Douluo: This Tang San is different.

Chapter 448 Bullshit art!

Chapter 448 Bullshit art!

Tang San silently landed on a nearby tree trunk. Looking at the fight below, he discovered that two elves wearing different colors were confronting each other below.

There are more than thirty people in one group, each wearing a green suit. There are six or five pairs of thin wings like dragonflies on their backs. The energy on their bodies fluctuates. The leader is equivalent to a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo. The remaining The strength of those below is between level ninety-five and level ninety-seven.

The other group, with more than thirty members, is also of the elves, but their clothes are made of silk and are more or less decorated with feathers.

Regarding "The Divine Seal Throne", Tang San also had some related memories. The elves in the Eternal Realm seemed to be the race ruled by King Easton. In the original work, the arrival of the sacred dragon made King Easton compare Unhappy, afraid that the other party has robbed the elves of their faith in him...

"Ah, faith." Although the formation of [Heaven's Way] also uses faith, it is an "equivalent exchange". Tang San will not take the initiative to collect faith. For such a powerful god who relies on faith, his eyes are naturally There was a sense of disdain - too primitive, too inefficient.

As for the current situation, although Tang San hasn't gone to inquire in person yet, he roughly understands that it is probably because the Eternal Angel has descended on this forest under the jurisdiction of King Easton that some elves have given up their original belief: Easton The king was thus replaced by an eternal angel.

Because other gods have come here and seen miracles, their beliefs can be changed. How "pious" is that?

Perhaps this is the lifestyle of the intelligent beings in the Eternal Realm. The purpose of living is to constantly provide faith to King Easton, the Holy Dragon, and the Eternal Angel.

but--

How sad!

Just like the two elves with different beliefs below are fighting over this, as everyone knows, King Easton and the Eternal Angel don't care about their life or death at all.

"Mengmeng, are you going to keep making the same mistakes again and again?" The elf in green clothes shouted to the elf in feathers, "Give up your belief in the eternal angel!"

"Nian Nian, you are wrong. The eternal angel is the existence we should believe in. Haven't you noticed that we and she both have wings?" The elf named Mengmeng looked up in admiration, "She is as beautiful as us, she must be It was she who created us, but King Easton, although he controls the power of nature, is so ugly, how could he be the god who created us?"

"Crazy! You are definitely crazy!" Niannian shouted.

"No! I'm awake! It's you who are still in madness!" Mengmeng shouted to the people behind her who were willing to follow her, "Sisters, let's go ahead and let these stubborn guys wake up and join us. us!"

"Sisters, rush with me!"

More than sixty elves collided with each other and started to struggle.

They did not use any magic or weapons, and used the most simple physical combat.

But Tang San could see that they both had real fire, Nian Nian pulled each other's ears, making Meng Meng howl in pain, but Meng Meng found an opportunity, biting the other's nose, making Nian Nian whine in pain.

The two of them were at odds with each other, neither giving in to the other.

The other elves are similar.

You pull my feather coat, and I tear off your green coat. After a while, the love between both parties is revealed.

The reason why they did not use magic and other attacks was mainly because both sides wanted to include the other party in their own team, and did not want to fight fiercely because of their beliefs, or even suffer heavy casualties.

After all, it's just a difference in ideas at the moment. If one of them is accidentally killed, it will really be a fight to the death. Then a civil war will break out among the elves, resulting in the death of large tracts of elves. For the leaders of the two ideas, it will be a big deal. No good.

Both of them should know this...

[The first test begins to prevent the disputes between elves. 】

The Eternal Lord's non-male voice sounded in Tang San's ears again, but Tang San remained indifferent and continued to watch the "battle" between the elves with great interest.

[I said, the assessment has begun. ] "I know, but wait until I finish reading it first." Tang San said perfunctorily as he stared intently at the more than sixty pairs of female elves fighting below [you ride me, I ride you].

【...】

In this battle, both sides fought vigorously and each had their own merits. Mengmeng had a black eye, and the clothes on her upper body were completely torn; Niannian's cheeks were red and swollen, and the green dress on her lower body had disappeared.

The battle between elves is really wild!

Mengmeng covered her right eye and gritted her teeth: "Nian Nian, I didn't expect you, a white and tender rotten egg, to be so stubborn."

Nian Nian rubbed her cheeks and sneered: "To each other, you pink grapes."

At this moment, Tang San jumped down from the tree trunk.

The sudden change caused both parties to be stunned, and they didn't even realize that Tang San was a man.

And Tang San was not embarrassed, he used his first soul skill, endless recovery, to recover both sides' injuries - although in this eternal realm, soul rings cannot be released, but the Blue Silver Emperor has evolved to this day, and for the corresponding Soul ring skills are also engraved in the instinct, and can be used even without a soul ring.

That is, the power will be about one percent smaller.

"Thank you, human being." Mengmeng responded, generously letting go of her arms covering her chest, and said with a smile, "Can you..."

"Let's fight again." However, before Mengmeng could finish her words, she was interrupted by Tang San, and he said seriously.

Nian Nian was also stunned: "What did you say?"

"I said, let's fight again." Tang San turned to look at Niannian, and took out a soul-guiding photography device, "I haven't had enough of watching it just now. Let's do it again. This time, I want to record it. Wait. When it goes out, it will definitely sell well.”

At this time, the eyes of the two elves were filled with astonishment, and then their eyes turned cold, and the eyes of the other elves also changed.

Although they didn't know the word "scum", the look in their eyes at this moment could not be more suitable to be described with these two words.

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious." Tang San said seriously, "I am an artist, and I am also a master of body art. A woman as beautiful as an elf, coupled with the pure aesthetics of physical violence, is really amazing. I must Shoot it and show it to the outside world, letting everyone know that elves are a philosophical race full of freedom and wildness!"

philosophy···

Mengmeng and Niannian don’t understand, but the description of the person in front of them is nothing more than smearing their entire elf race!

Although they live in this world, they themselves don't know how the humans in the outside world view them, but they can definitely imagine that when things here are exposed, the reputation of the elves will probably be similar to that of the succubi recorded in ancient books.

Absolutely not!

As a result, the two decided to put aside their old grudges. At this moment, the other elves completely forgot that it was Tang San who had cured them just now, and all of them gathered magical energy in their hands.

"Ah?" Tang San tilted his head, "Don't you want to devote yourself to art?"

Nian Nian: "The art of eternal angel farts!"

Mengmeng: "The art of King Easton's fart!"

(End of this chapter)

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