Douluo Dalu

The 335th chapter chasing the soul and killing the king Wang (on)

Tang San has been practicing hard and has never stopped for a moment. This way of feeling the new cultivation of wild blue silver grass makes him vaguely like the password to find something. What is specific, it depends on the changes after a period of cultivation.

The master listened to Tang San’s explanation and smiled. “Well, then you should go back first. They will be fine. These days’ games are hard enough. Let them take a break. Remember to change clothes and go out later. be careful on the road."

"Good." Tang San smiled and promised that the master's words brought him fatherly care and warmth. After the ceremony to the master, he did not disturb the other people watching the game and quietly left behind.

Everyone at Shrek College was watching the game with relish, and everyone did not notice the departure of Tang San.

On the other hand, on the other side of the entrant's watch, a pair of gloomy eyes always stared at Tang San. When Tang San disappeared from the battle platform, the gloomy eyes disappeared.

In order to change clothes, Tang San quietly slipped out of the battlefield.

At this time, outside the big fighting soul outside the field, except for some viewers who did not buy tickets and some scalper scalper parties, it was fairly clean.

Out of the big fighting soul field, Tang San quickly stepped toward the direction of Shrek College. At this time, he remembered how to make his strength stronger, and the mystery of the change of blue and silver grass.

It’s still morning, the sun is shining, and the warm light is shining on the body to give a warm feeling. Tang San likes to feel like walking in the sun and thinking about the problem of cultivation while walking. Relaxed and unspeakable.

I don't know why, Tang San feels that the road today seems a bit long. Although I am immersed in the thinking about the distracting control skills, I feel that I have to go to the college.

I can look up and it seems that there is still a long way to go from the college.

Is it that I am slow today? Tang San frowned and once again stepped forward.

Walking and walking, Tang’s footsteps suddenly slowed down. In the vagueness, he already felt a slight fault.

The sun is shining on the body, but the feeling of warmth has disappeared. On the contrary, there is a hint of coldness that seems to come in invisibly from all directions.

The slow pace stopped, and the light in the eyes of Tang San suddenly became vigilant. Everything around him did not seem to change. The passing pedestrians passed by him. It’s not far from Shrek College from here.

Is it my heart? Tang San looked back at the road he had walked. His sharp eyes swept through the pedestrians around him, but he did not find anything wrong. Everything seems to be normal.

After setting the god, Tang San only lifted his foot again and walked forward. Xuantian Gong did not consciously gather together.

He is very convinced of his feelings, and since the exercise in the eyes of the ice and fire, this feeling has become extraordinarily obvious. The keen instinct made the slightest uneasiness in Tang San’s heart constantly magnified.

However, the calmness of his mentality made him not accelerate his pace again, but slowly moved forward, while spreading his own perception as much as possible, looking for possible clues around him.

After a while, Tang San suddenly stopped and his face became dignified. wrong. There is definitely a problem.

Although his perception did not find any problems, but Tang San’s thoughts were so meticulous. From the first stop to the present, he went a total of 650 steps. According to the normal situation, he should have already arrived at Shrek College. The door is right.

But now it seems that there is still a short distance from the gates of Shrek College. The size of a person's pace may change, but the change will never be so much worse.

Although I don't know why this happened, Tang San immediately became alert. Zhuge Shenyu fell into his grasp for the first time, and he also refused to pass by pedestrians. He directly summoned his own blue and silver. Grass Wuhun.

From the cold atmosphere of the silk, the faint murder is pervasive. That is murderous enough to threaten life.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the sound that should have been on the street before disappeared quietly at the same time.

The scene in front of me also seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, and everything becomes unclear at this moment.

A faint figure gradually became clearer ten meters before Tang San.

"It's the best disciple of Shrek College, and the vigilance is really strong. Unfortunately, you found it too late."

It was a white old man, and this person Tang San had seen it more than once. It was the team teacher of the Canghui College. Flander reminded him of the 72nd Soul of the Year.

Seeing this person, Tang San’s heart could not help but sink more and more, quietly watching the time of the year, said: “It turned out to be the teacher of Canghui College. I don’t know what advice you have to stop me here?”

When I smiled lightly, I said: "It is nothing to teach, just need you to disappear."

Tang San said: "For the elite competition of the Senior Souls College of the whole continent?"

At the corner of my mouth, there was a hint of coldness. "I have been looking for opportunities these days. Unfortunately, you have been with other students at Shrek College, so I can't shoot. But you still gave me this opportunity today. It’s a pity that you are not a disciple of my Canghui Academy."

"You want to kill me?" Tang San's pupil narrowed slightly.

When I was cold, I blame you for being too good. The strength of the Shrek Academy team is strong, but the real strongest point is in you, as long as you disappear into the world. Then, we have the Canghui Academy. The possibility of entering the next round."

Tang San sneered, "You thought that killing me, can you win the Shrek Academy?"

The time is faint: "If you kill one, I will continue to kill. It is enough to kill. Perhaps, is it better to choose the student named Dai Mubai?"

Tang San looked around and looked around. "You are here to shoot? Don't forget, here is the street. You killed me, and don't want to stand in the soul division."

When I smiled, his smile made the wrinkles on his face seem to be enough to pinch the flies, and the cold eyes flashed in a pair of haze eyes. "Since I decided to start, I have already prepared everything. You are counting on the seven treasures that are closely related to you. Will Liuzong give you revenge? Don't worry, I won't leave evidence for them. Look, is this really the street of Tiandou?"

The scene of the surrounding hustle suddenly became clear. Tang San was surprised to find that he stood in the wilderness and looked back. He could see the city of Tiandou. He immediately judged that this should be in a small forest outside the city.

The reaction of Tang San is so fast, and the Zhuge God, who has already completed the machine, has made a big fuss in the moment when everything becomes clear. Sixteen sharp iron smashing arrows with strong penetrating power have already reached the chest of the year.

The light and shadow flickered, and the sixteen arrows slammed without flashing.

However, Tang San’s face became more ugly at this moment.

No blood, yes, although the sixteen arrows have not entered the age of the chest, but there is no trace of blood flowing out, the arrow is like disappearing from the air, and even a trace of sound has not been issued.

When I was surprised, I looked at the gods of Zhuge in the hands of Tang San. "What is that? A powerful weapon. Is it a soul guide?"

Tang did not answer, just watching the time quietly.

When I laughed, this time his smile seemed to be very relaxed. "In the same age, you are undoubtedly very strong. Even I have never seen a young soul teacher who is better than you. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me, and It’s not a genius word that can be evened out. The weapons in your hands are good, but unfortunately, everything you see now, where your body is, is the dream that I brought to you. Even if I just let you The real scene that I see is still a fantasy. In my dreams, I am the master of everything. Don’t say that you only have forty grades, that is, the soul teacher of the same level as me, and can’t break free from my dreams. Go out."

Tang San’s face became ugly, and the hands of Zhuge’s gods were reclaimed into their own twenty-four bridges.

"Tang San, do you know what is the biggest pleasure in my life?" The smile on his face suddenly became a bit weird. If you have to describe it, perhaps the metamorphosis is suitable for what he is.

"What is it?" Tang asked faintly.

When I smiled a little, I said: "The biggest fun of my life is to watch my opponent go crazy in my dreams until death. Immediately I will see a young man known as a genius become like this, I have already felt It’s my excitement.”

"You must kill me? There is no possibility of turning?" Tang San asked faintly.

The face of the time suddenly became fierce. "Since I let you see me, do you think I will let you go? Without trying to struggle, everything has no meaning for you. Next year is today. Your sacrifice day. If people really have souls, then you can use your own soul to see how Canghui College will kill the qualifiers and enter the next round."

Tang San did not speak any more, but sat down on the knees in the place, the blue silver grass naturally formed, and a layer of defensive defense arranged around his body.