Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"That's me, Demon King Cao!"

Carrying the Tenth Hall Yama, Cao Yanbing randomly picked a small blade of grass from the ground and held it in his mouth.

"Dian Wei, Xu Chu, let's go."

"Yes, my lord."

Regarding the departure of the three of them, neither Tang San nor the Azure Bull Python, nor the Titan Ape had any intention of stopping them.

Because there is no way to keep it.

"This man... is so arrogant."

Quietly watching the three people disappearing into the forest in the distance, Tang San said to himself.

But it is undeniable that he does have a temperament that ordinary people cannot match.

It was a unique temperament that Tang San had never seen before. If one had to evaluate it, it could only be said to be - a hero.

"Brother, what should we do now?" The Titan Giant Ape looked at the destroyed forest, then looked at the direction where Cao Yanbing disappeared, and scratched his head in confusion with his boulder-like palm.

"What else can we do?" The Azure Bull Python rarely calmed down: "He himself is very strong, and his attack method is also extremely weird."

"What's more, he also has those two mysterious humanoid spirits, and his combat power is also extremely powerful."

"But..." At this point, Azure Bull Python paused obviously: "But even though he has twin martial souls, and their martial souls are extremely mysterious, what I can't figure out is why his martial soul can exist independently. ."

"Isn't the martial spirit attached to oneself? But this person's martial spirit can actually leave the body. Could it be that it is the so-called mutated martial spirit?" At this point, the Azure Bull Python subconsciously looked down and said nothing. Tang San.

Guardian spirit.

"I don't know what's going on." Tang San shook his head. From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left the rabbit in his arms.

"Forget it, I hope that guy won't reveal what happened in the forest after he goes out." The Azure Bull Python said fiercely.

……

On the outskirts of Tiandou City.

Xu Chu and Dian Wei have returned to their own space in the Ten Palaces of Yama.

"This is nothing." Cao Yanbing looked up to the sky and sighed. He was also quite confused about what happened these days.

He was originally the soul-killing general guarding Rakshasa Street, but the Hellkamp United Kingdom organization invaded Rakshasa Street, resulting in the destruction of the locust tree.

In order to save his brother who had become an undead, he was sucked into the locust tree, and then he came here by accident.

"I don't know if the resurrection that those two big guys said just now is true or false. If it can really be resurrected... then my brother..." Recalling the words of resurrection just spoken by the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, Cao Yanbing His eyes lit up.

Yes, he has a younger brother, Cao Xuanliang.

However, he passed away due to an accident many years ago. Contrary to that rabbit, his brother only had a soul but no body.

"Xiao Liang, I didn't know you were on Rakshasa Street, are you okay... Hiss!"

Severe pain swept over him like a tide. Cao Yanbing covered his head and fell to the ground, his body trembling unconsciously because of the pain.

"Did...did I forget something?"

His teeth were trembling, and he could feel as if his head was filled with explosives. It was an extremely unbearable pain.

"The locust tree is one of the four sacred trees. How was it destroyed?"

Cao Yanbing gritted his teeth, his eyeballs seemed to be filled with red bloodshot eyes, and drops of cold sweat seeped out from his forehead, and he felt dizzy, but he didn't want to pass out like this. He had a hunch that the memory he had lost would be very long. It might just be the key to getting home!

Some messy memories flashed through his mind, and finally, he saw a memory fragment.

It was a long-haired man, almost half-naked, and the locust tree they had guarded for generations was blown to pieces under his attack.

"Is this the Immortal Martial Spirit? Whose is it?"

The root of the locust tree.

Dragon peach fruit.

Hibiscus flower.

The leaves of the emperor elm.

"These words...who said it to me?"

"This seems to be the key to repairing the locust tree?"

His head was hurting so much that it almost split open, and Cao Yanbing could only recall these tiny fragments.

"what……"

Lying on the lawn, letting drops of sweat slide down his forehead, Cao Yanbing didn't make any move. He was really exhausted.

Looking up at the sky, Cao Yanbing murmured alone: ​​"Whose is that Immortal Martial Spirit... I seem... to have forgotten a very important person..."

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I lay there, but there were noisy sounds in my ears.

"Little beggar? Get away!"

"No one, big or small, dares to run wild on my territory."

"Hey, they are still two little beggars."

"Don't touch my brother!"

"Ah, brother..."

Opening his eyes drowsily, he saw two scarred little boys huddled together on a roadside in the distance, and in front of them were three middle-aged men with fierce looks.

"Aren't you going to pay some protection fees for begging on my territory?"

"That's right, who doesn't know that this is our territory, two little kids?"

"We...have no money..."

"How dare you beg here without money? Get out of here!"

Cao Yanbing looked at this scene and couldn't help but recall the past...

"Don't bully my brother..."

"Please save my brother..."

"Damn you kid, this is my territory, get out of here."

"Why do you want to sell my brother?"

……

"Alas..." Cao Yanbing sighed and looked into the distance. These two little guys looked so much like them before.

"You still dare to fight back? Brothers, beat him and let him know whose territory this is."

The leading gangster kept shouting and even raised his fist as big as a sandbag to hit the two brothers.

Faced with this sudden attack, the little boy didn't make any resistance. He just hugged his younger brother harder and harder, as if he could protect his younger brother.

"Hey, let me tell you... bullying two kids is nothing."

An unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, and the little boy raised his head cautiously. What he saw was a man with long black hair and a red armor. At this moment, he was grabbing the shoulder of the leading gangster.

"Asshole, who are you? You dare to cause trouble on my territory." Although the leader was deflated, he was still extremely tyrannical. There was some fear in his tone, but more of it was fierce.

"I said, bullying two children... what a skill!" Cao Yanbing punched the leading gangster in the face, causing him to break two teeth and fall to the ground groaning in pain.

His two younger brothers saw this and rushed forward regardless of their own safety, but the outcome was similar to that of the leading brother.

"Just wait, we will come back, I will make you regret it, just wait and don't run away."

Knowing that they were no match for Cao Yanbing, the three of them hurriedly got up from the ground, covering their mouths and running away while talking nonsense.

"cut."

Cao Yanbing snorted coldly, not taking their words seriously at all. He turned to look at the two children: "Are you two little brats okay?"

"No...it's okay..." The little boy shook his head cautiously.

"That's good." Cao Yanbing nodded and turned to leave. When he lifted his legs, he felt a slight resistance.

Looking back, it turned out that it was the little boy grabbing the corner of his clothes: "What's wrong?"

"Big brother... thank you, but... can you save my parents..." At this point, the little boy's tears fell instantly, and there was an unconcealable sense of prayer in his tone.

"Mom and Dad... they are going to die..."