Douluo: There is a Lianai who wants to talk to you

Facing Haiwan Douluo's domain, Tang San immediately used his Purple Demon Eyes, trying to break through the domain in front of him.

Mental power entered the smoke, and Tang San immediately felt tremendous pressure. Compared to detecting it in the air, the resistance in the smoke in front of him was at least ten times greater. The speed of dissipation of mental power is slow, and the things detected seem extremely vague and unreal.

At the same time, Tang San's mental power was like the key that aroused the smoke. With the probing of the mental power, the surrounding blue light mist surged rapidly. Tang San felt that the scene in front of him changed, all the smoke and clouds had disappeared, and There was a down-to-earth feeling under his feet, and there was darkness in front of him. Due to the use of the Purple Demon Eyes, the darkness could not block his sight. Looking around, the surrounding scenes were extremely familiar to him.

The sun was shining brightly on my body, but the feeling of warmth had disappeared. Instead, there was a faint coldness that seemed to creep in from all directions. Although he didn't know why this happened, he still directly summoned his Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

The surrounding suddenly became very quiet, and the sound of the sea quietly disappeared at this moment. The scenery in front of him began to change, and Tang San was suddenly surprised to find that the Clear Sky Hammer that was originally in his hand disappeared. Although it still existed in his mind, there was no trace of it within his sight.

The scenery changed, it was no longer the blue mist before, but a cliff, a cliff that Tang San was extremely familiar with.

How can I feel sad when ghosts see me? Tang San's eyes suddenly widened.

This place left such a deep memory for him. A few meters ahead was the misty abyss, while behind, more than a dozen white figures were becoming clearer. Lowering his head, Tang San clearly saw that the clothes on his body had changed, and the big Tang characters had already told him a lot. Dream, is everything in Douluo Continent just a dream? After all, am I still the disciple of the Tang Sect who violated the sect's rules?
  Tang San stared blankly ahead, becoming a little confused. The more than ten figures that gradually became clear blocked all his escape routes, and familiar and angry faces gradually appeared in front of him. before.

"Tang San, you actually stole the Xuantian Treasure Record from our sect. The crime is heinous."

"Tang San, I hope the Tang Sect will raise you up and teach you skills, but you actually do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods..."

The voices continued to amplify in Tang San's mind, and the faces continued to spread. Soon, the dozen or so Tang Sect elders were in front of him, surrounding him.

"Elders, listen to me." Tang San couldn't help shouting.

"There is nothing more to say, Tang San, you have committed a heinous crime and will bear the highest punishment in our sect."

Tang San's limbs could no longer move, and were held by four elders at the same time. One of the elders had already raised his hand, and the inner gang energy overflowed from his palm, and he slapped his arm with a palm. Tang San screamed, and his entire left arm was broken inch by inch in an instant. The tenfold amplified pain instantly spread to his brain, and his whole body convulsed violently.

Next comes the right arm and legs. In front of the elders' inner strength, the bones in Tang San's body continued to shatter until there was no longer a complete bone in his body. However, he did not die. His whole body kept convulsing. No matter how intense the pain around his body was, his spirit was still excited. An excited spirit meant that he had to fully bear the pain. Every feeling comes.

The faces of the elders gradually faded, they left Tang San, whose bones were broken inch by inch, on the cliff of ghosts, and told him that they would let him howl here for seven days and seven nights, and die at the mouth of a falcon.

Tang San's eyes had become hazy at this time, and severe pain continued to sweep up, causing his whole body to twitch in spasms. Suddenly, he saw that the scenery around him had changed again.

It is a quiet and dreary place, without free breathing or sunshine. Every corner is filled with despair and loneliness, and just staying for a while can make people feel forgotten and abandoned by society.

The air was filled with the smell of rust and damp, and the only sound was the metallic sound of chains dragging on the cold floor.

The interior of the dungeon looks particularly gloomy. The thick iron door has been eroded by time and years, leaving deep marks. The rough stone walls and the messy meadows on the ground silently bear witness to the pain and helplessness of the past.

"Why am I in the prison of Soto City?" Tang San was shocked, "No, this must be an illusion!"

Tang San couldn't help but reach out and touch the rough walls and cold iron railings, only to find that everything was real.

"Brother, save me! She wants to kill me and take my bones!" A shrill scream rang out.

Hearing this voice, Tang San raised his head suddenly, and Xiao Wu's figure suddenly came into view. At this time, she was locked in the cell opposite Tang San. Si Chen was holding a sharp knife, slowly cutting open Xiao Wu's limbs, looking for the location of the soul bone.

"Xiao...Xiao Wu!" Xiao Wu is not dead? Tang San was stunned for a moment, then, piercing killing intent rushed out of Tang San's heart like a spring. His eyes had gradually turned blood red. No one can hurt my Xiao Wu anymore, not even in the illusion. no.

"After I finish taking out her soul bones, I'll come and get yours." Si Chen calmly cut open the deeper layers of flesh on Xiao Wu's limbs, as if he was enjoying the dissection process.

Blood began to drip from the corners of Tang San's eyes, but with all his bones shattered, he could only watch helplessly as Xiao Wu was being torn apart alive by Si Chen.

"Brother, why don't you save me?" Xiao Wu's eyes were full of despair and hatred, and this despair and hatred were entirely for Tang San.

"No! It's fake! It's all fake! Xiao Wu is dead, this is an illusion, don't try to lie to me!" The heartbreaking voice resounded crazily in Tang San's heart, and his whole body had fallen into an extreme state. In his frenzy, even though he had closed his eyes, the image of Xiao Wu being dismembered was clearly imprinted in his mind.

There was a sudden burst of burning pain on his back. The moment he felt the soul bone attached to the Eight Spider Spear, Tang San was even more frightened. The Eight Spider Spear was still there, did it mean that Xiao Wu was still alive, and she was suffering inhuman things? torture.

The next moment, Tang San moved, his whole body suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the Eight Spider Spears behind him shot out from his back. Due to the rapid release speed, it even tore part of the skin on his back, causing blood to flow everywhere. But all this is no longer important to Tang San, he wants to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

The iron fence between the two was knocked open, and just when Tang San's Eight Spider Spear was about to touch Si Chen, suddenly, without any warning, a cold feeling suddenly came from behind, and then, Before Tang San could react, a strong tearing feeling turned into severe pain, which made Tang San's eyes black for a while. As if his body had been cut open, a harsh friction sound sounded from behind, and a bloody chain blade fiercely passed through his back, pinning him to the ground. "Are you in such a hurry? Then you go first." Si Chen shook off Xiao Wu's blood on his hand and slowly walked towards Tang San.

The severe pain was as if someone was cutting his back with a saw. After cutting the skin, muscles and meridians, they were cutting the ribs on his back, and they were specifically targeting the gaps in the bones. With a "click" sound, it seemed that a bone was forcibly removed from Tang San's body by Si Chen. In this kind of pain, every meridian in Tang San's body was spasming, and the unprecedented pain stimulated every nerve in his body to tremble violently. A three-meter-long spider leg was thrown in front of him, exactly what it looked like when the Eight Spider Spears were released.

The pain repeated like waves, and there was another crunching sound, and Tang San felt his body soften as another rib was forcibly removed. The internal force of the Xuantian Technique in the body was completely suppressed and could not act as an analgesic. One can imagine the pain Tang San was enduring at this time.

In intense pain, another spider leg was thrown in front of Tang San. Two of the eight ribs that the Eight Spider Spears were attached to had been forcefully removed by Si Chen.

With a bang, another rib was removed. The severe pain made Tang San's vision go black, but his consciousness was unusually clear, and he could even decompose the pain process.

With every heart-wrenching sound, a rib connected to a spider leg would be thrown in front of Tang San by Si Chen.

Finally, when the last rib connected to the Eight Spider Spears made a painful cracking sound, Tang San felt that the severe pain finally stopped continuing, or in other words, the pain reached a certain peak and became less sensitive. .

Is this really just a fantasy? Why is even the pain so real? As the prison was shattered and the scenery changed again, Tang San's vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be a bystander, but the scene that appeared in front of him made his emotions diluted a little by the pain just now. The murderous intention rose again.

In the picture, Xiao Wu is holding his mutilated body. A mournful cry can be heard, and a harsh scream comes from Xiao Wu's mouth. The tears flowing from her eyes are no longer tears, but blood.

The scene did not end, everything was still going on. Xiao Wu in the picture let out an extremely sharp scream, and a dazzling red light suddenly spread from the center of Xiao Wu's eyebrows, turning into a red halo that spread instantly. Wherever the red light passed, everything was rendered red, and everything stopped at this moment.

This was the scene where Xiao Wu sacrificed for Tang San.

What made Tang San's eyes even more dizzy was that when Xiao Wu turned into a palm-sized little rabbit, a black shadow flashed past, and Zhu Zhuqing picked up the rabbit with light steps, and then walked away.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Tang San struggled to get up and stumbled after Zhu Zhuqing in the direction he left.

However, when he saw Zhu Zhuqing again, he was squatting by a stream, disemboweling Xiao Wu, skinning and removing the bones.

Tang San screamed wildly and rushed over to snatch Xiao Wu away. Zhu Zhuqing's hand slipped and Xiao Wu fell into the bonfire she had lit by the stream in advance.

Seeing this, Tang San's body couldn't help but tremble, and the golden trident brand on his forehead burst out with golden light. He shouted with almost all his strength, "That's enough! Zhu Zhuqing, you actually treat Xiao Wu as food, you Or not human?”

"Soul beasts can eat people, why can't people eat soul beasts?" Zhu Zhuqing asked coldly.

"How can Xiao Wu be compared with those beasts? She is my lover!" Tang San looked like a madman.

"Love?" Zhu Zhuqing sneered, "You loved her so much that you kept using the soul skills she gave you, causing her soul to be broken and her body to die. If this is your love, then she is really pitiful."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up, do you hear me?!!!" Tang San waved the Clear Sky Hammer and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

At this critical moment, Zhu Zhuqing kicked the bonfire away with a tiptoe, and the rabbit meat, which was almost carbonized by the fire, flew towards Tang San. If Tang San had not been injured, he could still have used the Controlling Crane to Capture the Dragon to retrieve the Clear Sky Hammer, but at this moment he could only watch as the Clear Sky Hammer smashed Xiao Wu's body into pieces.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Tang San let out a painful cry. Seeing that his spirit was about to collapse, Haiwan Douluo had to close his domain. If people were killed by him and delayed Lan Xunxu's assessment, let alone Bo Saixi. Will let him go, he himself would like to commit suicide to apologize.

Everything disappeared, and when everything became clear again, Tang San was already kneeling on a hexagonal platform. In the center of the platform was a slender and straight hexagonal pillar about fifteen meters high. The magic pattern on it is illusory and uncertain, it is the Illusion Holy Pillar of the Sea.

However, these were no longer important to Tang San. All he could see in his eyes was blood.

Haiwan Douluo is one of the two Douluo with domain among the Seven Sacred Pillar Guardian Douluo of Poseidon. If it were not for his lack of attack power, he should be ranked second in strength, and his strength lies in his own on the field. His domain illusion can turn illusion into reality, not just confuse it. The attacks received in the illusion are completely real, as if a whole new world has been created. Once he is lost or suffers incurable injuries in the fantasy realm, he will die in reality. He is so domineering that even the most powerful Sea Dragon Douluo among the Seven Sacred Pillars of Poseidon is unwilling to fight with him.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! After I become a god, the first person I want to kill is you!" Tang San roared.

Amidst the loud noise, Tang San's body was forcefully chopped out by the illusory snake's tail, and hit the sea hard. This time, he fell directly into a long coma, and his blood even dyed the sea red.

"Every day I only know how to die, there is nothing new." Haiwan Douluo didn't look at Tang San again, and started to contact other colleagues.

(End of this chapter)