Douluo: Angel Wuhun at the beginning, was hunted down by Tang Hao

210. Chapter 210 Xiaowu's humiliation!

Author: Tianqi Dou Luo

Chapter 210 Xiaowu's humiliation!

At this time, in that dream, Tang 30,000 points were painful.

The faces of the elders of Tangmen gradually faded, and they left Tang San, who broke the bones of the whole body on the cliff of ghosts, and told him to let him mourn here for seven days and seven nights, and died in the eagle's mouth.

Tang San's eyes had become hazy at this time, and the severe pain continued to sweep up, causing his body to twitch in the spasm.

The scene in front of him is still ghosts, but another figure has begun to appear in front of him.

The slender, beautiful, long scorpion braid, and the beautiful little face, it is the little dance.

At the same time as Xiao Wu appeared, there was another person, an uncle in his forties, with a cracking uncle who had a broken bone under the skills of Xiao Wu Rou, unhappy.

"Xiao, Xiao Wu ..." Tang San wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

He didn't understand why the little dance party was happy together.

The unhappy one tightly stretched the neck of Xiao Wu, and looked at Tang San with a smile on his face.

And Xiao Wu's face was full of grief and unwillingness.

"Brother, brother, save me, save me ..." Xiao Wu struggled desperately.

But she couldn't break free from the strange uncle's unhappy hands.

What made Tang Sanshu's eyes almost bleeding is that the clothes on Xiao Wu's body were reduced in unhappy hands, revealing the skin like sheep fat and white jade.

Looking at the unhappy pair of big hands began to walk around Xiao Wu, watching the saliva in his mouth and the silver smile. Tang San couldn't do anything.

Blood, began to drip from the corner of his eyes, but his bones were broken, but at this time, he could only watch Xiao Wu insult.

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of despair and hatred, and this despair and hatred were completely for Tang San.

No, don't, Tang San wants to shout, want to get up, but he can't move anything. Seeing that the unhappy hand has been explored ...

"Little beauty, since you can't resist, you can enjoy it. Uncle hurts you. Hahahaha ..." The unpleasant voice is as unhappy as the night, and each word is like a pointed needle, deeply pierced into Tang San's heart

Then, then

"No-" The sound of heartbreaking sounded in Tang San's heart crazy. He had fallen into extremely mania. However, the picture in front of him became extremely clear.

The disgusting panting sound, Xiao Wu's despair eyes, kept enlargement in his six senses.

Nympho

At the time of a big tree, the seventh soul ring on his body continued to release eye -catching black glory. His face was covered with cruel and abnormal smiles.

And the big tree was the transformation of Qian Yu. Seeing this scene, Qian Yu couldn't help showing a smile.

For Tang San, this is also the best punishment.

Although it is a magic realm now, it is not impossible to make this real in the future.

And just ten meters in front of him, Tang San's whole person was lying on the ground and fierce spasm. The blue and silver grass hovered around Tang San's body.

There is no need to look at it with eyes at all, and you can clearly feel that Tang San has reached the edge of the upcoming collapse.

It hasn't been this kind of abuse for a long time. Unfortunately, this day is only youth. Who asked you to stand on my opposite side? Well, I want to see, how do you die.

I really want to see what is the illusion he is experiencing at this time?

My seventh soul skill nightmare can only create the things that people most fear in their hearts. What is this genius boy’s most fearful thing?

Tang San's body's spasms in the Bluesilver Grass seemed to gradually weaken. His whole body was only twitching slightly.

The coiled bluesilver grass gradually fell to the ground, and Can Meng could clearly see a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Tang San's mouth, whose face was red.

So what if I'm a genius? I'm not going to die in the most painful way in my lingering dream of martial arts.

…

The illusion continued, and the wretched uncle Bu Le was already preparing for the final step. His sinful raised eyebrows were already close to Xiao Wu, and the whole scene was constantly magnifying in Tang San's eyes.

The heartbreaking pain seemed to tear Tang San's heart into pieces.

In the end, Xiao Wu was extremely humiliated under Bu Le's body.

She yelled in pain, but to no avail.

She simply couldn't escape the clutches of unhappiness.

Finally, he passed out under the unhappy humiliation.

At this moment, Tang San was in immense pain. Even though he had never touched Xiao Wu, he was tortured by Bu Le, a beast.

"No--"

"No--"

Tang San was trapped there, roaring in humiliation.

Qianyu watched it with great interest. It felt like watching a short movie.

In the original work, Tang San should have woken up long ago, but now, Tang San is still awake, and it seems that his battle was very successful.

The thousand-year soul ring taken away by him, as well as the fairy grass taken away by him, both greatly weakened Tang San's strength.

Therefore, even if Tang San traveled through time, he still had not broken free from the control of that time and could only watch Xiao Wu being humiliated by Na Bu Le.

"No--"

"This is not true!"

"ah--"

Tang San roared in pain.

At this moment, Tang San, whose eyes were blood red, suddenly changed. What changed was his eyes.

In an instant, the blood redness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, purple-gold light spurted out, and 'Xiao Wu' and 'Bu Le' in front of him were instantly shattered in the purple-gold light.

All the illusions around him disappeared almost instantly in Tang San's eyes.

His left hand slapped the ground, his body bounced up, Tang San made a half-turn in the air, and his entire right arm was violently thrown out during this half-turn.

His purple-gold eyes met the astonished Shi Nian.

A silent black light had already arrived in front of Shi Nian. As a soul saint, Shi Nian's reaction was extremely fast. At this time, it was already too late for him to dodge.

Both arms were raised at the same time in an almost impossible moment, and the soul power was extremely concentrated. The left arm was slightly numb, and the black light had disappeared into it.

Even the soul power that he unleashed at the extreme limit of harming himself could not stop him in an instant.

Bang--

Tang San was like a deflated rubber ball. His body flipped in the air and fell heavily to the ground, panting heavily.

The light in his eyes had returned to normal. He barely supported his upper body with one hand and wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth with the other hand.

Although he blocked the black light, Shi Nian's eyes were already dull at this time, and he murmured:

"No, this is impossible. You are just a soul sect who has just passed level 40. How can you possibly break my seventh soul skill?"

Tang San looked at him coldly, supported a big tree next to him, and barely supported his body to stand up.

"In this world, nothing is impossible. You lose."

When Qian Yu saw this scene, Qian Yu was not ready to save the year. Although he helped himself to abuse Tang San, he and the year at this time were not relatives.

Why do you want to save him?

At this time, it is not a good person at this time. He died when he died.

(This chapter is finished)