Douluo: This Tang San is different.

Chapter 80
Yang Long knelt on the ground, his damaged internal organs and broken ribs couldn't support him to stand up, and the dragon spear in his hand gradually dissipated and returned to his body.

In the case of serious physical damage, it was impossible for Yang Long to stop the injury with his soul power.

The soul power has the nature of a martial soul. His martial soul is the Dragon Spear, which is mutated from the Soul Breaking Spear. It does not have healing properties at all. If you use your soul power, you will suffer more serious injuries.

"As expected of a beast...it's...it's cruel." Yang Long gritted his teeth, stared at Xiao Wu, and cursed viciously.

"In terms of cruelty, I can't compare to you humans." Xiao Wu was angry, but still did not kill Yang Long. "This time, I will spare you. I don't care how you know my identity, but if you dare to say Get out, I will never hold back next time.”

In fact, Xiao Wu knew that her secret could only be kept if Yang Long died, but she couldn't kill the killer.

Killing or something is too cruel for a little girl like her who is 10 years old (not necessarily [-] years old)...

Yang Long looked at Xiao Wu's leaving figure and cursed secretly: "Are you sparing me? If I don't get timely treatment, I will never survive. I must find a healing soul master."

After Xiao Wu disappeared, Yang Long took out a white jade bottle from the storage soul guide, poured out a pill, took it, and his complexion gradually improved.

In addition to possessing the spirit of the soul-breaking gun, the Po clan is also excellent at researching medicines, and naturally has some healing medicines.

Just as he got up, a bloody dagger pierced out of Yang Long's chest.

The strange thing is that this bloody dagger is still absorbing Yang Long's blood, soul power and even soul.

"Um...this is...an evil soul master?!"

Yang Long's face was horrified, and he wanted to resist, but after being pierced by the dagger, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he could only tremble slightly, unable to exert any force at all.

"Evil Soul Master?" An old voice came from behind, revealing a wrinkled face, "Hehe, aren't people like us called fallen people? However, the title of Evil Soul Master is really good. I want it, Jie Jie!"

Accompanied by strange and terrifying laughter, Yang Long's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally lost his life with a look of remorse.

Yang Long, who had turned into a mummy, was kicked away by the fallen man behind him. He looked at the red dagger in his hand, which was nearly as thick as his palm and 28 centimeters long, and showed a satisfied expression: "Humans are indeed the best tonic. , especially this person is actually a soul master, and it is a great supplement. He actually made my soul power reach level [-] directly from level [-]... Last time, I was almost discovered by the people of Wuhun Palace. This enemy, After I get the third soul ring, I can retaliate... No, I have to be more cautious and wait until I become stronger."

The white-haired fallen man took away the storage soul guide from Yang Long and hung it on his waist: "As expected of a rich kid, he has such precious things as the storage soul guide, but now he has returned I am dead, and the next step is to hunt the soul beasts, and then continue to use my martial soul to capture other people's cultivation."

Two and a half days later.

Yang Long's mummified body was discovered by villagers from a village near the woods.

The city lord of Notting City and Matthew Nuo of Wuhundian immediately sent people to go together, and finally Wuhundian confirmed that it was the work of the fallen.

"The Fallen!"

Lord Noting was shocked. Looking at Yang Long who had turned into a mummy, he had to admit that after all, this man had asked him for a seal that could hold a spear a few days ago.

Who would have thought that he would die like this.

"Looking at the wound on his body, it should be the prisoner that our Spirit Hall is currently chasing, Blood Sword Norman."

Matthew Nuo's expression was extremely solemn, "He is in his 60s and is a level 28 great soul master. Because of jealousy, he embarked on the path of plundering other people's cultivation."

"This kind of person usually obtains something extremely dangerous, or a secret method, and cannot restrain their greed, which causes them to degenerate and sink in desire. In the end, their thoughts are distorted and there is almost no way to change them."

"We suspect that the recent disappearance in the west of the city is also related to him." The Lord Notting said, "If you need my help, you can tell me immediately. You're welcome, I will definitely cooperate."

The fallen ones are a group of very dangerous characters who suck human blood, steal soul power, and are even rumored to be able to devour other people's souls. They are very weird and evil.

If it were in the past, Notting City would still compete with Mathieu Nou for the management rights of this matter, but now, he can't avoid it.

The fallen are all lunatics, none of them think normally, and they will never compromise because of their interests, or in other words, they will not compromise according to the interests that normal people can give.

Therefore, it is better to let Wuhundian handle it.

"Lord City Lord, please rest assured. It is our Wuhun Palace's responsibility to hunt down the fallen. We will definitely find a way to apprehend Blood Sword Norman."

Matthew Nuo assured the City Lord Noting that after sending him back to the City Lord's Mansion, he immediately recruited Su Yuntao, Sisi and other members of the Great Soul Master level, and temporarily formed three teams of the Great Soul Master level, and spread out nearby. search.

Unfortunately nothing.

Being able to avoid the search of the Wuhun Temple, Blood Sword Norman obviously has a certain anti-tracking ability.

When Tang San learned the news of Yang Long's death from Su Yuntao, it was already a day later, he was a little surprised: "Yang Long is dead, killed by the Fallen?"

Su Yuntao nodded: "That's right, I was at the scene at the time, and the body was dry, without any blood... The degenerates are more hateful than those nobles who are rich and unkind. Nobles are still human, and degenerates are even human Not any more."

"Didn't Yang Long's family come here?" Tang San asked.

"Not yet." Su Yuntao shook his head, "Soul masters born in this kind of big family generally awaken their martial souls in the family. When they go out for travel, they can at most find a record of a branch of the martial arts hall, and the name is not necessarily the same. It's his real name, so it's hard to contact him in which family he was born in."

"If the martial spirit has characteristics, such as the upper three sects, the lower four sects, etc., it will be easier to check. His martial soul is a dragon spear. This kind of martial soul is relatively rare, and it may also be mutated from an ordinary long spear. There are relatively many families on the mainland whose martial spirits are spears."

Tang San understood, in short, just four words: no way to check.

However, Tang San guessed that the name "Yang Long" should be his real name, and the surname "Yang" probably came from the Po Zhi Clan. Unfortunately, the Po Zhi Clan is now in decline. For such a genius, he doesn't have the energy to send experts to secretly protect him. Otherwise, Yang Long would not have been killed by the Fallen.

This also made Tang San realize that traversers are not invincible.

This is not.

One died.

However, Blood Sword Norman is said to be only level 28. Yang Long is also a soul master after all. Even though he is restricted by the environment, he can be killed by a sneak attack. Is there something wrong with this?
Then, after Xiao Wu heard about this incident, she found Tang San and told him about [Yang Long followed her, was led to the woods by her... and was finally defeated by her].

Among them, Xiao Wuyin concealed the fact that Yang Long pointed out her identity as a 10-year-old soul beast.

"I said why he was so easily attacked by a great soul master, and he was also a big soul master in his 60s, so he was severely injured by you." Tang San was speechless, and also realized Xiao Wu's current situation. The strength is no longer what it used to be, and it is not comparable to the "protagonist's anger trigger" in the original book.

"You won't blame me, will you?" Xiao Wu blinked her big watery eyes, trying to win Tang San's sympathy.

"No." Tang San shook his head, "Just don't tell anyone about this matter. Although that guy has no good intentions, there will still be a lot of trouble if people find out that it is related to you."

(End of this chapter)