Chapter 158 Tang San is still sucking
However, for the current Tang San, it is enough to be thick enough, let alone bloody, even if it is yellow, Tang San doesn't care.
Because under the analysis of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, the reason why Jiang Li's blue and silver grass martial arts was so powerful was not related to the thick golden texture on his martial arts.
Therefore, at this moment, in addition to trying to improve the soul power at this moment, the second thing to think is to quickly make the lines on the blue and silver grass martial arts rippled thicker.
In the next few days of the battle, Shrek College led by Tang San did not encounter any enemy.
Let them have a wave of winning streak again, and everyone has heated up in terms of morale.
After the end of the day, Tang San had a few words of chatting with everyone in Strek, and he planned to leave alone.
Because he has to hurry up to a place and cultivate himself to devour his talents.
But at this time, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, who left the team again, and watched the other person's recent state of being suffocated because of devouring, and he became more strange. He shouted the other party subconsciously.
"Third brother, what are you going to do?"
Tang San heard the call of Xiao Wu and stopped.
Turning his head to look at each other, I don't know how to speak for a while.
Because he knew that that night, he found that the cultivation speed of devouring the body of the soul master was several times himself.
In fact, Tang San had given up, and then went to suck blue silver grass or soft bone rabbit.
After all, this kind of cultivation speed is too slow to make him satisfied.
But this is the capital of the Dou Empire, Tian Doucheng, whether it is outside the city or inside the city.
During the day's public security management, it is very strict.
How can there be so many opportunities for Tang San to kill the soul master unscrupulously?
Therefore, Tang San chose another way.
He found a family, an underground soul field.
The conventional soul -fighting field, because it is on the surface, must also maintain the face of the heavenly fighting empire.
Naturally, it is basically a place where the soul division comes. Once one party announces the surrender, the other party must stop immediately.
Unless there are special circumstances, otherwise, there are rare killing incidents.
This is not a good place for Tang San, who wants to devour the body of the soul master to accelerate cultivation.
But the underground soul -fighting field is not the same. This is to satisfy the place where the top nobles are happy.
But how can the conventional soul master fight the soul, how can they satisfy their perverted psychology?
So before playing, all the soul divisions will sign a statement.
That is, once life and death after playing.
This leads to the battle of this underground soul field. Basically, the fighting dead is a commonplace.
Even if a battle is not dead, it is a rare situation for here.
It is because of the particularity of the underground soul field, which can just meet the desire of Tang Sanlai to devour the body of the soul master's body.
As early as a few days ago, after Tang San understood, he chose to enter this underground soul field without hesitation.
Beginning belongs to your own way of killing.
Although Tang San ate in front of Jiang Li.
But it is undeniable that his own talent still has strength, at least in the occasion of Soul Hun, few people can confront him.
In addition, there is no so -called rule at all.
Tang San can use his own hidden weapon here.
With the twin martial arts, he can use his own hidden weapon.
After all, most who are willing to participate in this underground soul field, most of them are in order to make fast money, and don't put their heads on the exile on the trouser belt.
The strength, martial arts are uneven, and want to find a person who can defeat Tang San, it is really a bit difficult.
This made Tang San almost trying to lose in the soul -respected field. In just a few days, he achieved twenty consecutive victories.
Of course, the people who fought with Tang San naturally need not say more.
After devouring twenty souls, in just a few days, Tang San's soul power almost advanced to the first level.
According to Tang San's own estimation, as long as you go tonight, he has hope that he can break through the thirty -eighth level. Of course, in just a few days, so many killings.
It made him feel a little bit suffering, and once he wanted to suppress and did not suppress it.
When the other Strek players asked, Tang San could only remain silent.
Today, this problem has been moved to the bright side by Xiao Wu.
After a while, Tang San finally looked at Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Wu, in fact, I have been fighting the soul these days, because the master also said that the soul master is only the fastest in the battle."
After hearing this explanation, Yu Xiaogang sighed slightly, thinking that his disciple Tang San was so hard, so he looked at several other people.
"Look, people are also people at Slak College. See how hard you work."
After hearing the other Strak strange, it can only be attached to each other's words.
But Xiao Wu didn't feel so much that she always felt that the state of Tang San has become more wrong these days.
But she couldn't say something wrong, she could only look at Tang San, softly.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Third brother, you have to pay more attention to rest, go to fight the soul while participating in the competition, and you have to practice at night.
In the face of Xiao Wu, Tang San could only nod, but he said in his heart.
"Xiao Wu, sorry, I can't let you know about this kind of thing."
After that, Tang San left several other people in Shrek.
As for the other people in Strek, Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San's departure back and couldn't help muttering.
"The third brother is too rolled?"
But the reason why they did not keep up is very simple, because Tang San excuses that the soul field only allows ordinary martial arts to enter.
Among the monsters of Slok, only the other side of the blue and silver grass martial arts can enter.
Although this excuse was a little bit stubborn, the sober Dai Mubai among the people of Slite, Yu Tianheng and others were too lazy to roll.
Simply see through the break.
After Tang San and Slak were separated, he was walking in the direction of the underground soul field.
The more you go, the more you find something wrong, because the buildings around you are gradually becoming unfamiliar.
And around, even a little fog.
Tang San was not stupid. Naturally, he understood that he might be caught in a trap, and he was immediately vigilant.
At the moment of summoning Wuhun, the Zhuge Crossbow on the left hand also appeared.
But at this time, Tang San felt a completely strange atmosphere behind his back.
From the cold atmosphere, the faint killing was filled. That is enough to threaten the murderous life.
Suddenly it became very quiet, and the sound on the street had quietly disappeared at the same time.
Tang San's originally nearby pedestrians also disappeared slowly at this moment, replaced by it.
A faint figure gradually became clear ten meters away in front of Tang San.
"Hehe, it is indeed the best performance in Slack, and he is alertly vigilant, but you found it too late."
It was an old man in white. This man Tang San has not only seen it once. It is the teacher of the Canghui College, a soul saint who has the seventy -two -level soul power.
Thinking of the contradiction with the people at Canghui College before, Tang San's heart sank little by little.
Knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, Tang San took the lead in the softening.
"It turned out to be a predecessor in the past, I wonder what is the expensive work below?"
Smile at will, and said indifferently.
"You need to borrow something from you."
When he heard this, while Tang San's body was stiff, he thought of the worst possibility, and he could still ask the other party's tentatively asking.
"There is something on the lower body deserves a trip to the elderly."
"Of course it is the soul bone on your body."
(End of this chapter)