"Take your clothes off!"

Another three days passed, and Tang San followed the route on the map for two days.

He was now in a forest, and in front of him were two ordinary people who couldn't stop kowtowing, ordinary people who didn't have a trace of soul power.

There were also two long knives beside them, as well as two Zhuge Divine Crossbows.

Yes, Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

This kind of Zhuge Divine Crossbow that came from Tang San, one of his favorite so-called secret weapons in his previous life, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow that a god-level powerhouse could not dodge within ten meters, now appeared on the occasion of assassinating himself.

If he hadn't even dodged so quickly just now, he would have probably had two more holes in his body.

It's like that.

"Ning Fengzhi!" When the other party began to undress, Tang San picked up a Zhuge repeater on the ground, looked back in the direction of Heaven Dou City, and scolded viciously in a low voice.

He only handed over the method of making hidden weapons to Ning Fengzhi, and only Ning Fengzhi could sell it.

Selling hidden weapons, he can accept it, after all, he is in business, and he has not been sold in his previous life.

But Ning Fengzhi couldn't accept this kind of approach.

The Zhuge Divine Crossbow in front of me already speaks for itself, it doesn't have any hidden buckles, no protective measures, and anyone who dismantles it can quickly put it back up.

In other words, anyone can do the same.

For example, this Zhuge Divine Crossbow, which had been dismantled into parts by Tang San, was most likely imitated, because its materials were simply an insult to the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

Except for a few key parts that use iron, the rest are made of wood.

- The Ontology Sect hasn't shivered to this point.

"My lord......" Tang San tilted his head and looked at the two ordinary people who were trembling, as well as the clothes they had brought up, and temporarily let go of his killing intent towards Ning Fengzhi.

Taking over the clothes, Tang San didn't rush to put them on, but squinted at the two of them.

A strong man, a fat man with a big belly.

Obviously, these two people were not innocently involved passers-by, but came for the Soul Master Competition.

Who wouldn't want to become a soul master?

The soul masters who participated in the Soul Master Contest were not steel and iron bones, they were also mortals in the flesh, and they were not to the point where they could ignore any weapons.

Now the opportunity is in front of you, all you need is a little courage, the courage to dare to shoot at the soul master, maybe you will hit a big luck.

There is no shortage of soul masters on the mainland who have been killed by ordinary people, isn't it?

It's a pity that they met Tang San.

Tang San obviously didn't have any pity for the weak, what he believed in was: as long as he was sure that it was an enemy, he must use all means to kill him.

And these two people have already come into contact with the manufacture of hidden weapons, and they have already found a way to die! ’

Thinking so, Tang San put his hand on his waist.

'No, I didn't have any hidden weapons with me. ’

After touching nothing, Tang San reacted, this Soul Master Contest was not allowed to carry any spatial soul guides, and his Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night naturally did not bring in.

Most of his hidden weapons were not brought in, and the only set he wore was shattered by the battle of the previous two days.

"Look up and look at me!"

But it doesn't matter, it's not like he doesn't have any other means than a secret weapon.

Spiritual power began to converge into his eyes, and with his spiritual power, it was easy to kill two ordinary people.

As for the ban on not allowing the killing or serious injury of ordinary people? What's the matter with him Tang San.

Tang Menlang has never needed to care about the eyes of others!

It's impossible to keep an eye on every corner at all times, isn't it?

In his previous life, he didn't make small moves in front of the titled powerhouse, or in person, didn't anyone find out?

"Sting!"

Before Tang San could cast the Purple Pole Demon Boy, a spear suddenly slashed through, making him stop all his movements.

"Get out!"

A tall and handsome young man withdrew the spear in his hand, glanced coldly at the two ordinary people who had been stunned by this sudden situation, and then looked at Tang San.

Tang San also stared at the young man, or rather, at the spear in the young man's hand.

Although the power and appearance of this spear have changed, he can still see at a glance that this is the Soul Breaking Spear.

"You're going to stop me? Traitor? ”

For the owner of the Soul Breaking Spear, the traitor who had already been on the death list in his heart, the Broken Clan, Tang San naturally did not have any good attitude.

"This is to save you, remnants of the evil soul master."

The gun-wielding young man snorted coldly, and pointed the Soul Breaking Gun in his hand at Tang San, it seemed that as long as Tang San made any abnormal move, he would immediately make a move.

"Haha! Joke! Tang San laughed, "Don't you think it's too ridiculous to use the word save on me?"

"Why didn't you save you when Haotian Sect was destroyed? Now I want to save my master?! ”

"Okay, please feel free if you want to do it, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are already soul masters who have done it to ordinary people who have been taken away, and he will probably spend the rest of his life in blood prison."

Yang Ning withdrew the spear and looked like he was following Tang San's convenience.

"By the way, if you can, please put on your clothes, isn't it cool?

"Even if you're not cool, eunuchs aren't welcome, are they?"

When the spear was slashed just now, it happened to be from Tang San's waist, and Tang San, who only had a reed apron left, was naturally not very elegant in this situation.

It's hard to say whether Yang Ning did it on purpose.

Tang San glanced at Yang Ning angrily, and hurriedly draped the clothes he had just gotten over his body.

At the same time, the two ordinary people who have begun to retreat have even more ways to die.

- They should have seen something they shouldn't have seen.

"Winding!"

Two black terrifying tentacles instantly stretched out and rushed straight towards the two ordinary people who had just turned around.

"Help!"

The fat man who fell to the ground had just heard the voice of saving his life, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that he had not passed away.

He was still in the woods, and the evil ghost master was still in front of him, and his companion also fell to the ground, but the posture of retreating in embarrassment was a little unsightly.

And the tentacles that the demon had just rushed to front of him were now wrapped around the young spear that had just appeared.

"Thank you, Eun-gong!"

Two life-saving graces, of course, need to be grateful.

Maybe I'll need someone to save my life later.

"No, get out of here, I won't die even if I don't save you."

Yang Ning didn't pay attention to the two ordinary people who were nodding not far away, but looked at Tang San, and there was a rare hint of mockery on his usually serious face.

"So you're still scared."

He didn't make a move just now, and before the tentacles touched the two ordinary people, they suddenly turned around and attacked him.

"If you don't kill this traitor, will I kill two ordinary people?" Tang San was noncommittal about this.

He is not stupid, he has been stopped once and continues to shoot, which will probably really attract the attention of the titled powerhouse.

Not to mention that compared to those two ordinary people, the person in front of him has a better way to die.

"Yang Ning, a broken family.

"And the son of your father-killer!"

Looking at the disgusting face in front of him, Yang Ning suddenly grinned.