Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

Hu Yanzhen's questions were like sharp blades, and the dissatisfaction and anger in his words were like a strong wind that was ready to strike, making the surrounding atmosphere tense instantly.

However, when faced with Hu Yanzhen's doubts, Tang Hao looked like a mountain, his face remained calm and indifferent.

"This has nothing to do with you. As long as you hand over the soul bone of your grandson's head, I can't let you live."

Tang Hao's voice was like the edge of a cold sword, without a trace of emotion.

His tone was full of firmness and decisiveness, like a ruler giving orders to his subordinates.

Hu Yanzhen looked at Tang Hao's calm and firm eyes, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

He felt that the Emperor Haotian in front of him was not joking. The determination and decisiveness in his eyes seemed to say that if he did not hand over the head soul bone of his grandson, he would do it at all costs. own purpose.

However, in this seemingly confrontational situation, Tang Hao's heart was filled with helplessness and bitterness.

He sighed deeply in his heart and thought silently:

"Hey, mistress, if it weren't for fear that you wouldn't be able to defeat that Zang, how could I have done such a thing."

But then, Tang Hao quickly put aside these useless thoughts and turned his attention to Hu Yanli, who was shivering at the side.

There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he could penetrate all illusions.

After hearing this, Hu Yanzhen immediately stood in front of Hu Yanli, like an angry walrus, and roared loudly:

"Don't think that just because you are a titled Douluo, you can be so tyrannical. If you want my grandson's life, you have to step over me."

His voice was full of majesty and determination, as if he was declaring war on Tang Hao.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yanzhen whispered to Hu Yanli behind him:

"Li'er, I will try my best to stop Tang Hao later. You can take this opportunity to run away as far as you can."

There was a hint of softness and care in his voice, and Hu Yanli's eyes couldn't help but turn red after hearing it.

After listening to Hu Yanzhen's roar of never surrender, Tang Hao sighed heavily, but his aura became stronger and stronger.

He sighed:

"Why bother? For the sake of a grandson, everyone's lives will be sacrificed. How can you stop me?"

There was a kind of sadness and helplessness in his voice, as if he was persuading Hu Yanzhen to give up useless resistance.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao's eyes widened immediately, and the soul ring under his feet burst out with amazing soul power!

The aura on his body was like a tiger descending from a mountain, powerful and unstoppable.

Tang Hao was ready to take action. In order for his son Tang San to win, he had to make this difficult decision.

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In this secluded manor in Tiandou City, Xue Qinghe and Zang sat face to face, with a rich selection of delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of them.

This manor is surrounded by green mountains and green waters, with an elegant environment that makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.

Xue Qinghe smiled and took out a bottle of wine from the ring soul guide in his hand, and gently opened the cork.

He kindly served Zangman a glass, and while pouring the wine he said:

"Brother Zang, this is a good wine that I have treasured. I have always been reluctant to drink it. Today I will use this bottle of wine to celebrate your victory in the past few days."

Zang looked at the scene of Xue Qinghe pouring himself wine, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu in his mind.

He seemed to have experienced such a scene somewhere, but where exactly? Zang couldn't help but fall into memories.

Then, Zang's nostrils spread slightly, as if he was sniffing the aroma of the wine in the cup.

He was stunned for a moment, and a thought suddenly emerged in his mind that left him speechless:

"this……

Why is it "I love a piece of firewood" again? Isn't this the same trick Dugu Yan used on me before?

Why did this dark Qian Renxue use this trick on me?

By the way, how did this little girl get "I love a piece of firewood"?

and……

This wine is also mixed with a lot of intoxicating drugs. Are you trying to knock me out? "

Hide closed his eyes and thought extremely speechlessly in his heart.

He felt a little dumbfounded. This dark Qian Renxue was really unpredictable.

But having said that, why would Dark Qian Renxue use this trick on him?

Zang had an idea in his heart, and an idea suddenly came to his mind:

"Could this dark Qian Renxue be infatuated with me like a madman because of the demon species?

That’s why she wanted to follow her father Qian Xunji’s example and make me unconscious and then become a Chamber Fighter? "

Thinking of this, Zang was ready to wait and see what happened, silently watching what tricks this dark Qian Renxue was playing.

At this time, "Xue Qinghe", that is, the darkness, Qian Renxue's heart was already burning unbearably, and she thought in her heart:

"Time is running out. It won't be long before I take control of my body. I have to stun Zang quickly.

then……

Jie Jie Jie Jie, I really don’t know what it will be like when I wake up and see Zang lying next to me.

Jie Jie Jie Jie, thinking about such a scene makes people unable to help but spurt hot water! "

Dark Qian Renxue became more and more excited, and her heartbeat became more and more violent.

She knew that she was getting closer and closer to her goal. As long as she can successfully stun Zang, she can realize her plan.

At this tense and exciting moment, Dark Qian Renxue's fingers had clenched her fist tightly.

There was a sharp light in her eyes, as if she was saying in her heart: You are already mine!

And then, Guangming Qianrenxue saw Zang staring at the wine glass in front of her, and she became even more excited. She knew that her plan was getting closer.

Thinking of this, Guangming Qianrenxue even couldn't wait for Zang to drink the wine quickly so that she could realize her plan.

………………

On the other side, Tang Hao coughed heavily, the sound was like a broken gong, as if he had a disease. At his feet lay the bodies of everyone in the Elephant Academy.

Hu Yanzhen had already canceled his spirit-possessed state and was lying on the ground, staring at the sky.

A large area of ​​his head shriveled up, like land scorched by fire. He apparently died from a fatal blow to his head.

All the other students of the Elephant Academy were lying in a mess. Their bodies could no longer feel the warmth and vitality of life, only endless coldness and darkness.

"I have to send this head soul bone to Xiao San as soon as possible."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, holding the head soul bone taken from Hu Yanli in his hand.

Tang Hao knew that this soul bone was very important to Xiao San, and he had to do everything possible to send this soul bone to Xiao San's hands.

Then, the surging aura on Tang Hao's body gradually subsided.

Although his aura was still strong, he no longer had the overwhelming sense of oppression he had before.

He used up a lot of soul power, which made the injuries in his body even more serious.

However, Tang Hao did not care about the pain in his body. To him, the most important thing was to ensure that Tang San could defeat Zang in the Soul Master Competition.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao's figure instantly disappeared in the pool of blood, as if nothing had happened, leaving only blood and corpses on the ground.

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Soon, at the speed of a Titled Douluo, Tang Hao arrived at the Tiandou Royal Academy in no time.

At this moment, Tang San was with Master, examining the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit in his hand.

"Teacher, how come my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit suddenly changed like this after it awakened into the Blue Silver Emperor?"

Tang San's eyes lit up with purple light, and while sizing up the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul with his mustard-seed-level Purple Demon Pupil, he spoke softly to the master beside him.

The Blue Silver Emperor spirit in Tang San's hand was faintly tinged with black energy, and the golden lines in the middle of the grass stem turned into a deep black, looking like some kind of evil plant spirit.

Moreover, Tang San's original soul power was purple, but now it also revealed a thick black color, like a water tank completely stained by thick ink.

Even his dark blue hair turned blue-black, which looked quite strange.

"Xiao San, you said that all these things that happened to you happened suddenly overnight?"

The master frowned and asked doubtfully, his poker face full of confusion.

Although he knew that martial spirit mutations were not uncommon, such a drastic change happening overnight seemed a little unbelievable to him.

Tang San nodded and said:

"Yes, Master. After I finished my training last night, I felt something was wrong with my body.

At first I just felt a little dizzy and nauseous, but soon I saw some black lines appearing on my body.

Then my soul power turned pitch black, and my hair and eyes began to change color.

I tried to summon my Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, but found that even the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul had undergone this strange change. "

After listening to Tang San's narration, the master lowered his head and fell into deep thought, looking like he was thinking about the reasons for these changes in Tang San.

In fact, the puppet master had already laughed in his heart:

“Hehehe, of course you will undergo this kind of change. Tang San, you have been eroded by my demonic powers several times, and your body has long been filled with dense demonic energy. Now it’s just bursting out in one breath.”

The Puppet Master, who was on the other side, was secretly proud in his heart. He had long expected that the evil energy accumulated in Tang San's body would erupt at a certain moment, and now it was just a little earlier.

On the surface, the master asked in a serious tone:

"Xiao San, besides these superficial changes, are there any other changes in your body?"

Hearing the master's question, Tang San's eyes flashed with some discomfort, as if he had been poked in a sore spot.

He hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said softly:

"Teacher, I feel like my Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit seems to have gained the ability to absorb other people's soul power..."

After hearing Tang San's answer, the master's already serious expression became even more solemn, and he said nervously:

"What? Draw on the soul power of others? This kind of ability should not appear in the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit!"

Then, he thought for a moment, and the master's eyes lit up, and he continued,

"Could it be that when you were awakening the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit, that Blue Silver King Soul Beast did something to you?"

As a teacher whom Tang San respected like his own father, Grandmaster had previously learned from Tang San about how he awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Spirit.

As soon as Tang San heard the master's guess, he was shocked and suddenly felt that the Blue Silver King Soul Beast was not simple. It was very likely that it had done something to him in the process of awakening its martial soul.

This thought made Tang San's heart tremble, and he began to recall the scene when he awakened his martial soul.

The Blue Silver King left a very deep impression on Tang San. After it awakened the Blue Silver Emperor spirit for him, it fell into an inexplicable sleep.

However, Tang San subconsciously ignored this point, and thought that the Blue Silver King paid a huge price to awaken himself.

However, now that Tang San thought about it carefully, it seemed that the Blue Silver King did have a big problem.

After Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Emperor spirit, a large area of ​​blue silver grass around him inexplicably withered and died. Originally, these blue silver grasses contained huge vitality and could almost be said to be blue silver grass soul beasts.

Although this phenomenon was ignored by Tang San before, it now seems that this may be a trick deliberately created by the Blue Silver King to hide his crimes.

Moreover, Tang San suddenly recalled that during the awakening process, his consciousness seemed to be trapped in a dark cage, unable to sense his own body or the changes in the surroundings.

When Tang San recalled it again, he felt that the dark cage seemed to be filled with some kind of evil power, which made him feel extremely depressed and dark, almost suffocating him.

"Could it be...

That Blue Silver King has degenerated into an evil soul beast and secretly tampered with the process of awakening my bloodline.

Not only did it absorb the vitality of all the blue silver grass around me in the name of awakening my bloodline, but it also turned my Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit into this evil appearance? "

Once this idea took root, it would be difficult to erase it from Tang San's mind.

He began to doubt whether the Blue Silver King he saw at that time had really degenerated into an evil soul beast.

"If that's the case, Blue Silver King, you've already got yourself killed!"

Tang San clenched his fists and thought secretly in his heart.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent was already rising in him.

"If it really did something like this, I would kill it without hesitation to vent my hatred!" (End of this chapter)