Douluo: Rebellious son of the Tang family

Cold, sinister, evil, terrifying, and a trembling murderous aura that was so powerful that it rushed towards Tang Hao like a ferocious giant beast!

Tang San clearly felt that everything in him seemed to have become dulled by this extremely huge murderous aura. Even his purple demon pupil, which was not low in level now, did not dare to look at Tang Hao. Tang Hao was even more confused.

To his surprise, the water droplets flowing down his body seemed to have become sluggish. Gradually, the water droplets condensed into strings of ice beads, hanging on his body.

Murderous aura materialized?

This was a description that came to Tang San's mind.

When a person's strength reaches an extremely terrifying level, his murderous intent can even reach the level of materialization. From invisible to tangible!

But this level is rare even among titled Douluo, and it is obvious that the father in front of him is one of them.

After lasting for a while, the cold murderous aura receded like a tide. Tang Hao's voice woke Tang San from his shock, "Do you feel it? This is murderous aura. Do you really want to ask, what is the use of murderous aura? Murderous aura actually affects

The main thing is not your opponent, but yourself. It allows you to put life and death aside, and allows you to maximize your own strength, even to a super level.

It can even make your shots faster. Having a strong murderous aura proves that you have climbed out of the pile of dead people and experienced too many life-and-death struggles. Even when facing an opponent far stronger than yourself, you can still

There is no trace of timidity at all. Murderous aura is a type of momentum. In some aspects, it can be equated with courage. In other words, murderous aura is the sublimation of courage!"

Tang Hao's explanation of murderous intent was undoubtedly a bit extreme, but he made Tang San clearly understand what he meant.

"Dad, please teach me how to possess murderous aura." Tang San looked at his father firmly.

Tang Hao shook his head, "No, I can't teach you. I can't teach you. After all, you are my son. No matter how strong the murderous aura I release, you will not believe that I will kill you. The murderous aura can only be understood and understood by yourself.

"Yes. You can completely relax today. Tomorrow morning, we will set off, and I will take you to a place where you can really cultivate your murderous aura."

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little happy. After staying in one place for several years and practicing hard without stopping, no matter how beautiful the place was, it would eventually make people tired of it. He could finally leave here.

The father and son lived in the open and had nothing to pack.

Early the next morning, under the leadership of Tang Hao, the two left the pool and the mountains.

Tang San knew that his father didn't like to be verbose, so he didn't ask Tang Hao where he wanted to take him, and just followed his father silently.

After sleeping in the open for half a month, the father and son came to a small town.

This town didn't look big, but as soon as he stepped into it, Tang San felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little strange. He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that the people around him had a special kind of chill.

Tang Hao took Tang San to a tavern in the town and walked in. The air in the tavern was very turbid, and Tang San noticed that all the decorations here were black. Although it was daytime outside, as soon as he walked in

Here, there is a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, about 30% of the people were sitting in the tavern. Although the air here was turbid, few people were talking, so it seemed very quiet. The arrival of Tang Hao and Tang San and his son attracted a lot of attention, but most of them only gave them a startled glance.

Just passed over them.

Tang Hao found a seat in the corner and sat down with his son.

A waiter in black clothes with an indifferent expression came over and asked, "What do you want?"

Tang Hao said coldly: "Bring me two Bloody Marys."

The waiter's expression changed slightly, "Are you sure?" After being swept away by Tang Hao's cold eyes, he didn't dare to say anything more and turned away.

After a while, two cups of turbid liquid were brought up. The liquid was dark red in color and exuded a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.

Tang San frowned, but Tang Hao picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. He raised his head and looked at his son, "Drink it."

Tang San hesitated for a moment, then slowly picked up the wine glass, "Dad, what is this?"

Tang Hao glared at him and repeated: "Drink it."

Tang San took a deep breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and poured the liquid in the cup into his abdomen in one gulp. The liquid was a little salty and a bit sour. The strong smell of blood instantly filled Tang San's taste and smell.

Tang Hao looked at him and said calmly: "This is a cup of human blood."

"What?" Tang San's face instantly turned pale. The next moment, he couldn't help but turn his head to the side and vomited. The violent vomiting broke the calm in the tavern and attracted the attention of all the guests.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

"Where did this chick come from? Go home. This is not the place you should be."

"You can't stand a Bloody Mary, but you still want to be admitted?"

"Haha, go home and find your mother to nurse."

All kinds of dirty sounds filled the tavern. The drinkers seemed to have found a point of release in their depression, and they attacked Tang San without reservation.

Even after vomiting out everything in his belly, the smell of blood could not be completely wiped out. Tang San almost vomited out bile. When he reluctantly raised his head to look at his father, Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed at those

The people who were laughing at him, "Kill them."

The ridicule stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Tang Hao with strange eyes.

Tang Hao said solemnly: "Aren't you going to save Xiao Wu? If you can't even pass this level, how can you save Xiao Wu? Remember! Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. No one can get here.

Anyone who has no means of death, including you and me, kill them all and leave no one behind."

As soon as Xiao Wu was mentioned, Tang San felt as if he had been given a shot of blood, his eyes turned red, and murderous intent loomed all over his body! He thought again of the man who "cuckolded" him in front of him. This kind of cuckolding thing,

Even a man can't bear it!

And just when Tang San was about to kill someone violently.

At this time, the door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open again, and two figures walked in.

"Is this the entrance to the Killing City?" came a charming and natural voice. Just hearing this voice, all the men present, except Tang Hao, even Tang San's eyes were in a trance, and his mind was swaying and he couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, he quickly got rid of this state. But when Tang San woke up, he couldn't hide his shock!

"What a powerful charm!"

Everyone turned their attention to the door and saw that the two figures were a man and a woman. The woman who had just spoken was the woman among them. In addition to having a devilish figure, her appearance was extremely ordinary, and she did not look like she could have that kind of figure.

A woman with such a charming voice.

The other man is extremely strong, with the same ordinary face, full of resoluteness, and the muscle lines all over his body, all revealing a kind of toughness! A sense of pure power. One can tell at a glance that this man is not easy to mess with.

.By no means an idle person.

After the man and woman walked in, they glanced at the people around them and started talking as if no one was watching.

"This is not a formal entrance, it should be a secret door. Entering the Killing City from here is an illegal operation." The man answered the woman's question.

"Hey, if that's the case, why do we come here?" The woman asked in confusion: "Isn't it good to go in through the front entrance?"

"Extraordinary people naturally have to take extraordinary paths."

The man said: "It's boring to enter through the main entrance step by step, and the Killing City is not a place where rules are followed. Since we are going in, why should we follow their rules."