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

If he hadn't been a powerful soul king, his martial soul would still be an iron-armed vajra with stronger defense and a naturally stronger body.

In addition, he has soul power to protect his body, and he is still within the duration of his fifth soul skill. Otherwise, he will be thrown to pieces and his bones will be broken, and he will die on the spot.

But even so, Taikang's internal organs still felt severe pain, as if they were being burned by fire.

And his whole body was in excruciating pain, as if thousands of ants were eating him, and the connection between his right arm and shoulder seemed to be torn apart.

"hateful!"

Taikang lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, clenching his bloody teeth, his second soul ring lit up, and he was about to fire the condensed air cannon from his mouth.

"Is this the only level of useless trash?"

Zang mocked contemptuously, holding Taikang's thick wrist with his left hand and began to twist it hard while driving An Jin into his wrist.

But even though Taikang was in great pain, he still held on tightly and did not cry out. He widened his bloodshot eyes and his teeth were almost broken, just to force himself to activate his second soul skill.

This made Zang impatient, he raised his right foot full of dark energy and stepped on his stomach.

"what--"

Taikang finally shouted loudly. His abdominal internal organs were damaged by An Jin and became a mess inside.

A large amount of blood welled up in his throat, and he couldn't help but cough. The blood was filled with pieces of internal organs.

"How dare you resist? You're a loser who can't even please me. You should just die."

Zang said disdainfully that he originally wanted to rip off one of Taikang's arms and let him live.

But his stubborn resistance made Zang a little irritated, so he decided to send him away directly.

"Why-why..."

At this moment, Taikang's face was as golden as paper and his energy was as thin as silk. He was already dying. His eyes were slightly closed and he spoke very weakly.

Zang understood what he meant, so because he was about to die, with a cat-and-mouse mentality, he began to explain "kindly".

"If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck. I just came out of seclusion and I need a whetstone to test the results."

Zang's cold and ruthless words made people's hearts feel cold. Combined with the evil ghost mask he was wearing at the moment and the gloomy soul power wrapped around his body, he looked more and more like a demon king who came to the world from the Nine Nether Hells. .

"It's no use blaming me. The world is like this. Without enough power, you can't enjoy the power of life. People kill soul beasts, soul beasts kill people, people kill people. How does all this killing ever stop?"

"And the strong should bully the weak, so as to arouse the weak to resist. If you want to blame, it's because you are not a strong person."

As Zang spoke, he shook his head slightly.

There was an inexplicable sadness in his cold tone, because he remembered his experience in the main god's space.

Although he has not experienced much of the world, he is used to betrayal and killing, and his hands are covered with the blood of innocents.

In the past, he had also conspired to backstab companions who trusted him, or innocent and poor passers-by, just for a few resources.

Good and evil, good and evil, right and wrong, these things that have no standard answers are no longer so important in Zang's eyes.

Only strength can overcome everything!

As for whether to kill someone or not, it is only a matter of thought, and there is no need for any malice or kindness.

Therefore, this kind of indifferent and scornful nature makes Zang extremely suitable for the conditions required by the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique".

His martial arts is not the path of immortality or Buddhism, but the path of demons.

The supreme magic!

However, although he is ruthless and cold, he is not without emotions. He can also feel love and warmth.

It's just that he can forget his feelings and not let his emotions influence his mind. He is affectionate but ruthless.

Zang briefly recalled the past events, and after feeling a little emotional for a while, he no longer lingered on those unbearable memories, and immediately left all the swirling thoughts behind.

But just when Zang was about to leave and let Taikang fend for himself under his feet, a loud shout came from behind.

"Taikang! Let me save you!"

Zang felt a scream of air coming from the back of his head, and the devil keenly felt that danger was approaching the back of his head.

So Zang turned his head slightly, and a flying knife of about ten inches flashed with cold light, pressed tightly against Zang's ear, and flew past like a thunderbolt. It seemed that he could vaguely hear the scream of the sound erupting from the blade.

A few strands of hair cut off by flying knives fell in the air. Zang put down Taikang's right arm with his left hand, took back his right foot that was on him, and turned around slowly.

"Interesting! Is there someone who can please me?"

Zang said softly in a whisper-like voice, a faint smile appearing under his mask.

The fight just now really made him unhappy. Just a kick made him feel comfortable, but the fight ended quickly afterwards.

This made Zang feel very unhappy, as if he was suddenly interrupted while practicing soul power with Ning Rongrong.

But the fluctuation of soul power coming from behind piqued his interest.

I saw a soul emperor with six soul rings shining on his body rushing towards this direction, with a three-ring soul emperor behind him.

The Soul Lord was putting away the flying knife, which showed that he had launched the flying knife just now.

The two of them were possessed by the powerful gorilla martial spirit, so their identities were self-evident. They were both direct descendants of the Force Clan.

"Taeqiang! Taekyung!"

Taikang said extremely weakly as he lay on the ground. His chest and face were already covered in blood, and he looked like he had nothing left to live for.

However, what Zang didn't know was that ever since he practiced the [Dao Heart Demon Planting Method] and formed a demon seed, an imperceptible spirituality had been affecting his mind in a subtle way.

However, this influence is related to the cultivation progress of the demon species, which is a difficult problem he has to face.

The cat at home is sick, so I just finished it and coded it quickly. I'm sorry, gentlemen.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 46 Sneak Attack

"Brother Taikang!"

The soul emperor shouted loudly, and when he saw Taikang lying on the ground dying, he couldn't help but sweat profusely with worry.

"Brother Taiqiang... help me... repay... uh..."

Taikang, whose face was covered with blood, lay flat on the ground, looking at him sideways with widened bloodshot eyes, while slowly extending his trembling right hand in his direction, blood bubbles appeared in his mouth, and he said breathlessly .

It's a pity that before he finished the last word "revenge", he stopped breathing. The right hand he finally raised finally lowered it down, and he didn't close his eyes. He just stared at them blankly.

"Taikang!"

"Uncle Taikang!"

The two anxious voices sounded at the same time, calling out the name of the dead Taikang in pain.

"You! You! Why do you want to kill people from my clan?"

The Soul Emperor Tai Qiang pointed at Zang with his trembling right hand and asked angrily, his strong chest rising and falling constantly.

He stood thirty meters in front of the hiding place, staring at him with red eyes like a mad cow. After all, anyone who saw his brother being killed would do this.

He didn't take action immediately because he still had some sense. After all, he still hadn't figured out what the reason was.

And Zang's eyes with a pair of demonic lights were looking up and down at the Soul Emperor of the Power Clan in front of him through the two holes in the evil ghost's mask.

This Soul Emperor Tai Qiang looked to be around sixty years old. He only wore a thin vest on his upper body, exposing his strong chest muscles and thick arms without caring.

His gray-white hair stood up as rigidly as steel needles. He had a square, square face that looked very tough. There was a scar on his left cheek and a small goatee on his chin. .

And in his martial spirit-possessed state, he looked even taller and stronger than Taikang. His already hairy body was covered with thicker black hair, making him look like a gorilla.

Six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black were spinning under his feet, indicating his identity as the Soul Emperor.

"It should be the direct soul emperor of the Force Clan."

Zangmo thought in his heart, and then glanced at the Soul Lord behind him who was glaring at him angrily, and should be named Tai Jing.

"Hey! Why don't you say anything? You are a despicable villain and a shameless person! Looking for a beating!"

When Tai Qiang saw that Zang didn't reply immediately, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and shouted angrily. Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he rushed forward quickly and punched Zang where he was standing.

Even if Zang could defeat Taikang, he would most likely be a powerful person above the Soul Emperor, but he didn't think it mattered.

"hehe!"

Facing Tai Qiang's abuse, Zang actually smiled instead of getting angry. At this moment, he only hoped that the Soul Emperor in front of him could give him the ultimate fighting experience.

Seeing Tai Qiang's punch coming right in front of him, Zang didn't even try to dodge. He punched out with all his strength, and it was a head-to-head clash with Tai Qiang's punch!

"I hope you can make me happy! That guy just wasn't strong enough, so I chose to kill him and let him reincarnate as soon as possible."

Zang Yin said fiercely that he was telling the truth. When he found that Taikang was not strong enough to compete with him, Zang decided to kill him.

"Damn scumbag!"

Tai Qiang's face turned red with anger, as if a voice was shouting "warning, warning", and the veins on his temples swelled like green snakes.

Zang has a rather slender figure, but at 1.88 meters tall, he still looks too thin compared to Tai Qiang, who is over 2 meters tall and close to 3 meters tall.

But the two people, with such a huge difference in size, were actually deadlocked in the competition of strength!

"What? His power is actually comparable to mine? But he hasn't activated his martial soul, nor does he have a soul ring on his body, and his soul power level is only around level 40..."

Tai Qiang was so shocked by Zang's power that he was a little confused. For a moment, he was not sure who Zang was.

After all, as a soul master of the Force Clan, he possesses the powerful gorilla martial spirit, and what he is most proud of is his ultimate power that is unparalleled in the world.

With his level 63 soul emperor power, even ordinary strength soul saints may not be able to defeat him.

But the guy in front of him, who was hiding his head in an evil ghost mask and killed his clan brother, was actually on par with him in terms of strength just by relying on his physical strength and his soul power of around level 40.

But how did he know that a Dantian warrior with a smooth and flawless body could control all the power in his body, concentrate it in his Dantian, and then burst out with a bang.

This majestic force was like the beginning of chaos. Even the fifty-eighth level Iron-armed Vajra Soul King could not withstand it, and it could even compete with the Soul Emperor who possessed the powerful gorilla spirit.

In fact, Zang has always felt that people in the Douluo world rely too much on martial arts and soul power to strengthen their bodies, which in turn neglects their own exploration of physical strength.

Even if he does exercise, it is just forced running with weights, climbing mountains, and then taking medicinal baths to nourish his body. Finally, he relies on his soul power to passively repair and nourish his body.

In fact, the exercise method like that of the original master is actually like this in the whole continent. Basically, there are not many good ways to exercise.

After all, humans are very lazy animals. With martial arts as a convenient and quick way to improve strength, why should we bother to delve into other "devious tricks"?

Therefore, only some geniuses whose talents and talents surpass others can rely on their whimsical ideas to leave their peers far behind, and even be able to embark on the road to becoming gods.

At present, Zang's physical strength is roughly the same as that of the Soul Emperor, but the smoothness, or perfection, of his spirit and energy is not comparable to that of the Soul Emperor.

Therefore, although his soul power is not high, he can still compete with the Soul Emperor with his extraordinary combat experience, as well as the physical fitness and exertion skills of a Dan Bao-level warrior.

Especially those soul emperors with good compatibility, such as close combat type soul emperors, or other soul emperors with water and fire attribute spirits.

The former can rely on their strong physical fitness to compete. After all, melee soul masters rely on the soul power and physical fitness after possessing the martial soul. The soul ring only brings a soul skill and deeper soul power. That’s all.

The latter is even simpler. After using the Ice and Fire Eyes to use the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiao Jiao, Zang has become invulnerable to water and fire.

If these soul emperors have the ability to fight in melee combat, they can still compete with one or two. If they don't have the ability to fight in close combat and rely solely on elemental attacks of water and fire attributes, then Zang beating them would be like a father beating his son.

At this time, when Zang and Tai Qiang were in a stalemate with each other for almost ten seconds, the soul master Tai Jing standing beside him suddenly lit up.

He didn't dare to intervene. After all, Zang could compete with the Soul Emperor. How could he be an ordinary Soul Master?

However, he has practiced knife-throwing skills since he was a child, and he can carry out sneak attacks!

I recommend a good book written by a friend, "People in Douluo, Starting with Two Divine Powers"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 47 Only blood is the proof of survival

Just do it, Tai Jing's heart arose with malice, and he stared at Zang who was in a stalemate with sinister eyes.

He touched the soul guide on his waist, took out a throwing knife and hid it behind his back, while aiming at Zang's head.

Suddenly he burst into action, and a sharp flying knife with a lot of soul power shot straight towards Zang's head.

When the evil hidden in Tai Jing's heart arose, the devil in his body could feel it.

After all, the demon seed is a special condensation of the death energy and spiritual power of the demon seeder. It also gathers its own malice and demonic thoughts, but it is also the most restrained and easiest to perceive malice.

Zang Zang had already turned his head when the flying knife arrived, but the speed of the flying knife was too fast. Even though he reacted in time, the flying knife still hit the evil ghost mask on his face along the cheek.

The evil ghost's mask was half broken by a flying knife, revealing half of his delicate and beautiful face.