Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 166 The nightmarish Shang An, it's time for Tang San to drink the medicine

Chapter 166 Nightmare Shang An, it’s time for Tang San to drink medicine

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 166 Nightmare Shang An, it’s time for Tang San to drink medicine

The divine status that was about to be achieved was also interrupted.

He was thus stuck on the edge between gods and humans, unable to inherit the divine position and unable to leave this secret realm of inheritance.

Five hundred years, a whole five hundred years!

For the past five hundred years, he has been staying in this empty secret realm as a soul, lonely, bored and helpless.

Until Tang San's arrival, he was ecstatic.

Naturally, he could not be so noble as to sacrifice himself to fulfill Tang San. Instead, he set his sights on Tang San's body. If he could seize Tang San's body, he could be resurrected and achieve the position of the God of Suffering.

Although he failed to inherit the divine throne, his soul also has some characteristics of a divine soul, so seizing him will not be a problem.

As Zeng Ji, who is about to inherit the throne of God, he can control the inheritance and assessment of the God of Suffering and this secret realm to a certain extent, especially when the God of Suffering has long since died.

Tang San’s divine test and rewards.

Because Tang San's body at that time was too fragile to truly carry his demigod soul, and this hard-won body could be destroyed if he was not careful, so he decided to let Tang San pass several divine tests first.

Improve your cultivation level and personally help Tang San transform the martial spirit into a thorn vine like him.

When Tang San achieved his title, it was time for him to regain his new life.

He also felt that there was no problem with his plan. In order not to alert Tang San, he usually acted mechanically, pretending to be the leader of the divine test left by the God of Suffering, until he met Shang An today.

Being captured and soul-searched by Shang Ansheng, all his plans were in vain.

"So that's it."

Shang An raised his eyebrows and looked at the dismantled soul in front of him. He didn't expect that this guy actually had such a tragic past. The figure who descended on Douluo Continent should be Xue'er or the former God of Angels.

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In other words, this guy who was about to become a god was accidentally tricked by Xueer.

According to Poseidon's memory, Shang An knew that the God of Angels had descended on Douluo five hundred years ago. As for why he was reincarnated into Qian Renxue only now, Shang An didn't know. Maybe it was because his soul was injured, or maybe it was...

Because of the influence of luck.

"The repairs can still be used for a while." Looking at the increasingly broken soul of the bramble, Shang An started to take action after pondering for a while.

The soul is reassembled and glued together, and a large amount of spiritual power pours in to transform the soul at a deeper level.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Thorn's soul returned to its original appearance, at least on the outside.

"Meet the master!"

After recovering, Jingji immediately knelt before Shang An, his eyes full of fanaticism. Under Shang An's forced brainwashing and soul reshaping, Jingji had turned into an absolutely loyal slave to Shang An.

This method is relatively crude, and the consequence is that it will affect the potential of the Thorn, but Shang An doesn't care about this. Anyway, what he values ​​​​is not the strength of the Thorn, but his control over the inheritance of the God of Suffering.

Now Thorns is his slave, and Tang San's Divine Examination is controlled by Thorns. In other words, Tang San's Divine Examination is now taken over by him, Shang An.

Jie Jie Jie, Tang San.

Shang An looked at Tang San, who was still addicted to the illusion and his body was still twitching, with a strange smile on his lips.

Young Master, you have fallen into the hands of your Uncle Shang again.

I don’t know what you are going through in the fantasy world, I want to see it! Shang An looked at Tang San with some emotion.

In Tang San's fantasy world.

As soon as Shang An opened his eyes, he found that he was holding Xiao Wu up and down, while Tang San knelt down in front of him in pain, with his head being stepped heavily on by his feet.

He was a little stunned. Did he have such a profound impact on Tang San?

He had just used the power of his mind to invade this illusion, replacing the false Shang An in the illusion, but he hadn't had time to make any changes to the illusion. In other words, this was the illusion Tang San was experiencing, and it was a reflection of the fear in Tang San's heart.

After all, only the false self in the illusion can be directly replaced when he invades the illusion.

So, it turns out that Tang San had nightmares because he was fooling him?

Interesting, really interesting.

But that alone is not interesting enough.

After humiliating Tang San, Shang An felt quite bored. After all, he had already done this in reality, and there was no sense of accomplishment in doing it again in the fantasy world.

so,

Snap!

After snapping his fingers, Yu Xiaogang appeared out of thin air.

This Yu Xiaogang was simulated by Shang An through the power of his mind. His appearance is absolutely the same as that of Yu Xiaogang. Even the smell is not the same. The moment he appears, there is a bit more odor in this space.

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Shang An hurriedly covered his nose and accidentally made himself sick.

He looked at Tang San at his feet, snapped his fingers again, and the power of his mind began to transform the illusion. Then the space changed, and only Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were left.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Tang San sat up in confusion and looked around the empty space. Wasn't he just witnessing Xiao Wu being bullied by the masked man?

Why did they suddenly disappear? Why did I suddenly lie on the same bed again?

"Mistress."

A drake's voice woke up Tang San.

Tang San turned around and looked, suddenly showing a hint of surprise, "Teacher, why are you here?"

"Xiao San, you have been in a coma for many days and have not woken up. The teacher is very worried about you."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San lovingly, holding a bowl of dark brown soup in his hand.

"I, am I unconscious?" Tang San touched his head, unable to remember, and felt as if he was indeed unconscious.

He sensed his body and suddenly found that there was no soul power in his body. He felt a little panicked for a moment, "Teacher, what happened to my body? Where is my soul power."

"Soul power? What soul power?" Yu Xiaogang was a little confused, and stepped forward to touch Tang San's forehead, "Xiao San, your head is not burned out, right? You have been calling "Martial Soul Master" these past few days.

Yes, what are those things?"

"Teacher, don't you know about Wuhun? You are the number one person in the world of soul masters in Wuhun theory!" Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang in astonishment, grabbed his hand and said hastily.

"Mistress, I think you are confused by your sleep."

Yu Xiaogang laughed a little and said: "I am the number one theoretical person in the world of Ju Masters, but I am not the number one person in the theory of martial arts in the soul master world!"

"The world of chrysanthemum masters?" Tang San was a little confused. What is a chrysanthemum master? Does he grow flowers?

"Xiao San, drink the medicine as soon as you wake up. You will go with me to test the power of chrysanthemum later."

In a moment of confusion, after Tang San drank the medicine, he was pulled by Yu Xiaogang to a square. There was a strange columnar object in the middle of the square. It looked about a finger thick and one meter long. He didn't know what it was for.

use.

The square was full of people, and there were many people he knew, such as Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun. But the strange thing was that there were only men here, and he didn't see a single woman along the way.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

As a rather majestic-looking middle-aged man spoke, the square suddenly became quiet.

"When I read the name, the first one is Ma Hongjun."

"coming."

I saw Ma Hongjun immediately running forward and walking towards the columnar object in the middle of the square. He was ready and just sat down. Tang San felt pain just looking at it.

"The seventh level of Chrysanthemum Power, intermediate level, pretty good."

The dignified middle-aged man nodded kindly, "Go ahead and keep working hard."

Ma Hongjun stood up proudly, and when walking back, he made a provocative taunt in Tang San's direction.

Tang San didn't pay attention to this, but looked at the middle pillar in shock, "Teacher, what is that?"

"Xiaosan, why don't you even know this?" Yu Xiaogang shook his head helplessly and explained: "That is a chrysanthemum measuring pillar, used to measure your chrysanthemum power."

"Do I want to take a test too?" Tang San's voice suddenly became louder, causing some people around him to look askance.

Yu Xiaogang nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Of course, all of you young people need to be tested."

"Next, Tang San!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man happened to read Tang San's name.

"Xiao San, come up quickly." Seeing Tang San standing still, Yu Xiaogang pushed his back hard and urged.

"No, I don't want to go up." Tang San quickly took a few steps back in fear, turned around and wanted to leave, but was directly grabbed firmly by Yu Xiaogang's hand.

For some reason, Yu Xiaogang here is extremely strong, and he can't break free at this moment.

"Mistress, stop being so petty and go quickly."

"No, I won't go!" Tang San resisted very much, his eyes were about to burst, and he kept struggling. He was not a fool. Didn't he still know what it was? How could he, the dignified young master Tang San, accept such humiliation?

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Seeing that Tang San still wanted to break free, Yu Xiaogang frowned.

"Someone come and carry the mistress over with me."

Soon someone came over to help Yu Xiaogang lift up Tang San, and together they carried Tang San towards the chrysanthemum measuring pillar.

"No! I don't want it! Put me down!"

Under Tang San's increasingly panicked voice, Yu Xiaogang pointed Tang San at the stone pillar and put it down heavily.

"ah!"

The screams like those of a slaughtering pig were heard, which really saddened the listener to tears.

(End of chapter)

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