Chapter 115: Tang San's Good Friday
So he kicked his feet hard, and with the last of his strength, the whole person flew up in an instant like a bow and arrow off the string, and then fell towards the cliff.
The king of the earth arrived and stood on the edge of this bottomless cliff, and had to watch the food flee from under his nose, and reluctantly left.
Hollowness, nothingness.
Tang San felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and his consciousness gradually became cloudy.
He couldn't feel his body, he couldn't feel his state, and he couldn't feel the passage of time.
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“... Where is this? ”
Tang San didn't know.
"Praise suffering, the beginning of the sublimation of all souls, praise suffering..."
In the misty lake, a voice seemed to come from the high heavens, and the sound of hesitation and panic resounded in the depths of Tang San's mind.
The next moment, Tang San felt as if he had been beaten by countless thorns, or by countless rattans, and boundless pain came.
It was not only physical pain, but also pain from the soul, a pain countless times greater than the so-called torture.
"Ahhhh
The intense pain caused Tang San to roar, and his consciousness gradually collapsed in the pain.
Once in Tangmen, he chose to jump off the cliff because he was afraid of the cruel torture, but he didn't expect to enjoy such a terrible pain after jumping off the cliff this time.
Is this retribution?
"I... Am I going to die? ”
The scenes of the past echoed in his mind, Tang Hao's arms opened his eyes, the old Jack of the village, the greasy teacher, the pit man's Shrek, the picture in his mind gradually turned gray, until a red shadow with a scorpion braid quietly appeared.
"Nope! I can't die, my little dance is still waiting for me to save! ”
A powerful perseverance appeared out of thin air, pulling Tang Sansheng back from the brink of soul collapse.
Tang San struggled to resist the severe pain that was unbearable for normal human beings, his consciousness was like a flat boat, drifting with the waves in the sea of suffering, and if he was not careful, he would be drowned by the waves.
Eventually, the pain receded like a tidal wave.
Tang San felt that he was lying on the hard and cold stone slab, the biting chill soaking through his bones.
He struggled to lift his heavy eyelids.
"It's... Where is it? ”
He looked at the situation around him, it was a strange place, the sky was gray, and all around him was also shrouded in gray mist.
"Welcome to the place where suffering gathers, young people who have suffered so much." A cold mechanical voice suddenly came into Tang San's ears.
"Who are you?"
Tang San was startled and wanted to get up, but found that he was powerless to move. This kind of situation where his body was not under his control made Tang San extremely uncomfortable.
After a long while, Tang San felt that his body seemed to have regained a little strength, he stood up with his body propped up, the pain he had experienced before seemed to be all hallucinations, and the wounds on his body had disappeared.
"This is the inheritance of the God of Suffering, I am the administrator here, you can call me Thorns."
The mechanical voice seemed to come from the air, and there was no sign of it, and there was no fluctuation in the mood of the voice.
"God of Suffering?!"
God!
Tang San's mind was shocked, and the other words were ignored by him, only the four words of the God of Suffering recalled in his mind.
He couldn't help but ask again:
"This is the place where the gods pass on?"
"That's right."
The mechanical voice didn't seem to be impatient, and still answered Tang San's question coldly.
Tang Sansan, who received the answer, was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that he would actually be blessed by misfortune and find the place where the legendary gods inherited.
He resisted the urge to laugh.
"Dare to ask the oracle, how can I obtain the inheritance of the God of Suffering?"
Tang San asked the thorns respectfully, his eyes were full of longing, this is a god!
Beyond the existence of Title Douluo, if he can become a god, what Martial Soul Palace, what Fighting Soul Field, it is not a problem.
All those who have a way to die can die.
"Young man who has suffered a lot, you can come here to show that you have obtained the approval of the God of Suffering, the inheritor of the God of Suffering does not look at qualifications, but you must suffer from the suffering of the world and have a heart to endure suffering, and you just meet the requirements."
Thorn continued to explain for Tang San.
"I've earned the approval of that god."
Tang San thought back to his past, as if he was indeed haunted by suffering, all kinds of bad things, and he was often beaten. He was a little upset when he thought about it, but he felt that it was worth it to be able to obtain the inheritance of the God of Suffering.
"Is there a way to improve my qualifications?"
Tang San asked cautiously, after all, he was very cautious in the face of an existence related to gods.
"Tang San, are you willing to bear the hardships of this world." This time, that thorn didn't answer Tang San's question, but directly called out Tang San's name and asked him a question.
Tang San didn't have any idea about Thorns knowing his name, the power of the gods.
But the thorn's words still made him hesitate for a moment, bearing the suffering of the world? It doesn't sound like a good thing, but thinking of his half-useless qualifications, he gritted his teeth,
"I do."
"Very good, the Nine Tests of Suffering, open!"
The cold mechanical voice seemed to be a little happy when he heard Tang San's willingness, but Tang San, who was immersed in joy, didn't hear anything.
Then a pillar of light that reached the sky fell from the gray sky and hit Tang San's body, and at the same time, a grand and sacred voice sounded.
Just hearing this voice is like seeing countless punishments.
"The first test of suffering, bear the punishment of whipping for three days, and reward the alienation of the martial soul of the Blue Silver Grass."
Lashing?
Before Tang San could react, he found himself suddenly appearing on a high platform, his hands and feet bound by thorny thorns.
"Wait!" Looking at the long bloody whip with thick arms floating in mid-air, Tang San was horrified.
pity
Syllable!
The long whip was merciless, with a fierce momentum, and slammed towards Tang San's waist.
Although the long whip was floating in the air, it was as if there was a strong man holding the whip, swinging the long whip with great force, whipping Tang San's skin open, this was not over, the long whip was like raindrops and pulled towards Tang San without stopping.
"Wait... Yes! ”
"I'm ¥%#@%"
"Ahh~"
Three days later,
A bloody man collapsed on the high platform, the long whip disappeared, and then a ray of light enveloped Tang San, recovering all the injuries on his body, but even if the injuries disappeared, Tang San still collapsed there and didn't want to move.
If it weren't for the fact that the light on the high platform would heal him every time he was on the verge of death, he would definitely not be able to last these three days, but even so, his mentality gradually changed in this whiplash.
"Reward, martial soul alienation."
That grand voice sounded, causing Tang San's eyes to regain some light.
Then another burst of pain came, but this was nothing to Tang San at this time.
His Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit suddenly appeared in his hand, and under the illumination of a gray light, the blades of grass slowly thickened into the shape of vines, and the color began to change to blue-black, and spikes grew out of the vines.
Not only that, but his soul power also showed a hint of a breakthrough.
After another quarter of an hour, the change ended, and now this Blue Silver Grass, no, it can no longer be said to be Blue Silver Grass, and now there is no trace of Blue Silver Grass on the body of this new martial spirit.
"It's... Thorn vines? ”
Tang San felt the message coming from the martial soul, the thorn vine was a strange plant with a poisonous stinger, and those who were bound by the vine would suffer boundless pain.
This itself is a top-level martial soul, but his thorny vine may be due to the alienation of the waste martial soul blue silver grass, so it is stunted, and the strength of the martial soul is about the same as that of an ordinary high-level martial soul.
But even so, Tang San was also full of joy, this thorn vine was much stronger than the Blue Silver Grass in the past, not only was the binding ability greatly strengthened, but even the toxicity and tenacity were greatly improved, and now he dared to argue with Dai Mubai.
"Wuhun Palace, Fighting Soul Field, Dugu Bo, Dai Mubai, and..., you all wait for me, I will definitely come back!"
Tang San pronounced out the names of his enemies one by one, he knew that he was now dominated by hatred, but he was not disgusted, because hatred was also an important force that allowed him to persist in this divine examination.
Then the voice of the thorns sounded again,
"Tang San, you now have a three-month buffer period, if you want, you can also start the second exam immediately, the content of the second exam is to bear the pain of peeling, and reward your soul power to increase by six levels. Whether to start immediately. ”
Tang San shook his head reluctantly, like a rattle, he didn't want to be tortured anymore now, it was too painful, he had to take it slowly.
Suddenly, he thought of the agreement with Yu Xiaogang, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Divine envoy, I don't know if I might go out from here?" ”
Thorn was silent for a while before replying, "Pass the fourth test and have the right to enter and leave this place freely." ”
"Fourth test?" Tang San gritted his teeth, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, sometimes a man has to be ruthless to himself.
Ten months later,
Tang San, who had endured the punishment of ten thousand ants devouring his heart, was paralyzed on the high platform, his face was pale, and he didn't want to move, if he didn't look carefully at his undulating chest, he was afraid that he would think it was a corpse that had just died.
"Tang San, congratulations, if you pass the fourth exam, you will be rewarded with an increase of five thousand years in the fourth soul ring."
The four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple on Tang San's body rose up, and the color of the fourth soul ring slowly deepened, and finally turned into a black 10,000-year soul ring.
In the past ten months, he has passed the second and third exams, and completed the fourth exam today, the second exam has made his soul power reach level thirty-eight, and he has reached level forty in the third exam, and he has been rewarded with a god-given soul ring.
However, because his physique is only a little stronger than that of a normal soul master, and may not even be as good as some defensive beast martial soul soul masters, even if he uses the fourth soul ring of the god-given soul ring, the age of the fourth soul ring has only reached more than eight thousand years.