People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Alcohol is not a good thing. Drinking too much can make your mind slow.

Lao Liu pretended to be drunk and was easily drunk by Dai Mubai.

After a brief contact with Lao Liu, Dai Mubai concluded that this was a daughter of a large sect with a good background. If he could capture her, he might be able to protect him, a bereaved dog, from misfortunes in the future.

Of course, Dai Mubai is very self-aware and knows that his blind appearance alone will not win the favor of Lao Liu. Today, being able to invite Lao Liu out to drink with him is nothing more than to arouse the girl's sympathy.

Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. He was once the prince of the Star Luo Empire, and later spent several years hanging out in Soto City. Dai Mubai knew very well how to conquer such a sect's legitimate daughter.

What happened next was obvious. Dai Mubai decided to 'cook the rice before cooking', and then he would continue to stalk her and become in love over time.

He was not afraid that Lao Liu's elders would embarrass him after the incident, so he treated Lao Liu as a stranger. A negative impression was also an impression.

……

The same night in Soto City, a completely different life.

Dai Mubai took Lao Liu, who was pretending to be unconscious, back to the Rose Hotel and started his plan to "accompany the rich woman".

On the other hand, Tang San on the other side tracked down the Xianrentiao quartet's stronghold, knocked them unconscious with Tangmen poison, and slipped in with ease.

"Evil soul masters can become stronger by killing people. What should I do?"

Tang San frowned and thought for a long time. His Bluesilver Grass had limited potential, and the hidden second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, was the confidence he needed to stand up. He decided to try using the Clear Sky Hammer spirit first.

With the idea firmly in mind, Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer spirit. Without the attached spirit ring, the Clear Sky Hammer was very compact, and the black little hammer could be held with one hand.

'Bam—! '

A commoner woman who had no qualifications to practice as a soul master was beaten in the head with a hammer by him.He had long been accustomed to killing people, and there was nothing worth thinking about.

Tang San stood there with a calm expression, letting the red and white things splash all over him, looking solemnly at the filthy Clear Sky Hammer.

"Why doesn't it work? Is the Clear Sky Hammer not in line with the evil soul master's practice method, or does it contain some hidden characteristics that I don't understand?"

Tang San, who was fully expecting to become stronger by killing people, was a little disappointed, so he dispersed the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and with the mentality of "come and come", he summoned the Blue Silver Grass Spirit.

"The first soul skill Blue Silver Coil!"

The light yellow soul ring lit up, and the wilting Blue Silver Grass martial soul absorbed Tang San's soul power, growing in size at an extremely fast speed, and then wrapped around the other unconscious twin.

Tang San's mind moved, and the light blue silver vines tightly tied the woman's neck, and the muscles, blood vessels, and bones were broken by him.

"Not even Blue Silver Grass? It seems like it's not a problem with the spirit, but a lack of prerequisites."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue and silver vines stained red by blood began to distort crazily, and countless sharp barbs grew out of the rough vines, piercing the lifeless corpse fiercely.

Through the connection of the spikes, the blood and soul of the corpse were sucked out, and passed into Tang San's body along the connection of the martial spirit.

The color of the light blue Blue Silver Grass is getting darker and darker, turning into a dark blue mixed with a little scarlet, which looks particularly charming and weird.

Tang San resisted the thought of disconnecting his martial spirit, relying on the Tang Sect's magical power to protect his body, and chose to let the Blue Silver Grass feed him back.

Not long after, Tang San's level 22 soul power cultivation level became level 23, making him extremely ecstatic.

"Hahahahaha! If God had not given birth to me, Tang Sect Three, my evil ways would last forever like a long night!"

"Able to accompany the Clear Sky Hammer, this Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface!"

"The Clear Sky Hammer's martial spirit has not changed in killing people, but the Blue Silver Grass's martial spirit shows its true colors as soon as it comes into contact with blood. It seems that I have underestimated the potential of Blue Silver Grass!"

It wasn't that Tang San's plug-in had arrived, but that the back-up plan left by Zhao An had been activated.

As early as more than ten years ago, the era when 'Tang Chen' was ravaging the Douluo Continent.

At that time, Zhao An extracted the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline from Tang San's body and transformed it into a strange plant that could absorb life, energy, and energy.

Zhao An is an expert in playing with souls and lives. If God Shura, the ancestor of evil soul masters, learns of Zhao An's methods, he will quickly give up his throne as the ancestor of evil soul masters.

There is no need to worry that Tang San will become stronger because of this, no matter how strong he is, he is just a dessert after Zhao An's meal.

There will be no pie in the sky, and all gifts have their prices marked at the beginning.

It's like a tool manipulator controlled by the system. He will give any sign-in rewards or task rewards at will. If he fails to complete them, he will be punished in the slightest and wiped out in the worst case.

Everything you get is given, and your life is arranged.

If the initial investment is given and no corresponding harvest is obtained, why should the tool man be kept alive?

Luck, resources, and even the world where the tool man lives are all within the scope of the rewards of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Do you really think that others are great philanthropists who don’t ask for anything in return? Why don’t you think carefully about it?

Well, maybe the mastermind behind the scenes also considered the possibility of the tool man growing a brain, and arranged a 'wisdom halo' to easily solve this little trouble.

Tang San's back move was Zhao An's idle move. If God Shura still chooses to pass the throne to Tang San, then the little Zha San's Shura God's throne, super artifact Shura Demon Sword, blood, soul, and divine power will all become Zhao An's belongings.

He has just inherited the divine throne and entered the divine realm. He has not been baptized by the rules of the divine world. At best, he is a top-level priest, and at most, he can compete with a third-level god. How can he stop Zhao An's plunder?

Just use the backhand from the Blue Silver Grass Spirit to cut off Tang San's connection with the God Realm, then pack him up and send him to the Six Realms to separate him from the Shura God's throne.

This set of operations was so smooth that this little white mouse was guaranteed to have no ability to struggle and resist.

Of course, without the opportunity to kill the God of Samsara and gain reincarnation, God Shura would pass on his divine status to Tang San, so this is a dispensable move.

It's good to be happy if you succeed, but it doesn't matter if you fail.

Tang San, who was kept in the dark, didn't understand the twists and turns, and really thought he was the 'Chosen One'.

Letting go of the corpse that had been sucked into the body by the blue silver grass, Tang San manipulated the blue silver grass to wrap around another corpse that had long since lost its vitality.

More than ten minutes later, another corpse was also sucked dry, and the floating soul power that had just exceeded level 23 became stable.

The foreign soul residue helped Tang San's mental capacity increase slightly, but the quality dropped significantly. The pure mental power trained by the Purple Demon Eye was full of impurities.

Throwing the two corpses casually into the corner, Tang San's black and white eyes were stained with blood as he looked at the two unconscious great spirit masters.

"The role that ordinary people can play is too low. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation level, you have to win through quantity or hunt down soul masters!"

The dark blue silver grass covered with spikes swayed its vines and wrapped around the remaining two 'Tonics'.

The joy of the rapid surge in cultivation made Tang San go to his head, and he didn't notice anything unusual about himself.

23级.24级.26级.28级.29级！

Three hours later, the two great soul masters were also sucked dry by Tang San. Their soul power had reached the peak of the great soul masters. They were only one level short of being able to hunt soul beasts and obtain soul rings, and become a master who was not inferior to the elders. Six soul master geniuses.

The bloody light in Tang San's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he resisted the idea of ​​going out to kill everyone, and quickly used the Xuantian Technique to steadily increase his soul power.

There is no problem in killing, but it will take a long time to refine the blue silver grass martial spirit and feed it back.

<divclass="contentadv">It's enough to kill prey at night. Hunting during the day is quite inappropriate. If he is discovered, how can he resist the enemy's attack in his cultivation state?

……

One night passed in a flash, Tang San spit out a stream of turbid air, the blood in his eyes disappeared, and he woke up from his cultivation state.

The smell of blood in the room made him frown. He took out the previously prepared poison from the soul guide and turned the four corpses into a puddle of thick water.

After cleaning up the crime scene, he quickly left here.

"Sixth sister, I will help you kill them. You should be very happy when you find out."

"Yes, that's it! I killed lives to become stronger just to help Sixth Sister!"

Tang San mentally found an excuse to convince himself, changed into clean clothes, pretended to be the vanguard of justice and the Virgin White Lotus, and quickly rushed to the Rose Hotel.

The ghostly figure escaped the uncultivated staff and arrived at the door of Room No. [-].

'Boom boom boom——! '

'Boom boom boom——! '

After knocking on the door for a long time and getting no response, Tang San had a vague feeling in his heart.

"What are you knocking for? It's so early in the morning and you won't let anyone rest!"

"What's your job number? I'll complain to the hotel manager about you later!"

An irritable male voice sounded, and Tang San recognized it as the blind man from yesterday.

etc!Why is there a man in Sixth Sister's room? !

"what!!"

At this moment, a sharp female voice came into Tang San's ears.

"Dai Mubai, you liar and shameless person! Why did you do this to me!"

"Oh, oh, oh, mistress, where are you? I miss you so much."

The cry of 'goddess' made Tang San's eyes tear open and he kicked open the door of the Rose Hotel.

Lao Liu was covered in bruises and sat on the ground crying desperately.Dai Mubai licked his face and leaned over to comfort him. This scene made Tang San feel as if he had been struck by lightning.

Do not!This is not true!

Sixth sister!my sweetheart!

Dai Mubai!Dai Mubai!You have a way to die!

After taking away four fresh human lives, the violent killing emotions in Tang San's heart instantly burst out, and his eyes bloomed with scarlet light.

Tangmen’s rational thinking?Fuck rationality!

Which man can remain calm after seeing this scene?

Tang San rushed into Room [-] and hit Dai Mubai hard on the face with his fist, sending him flying four to five meters and hitting the wall heavily.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly wrapped Lao Liu in a quilt.

The dried blood seemed to be taunting him, what did he miss last night?

Tang San didn't dare to look back at Lao Liu, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear this kind of blow.

The bluesilver grass covered with spikes stretched out, and a few scarlet lines appeared among the dark blue vines.

"What kind of little brat are you? What's wrong with you? The affairs of our couple have nothing to do with you!"

Dai Mubai rubbed his bruised cheek, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood with a few broken teeth, and stood up holding on to the wall.

Tang San's reason completely collapsed, and he no longer cared about the consequences of committing murder in the hotel.

He wants to kill this bastard who dares to touch Sixth Sister!

Dai Mubai!Dai Mubai!You deserve to die!

How could Dai Mubai, who hastily summoned the White Tiger Spirit, be able to defeat the now-different Tang San?

The sharp sleeve arrow penetrated Dai Mubai's tiger palm, and the dark blue silver grass that had fallen into the ranks of evil soul masters entangled Dai Mubai into a ball.

The ferocious barbs rattled against Dai Mubai's defensive soul skills, leaving countless blood marks on Dai Mubai's body, instantly turning him into a bloody man, with not even a single piece of intact skin left on his body. .

Just when Tang San was about to finish off Dai Mubai once and for all, the Pig Beast lifted the quilt, and its arms covered with bruises and bruises hugged Tang San tightly from behind.

"Xiaosan, don't kill him!!"

"Let him go, I don't want to see him again!"

Tang San's movements froze, without turning around to look at the pig beast, and said with great emotion: "Sixth sister, he did that kind of thing to you, why do you still speak for him!"

"Let me kill him. Kill him and everything will be over. We won't go to Shrek Academy anymore. Let's fly away!"

"Sixth sister, don't worry, I will not dislike you, and I will marry you! We still have a long future."

Pig Beast Lao Liu continued to cry, his voice becoming hoarse.

"Ouch, mistress, I'm not good enough for you anymore."

"He is a student of Shrek Academy. Your teacher is friends with the dean of Shrek Academy. You can't kill him, otherwise where will you put your teacher?"

Tang San's irritable mood was slightly stagnant. Sixth Sister was still the gentle Sixth Sister who cared about him.

Ah?teacher? !

He has helped Yu Xiaoan get rid of the root of her troubles, and she is not a bad teacher!

Dai Mubai seemed to have grasped the last straw and shouted quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, I am from Shrek Academy, you can't kill me!"

"My teacher is Soul Saint Strong Flanders. If you kill me, you will never escape Soto City!"

Tang San laughed angrily, but he couldn't care less about Sixth Sister's emotions, so he should spare Dai Mubai on the surface first, and then find an opportunity to end his life!

And the Shrek Academy, which is worse than a pig or a dog, will become the materials for his advancement!

At this time, Dai Mubai had already topped the Tang Buddha's revenge list. Xia Yan Douluo Su Yuntao of Wuhun Palace, hundreds of people in Holy Soul Village, and the remaining dead Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus had to stay back.

Tang San moved his fingers, and the dark blue silver grass formed by soul power turned into black and blue light spots and disappeared.

He had to pretend to be an upright person in front of the 'goddess'. Even if the three corpse gods were furious, he still had to pretend to be upright on the surface.

"Go away, scum, don't let me see you again!"

How could Dai Mubai, who was covered with bruises, stand up?He could only crawl towards the door with difficulty.

When he climbed to Lao Liu's side, Dai Mubai paused, looked at Lao Liu with empty eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Liu'er, I know you don't want to see me now. This matter is my fault."

"But I love you. You are the white moonlight that heals my gloomy life. When I recover from my injuries, I will find you at all costs and make you forgive me."