Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

As for talent——

Tang San has even less confidence.

Without taking many magical herbs, his Blue Silver Grass martial soul had not experienced a second awakening.

The Clear Sky Hammer spirit has not had time to be cultivated.

At this moment.

Although Tang San's talent is very strong, it can't really be said to be top-notch.

At least in the entire Shrek Academy.

I'm not even the best fighter!
With such talent.

Tang San really didn't have the confidence to ask Zhuge Lan for mercy -

"Then what should we do?"

"Even the secret of the Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer, Zhuge Lan knows it, and even the words that were said at the beginning."

"How can I save my life?"

"Tang San, Tang San, think carefully about what means you can use to save your life!"

Tang San was thinking frantically.

soon.

This guy really thought of a solution -

A thousand thoughts, all in a moment.

Although Tang San thought a lot, time did not pass in reality...

Ok!

He had no idea how much time had passed.

Because for Tang San, the current environment is so difficult that every day is like a year.

Do not!
——It can even be said that every second feels like a year!
But Tang San is a person who cherishes his life after all. He has a complicated complex of inferiority and pride, after losing some.

He was even more reluctant to die——

So, no matter how nervous or scared Tang San was.

He still started to defend himself.

"Zhuge Lan, Brother Lan, Master Lan, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

"I am one of us. I just spoke without thinking."

"Look, I was a good dancer before, right?"

"I am actually very valuable—"

"We are all family, there is no need to take things to the extreme."

"Can I beg you for this, please?"

"From now on, I will dance however you want me to dance, and I will embarrass myself however you want me to embarrass myself..."

"Everything is up to you. Everything is up to you."

"I will never argue with you again. I won't argue with you about anything anymore—"

The voice was stuttering.

Even more trembling!

Tang San's teeth couldn't help but chatter.

There was even a hint of crying in his voice - all of which was telling of his inner fear and despair.

Even though his words were stuttering and trembling.

But the speaking speed was extremely fast.

All kinds of pleas for mercy and all kinds of values ​​were expressed.

Tang San was afraid that Zhuge Lan would kill him instantly if he was not happy.

however--

All this received no response.

Listen to the silence around.

Zhuge Lan didn't seem to want to speak either.

Tang San became even more frightened.

It would be fine if the other person was angry, or even if he was making fun of me in a sarcastic way.

But this doesn't speak——

This undoubtedly added another heavy burden to Tang San's heart.

as if--

That butcher knife that takes lives.

It could fall at any time!

Think of this.

Tang San did not dare to hesitate, and gritted his teeth to speak out the next words -

"Xiao Wu, I don't care even if it's Xiao Wu, okay?"

"Let me go."

"Please let me go—"

Tick ​​tock.

It is the sound of countless water drops falling.

Although Tang San was sweating profusely, unlike Dai Mubai - his tears were particularly obvious.

He was already howling and wagging his tail to beg for mercy.

no way…

Under normal circumstances, Tang San cherishes his life.

But I'm not that afraid of death.

He definitely wouldn't lower himself so low just to beg for mercy, even giving up his former love.

But the situation is different now.

The current Tang San is no longer the high-spirited and proud man he used to be.

At that time.

How proud is he?
He really has pride.

Faced with such oppression, I would rather die than give in.

Not to mention handing Xiao Wu over to him.

But Tang San is different now.

He was already extremely self-abased at this point.

All the pride was taken away one by one, and the dignity was shattered to the ground as it was trampled upon time and time again.

Tang San has nothing left!
Even his only blood relative in this world, his father Tang Hao, had disappeared.

The rest of him.

This is the only life...

If I lose even this life - then I really have nothing!
It's so hard to live again.

There is no grand journey in this world.

Instead, it was killed before it could develop.

Such a result -

This is something Tang San can't accept no matter what!
Tick-tick-tick-

The air is still very quiet.

The only sounds at the scene were the sound of water, sweat and tears dripping continuously.

Besides.

Only the sound of Tang San's pounding heartbeat and breathing remained.

There wasn't even any other person's presence.

"It seems like something is wrong?"

Originally, Tang San no longer received a response from Zhuge Lan, so he was ready to resign himself to his fate and wait for death to come.

after all…

Take Tang San’s current state.

He didn't even have the courage to fight to the death and drag the other party down with him.

But as time went by——

Zhuge Lan never replied.

And he didn't reveal any aura.

This made Tang San feel particularly strange - although with Zhuge Lan's ability, even if he got behind him, he could not detect it.

This is normal.

But Zhuge Lan clearly spoke just now!

Why should he hide any longer?

For a while.

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes wide and stood up.

He even staggered a little because his movements were too intense and he had been curled up for too long.

But at this moment, Tang San had no energy to consider these trivial matters——

He just turned his head away.

Constantly looking at the scenes around him.

Empty!
The backstage was empty.

That guy Zhuge Lan is not here at all!
"what is happening?"

"How long has it been..."

Tang San shook his head numbly, his heart was filled with confusion.

Like a zombie, he looked out the window.

The lights on the stage were bright at this time.

New contestants have also made their debut early - even halfway through their performances.

This means that a lot of time has passed!
"so…"

"what is happening?!"

"Is it that Zhuge Lan never cared about me, or that he didn't take my complaints to heart—"

"Or -"

"I was just hallucinating."

"That sentence was just an auditory hallucination?!"

Think of this.

Tang San felt as if he was struck by lightning.

It was as if he was struck by the heavenly tribulation that a hundred thousand year soul beast needs to endure - his state of mind was completely broken.

I actually heard a hallucination.

Just, just——

Shameful!

Tears glistened in the corners of Tang San's eyes, and he didn't even dare to recall what he had done just now.

It's so shameful, it's really so shameful...

Even if she was dancing this weird dance in front of the audience, even if she was cut off by Xiao Wu in front of Shrek in front of everyone——

It's not that embarrassing! (End of this chapter)