Douluo: Legend of the Spider Emperor

Chapter 263 Pull out the sickle, death reappears

What is a god bestowed spirit ring?

It can replace my seventh spirit ring, how to use it...

Tang San was eager to know.

Unexpectedly, Bo Saixi said directly: "Hurry up and absorb it, what are you doing talking so much nonsense?"

Bo Saixi threw the golden ball on the ground, and it disappeared in the next second.

"Ding ding ding..."

The golden ball landed with a crisp and sweet sound, and the ball rolled to Tang San's feet.

At this moment, Tang San only felt that his face was dull, and his face was slapped severely.

"Bullying...too much bullying!"

Tang San clenched his fists subconsciously, being humiliated in public made it difficult for him to be a human being.

Since he came to this continent, he has been ruthlessly humiliated by Ye Hao every time, and the people he loves the most and closest to him have left him without exception.

The current Tang San is in charge of the Nine Trials of the Sea God, his status is equal to or even higher than that of Bo Saixi, and Tang San, who should be admired by everyone, is slapped severely by reality at this moment.

In Douluo Continent, strength is respected.

"Just wait, the moment I become the sea god, I will make the people who look down on me in the whole world pay the price!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, and picked up the god-bestowed spirit ring that Bo Saixi dropped.

In the next second, Tang San decisively threw the god bestowed spirit ring into the sea.

"Who do you look down on? Even without a god-given spirit ring, I, Tang San, are still invincible."

Having said that, Tang San immediately left the foot of Sea God Mountain, to search for sea spirit beasts within the range of Sea God Island, in order to make a suitable seventh spirit ring.

Inside the Sea God Temple.

Bo Saixi sneered: "I just tried a little bit, this Tang San is so restless, and the murderous intent hidden in his eyes, it is really as the people on the mainland say, this person is not a kind person."

"Since you don't like the god-given spirit ring, don't use it."

Bo Saixi snorted coldly, the god-bestowed spirit ring thrown into the sea by Tang San just now appeared in his hand in the next second.

As we all know, Tang San's first martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass.

The entire ocean has a rich reserve of sea soul beasts, and there are many types, much more than the Douluo Continent, and most of them are powerful masters.

Tang San searched for a long time...

Three days later, Tang San returned to the foot of Sea God Mountain, he was exhausted, he searched for three, not a single "evil" spirit beast.

The tired Tang San collapsed on the beach, looking at the blue sky above, the glaring sunlight shone on Tang San's cheeks.

Tang San misses Douluo Continent...

Although there are many sea spirit beasts in the sea, without exception, none of them are suitable for Tang San.

Either the type is not good, or the number of years is not good, there are countless problems like this.

"No, I have to pull myself together."

Tang San dragged his exhausted body to get up, and started again...

Another three days have passed...

"Whoa!"

Tang San jumped out of the sea with his head exposed.

"Strange, I remember the spirit ring bestowed by the gods was thrown here that day, how could it disappear?"

Unwilling to give up, Tang San immediately took a deep breath, dived into the sea again, and continued to search for the trace of the god bestowed spirit ring.

Little did they know, the god bestowed spirit ring had already been taken back by Bo Saixi.

"It's extremely stupid to ask for a sword without a boat."

Bo Saixi shook his head slowly, completely disappointed with Tang San.

She really didn't know, what's the benefit of choosing someone like Tang San as the Seagod's candidate?

If you have twin martial souls, your character is not good, and your life is even more messy.

This made Bo Saixi start to have some doubts, the reason why Lord Seagod chose Tang San was out of pique, not serious selection.

Moreover, Tang San's twin martial spirits have been abolished.

The second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, absorbed the spirit ring in advance, and it was still configured with two yellows and two purples. This kind of counterproductive behavior really annoyed Bo Saixi.

To be a person one must be down-to-earth, and the soul power must be taken step by step. This kind of practice is really unworthy.

In the end, not to mention the unique advantages of twin martial souls, it became like this.

Bo Saixi was out of sight and out of mind.

Just when he was about to leave here to chat with Tang Chen...

"Senior Bo Saixi, I implore senior to ignore the past and bestow a god-given spirit ring."

Tang San's voice spread from the bottom of the mountain.

"Humph!"

Bo Saixi snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Don't you despise the god-given spirit ring? Why do you need it at this time?"

The words of disdain passed down from the top of the mountain, making Tang San furious.

However, asking for help requires an attitude of asking for help, Tang San lowered his voice and swallowed his anger.

"Also ask senior to bestow the god-given spirit ring, Tang San must be grateful to senior."

"Fake benevolence and righteousness." Bo Saixi sneered and muttered to himself.

"There is only one chance for a spirit ring to be bestowed by the gods. You have already used it before. It would be against the rules to grant another one."

After all, Bo Saixi left without looking back, not giving Tang San any chance to speak.

At the same time, the realm of the gods.

"Hahaha……"

The god of death laughed loudly: "Poseidon, what kind of heir did you choose? The vision is too bad. You can't be a man. Poseidon is just a slight test, but this Tang San can't hold back. If you can't bear it, you will mess up." Mou, doesn’t he understand this truth?”

At this very moment, facing the God of Death, Poseidon in the sea god's attire was full of black lines.

Since he calmed down and gradually understood what Tang San was doing.

Poseidon regretted it, regretting not as much as before.

He only regretted that he was blind at the time, and he was so concerned with fighting death that he picked a "flaw" as his heir.

"How dare you save me some face!"

Poseidon lowered his head in distress: "I regret it, I regret that at the beginning, if I had known Tang San was a human being, I would not have given him the inheritance.

If I had known this, I would have passed it on to Ye Hao. Unfortunately, now that Shura has given me another share, I am at a loss. "

"Reaper, I admit defeat to this bet." Poseidon sighed deeply, weakly.

"Don't!" Death's proud mouth was crooked.

"The bet is not over yet, why did you admit defeat early?"

Poseidon was speechless: "Do you think Tang San is Ye Hao's opponent? His character is not good, his moral character is not good, and he is not good at being a man. Also, his second martial spirit is completely abolished. It took me a thousand and one years for Poseidon to do it." It's my fault that I'm short-sighted today and I've taken a liking to such a person with unscrupulous intentions."

Poseidon was annoyed, but the bet was below the contract, and those five were still watching, it would be too embarrassing to admit defeat now.

"Isn't Bo Saixi planning to let Tang San leave the island earlier, when Tang San returns to the Douluo Continent, he will surely die!" Reaper reminded.

"Look at this, why don't you revise the content of Seagod's previous exams, lower the difficulty a bit, and let Tang San leave the island earlier, so that when Tang San dies, the bet will naturally disappear, what do you think?"

Hearing Death's suggestion, even Sea God couldn't help but be moved.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

After all, Sea God immediately began to operate, trying to get Tang San to leave the island as soon as possible. Such an heir would simply disgrace Sea God.

Sea God can't afford to lose this person.

At the foot of Sea God Mountain, Tang San waited for a while.

Seeing that Bo Saixi didn't respond anymore, Tang San knew that he was being ignored again.

Frustration arose spontaneously, Tang San was unwilling.

Thinking of him as a human being in the second life, he possesses the Xuantian Kungfu, masters hidden weapons and unique skills, and even has the Xuantian Treasure Record.

A proper protagonist template, but now, Ye Hao, a native, has stepped under his feet.

Tang San has nothing now, he is extremely resentful, he hates Bo Saixi even more, his face is ferocious, his fists are clenched loudly.

Tang San left without a muffled sound, and before leaving, he still didn't forget to glance at the top of Sea God Mountain.

At the same time, behind the Wuhun Hall, in the Death God Temple.

Ye Hao stood up slowly, and he walked slowly to the death scythe. The Shura imprint between the eyebrows gradually faded, and replaced it with the prototype of the death scythe, with the death heart suspended in front, echoing the two.

The three are cleverly combined together.

"The time has come, it's time to pull out the Death Scythe."

Ye Hao smiled slightly, and walked towards the circular steps step by step, his eyes scanned the death scythe from top to bottom.

At this moment, the eight soul rings under Ye Hao's feet lit up, and the phantom of the Death Spider Emperor appeared.

"The sixth soul skill, Spider Emperor Clone."

"The seventh soul skill, the true body of the Spider Emperor."

Ye Hao's sixth and seventh soul rings lit up almost at the same time, and Ye Hao split into two, and the two used the Spider Emperor Avatar together.

At this moment, Ye Hao's legs disappeared, and his abdomen turned into a huge round sphere. Eight thick long legs grew from this sphere. The skin on the upper body was covered with a layer of purple-black armor. A piece of carapace covers it.

The two Ye Hao held the death scythe tightly, and they looked at each other with extremely firm eyes.

"pull!"

With a loud shout, the two Ye Hao began to exert their strength together, and pulled up the death sickle inserted upside down on the cylindrical platform.

Ye Hao's footsteps were steady, while exerting force with his hands, he could feel that the death scythe was slowly moving upwards, showing signs of loosening.

outside world.

Because Ye Hao started to pull out the death sickle, the usually peaceful Wuhun Hall shook slightly.

The Wuhundian disciples and the people became panicked, looking around for no reason, this was the first time that the Wuhundian had an earthquake in this year, it was very pleasant to hear.

"here we go."

Xiao Hong stared at the Temple of the God of Death, walked out of the Hall of Elders, and walked slowly.

"Grandpa, what's the situation with this earthquake?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help asking.

"Yes, Hao'er has started to draw the death scythe."

Qian Daoliu looked indifferent. As the person in charge of the Nine Trials of Angels, Qian Renxue's next test was to pull out the Holy Angel Sword.

At this point, one foot has officially entered the gate of the God Realm.

Inside the Temple of the God of Death.

The faces of the two Ye Hao were flushed, and they squatted halfway. The Titan Giant Ape's left leg bone stabilized Ye Hao's figure, and the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone continuously gave Ye Hao soul power. The colorful brilliance played a certain role.

Ye Hao understands that pulling out the death scythe is not a one-time effort, but a one-shot effort.

"Crack-"

The death sickle began to loosen, and the pitch-black stick body was densely covered with exquisite lines. With Ye Hao as the center, a steady stream of dark breath rolled, and the death sickle was being pulled out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the outline of the sickle was vaguely seen.

Ye Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly tried again.

"I... the soul power in my body is passing so fast. The death sickle is like a bottomless black hole, so greedily sucking soul power."

At the critical moment, Ye Hao could no longer control so much.

Ye Hao sneered: "I don't care if you are a divine weapon or what! I pull you out to save face, don't give me any more, be careful that after I pull you out, I will only use the Asura Demon Sword and throw you aside."

Perhaps because he understood the words, the death heart on the bun behind Ye Hao's head quietly flew out, and at the same time, the black sickle imprint on the center of his eyebrows began to heat up.

Reaper's Heart, Reaper's Scythe, Reaper's Mark.

The three parties were cleverly combined together.

Under Ye Hao's gaze, the Death's Heart flew into the Death's Scythe, and happened to land on the very center of the blade. There was a square gap there, and the appearance of the Death's Heart just made up for it.

"Big things can happen!"

Ye Hao's hair is disheveled, and the phantom of the god of death appears behind him. The god of death is wearing a black robe and holding a sickle. The face that was originally dark and invisible began to become clear. two.

"Get up for me!"

Ye Hao exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and the death scythe that was stuck upside down on the ground was instantly pulled out by Ye Hao.

"It's...it's over." Ye Hao seemed relieved, with the Death Scythe in his hand, he felt relieved.

The moment Ye Hao pulled out the death scythe, the mark of death on the brow flashed a black glow, and then penetrated into Ye Hao's mind.

"Reaper and Shura's seventh test, pull out the Death God's scythe, the test is completed, and reward the Reaper and Shura with an affinity of 20.00% five, and the overall 70.00% five."

"Finally we've come to this point." Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and waved the death scythe casually, finding that the scythe seemed to be made for him.

"Let me see, what is the eighth test?"

The completion of the seventh test made Ye Hao more determined about the next path.

The eighth test doesn't say anything else, according to the information revealed by Xiaohong earlier, one of them is aimed at Sea God.

"Reaper and Asura's eighth trial, collect all your soul rings and soul bones, and raise your soul power to level 99; Juhu Soul Beast, Deep Sea Demon Whale King, the trial time limit is ten years."

After listening, Ye Hao nodded vaguely.

"It's not difficult for me to gather all the soul rings and soul bones. When my soul power breaks through level ninety, the soul rings and soul bones can be arranged by myself. As for the Hu Shenhai Demon Whale King, let my current strength No, just to be on the safe side, it’s better to have a soul power over level 95, 97, or eighth, and then cooperate with the death sickle and Shura magic sword, that’s the only way to be safe.”

It is absolutely impossible for Ye Hao to touch things that have no chance of winning.

"The soul power is still four levels short. To be conservative, you won't be able to become a Title Douluo within two years."

Suddenly, the space in the temple trembled.

"Ye Hao."

A deep voice spread from the front, and Ye Hao looked away.

"grim Reaper?"

Ye Hao frowned. Right in front of the temple, the god of death sat on the throne.

"Reaper, why did you visit suddenly?" Ye Hao asked.

"Congratulations on pulling out the death scythe, this is one step closer to my liberation." The god of death laughed.

"Liberation?" Ye Hao smiled without saying a word.

"Come back to business, I'm here to tell you good news."

"What good news?"

"The Sea God admits defeat."

"Sea God surrendered? This has not waited for Tang San to become a god, why did Sea God surrender?"

For the first time in the world, Ye Hao was really puzzled.

(End of this chapter)