The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

When Tang San finished eating these things with determination while crying, he dug a hole in front of him by digging a hole in the ground with his hands, and put all the bottles of red wine and boxes of vegetables in them. When he was finished, Tang San took off his windbreaker again, threw it into the pit, and buried it together.

"Xiao Wu! In this way, no one can separate us anymore, and we will never leave each other again!"

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"Absorb the soul ring!"

After doing this, Tang San said firmly in his mind.

Ong!

As Tang San finished speaking, a strong wave of soul power spread from his body.

Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit appeared involuntarily on his left hand. The spirit ring given by the God of Death was not chosen by him. The spirit chosen by the God of Death was also his Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

As the Clear Sky Hammer appeared, a dark black soul ring with a hint of dark red appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer.

"This is it!" Tang San was shocked when he looked at this dark black and reddish spirit ring. This was a characteristic only found in 10-year-old spirit rings whose limit was close to 9 years old.

Ong!

Before he could react, the soul power of the soul ring was forcefully poured into his body, as if he didn't care whether he could withstand the energy of the 9-year-old soul ring.

"Ah~"

Tang San cried out in pain as he was suddenly wreaked by the tank's soul power.

If Qian Renlin saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked, because as we all know, the god-given soul ring given by the god's residence is given at the limit of what the soul master's body can withstand, but Tang San is only level 9, how could he withstand 1 A year's soul ring?Without the fairy grass, Tang San's fourth spirit ring couldn't even bear the [-]-year spirit ring, and he would explode and die.

It was obvious that Tang San's body had swelled like a fat man weighing [-] pounds, his skin was congested, his blood vessels were broken, and his eyes were wider than a bell.

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Spirit world!

"God of Death, what are you doing? What do you think? Just give this kid a 5000-year-old soul ring? Don't you know that he can't bear it?" God Shura rushed into the Mansion of God of Death, Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"Uh~" The God of Death obviously didn't expect this to be the case.

"Eh! That's not right! Didn't you fall in love with the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace? Why do you want to be concerned with my successor?" The God of Death first smiled awkwardly, then looked at the Shura God blankly and asked.

"I..." God Shura was speechless, that's right!This is not his successor, so what is he worried about?

"Don't think that I don't know that little thing about you. If that Qianrenlin hadn't come out of the sky, you would have been interested in this little boy named Tang San." The God of Death said with a sidelong glance at the God of Shura.

If it weren't for the variable Qian Renlin, would Tang San still have his turn?

This was also after learning that the God of Cultivation was interested in Qian Renlin, he decisively descended from the air to take the divine test on Tang San. You must know that there is no inheritance place for the God of Killing on Douluo Continent.

Even people on Douluo Continent don’t know that there is such a divine mansion.

They only know the angel god, the sea god, and the ice god who has fallen in the battle with the dragon god.

"Hmph! You'd better take good care of this precious inheritor of yours! Don't think that I don't know that you thought of this because you saw that Qian Renlin already had a 10-year-old soul ring, and you were anxious and unwilling to be at a disadvantage. What a bad idea." God Shura snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left.

When he was only a first-level god, the God of Death and the God of Rakshasa were his biggest competitors. Now that he is one of the five ruling gods, the God of Death knew that there was no hope of winning, so he wanted to join the Inheritance He is better than him, otherwise with the relationship between Tang San and Qian Renlin, it is naturally impossible for him to choose Tang San as the successor, because from all aspects, Tang San is completely defeated and has no competition with Qian Renlin. Qualifications.

"Hey!" The God of Death looked at the painful Tang San below, with a frown on his face. It was obvious that he had no experience in this area, and Tang San was still his first inheritor.

"Hey! Got it~" The God of Death's eyes lit up!

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Ong!

Just when Tang San could no longer hold on, his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit appeared on his right hand.

"Boy, I'll give you an advantage this time!" The God of Death in the God Realm said with a curl of his lips as he looked at Tang San, who had a hammer in his left hand and a straw in his right.

wind!

As soon as the blue silver grass in Tang San's right hand appeared, the soul power in Tang San's body was divided into two, and the other half entered the blue silver grass martial spirit.

But this doesn't help. Even if the ninety-five thousand soul rings are divided into two, they will still have two forty-seven thousand years.

This was still more than Tang San could bear.

"It seems this is the only way!" The God of Death thought as he silently looked at Tang San who was still in pain.

After being controlled by the God of Death, the excess soul power in Tang San's body began to flow into the bones of his body.All the bones in Tang San's body began to emit a glistening white light, crystal clear without a trace of impurity.

As his soul power was refined, Tang San's bulging figure began to return to its previous appearance, and his appearance also changed greatly. He grew a few centimeters taller, and his facial features became more handsome, with big black and bright eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, The sky is full, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are square, and the face is like a silver plate. He is much more handsome than the ordinary appearance before, and he exudes a graceful temperament.

On the whole, his appearance alone is no less than Oscar's, coupled with this calm temperament, together, more girls will definitely choose him than Oscar.

Of course, there is no comparison with the perfect monster-like Qian Renlin. One is like a character in the comics, and the other is a mortal body raised by his mother's biological father. Is there any comparison between the two?

No!

Tang San slowly regained some sanity. When he woke up, the first thing he thought of was practicing Xuantian Technique and Xuanyu Hand.

He still has quite a huge amount of soul power in his body now!If he didn't seize the time to practice, the God of Death would release the excess soul power from his body, because Tang San could already feel the excess soul power in his body flowing out of his body quickly.

After practicing all night that day, the soul power in his body had completely disappeared.

The 9-year-old soul ring is divided into 5000-year-old rings. This is the limit that he can endure after the God of Death transformed his body. In addition to the thousands of years of soul power used in cultivation, the remaining 6 years are All the soul power overflowed.

"Hmph! It's all wasted!" Looking at Tang San who was still complacent, the God of Death in the God Realm snorted with disdain. He was too far away from the inheritor appointed by the Cultivator God, and it would be difficult for him to come out in a thousand years. Geniuses with twin martial souls, that’s it?

"The reward for the second test of the God of Death is completed!"

"The third test of the God of Death: Enter the depths of the Star Forest and look for the Blue Silver King!"

Just when Tang San was still feeling emotional about himself, that familiar voice without any emotion came into Tang San's sea of ​​consciousness again.

"Enter the Star Dou Forest to look for the Blue Silver King?" Tang San thought with a strange expression when he heard this.

"Xiao Wu, don't worry! Third brother will definitely work hard to become stronger. One day I will personally set foot on Wuhun City, destroy Wuhun Palace, kill Qian Renlin, and avenge you."

Tang San looked at the small mound of soil in front of him and said appraisingly.

"And Xiao Feng! As brothers, the third brother will also free him with his own hands!"

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