Chapter 69: Thousand Years of Killing!

Tang San felt a chill down his spine.

At some point, the man came behind him.

Under Tang San's terrifying gaze, Zhou Sidong's ten fingers were crossed, his index fingers were united, and he bent down and poked forward fiercely!

"Thousand years of killing!"

At the same time, Tang Hao, who was in the dark, suddenly felt that something was wrong, when he rushed out of the corner.

Suddenly, there was a familiar figure in the sky, and this person was Tang San, who was kicked into the sky by Zhou Sidong from the ground.

At this time, Tang San's face turned red, his eyes turned out, his hands were clutched, tears and snot flowed out of his eyes, everyone present saw this scene, they all subconsciously protected their cheeks, and looked at the people around them carefully.

The taste of killing for a thousand years was very uncomfortable, and Tang San at that time actually had a feeling that his soul was soaring, and he had gone to heaven!

"Ahh I'll kill you! ”

How could Tang San, who came from the world of Tangmen, experience an extraordinary feeling, he only felt that the door was hot for a while, and he already had a way to die for this March East who had a secret hand!

"Third Soul Skill, Cobweb Bondage."

Tang San endured the severe pain, the third soul ring under his feet lit up, and a ball of blue light was thrown out by Tang San, and when he was five meters away from Zhou Sidong, the blue light cluster extended countless blue silver grass vines from it, and these vines crisscrossed and formed a huge spider web.

Tang San himself was hiding behind the cobwebs, his face was hideous at the moment, and his eyes revealed a faint murderous intent.

"Huh!"

The cobweb was split in two by Zhou Sidong, and at this time, Tang San had already been killed.

"Die!"

Tang San was aroused by Zhou Sidong's previous actions, and his movements became more and more aggressive, and he threw out two blue silver grass vines from his palms, surrounding Zhou Sidong's feet.

Immediately after, Tang San clasped his hands.

The vines that were originally wrapped around Zhou Sidong's feet instantly rose from the ground, forming a large net above Zhou Sidong's head, Tang San was preparing to trap Zhou Sidong to death in it.

"Blue Silver Grass...... Waste Martial Spirit. Zhou Sidong opened his mouth indifferently.

These words naturally caused Tang San's anger even more astonishingly.

His teacher Yu Xiaogang often taught himself that there is no martial soul with a discarded martial soul, only a soul master with a discarded martial soul.

However, Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial spirit, and everyone in the Douluo Continent knows it.

He, Tang San, was able to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass to the Third Ring, and he was only twelve years old, Tang San felt that his Blue Silver Grass was not a waste martial spirit.

"Your Blue Silver Grass is the same as you, waste!"

Zhou Sidong clenched his fists, and with just one punch, he broke through the big net formed by the blue silver grass, and then smashed directly on Tang San's door with a lightning speed.

In this scene, I really looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting in the audience, she covered her small mouth, her eyes were wide, and it was over, Zhou Sidong's move directly offended Shrek Academy.

Tang Hao, who walked out of the corner, looked at his son who was overflowing from his mouth and nose, and he instantly had the urge to rush into the ring and kill that person.

But his subconscious mind warned himself that he could not act rashly.

Especially here, the Soto Great Fighting Soul Field has its own rules, which even the Martial Spirit Hall and the two empires cannot overcome.

However, what really made Tang Hao so jealous was the sharpness in the field, the same Qianjun and Demon Suppressor hidden in the dark as Tang Hao, the two ninety-sixth-level Super Douluo.

They naturally noticed Tang Hao's existence.

"Tang Hao? More than ten years have passed, but I didn't expect that we would meet him in the mission to protect the little young master, brother, let's go kill him! ”

Demon Suppression Douluo, who had changed into ordinary clothes, was eager to try it at the moment, and he couldn't wait to fight Tang Hao.

"Don't go, have you forgotten your eldest brother's explanation? This time, we are mainly responsible for protecting the safety of the little young master, once the little young master is in danger, the eldest brother will blame it, and you and I will not be able to bear it. ”

Qianjun Douluo looked at Tang San, who was constantly beaten by Zhou Sidong on the field, and immediately frowned.

"Since this Tang Hao cares so much about this person, second brother, after this battle is over, you go to the Martial Spirit Main Hall of Soto City to check the origin of this thousand-armed Shura." Qianjun Douluo did not forget to advise and said.

"No problem."

Demon Suppression Douluo patted his chest and said, but as soon as the words changed, he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "The little young master has offended a lot of people at present, that's called ...... Shrek Academy's, I don't think there's any need to exist. ”

Qianjun Douluo just smiled softly when he heard this, and continued to focus on the ring below.

Above the ring.

Tang San's shirt was completely destroyed, his whole body was purple and blue, two teeth were knocked out, and blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose, looking embarrassed.

As for Zhou Sidong, he himself was standing in front of Tang San, looking at him indifferently through the mask.

It is true that Zhou Sidong is a traverser, but he is first and foremost a human being.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and never realized what his relatives were.

Once again in this life, with his grandfather, mother, and sister, the warmth of the family made him feel very comfortable.

However, it is the person in front of you!

Tang San!

In the future, subvert the Douluo Continent and eliminate the culprit of your own family!

Zhou Sidong was now furious, his fists were clenched, and the cold killing intent revealed in his eyes spread to Tang San's whole body, which made Tang San shudder, it seemed that he had never made an enmity with him, he actually wanted to kill himself!

Helplessly, the Soto Arena is not allowed to cause death in the ring again.

Zhou Sidong could only follow the rules of the Great Fighting Soul Arena, he stepped forward and dragged Tang San away, slowly dragged him to the edge of the ring, and then kicked him down with a fierce kick.

At this moment, Tang San's whole body was like falling apart, his body was like a flying kite, and he involuntarily fell from the ring and landed on the ground, kicking off bursts of dust.

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang, Xiao Wu, Flender and others who rushed over after hearing the news were already too late at the moment.

When they came here, Tang San had already fallen unconscious, beaten unconscious by the East of March in front of him.

"Brother, wake up!"

"Little three! Little Three! Primary 3!! ”

No matter how Yu Xiaogang shouted, Tang San was always silent at that time, and his whole body was even more scarred, all of which was seen by Yu Xiaogang in his eyes and hurt in his heart.

"Host, I want to complain, this person tried to kill my disciple in vain, and I also ask the Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena to administer justice for me!" Yu Xiaogang shouted at Zhou Sidong standing on the stage with red eyes.

In an instant, all the eyes of the audience converged here.

"Is that him? The waste who was with Bibi Dong back then, the thousand-handed Shura turned out to be his disciple, plus Tang Hao at that time......"

Qianjun Douluo looked at Tang Hao, whose face was gloomy as water, and looking at Yu Xiaogang's face full of anger, he found that this matter was not simple, the thousand-handed Shura who was injured by Xiao Shaozhu was very likely to have an inextricable relationship with Tang Hao.

Facing Yu Xiaogang's accusation, Zhou Sidong stood in the ring with his hands in his hands, looked at the host, pointed to Tang San, who was panting for breath below, and said, "Is he dead?" ”