Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

Chapter 93: The old sow wears a mask (seeking order) (Page 12)

“However, I didn’t tell my family about these things.

After all you are my uncle. Tang San is your only disciple, and I don't want to see you sad. "

Yu Tianheng looked at the master sincerely and said.

When he was very young, he was given great hope by everyone in his family.

Therefore, he cannot play freely like ordinary children.

His childhood memories were all about exercise, exercise, exercise.

Whether it was his parents, grandpa, or other elders, they would always face him with serious sermons.

Only this uncle did not discipline him harshly, but cared for him with a warm embrace, played with him, and bought him all kinds of delicious food.

Therefore, Yu Tianheng really didn't want to stand on the opposite side of this uncle, so he tried his best to persuade him.

Seeing the master frowning, he was in a dilemma.

Yu Tianheng no longer hesitated and immediately threw out the last trump card to influence the master.

"Uncle, you don't want Tang San to be able to win the championship in the Soul Master Competition, right?"

Yu Tianheng said in a seductive tone.

"What do you mean?"

The master frowned, looked into Yu Tianheng's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Yu Tianheng spread his hands and said helplessly:

“It’s just a literal meaning, what else could it mean.

By joining our team with Zang, we have the greatest probability of obtaining the champion’s soul bone reward.

Although the members of Tang San's second team were also very good, they were not as powerful as that monster.

I think that guy is probably no match for the weaker Soul Emperor, let alone them.

The soul bone rewards at that time will definitely belong to Tibetan, and our other team members will only be able to get some scraps.

However, I don’t really care about those soul bone rewards.

After all, our family has an ancestral soul bone suit, so it doesn't matter to me whether our team loses or wins. "

After a pause, Yu Tianheng changed the topic.

"However, I don't care about these soul bone rewards, but it is different for your students who are from Shrek Academy.

Without the support of a big force behind your students, I'm afraid it will be difficult to obtain soul bones in the future.

After all, every soul bone is a priceless treasure that is generally difficult to buy with money.

And if Tang San gets the soul bone reward of the champion in the Soul Master Competition, his strength will definitely reach a higher level. "

As Yu Tianheng spoke, he carefully observed the master's expression and found that he did not stop him from speaking. It was obvious that his own words had entered his heart.

“We won’t kill Zang, but we won’t make it easy for him either.

In time, we will destroy his foundation.

Not only will he be seriously injured, but it will also turn him into an ordinary genius, and he will be a Contra from now on.

In this way, Zang will no longer participate in the next Soul Master Competition, and your disciple Tang San will also have the opportunity to obtain the championship reward.

So uncle, think about it carefully. "

After speaking, Yu Tianheng patted the master's shoulder and put the rosemary perfume on the table.

Then, he turned away from the master who was struggling in his heart and turned to go out.

Just when he opened the door and was about to go out, the master's hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"I agreed."

"Okay uncle!"

Hearing this, Yu Tianheng smiled, opened the door and walked out.

After Yu Tianheng left, the room fell into silence.

……

After a while, a hand grabbed the rosemary perfume on the table.

..............................

In the Star Dou Forest.

The powerful Contra warrior who was fighting Zhilin was at the upper hand.

After all, he is a fire-attribute beast soul master, and he is naturally capable of restraining the plant-type Zhilin.

Although Zhilin was the control-type soul master with the strongest overall ability in a duel, he had no choice but to do his best to hold him back when faced with attribute suppression.

Just when they both activated their martial soul avatars, activated their eighth soul skill, and prepared for a head-on fight.

The shadow behind Zhilin twisted, and suddenly a terrifying black monster sprang out.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Shadow Parasitism - Release!"

"The eighth soul skill: Ghost Face of Fear!"

Under the black demon's body are eight dazzling soul rings!

"Ah, it's the Dream God Machine!"

The man in white robe screamed and started to panic.

At this time, the Fierce Arrow Eagle, which had a wingspan of fifteen meters, was suddenly thrust into front of its eyes by the black demon that was only the size of a human.

The black demon stared into his eyes with infinite malice, opened its terrifying mouth, and let out a shocking scream.

"cracking--"

At the same time, a terrifying and terrifying evil ghost's face appeared in front of the black demon.

As soon as the evil ghost's face appeared before his eyes, the man in white robes immediately fell into uncontrollable fear.

Mengshenji’s eighth soul skill—Fear Ghost Face,

Effect: Forcing those who look directly at the ghost face into a dream of fear, while interrupting their soul skill release state.

In an instant, the eighth soul skill that the white-robed man was about to release was interrupted by the Meng Shenji, and he also retreated from the state of his martial soul avatar.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Meng Shenji smiled maliciously.

At this moment, Zhilin was under the true body of Wuhun, and the eighth soul skill he used suddenly hit the body of the white-robed man who was controlled by the Meng Shenji.

Blood gushed out from the white-robed man's body, which gave him a severe blow.

The white mask on his face was knocked off, revealing an old face.

The man in white robe fell from the sky like a rag bag at this moment.

Everyone watched as the man in white robe fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, like a dead dog.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

The other two soul emperors who were fighting with Flanders and Zhao Wuji couldn't help but screamed when they saw this.

But he was about to escape immediately, but was held back by Flanders and Zhao Wuji.

"It's Nolan, the former bishop of Tiandou Spirit Hall!"

Meng Shenji looked at the man in white robes, vaguely remembered the identity of this face, and couldn't help but scream.

But immediately, the former Bishop Nolan spit out a mouthful of blood, tremblingly supported his body with his arms, and wanted to escape.

"Damn Meng Shenji, you are so insidious! You have no martial ethics, and you actually came to sneak attack a senior like me."

He said bitterly.

"Hmph! How can a person like you talk about martial ethics or not?"

Zhilin came over and used azure vines to tie up the seriously injured former bishop Nolan.

"Fall me into a dream, the sixth soul skill: Nightmare Vortex!"

Meng Shenji looked at former Bishop Nolan who was tied up with azure vines, and used his sixth soul skill to hypnotize him.

Because this person was seriously injured and mentally depressed, he was quickly hypnotized by the Meng Shenji.

At this time, Zhilin also released the martial soul's true form, and by the way helped Flanders Zhao Wuji on the side to resolve the battle.

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