Douluo Continent: The God King of Other Worlds

But this idea did not stay in Tang Shan's mind for too long.

After just one breath, Tang Shan was forgotten.

After all, it is more important to find a way out now. The longer you stay here, the higher the risk factor. In addition, with the little food and water reserves, you will not survive here for long.

But if you persist for nineteen or eight days, it won't be a problem.

For Tang Shan, he didn't have to worry about being robbed of food or being attacked, just because there were three masters with unfathomable cultivation standing behind him.

This also determines that Tang Shan is different from most people. He has enough thoughts to devote himself to breaking the formation, while others are racking their brains to break the formation, but on the other hand they are worried about their own life safety and food. I am afraid that I will be assassinated by others accidentally.

After all, in the world of martial arts, such things happen all the time.

Maybe, in the next second, everyone will have the possibility of losing their head and body.

……

After a long time.

About three or four hours later.

It was getting late and night was falling.

People's hunger could not help but be aroused. Many people knew that it was late, and after discussing with each other, they lit fires, sat in a group, and ate the dry food and water they had brought.

But just from this phenomenon, we can know how defeated each team is?

The dry food for most people here is just some coarse grains such as sesame seed cakes, while for a small group of people, their dry food is much richer.

They have an extra food called preserved food. Preserved meat is essentially bacon. It is a kind of fresh meat rubbed with ginger and salt, then pounded hard in a stone mortar until it is smashed, and then steamed in a pot. After steaming, it is rubbed with ginger and salt, and then hung to dry. Dry. Then wrap it in oil paper and tie it with a rope. When you go out, put it in your arms, put it in the car, or pack dry food with your luggage.

After a while, the figures on the blue brick wall slowly disappeared and became scattered. In the end, only a lonely figure remained.

There is no doubt that person is Tang Shan.

But for a long time, although Tang Shan had worked hard and devoted himself to this, he could not find any clues. However, his eyes seemed to be tired from long-term use, and they gradually became blurred and could not see clearly.

But Tang Shan still wanted to keep exploring for a while, maybe a miracle would happen in the next second.

At this moment, a tall and thin figure slowly approached Tang Shan, came behind Tang Shan, and coughed lightly.

But before coughing, Tang Shan was also alert, but he didn't notice the man's murderous intention at all, so he relaxed his vigilance.

When he turned around, he saw the cold young man handing over a piece of food wrapped in yellow kraft paper and a leather bag with gorgeous embroidery.

Before Tang Shan could react, the cold young man raised Tang Shan's hand. Without saying a word, he put the thing in his hand and turned around to leave.

Tang Shan looked confused. After regaining his composure, he looked around for a week before he finally came to his senses and realized that it was already getting late and everyone was eating the food they had brought.

Coincidentally, Tang Shan's stomach wasn't feeling very good at this time either.

"Gulu gulu~" kept ringing.

But when he thought that he had spent a long time and still didn't get any clues, he felt a little depressed, but his belly was the biggest. After struggling for a while, he decided to sit aside and eat something first before thinking about anything else.

After a while, a sudden bang completely broke this harmonious situation.

This sound also echoed in Tang Shan's ears.

The sound was really sudden. Tang Shan's eyes were blank for a while, and then he looked back curiously.

Then they saw a strong middle-aged man wearing black clothes lying on the ground. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, struggled a few times, and then passed out.

As for whether Ru is dead, no one knows.

But the strange thing is that there is a unique mark on the middle-aged man's clothes, which is a purple mark. However, the new writing is still far away, and the light is dim, so it is not clear what the mark looks like?

"Who? You actually took action on the first night?" Tang Shan glanced at it and muttered secretly in his heart.

What Tang Shan never imagined was that on just the first night, when everyone had enough food, someone fainted and died. He could not imagine what would happen next night or in the next second. What? This also made him wary and cautious.

In order to find the so-called "real murderer", he looked around for a while. After a while, his eyes caught sight of an indigo robe, with the collar and cuffs embroidered with silver threads and moiré piping. His black hair was tied up. The figure of a young man wearing a small silver crown inlaid with jade.

The young man had a deep look on his face and strode towards the direction of the middle-aged man.

It seemed that there was a 90% chance that the young man was the one who injured the middle-aged man.

But Tang Shan just glanced at the young man and was fascinated by him unknowingly. He was tall and slender, and his facial features were as delicate as a knife, and his appearance was on par with Tang Shan's.

But after a while, Tang Shan analyzed it in all aspects.

From just a few points, it can be judged that this young man's identity is by no means simple. He is a member of the aristocracy, at least a member of the younger generation of his clan.

A moment later, while Tang Shan was in a daze, he vaguely heard the noble young man say something.

"Bah!" The noble young man changed his previous expression and spat on the middle-aged man with disdain. Immediately, he muttered: "Unexpectedly, you didn't even ask me who I am when you want to take advantage of me. , are you really not afraid of death, do you dare to come?"

After saying that, the aristocratic young man turned around, turned around and walked away. But after taking a few steps, he paused slightly. It seemed that the aristocratic young man felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he went back to add a few more kicks. Those kicks only heard the sound. , you can see how much force was used.

Nowadays, the chances of middle-aged men surviving are also greatly reduced.

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but clapped their hands and applauded, saying: "You deserve it!"

On the side, four or five people moved their bodies slightly, but they still never took that step. They seemed to be afraid of something in their hearts.

After a while, some insiders began to whisper.

It probably means that when the middle-aged man was eating the sesame seed cakes he brought, he accidentally saw the breasts on the hands of the noble young man, and he couldn't help but feel the desire to rob them. His companions also tried to dissuade him, but he was determined to do so. Even my companions can't stop it.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man encountered a difficult situation. He failed to steal the chicken and lost all the rice. He was severely punished and his life or death was unknown.

They seemed to recognize the middle-aged man's identity and mentioned him a few times.