Chapter 60 The rampaging Tang San! The incompetent rage of the defeated!


Chapter 60 The rampaging Tang San! The incompetent rage of the defeated!
“Buzz——”

"Bang!"

"Tear it apart——"

The [Chastity Lock] bounced off Tang San's body, allowing the eight spider spears inserted to cut it horizontally.

The corpse hit the vital part of the Titan ape again, opened from the incision and hung on it, swaying in the wind.

At first glance.

I thought I was swinging on it.

["God of Emotions": What a great assist! Hahaha! The screen is recorded. The screen is recorded! With this, God King Tang San will be able to laugh out loud if he beats me again! 】

Ah.
This is not easy to comment on.

The gods tacitly ignored it.

["God of Speed": Although the method of hanging a corpse is very relaxing, I still want to see Tang San, coveting the Eight Spider Spears and not being able to get it, looking suffocated. 】

["Nine Colors Goddess": I want to see it too, the anchor will resurrect Tang San soon! 】

[User "Nine Colors Goddess" gave a gift: "Nine Colors Divine Sense" × 200]

["Phoenix God": So cool! Hurry up and keep having fun! 】

["Rakshasa God": Is this popular in the God Realm? Not to mention it was really refreshing, it was too cheap for me to kill him with a sneak attack. 】

["God King of Destruction 001": Don't get me wrong, although there is killing in the God Realm, the method is not so insulting. 】

["God King of Destruction 002": No soul rings or soul bones were revealed this time. It seems like the fun was over. 】

Watching the heated discussion in the live broadcast room, Yi Hong struck while the iron was hot and activated his magical skill, the Holy Light of Resurrection.

The golden beam of light dispersed, and Tang San sat on it.

Look around.

His face turned dark instantly.

Why did you come here again?

He couldn't help but look at Meng Yiran, was he...
"Don't look at me." Meng Yiran pointed at Xiao Wu: "She rushed up and pushed you up."

Tang San: "."

He didn't blame Xiao Wu.

Instead, his face gradually became distorted, and his eyes emitted a terrifying red light!
“I lost?”

"I actually lost?"

"How could I lose?"

Tang San had a look of doubt on his life, pulling his hair frantically.

How could he lose?
He is a disciple of the Tang Sect!
Since I was a child, I have been practicing cultivation and am innately full of soul power!

Twin martial souls, a hidden weapon!

The soul rings and soul bones absorbed also crushed Meng Yiran!

How can you lose? !
“No!”

Tang San suddenly raised his head and stared at Meng Yiran.

Roared in a low voice——

"You just got the Eight Spider Spear, how come you can use it so flexibly?"

"And also developed supporting self-created soul skills?"

"You haven't even used the third soul ring!"

"There must be something wrong here!"

He suddenly looked at Qi Hong.

"It's you!"

"You must have done something secretly to make me lose!"

"This is all a trap set by you!"

"I don't accept it!"

"I want to do it all over again!"

"I can create a heavy rain pear blossom needle! I can create a Buddha's Angry Tanglian! I can kill her in an instant!"

"This is not my real strength! No!!!"

Tang San looked like he was crazy, shouting at the top of his lungs.

He questioned everything but refused to admit that he had failed.

This was not only about the ownership of the Eight Spider Spears, but also about Tang San's pride!

Disciple of the Tang Sect, son of Douluo, and disciple of the master!
Twin martial souls, full of innate soul power, and even self-produced soul-killing rings and soul bones!
So many opportunities rolled into one.

How could it fail? !
How can we lose! ! !

"Tang San, are you still not a man?" Meng Yiran said angrily: "You lost a head-on battle, and before you die, you want to drag me to death with you. Now that you have lost, you want to fight again? How shameless!"

Tang San's eyes were scarlet red, staring at Meng Yiran with murderous intent!
It seemed like he would rush down at the next moment and use all means to kill her!

But Meng still stared back without any fear, and the Eight Spider Spears behind him were also pointed at him.

"What, you want to kill me?"

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

"Coward, come down!" Tang San's eyes were full of madness, his gaze wandering over the Eight Spider Spears, the regret in his heart reaching its peak.

This should have been his! ! !

Why did my crossbow miss the target?

I have already spoken, why didn’t I get the first prize?
He hates it! ! !
The external soul bone with an explosion rate of one in a million actually missed him? !

This is simply worse than killing him! ! !
Meng Yiran's soul power was now exhausted, and Tang San was resurrected at full strength.

Can easily kill the opponent.

But Tang San's remaining sense told him that First Hong would not allow him to kill Meng Yiran.

"Why!" Tang San growled: "First, why would you rather give the external soul bone to this woman than to me?!"

Good guy!
Are you here to question someone?
First Hong couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

sarcastically——

"Why, I saved you by mistake?"

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to Xiao Wu's rescue and let you die under the spider's legs."

"Besides, this attached soul bone belongs to me. Even if it is thrown to a dog to chew, it's not your turn to question me, right?"

Meng Yiran: "."

You’re really good at metaphors
I can’t afford to offend him, so I’ll put up with it!

But Tang San couldn't bear it any longer!
"Did I ask you to save me? I'm going to kill that Man-Faced Demon Spider!"

Tang San roared——

"It's seriously injured! I'm going to kill it right away!"

"This soul ring and attached soul bone should be mine!"

"Why do you want to give it to others? Why!!!"

First Hong clicked his tongue in surprise.

The kid went crazy and started making nonsense.

He looked at Xiao Wu, what did you say?
"Brother!" Xiao Wu said helplessly: "You were not in a good condition at that time."

After all, I couldn't bear to expose Tang San directly in front of everyone.

He could only give an apologetic look to First Hong.

First Hong rolled his eyes and looked towards the live broadcast room.

It was indeed lively.

["The God of Emotions": That's right! That's the expression! I was like this too at first! That's how it should be! Hahaha--】

["Phoenix God": You can't afford to lose. This Tang San, why didn't you notice it before? 】

["Nine-Colored Goddess": Because he had all the best opportunities in the past, and only gave them to others if he couldn't digest them. 】

["God of Speed": This is Tang San's nature, it's really true! 】

["Rakshasa God": The incompetent rage of the defeated is the most ridiculous. 】

["God King of Destruction 002": It's really embarrassing to be overwhelmed by such a thing! 】

["Destruction God King 001": That's you! I won't lose to this kind of thing! 】

Everyone is so excited!
Come back to add to the fun.

First Hong took aim at the furious Tang San.

"Get off that stick first, the picture is too young and not suitable for children."

Only then did Tang San realize, why was he bombarded here again?

Complete madness follows!

"You don't care where I stand! You"

The first time he pressed his left hand.

The soul bone of Taitan's left palm emerged, controlling gravity to suppress Tang San, allowing him, who was raging with passion, to have a "close" contact with his feet.

That picture.

Everyone present could not help but frown.

Cause intense physical discomfort.

Especially Xiao Wu.

One is my brother and the other is my playmate since childhood.

You guys do this.
How will she face it in the future?
Fortunately.

As the gravity strengthened, Tang San gradually slipped from the column, and finally fell from the top.

Under the control of First Hong, he hid in front of him - the kind that fell to the ground.

"Are you awake?" Yihong asked, "If you want to continue to go crazy, I will play with you."

In the face of absolute power, all madness is in vain.

No matter how unwilling Tang San was, what could he change?

He has missed the Eight Spider Spears.
The madness gradually subsided, and reason regained the high ground.

More of regret, helplessness, and unwillingness.
(End of this chapter)

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