Douluo: Tang San took me to the Wuhun Palace

Chapter 353 Mutation
"What's wrong?" Tang Qi asked, looking at Tang San's frowning brows.

It looked like the effect of the toxin invasion was far from what my brother had expected.

Tang San withdrew his hand and tapped his fingertips on the table continuously, attracting special attention in the silent hall.

Seeing this, Tang Qi took advantage of the fact that the King of Slaughter hadn't withdrawn his hand yet and also put his hand on his wrist to test it.

She could feel that compared to the good treatment effect mentioned yesterday, the current situation could be said to be that all the efforts yesterday had been in vain.

Tang Qi sighed somewhat sadly. The King of Slaughter didn't seem like the kind of person who would run around everywhere. His room was the only place left.

The King of Slaughter looked at the two people's undisguised expressions and frowned slightly, "Just tell me, why are you so depressed?"

It's not like he is unaware of his physical condition. He tried to resist last night, but it was basically useless.

"Take us to your room first." Tang San raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the King of Slaughter and calmly stated his request.

Anyway, even if he compared his body appearance and feeling with yesterday, he could sense the changes in his body.

Knowing that the two were planning to find out the reason for his physical changes, the King of Killing turned around and led the way.

Tang Qi and the other person quickly packed up the things on the table and hurriedly followed.
It was silent all the way.

Arriving at the bedroom of the King of Slaughter, Tang Qi and the other man looked at each other and looked around the room.

The King of Killing looked around, thought for a moment, and followed Tang Qi from a distance.

Tang Qi saw his figure out of the corner of his eye, blinked and continued with his actions.

After walking around, the three of them met in the living room.

"Qiqi, is there something wrong with what you did?" Tang San looked at Tang Qi with a questioning look.

"No." Tang Qi said, shaking his head.

This is strange. If there is no problem, then where did the Slaughter King's situation come from? It can't be that he appeared out of thin air. Seeing this, Tang San frowned and looked at the Slaughter King, "Where have you been staying last night?"

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have just taken them to a room without knowing what he meant.

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter led the two of them to a room inside. "I felt a lot more relaxed yesterday, and I rested not long after returning to my room."

"Here we are. This is the room."

Tang Qi and the other person looked at the door in front of them, and raised their hands at the same time to push the door open.

It was dark red inside.

Tang Qi suddenly felt a chill on his back and subconsciously moved to the side.

When he turned sideways, he saw a strange red light in the blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter, and he instantly realized that something was wrong in this room.

Tang San dodged the attack as well and threw the Blue Silver Emperor away with his backhand, at the same time using the Ghost Shadow Technique to dodge out of the room.

Tang Qi immediately followed his action and tied up the King of Slaughter's legs.

The two men stood in the living room and stepped back at the same time, grabbing the vines in their hands one after the other, then exerted force with their arms to pull the King of Slaughter back.

The King of Slaughter's scarlet eyes fell into the eyes of the two as he turned around.

The surging blood made the two men feel cold all over when they looked at each other. They exerted force with their arms again, determined to drag him out of the room.

Blood energy spread around the King of Killing, and a pair of blood-red wings suddenly appeared behind him.

Click!

The vines holding the two men broke one after another, and the sudden loss of strength caused them to uncontrollably take a few steps back before they could regain their footing.

A refreshing light appeared under Tang San's feet, and he frowned, paying attention to the movements and changes of the King of Slaughter.