Rebirth of all members of Douluo Dalu 6

Tang Wutong didn't know why he suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was so tall.

Tang San's purple-black eyes slowly closed, and he used his ankles to drive his waist upwards. His right hand accumulated strength as his body turned. Just when the bucket-sized fist was about to hit Tang San's face, Tang San moved!

Tang San quickly straightened his body and hit Brother Dao's fist with a punch.

Small fist versus big fist, Tang San's small fist looked insignificant.

"Boom", the fists and wind collided, and then Brother Dao flew out.

Brother Dao's martial spirit is a pure power-type beast martial spirit, Iron Bear, and the third soul skill Iron Fist can instantly amplify one's own strength ten times. The greater one's strength, the stronger the power. Brother Dao's own strength can also reach Several hundred kilograms, but after this punch, Tang San stood there as if nothing happened.

Brother Dao drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell heavily on the snow more than five meters away from them.

"Ah!" Brother Dao spit out a mouthful of blood. "Are you a fucking human? I'm going to kill you today!" After saying that, Brother Dao stood up staggeringly from the ground.

But Tang San didn't seem to give him a chance and walked quickly in front of him.When Brother Dao was about to stand firm, he punched him in the face again.

"Ahhh!" Brother Dao was still dazed before he could stand up completely.At this time, there was a sudden pain on his face, causing him to fall backward uncontrollably.

Brother Dao fell heavily on the snow again, and the bright red blood stained the snow red.

"This..." Tang Wutong couldn't help but gasped when he saw Tang San's power.

At this time, Brother Dao felt that the bridge of his nose was broken, his brain felt like it was spinning, and he couldn't even control other parts of his body.

Tang San walked towards him slowly.

At this time, Tang San's face was expressionless and his body was natural, completely unlike the little one who was shivering in the snow just now.Tang San walked up to him.

"He...is not human!!!" This was Brother Dao's last thought.

Brother Dao's last seventh and eighth soul rings flashed one after another, but they seemed to be of no use.

"Boom" Tang Sanfu got down, knelt on one knee, and punched Brother Dao in the forehead. The sound was the sound of Brother Dao's head being blown open.

Tang Wutong saw the scene in front of him and opened his eyes.It was so bloody, just for a short period of time.Three lives were lost, just the lives of bad people. "Tang San?" Tang Wutong called tentatively.

After doing all this, Tang San stood still.

"Tang San? Can you hear me?" Tang Wutong was a little scared.

Tang San was currently carrying Tang Wutong on his back, and she couldn't see his expression.

Just when Tang Wutong wanted to go up and touch Tang San, she saw Tang San trembling all over, as if he was about to fall. "Ah? What happened?" After Tang San stood firm, he turned around and saw Tang Wutong, and saw the surprised expression on her face. "What happened? Where are the bad guys?"

Although Tang Wutong was surprised, he pointed at Tang San's back.Tang San followed her hand and saw a headless man lying on the ground with large patches of red blood.

"Holy shit!" Tang San was frightened. Of course he could tell that this was Brother Dao's body. "Is this? Did I do it?" Tang San looked at Tang Wutong with wide eyes.

"Well, you beat him to death again with three punches."

"Where's his head?"

"Well, I was blown away by you."

Brother Dao's head was indeed blown open, leaving only a bloody patch.

"Am I so strong?" Tang San exclaimed, thinking, "Hasn't my ability disappeared?"

"You are indeed very strong, three punches..." Tang Wutong's expression was very strange, which was beyond her scope of cognition.

"What should we do now? How can we run away?" Tang San wanted to feel like leaving this ghost place in the ice and snow, there was no one nearby.

Tang Wutong was also in trouble at this time. This was probably the suburbs of Winter City, and the temperature was much lower than other places. As for the specific location, she didn't know.

"Call the police...?" Tang Wutong's current method was to report the information and wait for rescue.

"No, no, no!" Tang San immediately retorted, he didn't have a martial spirit but he had such great power, if the Federation discovered it, it would be possible for him to be vivisected.

"Why? Ask them to pick us up quickly."

"No way, if you want to call me, I'll leave first." Tang San couldn't let others discover his true identity.

The sun is almost rising and the temperature has improved.

"What about the imprisoned children?" Tang Wutong stepped forward and blocked Tang San's path.

Tang San also realized this. They escaped, but what about those innocent children who eventually starved to death in the cold dungeon?Death from illness?

"Write an anonymous letter and send it to them. We have to leave quickly." Tang San said calmly. He leaned over Brother Dao and pulled out a mobile phone and his bracelet. There was [-] yuan in it. Not less points

Tang Wutong thought for a while, then took the phone and reported an anonymous report letter to Winter City, sending the real-time location, indicating that there were still people locked up in the dungeon, and it was Brother Dao's phone.

"Okay, I've sent it, what should I do now?" Tang Wutong asked.

Tang San thought for a while, "I'm going back to school now."

"Where is your school?"

"Tiandou City." Tang San looked around, not knowing which way to go.

"Are you kidding? Tiandou City is at least several hundred kilometers away from the suburbs of Zhidong. How can you go back when you are covered in blood?"

Tang San's black school uniform and pants were stained with Brother Dao's blood and had turned a bit black.

"Then... what should we do?" Tang San didn't know why he ran so far.Then he saw Brother Dao's clothes.

Tang San leaned down again and took off the clothes from the headless corpse.

This was a mink coat. After Tang San put it on clumsily, the coat covered Tang San.

"That's good. Do you want to wear something?" Tang San poked his head out of his coat and pointed at the two corpses in the distance.

"No, no, I don't wear clothes of the dead." There was not much blood on Tang Wutong's body, but it was just a little dirty. "I can still bear this temperature. If you want to wear something, then go ahead. The nearest taxi point is still eight kilometers away.

Tang San was currently wearing a coat that didn't match his figure at all, pacing slowly in the snow, like a cumbersome penguin.

"Hey, do you know it's funny when you walk like this?" Tang Wutong followed Tang San and laughed out loud at Tang San's walking posture.

"You can still laugh, little sister." Tang San pulled out his left foot from the snow and stepped out again. "Why not? Aren't you happy to be alive again?"

Tang San asked again, "What if you don't have me?"

Tang Wutong felt that the child in front of him was really unusual, not because of his power, but because of his way of speaking.She couldn't believe he was her savior.

"Oh, thank you then." Tang Wutong didn't dare to say anything specific, so he wanted to say thank you first.

"Nothing to express..." Tang San shook his head.