When the four eyes met, Tang Wulin could only see indifference and killing intent from those red eyes, even if the girl had a smile on her face.

Poof!

The giant force was pulled out of his body, Tang Wulin stumbled, and something in his body was also pulled out at the same time.

The strange purple arrow lost and rushed towards Xi'er in the next moment.

It was Tang Xuanyu on the side, who was now opening his mouth wide, revealing two long fangs.

The red butterfly reappeared in the air, and with it disappeared in the form of a young girl.

Control system? That's just the name.

In fact, the specific classification of many special martial souls is not so obvious, but in the past, there were only a few soul skills, and the soul master had no choice but to choose one direction to obtain soul skills.

For example, Dugu Yan's Bibi Snake, she is not only a poisonous control soul master, she can also use the speed of the snake as a sensitive attack system, or even a strong attack system, and even an auxiliary system, she is not impossible.

Poison doctors don't have separate families.

It's a pity that there are only a few soul skills, and you always have to make trade-offs.

And now, no.

It's not that there are more slots of soul skills to become a paladin, it's just that there are more ideas.

You can experiment and create the skills that best suit you on the soul network, and the huge amount of knowledge introduced from the administrator of the soul network, Xiao You, and the Sun and Moon Empire, provides the soil for the development of ideas.

Thinking is the most important thing, it has always been people who use soul skills, not soul skills who dominate people.

Of course, this kind of disappearance out of thin air is not a problem of thinking, it is obviously a problem of the martial soul itself.

It can only be said that the version is updated at any time, and when there are several martial soul modifiers around, it is not required to change the martial soul at any time to play, and it can also be patched from time to time.

The screams sounded again, coming from Tang Xuanyu.

The red butterfly appeared beside Tang Xuanyu, followed by the poisonous fangs that were pulled out alive.

Tang Wulin turned around and slammed a punch at Tang Xuanyu.

"Be careful, these soul masters from the Martial Spirit Hall are very weird."

A figure suddenly leaned over from behind, it was Tang San.

He was staring around vigilantly, his gaze moving with the red and blue butterflies in the field.

It's more powerful than when it was encountered, and it's even more weird.

Tang Wulin didn't reply, lowered his head, and saw that his chest was brutally torn open, and the body that had become huge due to the possession of the martial soul seemed to have become a meat chop hanging on the shelf by the butcher, with hideous ribs and flesh inside, and the heart was empty.

The tragic appearance did not match the amount of bleeding, like tearing a huge pillow, and only the padded jacket could be seen gushing out.

Yes, it really gushes out like a cotton jacket, and with the violent consumption of soul power, the green flesh on it is surging and repairing.

Although it was slow and painful, it was indeed repairing Tang Wulin's seriously injured body.

Tang San also watched this scene, and he didn't have any surprised looks.

The blessing of the goddess of life will not be so powerful, but what about the special martial soul given by Shura?

The martial soul given to Tang Wulin is characterized by defensive strength and repair ability.

The price, with your life.

Every repair is a drain on life.

For Tang San, it didn't matter, anyway, it was an unexpected joy for these two descendants to appear in front of him, and there was no problem in consuming them.

Not to mention, as soon as these two descendants appeared, they gave the Wuhun Hall a chance.

It's just that the path of the god king in this world is not difficult enough.

"Grandpa, what should I do?"

Followed by Tang Xuanyu.

The three of them looked around vigilantly back to back, and Tang San didn't speak.

What can he do?

Anyway, Wuhun Hall generally doesn't want his tokens, he can fight if he can, but he can't be beaten.

He is used to it, and he can see clearly that the Martial Spirit Hall has no idea of killing him for the time being, so he will take one step at a time, looking forward to new changes.

At least sooner or later, the God Realm will have to fight with the Wuhun Palace, and he still has unknown protection, and sooner or later he will have the opportunity to re-ascend to the God King.

Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu behind him are proof of this, maybe when will he send a few strong people to help him?

……

"This is our token." Tang San looked at the Martial Soul City, which was completely different from the memory in his previous life, and handed the token in his hand to the white-clothed deacon in front of the Martial Soul City.

It's really completely different from the memories of my previous life.

In the memory of the previous life, although Wuhun City is still a heroic city in this era, it can also be called gorgeous and solemn, and all kinds of defenses are also at the top of the era, but after all, it has not exceeded this era much.

Compared to Shrek City, which was built on its ruins 10,000 years later, it was truly an unremarkable city.

But now, how to say it.

It is more magnificent than before the destruction of Shrek's original city, and after that, Shrek has become Sky City, which cannot be compared.

The whole city is dominated by dark gold and blue, but it does not feel extravagant, on the contrary, there is a kind of sacred air coming from it.

Standing outside the city, the holy mountain of the Martial Spirit Hall can be seen, which is even taller and majestic, full of clouds and mist, and full of ethereal atmosphere.

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Just such a flower was not enough to shock Tang San, a god king who had been reborn after tens of thousands of years, mainly the blue color beyond the dark gold.

Those dark blue soul guide cannons, one of which stretched out from the wall every tens of meters.

The city walls also have a special blue float every few tens of meters.

It's not just floating, it's a soul power node.

Once an attack occurs, it can quickly connect to other soul power nodes to form a barrier.

Although Tang San didn't learn the soul guide himself, he still had the basic knowledge.

Not to mention the Templars who patrolled the city walls.

It is completely different from the stomach and breath in the memory of the previous life.

It's a more gorgeous-looking, defense-high, soul-guided device.

"Is this the Martial Spirit Palace?" Tang Wulin looked at this giant city that should not have appeared in this era, his face was a little distracted, and he was still a little puzzled.

Doesn't it mean that the Wuhun Hall is an evil organization with great ambitions? How can it be this image?

That sense of sacredness was something he had never seen before, even the so-called great sea god who was bent on worrying about Douluo Xing.

Shaking his head, Tang Wulin shook out the doubts in his mind, and a wry smile and hatred appeared on his face.

The great god of the sea is actually a dark villain who calculates everything, what else is impossible?

You can't use your impressions to decide everything.

Oh, he's still an evil soul master.

Between him and Tang Xuanyu, it was obviously the work of the evil soul master.

Thinking of this, Tang Wulin turned his head to look at Tang Xuanyu.

Cold and dark.

He himself is no better.

Along the way, they've grown a lot.

in every sense.

"The second team of the Ontology Sect?"

Placing the token in another soul guide, the white-clothed deacon looked at the information displayed on it.

"Yes."

Tang San quickly reined in his mind, magnificence returned to magnificence, soon this city should not be there, at least the mountain that was disgusting when he sat and watched would not be there.