and he pointed to the stool in front of him, signaling Tang San not to get excited.
Hearing this, Tang San looked puzzled, he didn't know why his father Tang Hao was so strict with him, but he still obeyed Tang Hao's instructions and found a stool to sit down.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Hao's eyes showed a look of confusion, and he said slowly: "More than seven years have passed, junior, are you ruthless for the seven years that I left you behind?" β
"No, I don't hate." Tang San thought for a moment and shook his head.
In the past, Tang San would definitely say hate, after all, this is human nature, but Tang San now knows that his father Tang Hao is the famous Haotian Douluo on the mainland, he is not so stupid, he needs Tang Hao's help now, and he needs Tang Hao's protection even more.
Therefore, Tang San said with a clear conscience that he did not hate......
"Why?" Tang Hao was puzzled and asked.
"Because you are my father, my life is given by you, and children will never have the right to blame their parents." Tang San said with a fake smile on his face.
After listening to Tang San's words, Tang Hao felt his heart tremble, looking at the son in front of him who was only 'thirteen' years old, his long-suppressed emotions finally couldn't be controlled, and he pulled Tang San into his arms and hugged Tang San with his solid and strong arms.
Tang Hao's movements were rude, the strength of his arm made Tang San's bones rattle slightly, and suddenly, Tang Hao coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of dark purple blood to the side.
"Dad, why are you poisoned?" Tang San broke free from Tang Hao's embrace and wondered.
Hearing this, Tang Hao's expression was calm, and he said surgingly: "It's just a little bit of poison, it's not a big deal." Little San, do you know what the biggest problem of your martial soul is now? β
Tang San's heart moved, and he thought to himself, did his father really plan to teach him to cultivate martial souls? If there is a guidance from Title Douluo's father, this will definitely be stronger than the guidance of Yu Xiaoan.
Tang San thought for a moment and said, "My Blue Silver Grass is a standard waste martial soul, it is mainly based on control when fighting, its explosive power is seriously insufficient, and its tenacity is not very fragile, and it can't control some top-level martial souls at all. β
Tang Hao nodded and said, "What you said is not wrong at all, your Blue Silver Grass has a place in terms of control in the early stage, with the continuous growth of soul power, the defects of the Blue Silver Grass Waste Martial Soul will also be exposed, but you don't have to worry, when I take you to reawaken your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul this time, this situation will change fundamentally." β
"Huh? Father, is this true? Tang San looked at Tang Hao in surprise, he couldn't believe that what Tang Hao said was true.
"Let's go, let's go now." Tang Hao said surgingly.
As soon as the words fell, Tang San suddenly spoke: "Dad, there is one more thing that I have never been able to understand. β
"Huh?" Tang Hao was puzzled: "What's the matter?" β
Tang San gritted his teeth and asked what he was most eager to know in his heart: "Mom, was she killed by the Martial Spirit Palace?" I've heard a few things about you from elsewhere over the years. β
"Hmph." Tang Hao's whole body was shocked, and a sharp gaze shot out of his eyes, which fell directly on Tang San's body, and Tang San suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"There's a lot of things you don't need to know right now, and when you're strong enough, I'll tell you everything." A violent mood swing flashed across Tang Hao's face, but he had killed Ah Yin by being careful, and now he didn't know how to explain it to Tang San.
"Use your Eight Spider Spear, follow me."
After speaking, Tang Hao turned into a black shadow, like a star pill jumping out of Shrek Academy, seeing this, Tang San took a deep breath and condensed his soul power, and the eight spider spears behind him pierced through his coat and suddenly stretched out.
Tang Hao's speed was very fast, Tang San could barely keep up with him with the Eight Spider Spear, and soon, they left Heaven Dou City and came to a mountain range.
Tang San knew that Tang Hao didn't like to tremble, so he didn't ask Tang Hao where he was going to take him, he just followed Tang Hao silently.
Five days later.
Tang San, under the leadership of Tang Hao, came to the forest where he had awakened and passed through the leg bones of the Blue Silver Emperor before.
As soon as Tang San came here, he felt a familiar aura, and at the same time, he also faintly felt a cold killing intent here, and he immediately became cautious.
"Sit down, unleash your Blue Silver Grass, and take in everything here." Tang Hao didn't explain too much, walked to Tang San's side and ordered.
"Originally, I didn't want you to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul so early, but now that there are many changes, I have to bring you here in advance to reawaken your first martial soul." Tang Hao continued.
Hearing this, Tang San was also ignorant, he didn't understand what the Blue Silver Emperor meant in Tang Hao's words, but he could vaguely hear that after his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit awakened again, it would definitely be able to undergo qualitative changes.
As a result, Tang San closed his eyes, and his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit was released on its own, and through the condensation of spiritual power, it began to slowly spread around.
Deep in the forest.
The Blue Silver King sensed this familiar aura again.
"Damn, still coming? The abominable human race would dare to use the same means to deceive the energy of our Blue Silver Clan. The Blue Silver King's face became hideous, and he roared angrily.
At this moment, the Blue Silver King regarded Tang San as the cunning human who had come to deceive it of the Blue Silver Pulse Energy last time, and it was now eager to swallow Tang San alive.
"Hmph, human, you still dare to come, you really treat our blue silver vein as two fools, right?"
At this moment, a voice without warning sounded in Tang San's heart: "King, my great king, you come in quickly, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." β
Obviously, the Blue Silver King is also starting fishing.
After feeling this call, Tang San didn't hesitate, he directly got up and rushed into the depths of the forest, and through the traction of spiritual power, he soon saw a huge ancient tree.
"I'm here, king, come here." The face of the Blue Silver King showed a strange smile.
Tang San's appearance, the Blue Silver King could recognize, this was exactly the same as the kid who deceived it last time.
"You're calling me?" Tang San came to the ancient tree, staring at these huge vines in front of him with burning eyes, although this ancient tree felt very kind to him, Tang San still faintly felt that the other party seemed to be very malicious towards him, and he couldn't help but increase a little vigilance in his heart.
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