Douluo, the God of Death comes to the world and kills Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 37 Xiao Wu humiliated and begged Tang San for help, but Yan got angry and violently tortured Tang San!
  Tang San, who was fighting Yan, couldn't spare the time to come to rescue Xiao Wu.

Facing the heartbreaking situation, Xiao Wu, who was crying, could only stare blankly.

"Tang San, your opponent is me. Instead of caring about others, you might as well care about yourself."

The words fell.

Yan's fist arrived in front of Tang San in an instant.

Because of Xiao Wu, Tang San, who was momentarily distracted, did not respond in time.

This punch hit Tang San's face hard, and Yan showed no mercy at all. Instead, he had a sense of mission to take advantage of your distraction, reveal a flaw, and kill you immediately.

Hearing a crisp "click" sound, it was the sound of broken bones. Tang San felt as if his nose had collapsed, and he retreated violently. The pain on the bridge of his nose instantly hit his heart, making him tremble all over.

"Yan! You already have a way to die!"

"The fourth soul skill, Blue Silver Cage."

Tang San roared angrily, and the Bluesilver Grass turned into vines, squirming wildly, forming a cage in an instant, controlling Yan within it, making it immovable.

however.

Yan's fire martial spirit has natural restraint on this herbaceous plant.

Tang San's attacks couldn't control Yan for long.

Tang Seng himself naturally knew this, so he used another soul skill of his.

"The second soul ring, parasitism!"

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

The blue silver grass crazily transformed into vines, rising up and growing continuously. Even if one batch was burned by the flames, a new batch would appear, and the cycle continued endlessly.

"Ha! Yan! My blue silver grass is poisonous. As long as it lasts long enough, you will also fall under my blue silver entanglement."

Tang San was now full of confidence, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and he vowed to avenge the punch just now.

Simultaneously.

You have to deal with Yan as soon as possible and rush to save Xiao Wu.

"Little dance!"

"Xiao Wu! Brother will be here soon."

"Ha! Tang San, as the leader of Shrek Academy, is this all you have?"

"If that's the case, you can lie down for me now."

Yan's voice showed disdain for ridicule.

"Yan! I admit that the golden generation of your Wuhun Palace are very strong, with average soul king levels, but so what? Wuhun pays attention to mutual reinforcement and mutual restraint, and soul masters also pay attention to tactical coordination when fighting. A team that does not know how to cooperate is like a piece of loose sand. .”

"You Wuhun Palace are despicable and shameless. Even if you kill Master Yu Xiaogang, it still won't change the fate of the golden generation of your Wuhun Palace being defeated."

"I, Tang San, will prove to the world today that the golden generation of Wuhun Palace is just waste accumulated relying on resources."

"If we really take action, we will be vulnerable."

Tang Seng's face was full of ridicule at this time, and the blue and silver grass was winding around wildly. It felt like a wildfire that could not be burned out, but was revived by the spring breeze.

Yan's flames burned very fiercely, but the growth rate of Bluesilver Grass was not slow either.

The battle between the two became tense for a while.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the industry, it seems that they have been involved in a tough battle. The two are now evenly matched, and it is hard to say who will win.

however.

This is just what appears to outsiders.

In fact, any advanced soul master can see that Yan has not used his power at all.

in contrast.

Tang San seemed to have exhausted all his options and no longer had any trump cards.

"Tang San, I really don't know where you got the courage to speak like this to our Golden Generation of Spirit Hall."

"You said that we are waste accumulated with resources, so today I will let you see how the waste in your mouth is torturing you?"

"Oh! That's right! Look, the girl over there who was being played with by Hu Liena must be your mistress, right? Or maybe it's your sister. Don't you want to save her?"

"It's a pity that your opponent now is me, and you will end up like that soon."

"Tang San, you have no chance."

"The game between us ends here." "The fifth soul skill: Flying Sand Crazy Flame!"

In just an instant, the rising flames burned the bluesilver grass in the forest completely, and the ashes flew in the wind and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Even under the influence of the parasitic soul skill, the blue silver grass could not grow at all.

As soon as it appeared, it was completely burned by the flames.

There is simply no way to form an effective attack.

"How can this be?"

Seeing that the offensive he had finally set up was instantly disintegrated, Tang San's face was full of disbelief.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Third brother! Save me!"

At this moment, Xiao Wu on the side let out a heartbreaking cry.

Tang San followed the sound and was immediately heartbroken.

A surge of rage rose in his chest.

Because at this time, Xiao Wu was being played with by Hu Liena.

The hair had a section in the east and a section in the west, and many of them were torn off to the ground. On the bloody scalp, the skull could even be vaguely seen. Hu Liena was still not relieved, and continued to scratch it fiercely.

At the same time, it seemed to be in response to the crowd on the field.

Hu Liena laughed sinisterly and deliberately tore off quite a few of Xiao Wu's clothes.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed to the air.

In the audience, the atmosphere reached its peak at this moment.

Whether they were soul masters or ordinary civilians, everyone cheered.

The smell of hormones mixed with adrenaline was rising in the air at this moment.

Intense atmosphere and lively shouts.

Many people even stood up, even stood on the shoulders of others, ignoring the screams and curses of others, and even fisted and kicked, waving their arms crazily, and kept shouting.

"Hu Liena!"

"Hu Liena!! Hu Liena!!!"

"Ahhhh!!! Don't stop!"

"Long live Hu Liena! Long live Wuhun Palace."

"Long live Wuhun Palace!!"

"Tear off another piece, tear off another piece!!"

"Saint Helena, we beg you, please tear off another piece."

In the auditorium, many male spectators were howling like ghosts. They shouted as hard as they could, their adrenaline was soaring, and they wished they could rush to the duel and tear off a few more pieces.

As the saying goes, once a mouth is opened, it is not easy to close it again.

As a woman, Hu Liena could satisfy the interests and hobbies of these men.

but.

It seems that you don't need to be too kind when dealing with your enemies.

and so.

Some bottom lines can still be exceeded.

Looking at the cheering crowd in the audience, Hu Liena had a sinister smile on her face.

His hands kept wandering around Xiao Wu's body.

As both parties are women, Xiao Wu naturally knows very well what she is going to do next.

Pity, helplessness, humiliation, eyes full of the last glimmer of hope, he could only look at Tang San.

however.

What Xiao Wu saw was Yan's sandbag-sized fist landing on Tang San's face again.

(End of this chapter)