Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

Chapter 52
Tang San and the others were surprised when they heard this, and finally understood what they should do after entering the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

"It sounds like it's not too difficult?" Tang San said.

Fu Xinyi on the side smiled, folded her arms across her chest, but her slightly loose clothes squeezed out some magnificent waves, and said: "When we go in, there will be endless ghost Rakshasa to play with you." gone."

"In this game, it is not only about the superiority, but also the decision of life and death..."

Tang San smacked his lips.

"Since the academy is so well-arranged in the Rakshasa secret realm, why not open the secret realm for a long time and let the students practice continuously." Tang San asked again with some doubts.

Hearing from Qian Renxue and the others, the Rakshasa secret realm will greatly improve the students. If so, why close the secret realm for a long time to give these evil energy time to come back?
Qian Renxue said calmly: "Because the Raksha ghosts are also using us to practice and devour our soul power to upgrade. If one is not careful, it is easy for the Raksha Secret Realm to evolve a Rakshasa Venerable comparable to the Titled Douluo. !."

"Every once in a while, there will be a Rakshasa Venerable in the depths of the Rakshasa Secret Realm, and the Rakshasa Venerable is the Rakshasa God, the ultimate compression of the energy of evil thoughts on the Douluo Continent. As the spokesperson, the Rakshasa Venerable , extremely terrifying."

"In the depths of the Rakshasa Secret Realm, even Contra powerhouses have to be careful, so the opening of the Secret Realm is always going back and forth. When the Rakshasa Lord descends, we need to exit the dark cave, but in this way, the secret realm The Rakshasa ghosts inside will spawn again wantonly."

Tang San's complexion changed slightly, this secret world is truly terrifying.

On the side, Zhao Yulan and Fu Xinyi looked at Qian Renxue who was patiently explaining to Tang San and the others, their eyes were a little strange, thinking about this side of Qian Renxue, they had rarely met before.

Qian Renxue's personality is not one that likes to chat with others, if someone else was here, she would most likely keep her mouth shut and not even bother to say a word.

And from this it can also be seen how good Qian Renxue treats Tang San.

This made the two feel a little unbelievable, could it be that Qian Renxue regarded herself as Tang San's girlfriend?
This Tang San, how can He De?
Amidst their complicated moods, time passed quietly, and it was half a day in the blink of an eye. At this time, the sunset in the sky began to slant, and the hot sun became a little bit cooler.

Boom!
Suddenly, a deep voice resounded, startling many students in the square.

Looking at it with their eyes, they could only see that the huge green wood portal shook violently at this moment, and there seemed to be screaming sounds and gusts of wind from the cracks in the portal.

It was as if something was knocking behind the door.

Some senior students in the square are alright, while the freshmen in the third grade are so frightened that their faces turn pale and there is fear in their eyes.

But at this time, on the green wood door, there were ancient and mysterious lines that burst out with light, and halos bloomed, and then gradually smoothed out the vibration.

"This is caused by the black-robed picket team in the academy gradually deepening, and then fighting with some powerful Rakshasa." Qian Renxue looked very calm, and explained to Tang San casually.

"But usually at this time, we should start to enter."

And as if to echo her words, shortly after her voice fell behind, there was a purple-robed instructor who stayed behind at the academy and said loudly: "All students prepare."

"Students in the fifth grade and fourth grade teams, enter the dark cave first!"

As his voice fell, he saw that the teams of the fifth and fourth grades, who had already prepared well, were all gearing up in silence, and then everyone was possessed by martial spirits and stomped on the ground. At this moment, the ground seemed to shake a bit.

Many freshmen in the third grade were so intimidated by this battle that they couldn't speak. Only then did they realize how big the gap was between them and these senior students.

This is not only the strength, but also the disparity in character.

The fifth graders at the Soul King level have already gotten used to the dangers of the Rakshasa Secret Realm during their four years of practice at the Wuhundian Academy, and they also have a preliminary resistance to the ghost Rakshasa.

It's no wonder that when meeting these fifth-grade students, the other party looks at them with a little joke and looking down. After all, what they have experienced is beyond the imagination of these junior students.

Tang San also silently watched this somewhat spectacular scene, this is also the foundation of Wuhundian Academy, not only has excellent and powerful mentors, but also these are almost the most outstanding young generation in the mainland.

Compared with Shrek, it is indeed a world of difference.

Qian Renxue said: "If the fifth grade leads the fourth grade to form a team, they will have to deal with some fish that slip through the net. At the same time, they will also serve as a mobile support. In case of emergency, they will be dispatched everywhere."

The advance of this wave of people lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Qian Renxue stood up first. She raised her head slightly and looked at the green gate standing at the bottom of the Xiangli tree. There was a faint luster on her beautiful and delicate face. Her delicate body was tall and tall. , the legs under the skirt are slender and straight, and the boots are on the feet.

The golden short cloak that had accompanied her for many years fluttered gently, and she looked sharp and sassy. Just standing here, she has become the brightest person in the fifth grade.

Holding the angel sword in her hand, she gently pestered the ground.

Clang.

"If you don't break the ghost brake, you will never turn around."

Her clear and cold voice sounded, and then all the remaining students in the fourth, fifth and third grade teams stood up solemnly, and made a low sound with the martial spirit in their hands.

The golden short cape fluttered lightly, Qian Renxue led the way, Zhao Yulan, Fu Xinyi and Tang San all hurried to follow.

Behind that, there are the trendy silhouettes of other teams.

The huge green wood portal is close in front of the eyes, and in the gap that opens, there is darkness and no light, and it is not known where it leads.

And when she was about to enter, Qian Renxue tilted her head slightly, looking at Tang San who was following closely behind, the two looked at each other, without saying a word, then stepped out.

As the gloomy light surged, they had already been swallowed up.

When Tang San opened his eyes again, what came into view was a gloomy world. There was an inexplicable black mist flowing in the sky, like thick black water, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Looking far away, the visibility is also extremely low. The world in the distance is also filled with a faint black mist. The black mist surges, as if there is an inexplicable whisper coming from it, directly ringing in the depths of the heart, making people suddenly Feel a little bored and restless.

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