Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

Chapter 88 Endgame. .

The voices of the two Soul Emperor instructors sounded again, and this time, they read out the names one by one, and these names were the students who were buried in the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

"Third grade, Chen Zhen."

"Third grade, Liu Ming'er."

"Fourth grade, Monkey."

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Whenever a name is read, a little light will fly out from the sleeves of the two soul emperor instructors. It is a green leaf with the width of a palm. If you look closely, there is a name engraved on it. Students in the secret realm.

It is conceivable how much the Wuhundian Academy has paid to suppress the Rakshasa Secret Realm over the years.

As the last leaf ended, the two soul emperor instructors lowered their heads slightly, and a calm and deep voice sounded.

Many immature faces also became much more solemn at this time, and voices sounded one after another.

Tang San raised his head and was silent for a while, then asked Qian Renxue: "Why doesn't Wuhundian Academy directly clear the Rakshasa Secret Realm?"

Qian Renxue said calmly: "First of all, the students who can enter the Wuhundian Academy are considered to be the best of the younger generation in the mainland. Their strength and potential may not be comparable to those from other parts of the mainland."

"The evil of human nature is endless, the world is divided into Yin and Yang balance, the disappearance of demons will only give rise to more powerful demons."

"What's more, the Rakshasa Secret Realm is after all the place where the Rakshasa God chose his successor, and it cannot be easily wiped out."

Of course, the most important thing is that the situation should still be under the control of Wuhundian, so there is no need for this.

As for the casualties, although they are a bit cruel, they are inevitable after all.

Tang San looked at some students with sad faces, and sighed lightly.

After a series of ceremonies were completed, the two soul emperor mentors left, and the atmosphere in the square gradually began to recover after being low for a while.

After all, apart from Tang San and the third graders, it wasn't the first time for the other fourth and fifth graders to experience this kind of situation, so they still had some adaptability after all.

A lot of noise spread in the square, and the students were exchanging their knowledge and gains in the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

And as the communication continued, gradually there was an uproar, and the voices of No. 13 stronghold, Tang San, Qian Renxue, etc. could be vaguely heard.

Obviously, it was the news that the No. 13 stronghold was being targeted by Holy Raksha this time.

This caused quite a shock.

After all, how terrifying the holy Rakshasa is, the students present all know that if they are targeted by such an existence, the entire stronghold is in danger of being destroyed.

Before Tang San, Qian Renxue and the others walked out of the square, they saw someone passing through the crowd and hurried over.

"Tang San, are you okay?"

The fourth grade student, Bei Mingxue looked at Tang San with worried eyes, and it seemed that she had heard the news, so she hurried over to investigate.

Looking at Bei Mingxue's clear and worry-filled cheeks, Tang San smiled and waved his hands: "Isn't this good?"

Qian Renxue on the side looked at this scene, seemed to smile, and said: "Sister Xue'er cares about Tang San very much."

Bei Mingxue met Qian Renxue's eyes and said, "I just care about my junior."

Qian Renxue nodded, and said: "Then I will thank you for your concern on behalf of Tang San."

Bei Mingxue smiled: "It should."

Tang San saw that the two women were facing each other politely, but felt that the atmosphere was a little out of place, and just about to speak, he saw a strong figure exuding a fierce aura coming out from behind Bei Mingxue.

Some of the fourth grade students around were staring at him.

"Tang San, your strength has improved a lot!" The figure looked at Tang San with burning eyes.

It was Xuanyuan Kong.

Tang San looked at his figure, nodded with a smile, and said, "It's just a little progress."

His gaze swept over Xuanyuankong's body, his eyes were also slightly concentrated, and he said, "Didn't you also break through?"

In his perception, the fluctuation of the soul power emanating from Xuanyuankong's body is also more powerful than before. Obviously, in this Rakshasa Secret Realm, the latter has also improved a lot.

He even felt that this guy's soul sect realm was solidified to the extreme, and he was qualified to hit the fifty-level soul king at any time.

But this is not surprising, when he was still in the realm of soul master, Xuanyuankong was already in the late stage of soul sect, now he uses the practice of dark spirit pool to forcibly raise the level, which narrows the previous gap between the two sides many.

"In the Rakshasa Secret Realm, he went out to fight the Zongji ghost every day, and was almost killed several times." Bei Mingxue explained the reason for Xuanyuankong's promotion.

Tang San clicked his tongue, this guy is really a war-loving lunatic, even the ghost Rakshasa will not be spared.

"Tang San, when will you fight me? Now you can be regarded as a member of the fourth graders. Except for that guy Feng Wanli, only you can be my opponent." Xuanyuankong looked into Tang San's eyes Full of heat.

Although Tang San was also very strong in the past, there was a gap with him in terms of level, and he didn't bother to suppress the opponent with level, but now Tang San and him are both in the Soul Sect realm, presumably the battle will be quite hearty.

He had long wanted to try what it was like to fight with twin spirits.

You must know that the entire Wuhundian academy has only two twin spirits, Beimingxue and Tang San, and Beimingxue has never used them. Except for herself and the teachers of the academy, few people know what Beimingxue's second spirit is. what is it.

Tang San felt a little uncomfortable with the desire and passion in the eyes of this macho man in front of him, so he could only perfunctorily say: "There will always be a chance."

Xuanyuankong still wanted to invite a fight, but at this moment there was a mournful cry from behind: "Tang San! Tang San! My good brother!"

Hearing this unusually familiar voice, Tang San couldn't help turning dark, and immediately looked at Yan who rushed out of the crowd with unkind eyes, and said, "Are you crying?"

Yan, who squeezed out of the crowd, looked at Tang San for the first time, walked up quickly, relieved: "My good brother, you are still alive, you are really worried about me."

He patted Tang San's arm, and then showed a comforting smile to Hu Liena who was beside Tang San: "Nana, are you okay? Didn't you get hurt anywhere? Do you need to check your body?"

Tang San:"……"

Hu Liena glanced at Yan, then silently took half a step back without saying a word.

Yan still wanted to care, but a cold voice came from behind: "Yan, you boy, why are you harassing my sister every day?"

He glared away, and saw Xie Yue standing behind, immediately stepped out of the way, and at the same time whispered to Tang San: "Why are you fine, Xie Yue just doesn't like me."

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and sighed: "It's a pity that you can survive this. Originally, I was the only one who could choose Nana."

Tang San didn't bother to talk to him.

"I heard people say that you have blackmailed many people with the "Rakshasa Fragments of the Zongji Ghost"? You are in short supply of this thing? Shall I lend you a few pieces? Easy." Yan thought of something and continued to ask.

(End of this chapter)