Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 173 Preview of version update, details of Tang San’s changes (four thousand three chapters!)

"This is a gift from your mother!"

The dim light made Tang Hao's vicissitudes of life dim and unclear. Amidst the howling wind outside the cave, he looked extremely ferocious.

This made Tang San, who had originally planned to say a few thoughtful words to connect with his cheap father, couldn't help but swallow dryly and didn't dare to speak.

long after

"Mom left it for me?"

Subconsciously touching his right leg, Tang San, who had been stunned before, suddenly froze. Could it be that Tang Hao had never mentioned it in these years, that his biological mother in this world also used this method to remove this soul bone?

"Forget it, it's nothing. There are some things you don't know yet."

Thinking of A Yin, Tang Hao's eyes flashed with tenderness, and then he recalled that moment in his mind, a scene that he never wanted to think of in his life. Tang Hao's face suddenly changed, and his tone became extremely low.

Is it?

This change in Tang Hao was not missed by Tang San.

Could it be that what they said before was true?

Is his biological mother really a spirit beast?

Are you kidding me?

Are you the child of a human and a spirit beast?

Instinctively, he wanted to deny this possibility, which made Tang San a little restless and wanted to get the answer from Tang Hao.

"Dad, mom, she is..."

"enough!"

Before Tang San could ask the doubts in his heart, he was interrupted rudely by Tang Hao. His tone was low, like a lion suppressing his anger, "Tell me, you have tried so hard this time to make me follow you." What are you going to do when we meet?"

Changing the subject very abruptly, Tang Hao raised his head and stared at Tang San intently.

The anger in that look made Tang San understand that if his answer didn't satisfy him, he would turn into a furious lion at any time, as if he himself would be torn apart in the next instant.

Of course he didn't know that Tang Hao had finally made up his mind to take revenge, but now his actions were completely shattered.

"I...I want to become stronger, stronger than everyone else!"

After a moment of silence, Tang San raised his head, stared at Tang Hao without giving in, and said word for word: "I don't want to be stepped on by that guy Yan Yi forever, I want him to die, I want him to die under my feet Hands on, no matter what method is used.”

Yan Yi?

The young man who stepped forward and took his attack suddenly flashed in Tang Hao's mind, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, he wanted to say something.

Is there something wrong with your kid's brain?Even you and I are no match for his elders, yet you still want to trample that kind of monster under your feet?

but

Tang Hao was silent before thinking about the incident where he had witnessed Tang San's leg being trampled by him.

He naturally knew how much Tang San had suffered from Yan Yi and how many times he had been humiliated over the years.

we can even say

He was extremely surprised that Tang San could still survive tenaciously.

So much so that he once thought that Tang San, his own child, had completely inherited A Yin's toughness and unyielding temperament.

No matter how big the setback is, he can get through it.

just

It seemed that at this point, Tang San's endurance had reached its limit.

Talking about Yan Yi, Tang San, who had originally thought of pretending to be a good boy, showed a ferocious face and an extremely excited expression, "Dad, aren't you the former heir of the Haotian Sect? You should also know some secret techniques, right? The kind that can do great things." Give me the secret technique that greatly enhances the strength of a soul master, please give it to me, no matter what the price, I need it!"

"Secret art?"

Tang Hao pondered for a moment, and instead of answering Tang San's question directly, he asked instead: "How about the random cloak hammering technique I asked you to practice before?"

"In the past few years, I have found many blacksmith shops to work. I have already mastered the random cloak hammering technique, but... does this have anything to do with the secret technique?"

Tang San was a little puzzled.

Although this random cloak hammering technique can indeed greatly improve his physical fitness, it is also one of the reasons why he has been able to survive Yan Yi's pressure over the years.

However, this thing is essentially a powerful casting technology that forges out metal impurities. It uses the rebound force generated by the collision of the hammer and the metal to turn it into the power of the next blow. Although it can be used reluctantly, every time The power of an attack can be accumulated, and the power of each hammer will be stronger than the previous one, but the flaw is also obvious, which requires a long process of accumulating power.

And the most important thing is.

"Dad, my Clear Sky Hammer has not absorbed any soul rings. No matter how proficient I am in contacting it, there is no way to use it!"

As for the random cloak hammering technique that Tang Hao mentioned, Tang San had already guessed that it should be a technique that matched the spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer. However, in his plan, the Clear Sky Hammer absorbed the most soul rings. It takes at least ten thousand years to start, even for the first soul ring.

"Of course I know this. Have you forgotten that I am the one who prevents you from attaching a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer now?"

Tang Hao continued: "As for secret techniques, I can teach you the Haotian Sect's untransmitted secret techniques, the Nine Jue of Haotian, and the Great Sumeru Hammer, the cultivation method that inherits the exclusive title of Haotian Douluo. This is also my The confidence to become the most powerful in Douluo Continent."

"Big Sumeru Hammer?"

Tang San frowned, deliberately wanting to refuse.

Although this untold secret of the Haotian Sect sounds very tempting, for Tang San at this time, being powerful in the future is far less important than being able to improve his secret skills at this time.

And

Anyway, Tang Hao is my father. With him here, I can study whenever I want.

"What? You don't want to learn?"

Noticing Tang San's hesitation, Tang Hao was a little unhappy, "The Great Sumeru Hammer has a secret skill called Ring Explosion. By blowing up the spirit ring, it can integrate the power of the spirit ring into the attack, producing far more powerful effects than its own." It is inherently powerful, and the older the soul ring is, the stronger the power it generates, and each soul ring can launch an attack, a total of nine, it is almost impossible for anyone to fight back under such terrifying power."

Of course, except for the guy named Yan Wudi.

Tang Hao said silently in his heart.

"Fried ring?"

Is this the real reason why my own strength is so terrifying, and he is known as the most powerful among the titled Douluo?

just

Fried ring?

If the soul ring is exploded, won't it disappear?

"But, the soul ring was blown up, then..."

"Don't worry, the soul ring will not be destroyed, and ring explosion is a skill used to fight desperately, so it must not be used unless absolutely necessary!"

Speaking of this, Tang Hao looked solemn.

Then I thought about my son, who has a very extreme personality now, and was afraid that he would use it many times on impulse in the future, and warned: "This skill of ring explosion, no matter how many soul rings you explode, within three days, All soul rings will disappear, and within these three days your strength will be as weak as ever."

There is actually such a drawback.

Tang San had a cold look on his face.

When he learned about the ability to explode rings just now, Tang San really thought about using this ability to fight Yan Yi. After all, he now has a soul bone that allows him to gain the ability to regenerate severed limbs.

Hearing Tang Hao's warning at this time, he temporarily put off this plan.

But judging from his constantly flashing eyes, Tang Hao knew very well that his son had obviously not completely given up on some dangerous plans.

He couldn't help but say in a more serious tone: "Also, I just said that after using the ring explosion, the soul ring will not be destroyed. Strictly speaking, it is wrong."

"Incorrect?"

Tang San was stunned?

Are you kidding yourself?

Just now, in the previous sentence, it was said that the soul ring would not be destroyed, and now it is said that it will be destroyed?

Have you ever slapped yourself in the face like this?

"Every time you use the explosive ring, you need to wait at least 36 days before using it again. Otherwise, there will be a real risk of the soul ring being destroyed. This is reversible, do you understand!"

"36 days?"

Only then did Tang San understand why the news about Tang Hao came out after such a long time.

Obviously, he was forced to use the Ring Explosion every time, and although the Ring Explosion ability was terrifying, each blow was stronger than the last. It was true that few people could block this power, but there were drawbacks. It is clear.

Not to mention this desperate cooling time, just the side effect of the soul rings disappearing for three days after using the explosive ring is destined to not last long enough.

In other words, after using the ring-exploding skill, the most taboo thing is wheel fighting.

Once you are dragged down, you will be in an extremely dangerous situation.

Tang San finally understood why, even though Tang Hao was claimed to be the most powerful Titled Douluo, why after so many years, he was still running away in embarrassment like a dog being chased by the Spirit Hall.

This secret technique can indeed be used as the strongest trump card when fighting Yan Yi.

but

This is not what he wants.

Thinking of this, Tang San shook his head and said: "Dad, this is not what I want. I want the kind of secret technique that can quickly improve my own strength. No matter what the price, as long as I can quickly gain I don’t care about strength.”

Finally, as if he was afraid that Tang Hao would not understand his determination, Tang San increased his tone and added once again: "Any price!"

It seemed that Tang Hao must know some secret techniques. Tang San was sure that he knew it, and he wasn't worried at all that Tang Hao wouldn't be able to use it.

"At any cost?"

Tang Hao was a little silent.

He seemed to see himself in Tang San.

After Ah Yin's death, for a period of time, he really went crazy, searching for all kinds of secret techniques, using all possible means. Indeed, he found many secret techniques with powerful and strange effects, but equally terrible side effects. technique.

Unfortunately

Some of them cannot be applied due to his realm, or they will definitely die after using them, which makes him afraid to use them.

Because at that time, he already cared about Tang San.

In the end, he chose to remain anonymous in the Holy Soul Village and become a decadent alcoholic blacksmith.

Seeing Tang Hao's hesitant expression, Tang San felt happy. Sure enough, he knew that Tang Hao, a man with a blood feud, who had been madly hunted by the Spirit Hall for many years, and who was like a lost dog all day long, must have some secret skills.

"father!"

Tang San shouted again.

Tang Hao did indeed find a secret technique from his dusty memory that was extremely suitable for Tang San's current use.

But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated.

Do you really want to teach this secret technique that is so weird and terrifying, with its drawbacks that even he is horrified by, to his and Ah Yin's only child?

"Do you hope to really see my body one day?"

"Yan Yi, that despicable villain, don't you know how he has treated me these years? Do you really hope that one day you will personally collect the body for me, your son? Or... do you think , mother, she hopes that you, a white-haired person, will give me this black-haired person..."

"Crack~!"

"Shut up and don't mention your mother!"

Tang Hao slapped Tang San's face fiercely, his chest rising and falling, like an enraged lion, panting violently.

Of course he knew how Yan Yi, that sickly ghost boy, had targeted Tang San over the years.

Although he didn't know why he was targeting his son like this.

But one thing he was sure of was that if he really continued, even if Tang San was not killed by Yan Yi, one day Tang San would be completely destroyed.

After being slapped hard, his cheeks immediately bulged up like fermented dough. Tang San covered his face and turned his head to look at the damp wall with a sneer on his lips.

He knew that Tang Hao's tone had softened.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the cave fell into an eerie silence. The only sounds were the howling wind outside the cave entrance and the crackling sounds of burning branches in the bonfire used for warming up.

"Okay, I will teach you a secret technique that I collected back then that can steal other people's martial souls and strengthen yourself!"

Stealing other people's martial souls?

Isn't this the same as Yan Yi's eyes, no, a more domineering ability!

Tang San couldn't hide the enthusiasm in his heart. No, he didn't want to hide it at all. He rushed forward and grabbed Tang Hao's arm tightly, "I want this, Dad, please keep this secret." Teach me the art!"

"But this...this has extremely terrifying side effects!"

Although I also feel that the side effects I knew when I obtained this secret technique were extremely ridiculous, but when I think about the family where I obtained this secret technique, almost no one had a good death, and even the most powerful family was reduced to only one person in the end. Tang Hao regretted it again after being timid and not an ordinary person who could learn this secret technique.

He felt that he was pushing his and A-yin's child into an abyss.

however

How could Tang San give up after finally seeing hope that he could even out the gap between himself and Yan Yi?

He took out the Zhuge Liannuo from the soul guide with his backhand, clicked it, and loaded the crossbow arrow. Tang San pointed the extremely sharp arrow at his temple with a flashing cold light, and said in a cold voice: "Dad, if you don't use this secret technique, Teach it to me, then I... Then I would rather die now, even if the soul bone can be reborn after severed limbs, and the head is damaged, I am afraid it will not be resurrected!"

"You, mistress, put it down for me!"

Tang Hao was shocked, he had no intention at all, Tang San would actually threaten him with his own life.

"I have had enough. If this continues and there is no hope, I would rather die now than live like this and let others bully me."

Tang San cried blood. At this time, he was indeed speaking his truth.

You know, now it's not just Yan Yi, even Dai Mubai, no... even Oscar, the food-type soul master who has always been disdainful to him, it won't be long before Tang San continues like this , I am afraid they will not be his opponents.

How could Tang San, who always considered himself special and the son of destiny, accept this?

Accepting that a supporting cast walked him under his feet.

??In view of the fact that Tang San was too weak in the previous version and was completely suppressed, the designer decided to strengthen it. Of course, this does not affect the performance of the strong hero Yan Yi in the version, but even a small soldier still has the dream of advancing. .

?Who says small soldiers can't evolve into giant siege soldiers!

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(End of this chapter)