[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

Tang San's expression changed slightly when he saw this.

Shi Nian was not only unscathed but also said with a smile: "I admit that you are indeed a genius among your peers. The soul guide in your hand is not bad, but trying to hurt me with it is simply nonsense. My Canmeng Martial Spirit, Even soul masters of the same level can't break free, let alone a little soul sect like you. In my residual dream, I am the master of everything, so I might as well give up resistance."

Tang San releases the blue silver grass martial spirit.

Shi Nian smiled disdainfully: "We will fight stubbornly!"

His residual dream martial spirit can make people die in the most painful way, which is not something that just Blue Silver Grass can resist.It's a pity that he is the Soul Saint and can't see everything Tang San experienced in the Remnant Dream Martial Soul, otherwise he can appreciate it - what this proud man of heaven is most afraid of.

Shi Nian was about to appreciate how this proud man of heaven withered in the most painful dream, but he became vigilant the next second.

"Who is it? Come out!"

"A soul saint bullies a soul sect, you are really promising."

Alarm bells rang loudly in my heart when a woman in a blue shirt appeared quietly, her eyes cold and cold, as if she looked like a dead person.

"who are you?"

"You don't need to know." The woman in blue shirt raised her hand with a smile and said scornfully, "A mere seven-ring soul saint dares to take ideas from my juniors!"

Just when Tang San was suffering from torture in the dream, the scene in front of him shattered like a mirror, and then a warm soul power was injected into his body, and he recovered instantly.In sharp contrast to the gentle female voice in his ears was the intense thunder sword energy erupting at close range.

Tang San, who was about to endure a counterattack and sent Shi Nian on his way with the King of Hell's Tie, was stunned for a moment.

Shi Nian, who had been arrogant and domineering just now, was pierced through the chest by two pink sword shadows, blood spurted out, and he lay down without even saying a word.

When the sword shadow and thunder light dissipated, he finally saw the familiar slim figure clearly.

Tang San said happily: "Auntie!"

Mi Tang put away her martial soul and eye-catching soul ring.

"I saw that you couldn't handle it, so I killed him."

Tang San blinked and silently swallowed his original plan.

He has purple devil eyes, and the residual dreams he had during his youth are scary, but they are not completely unsolvable.

Tang San only lacked a chance to relax his vigilance, and the King of Hell's Tie was his last resort to save his life.

It’s just that these are hard to explain, so I might as well just fool them.

"Xiao San, are you not hurt?"

Seeing Tang San dumbfounded, I thought this kid was mentally damaged.

"No, no. Why did aunt come to watch the game today?"

In Tang San's memory, a woman's childbirth consumes a lot of energy and energy. She has to confine herself for thirty or forty days. Auntie should stay at home to recuperate, so how can she go out and run around and fight with others?From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shi Nian's corpse with a big hole in his chest and swallowed secretly.

This is the Soul Saint...

He was killed in one encounter.

Is this the strength of Title Douluo?

Mi Tang said: "It's too boring to sit at home. I planned to come to support your competition, but who knew you would have a bye today."

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my aunt is here, otherwise I don’t know what would have happened.

Shi Nian was a Soul Saint after all. If he hadn't liked to torture people but directly killed Tang San, his life would have been hanging in the balance.

The crisis was over, but Tang San was worried about other things.

"Auntie, if you died like this, there won't be any trouble, right?"

"What trouble can there be? The Pope didn't say anything, how can a small Canghui Academy still ask for help from me?"

Mi Tang is not a bloodthirsty person who likes to kill. Even after squatting in the killing city for so long, she is still not used to taking the lives of others casually, but there are always exceptions to everything - such as those who kill minors like Shi Nian. Guys, no matter how much you kill, you don’t have to worry about it.

"His Majesty the Pope? Your wife is here too?"

The master is his teacher, and Bibi Dong is naturally his master's wife.

One of Tang San's strengths was that he respected his teachers and respected etiquette.

"Well, I'm here.

After the words fell, Bibi Dong dressed as an ordinary woman appeared not far from Mi Tang.Tang San is the treasured apprentice that the master regards as his own son. In addition, this boy is very good and has a sweet mouth. He calls himself master's wife.Based on the principle of loving both the house and the bird, Bibi Dong also had a good impression of him.

This time I followed him not just to watch the fun.

Tang San looked at this formation and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Shi Nian.

A good soul saint, there is no glory and wealth anywhere, but he will fall into the hands of two titled Douluo.

If he doesn't die, who will die?

Mi Tang didn't say hello to Bibi Dong, but turned to tell Tang San: "Xiao San, do you have any tools for disposing of corpses? If not, cut off his head and take it back. You kid is quite lucky, good things come one after another. Come to the door.”

After all, he is the male protagonist appointed by the author, and the protagonist has a bright aura.

After saying that, he looked at Bibi Dong again.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you should also understand the principle of first come, first served, right?"

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes away coldly.

He said calmly: "It's not rare."

Tang San was clever and vaguely guessed something from this formation.

There is actually a head soul bone at this age!

Carefully, he took out an inconspicuous small porcelain bottle and put a drop or two on Shi Nian's body. After a while, white smoke came out of the body. After a few breaths, a shimmering and colorful light appeared on the head. Ray skull.

Tang San carefully avoided the corpse-turning water and picked up the soul bone.

Just as he was about to ask Mi Tang how to deal with it, he heard his aunt and Pope Bibi Dong bickering at the side.

"Wuhundian is really a big family, and head soul bones are not rare. I heard from Dugubo that the reward for the champion of Wuhundian this time is three soul bones? A big deal! You are not afraid that the champion will be beaten by Shrek How many children were picked off, the wife was compensated, and the soldiers were defeated?"

Bibi Dong is not afraid of Mi Tang's provocation.

"The people leading the Spirit Hall team are the golden generation of this generation. Shrek has no chance."

Even if the person who taught Team Shrek was a master, and even if she saw great potential in Tang San's children, Bibi Dong didn't think the golden generation would lose.Maybe give Shrek's children a few years, and the next championship can be firmly in the bag, this one?

no chance!

The three soul bones are prepared for this golden generation.

Winning this championship was the training given to them by Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong added: "With their talent, the next one will be no problem."

Mi Tang said: "But I think Shrek will be the champion, and I have confidence in my 'son'. Does His Majesty the Pope dare to make a bet?"

Bibi Dong was not afraid, she said: "Bet? What's wrong with you? But what is your bet?"

You should always make a bet, otherwise the bet will be meaningless.

"Do you still need to bet?"

Bibi Dong said: "The Wuhun Palace has generously given out three soul bones. If you want to make a bet, you have to make a bet that is worth it."

Mi Tang smiled and said: "Since Wuhun Palace has prepared three soul bones for the Golden Generation, I will also prepare one for Xiao Wu. The age of the soul bone is definitely worth more than your three soul bones from Wuhun Palace combined, winner takes all . However, I think you are going to lose, so don’t act shamelessly."

Bibi Dong silently glanced at Tang San, who had an "I really picked it up" expression on the background board, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Mi Tang slapped Tang San on the shoulder and said "encouragingly": "Xiao San, did you hear that? If you lose, you should bear the blame!"