Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

"Tang San, Xiao Wu will be very busy, do you have any eyesight?"

Dugu Yan sneered.

"Ah! ~ I'll kill you!"

Tang San's angry mouth oozes black blood, this Duguyan's words can pierce Tang San like a fairy and want to die.

At this moment, the moon is getting darker and darker.

Tang San's anxiety was getting deeper and deeper, but the blood-sucking vine was like an unbridgeable gulf, so he couldn't break through no matter what.

"I said Tang San, you are mowing the grass, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe is in your hands, how pitiful!" Bibi Dong sneered.

"It's good to be able to mow the grass, do you still expect Tang San to use the magic sickle to kill people? During the day, he was almost stabbed in the head by his own magic sickle, Xiao Wu's attack is really cruel!"

Dugu Yan laughed.

Bibi Dong and Dugu Yan were talking and laughing on the city wall, quite speculative, making Tang San mad.

"Xiao Jiu, get out of here!"

Tang San roared again and again, desperately attacking the blood-sucking god vine. The shrill roar woke the friendly troops.

Ning Fengzhi and the others stood in the distance, looking at Tang San helplessly, looking at him like a madman.

Xue Beng felt that something was wrong with Tang San's brain. This time, he was pumped away by the blood-sucking vine again and again. What did he want?

The longer time passed, the more despair Tang San felt in his heart.

Tang San was like a mad bull, madly slashing at the blood-sucking vine with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, trying to break through the defense of the blood-sucking demon vine and enter Wuhun City.

But no matter how hard Tang San tried, he couldn't break through.

The most hateful thing was that Dugu Yan on the city wall was singing that song repeatedly to cheer him up, making Tang San almost blow his lungs out.

And the spirit masters guarding the city of Wuhun City regarded Tang San as a joke, and even gave Tang San on-the-spot guidance.

"Tang San, raise your arms a little higher!"

"No, this trick isn't that useful. Oops, you're so stupid. You've been slapped in the face by the blood-sucking vine again!"

"Left left, right right, here you go, the blood-sucking vine is going to hit you. Hide, ah, Shabi, didn't I tell you to hide? Why don't you listen?"

"That's right, hurry up, hey, that's right, use the magic sickle to eliminate it, what is your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul for, you don't need any skills, you are stupid!"

"Look, if you don't listen to the command, you'll be slapped in the face again!"

......

A group of strong mouth kings of Wuhun City, while watching a good show, instructing Tang San, one by one coaching outside the field is spitting.

Tang San is so angry that he wants to vomit blood, these bastards, do you think he is a puppet?

He really wanted to slap them in the face and roar, "You can do it!"

Tang San had to endure Duguyan's brainwashing singing while enduring the poisonous tongues of these off-field guides, and had to deal with the blood-sucking god vine with difficulty, being pumped away again and again.

Its daybreak!

Dugu Yan yawned and scolded: "Xiao Jiu, this bastard really can toss, he doesn't even get up now, are you tired, Tang San, do you want to take a break?"

"To shut up!"

Tang San's eyes were red, he shouted angrily, and started a new round of crazy attacks.

Ning Fengzhi and the others did not dare to speak or persuade them, so they could only look at it like this, and ate breakfast by the way.

How they looked at, Tang San's persistent attack competed with the blood-sucking divine vine.

One day, two days, three days...a month later.

Tang San's repeated attacks finally wiped out most of the divine power of the blood-sucking divine vine, and now he was able to compete with the blood-sucking divine vine by five or five.

Duguyan smiled and said leisurely: "Xiao Jiu, this bastard, he enjoys happiness in the bedroom, and it is not a thing for my sister to guard the city here!"

"It's been a month, isn't it rare enough for Xiao Wu?"

When Duguyan said this, he suddenly patted his thigh and said in astonishment:

"Tang San, did you realize a problem, that is, the rabbit spirit beast can give birth to a rabbit purple baby in only one month of pregnancy. You said, Xiao Wu's children will not be born!"

"I'm going, Tang San, you really want to be a godfather! Congratulations, congratulations. No, it's Tongxi, the child must be called my mother!"

Dugu Yan's sudden surprise made the people around him directly stunned.

Tang San was also stunned at the time, the rabbit spirit beast really only needed a month to give birth to offspring.

"No!~~"

Tang San felt five thunders hit the top, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He seemed to see the picture of Xiao Wu holding the child, and immediately, lines of blood and tears left his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi and the others twitched wildly at the corners of their mouths. Duguyan deserves to be the granddaughter of Poison Douluo. This mouth is really poisonous!

"The Holy Son of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts is about to be born. This is a big happy event! Pass my order, and Wuhun City will celebrate for three days!"

Bibi Dong laughed, she should know that Xiao Jiu didn't spend the night in Xiao Wu's room at all. But that didn't stop her from piercing Tang San's heart.

Immediately, cheers erupted in Wuhun City, and people took to the streets to start a carnival.

"Tang San, now, you really have to think about it, what is the name of Xiao Wu's child? It's imminent!" Duguyan laughed.

"You deceive people too much!"

Tang San was already on the verge of collapse, his hair was sticking together in strands, his beard was unshaven, his eye sockets were sunken, like an evil spirit.

And the Rakshasa god position is also constantly pulling his heart into darkness.

"You forced me!"

Tang San roared again and again, he felt that everyone in Wuhun City was watching him laugh, and countless evil thoughts surged in his heart, the dark emotions in the Rakshasa god position were always guiding him:

"Kill them, kill them all, release the evil thoughts in your heart!"

Tang San moved.

He carried the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and slashed the blood-sucking god vine frantically, just when everyone thought he was going to compete with the blood-sucking god vine again.

Suddenly, Tang San threw two balls of red light, one left and one right, shooting at the most crowded places in Wuhun City.

When Tang San shot these two groups of red light, a frenzy flashed in his eyes.

Bibi Dong had an ominous premonition in her heart, what was that red light? Her heart tightened in an instant, and she hurriedly shouted, "Block that red thing, hurry up."

She flew over herself, trying to catch the two red lights.

"Block? With what block?"

Tang San shouted angrily, with endless relief in his eyes.

He has been waiting for this moment for too long, this is his proudest work, and it has not yet bloomed with the light that belongs to it.

That's right, these two groups of red lights, it was the Buddha's Fury Tang Lian who had spent all of Tang San's previous life's efforts to study successfully.

In this life, he made every effort to create it. The design of each lotus petal of this Buddha's Fury Tanglian has devoted all his efforts.

Finally, this Tang Sect's strongest mechanic, including hidden weapons, will shine in this world.

It will drink up the blood of the enemy, restore the glory of his two lives, and wash away all the shame for him Tang San.

"Blast me!"

Tang San watched Buddha's Fury Tang Lian reach the designated area, and Bibi Dong was also approaching, blood flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he used his divine power to activate Buddha's Fury Tang Lian's mechanism.

At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly felt as cold as ice, and a chill rushed into her heart.

Then, she saw the cruelest scene in her life.

Last chapter for today.