Douluo's invincible support

After killing the Man-Faced Demon Spider, Tang San rolled backwards on the ground, avoiding the struggling Man-Faced Demon Spider, and took the opportunity to lean against a big tree to recover his soul power.

Er Ming and Tang were watching not far away, also secretly protecting Tang San, alerting the surroundings to prevent any accidents.

However, an accident still happened. Three people flew out of the grass, making Tang San's face darken.

An unkind look appeared in Tang's eyes not far away. He could see the three people clearly. In addition to Meng Yiran and Chao Tianxiang, there was also an old man.

The old man has white hair and ridges on his face. His age is obvious. He is holding a four-meter-long golden dragon-headed walking stick. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the eight floating soul rings on his head, two yellow, three yellow.

Purple, three black.

All the members of the family were dispatched at once. The sight of those eight soul rings made Tang's eyelids jump and Er Ming grit his teeth.

"call"

Supporting Er Ming, Tang Cai barely stood still. He needed to ignore the eighty-level suppression until Shrek and his party arrived, allowing Zhao Wuji to talk to these two people.

He had to come out now, otherwise the already exhausted third brother would have difficulty dealing with these three people.

"Don't worry, there's still me." Er Ming smiled kindly.

"It's okay, mascot, I can handle it. This old man is a scumbag. He is a Contra in his seventies. If I were him, I would commit suicide. Unless it's time for me to hold on no longer, don't come out."

After whispering to Er Ming, Tang jumped off Er Ming's shoulders and quickly swept towards Tang San's direction.

The so-called Unparalleled Dragon and Snake family didn't notice Tang San at all. Instead, they looked at the dead Man-Faced Demon Spider who had gathered a soul ring.

"Who, who killed my Man-Faced Demon Spider?" Disappointment was greater than hope, and Meng Yiran was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

Tang San, who had recovered some soul power, smiled bitterly. He supported the big tree and stood up unsteadily, walking in the direction of the family. He would not avoid anything. Ever since Xiao Wu and his younger brother were captured by the King of the Forest,

, he has no intention of living alone, and the hope of survival for his younger brothers and sisters is slim. What else does he have to worry about?

"I can kill you." There was a hint of determination in his tone, and Tang San suddenly spoke.

"..."

Meng was still agitated and unable to speak.

"Are you Tang San?" Snake Woman leaned close to the old man, and the old man, Duke Long, asked coldly.

The voice was majestic and clear, not at all like an old man who had passed away.

"I am." Tang San nodded.

Duke Long was naturally filled with accusations: "Then do you know that in order to hunt down this human-faced demon spider, we expended all our efforts on it. If it hadn't accidentally escaped by it, it would have still had a spirit ring at this time.

, but you killed this rare soul beast that belongs to Yi Yi..."

Before Duke Long finished speaking, a lazy voice came from the forest. The voice was cold and harsher than Duke Long's words:

"What's the truth? Do you really think of the Star Dou Forest as your home? If you can hunt down soul beasts, others can't?"

"Who?" He was as strong as an eighty-level Contra, and then he realized that a figure was approaching him at an extremely fast speed. This made his face heat up, and at the same time he became wary of the voice coming from the dense forest.

at.

"Little!" Tang San was pleasantly surprised. He was very familiar with Tang's voice, and he understood that it meant that the two people who were extremely important to him were fine.

However, the reality disappointed him. When Tang appeared beside him, he did not see Xiao Wu's graceful figure clearly.

But it doesn't matter if my brother comes back, I have an explanation for my father.

"Look at your worthless look. I didn't wait for Xiao Wu and came back to find you first. Xiao Wu is fine, but I'm faster than her and she couldn't keep up with me." I couldn't bear to look at San.

No matter how sad he was, Tang said angrily that Xiao Wu was fine.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Tang San scratched his head, not paying attention to Tang's tone at all.

"It turns out we are a group, but today we must give an explanation for this matter." Longgong Meng Shu said unreasonably.

"What explanation? Oh, you didn't watch the soul beast yourself and let it run away. Then you would feel uncomfortable if someone else killed it? You, a dignified Soul Douluo, don't feel ashamed to say this. I'm afraid it's the one on your head.

All eight soul rings are so ashamed of you." Tang retorted, enduring the pressure brought on by the other party's eight soul rings.

"You! Very! Good!"

Gritting his teeth, the compromise on his lips does not mean such a simple compromise. Duke Long Meng Shu is a powerful Contra level man.

There are only a dozen or so famous Titled Douluo in this continent. Nowadays, there are no Titled Douluo. Longgong Meng Shu is usually relatively respected. No one has ever spoken to him like this.

Because the fusion skills with Snake Po's martial soul are beyond the scope of Titled Douluo, so all Soul Douluo of the same level respect him.

"You don't know the heights of heaven and earth, so today I will give you a good beating on your behalf."

With this thought in his mind, Longgong Meng Shu's eyes suddenly became brighter, the golden light of the dragon-headed walking stick shone brightly, and a pressure of soul power swept directly towards Tang.

Using the force of one hand, he directly sent Tang San to a distance. He controlled the crane and captured the dragon as well as a magically controlled spirit power and activated it at the same time. Tang quickly threw Tang San away.

He alone withstood the soul power pressure of Duke Long Meng Shu.

"It's light and fluffy. Isn't that what Contra is like?" Bathed in the golden light, he felt that Dragon Duke Meng Shu had only released about forty levels of pressure. Tang Xin wanted to look down on someone, so he turned on the mouth escape taunting mode.

"snort!"

A trace of sullenness appeared on Duke Long's cold face again, and with a flick of his sleeve, he instantly activated the soul power pressure of the fifty-level Soul King level.

As for releasing Contra-level pressure right from the start?

He, Mr. Long, would not lower himself to do this to a junior.

The pressure of the soul king level really made Tang's muscles and bones groan, click, click, and the sound of the joints coming from the joints. But if he used his soul power slightly, Yaran's power would be gone.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was unruly even in the face of Soul Douluo, Longgong Meng Shu did not expect that the pressure of the Soul King level could not do anything to him, and he couldn't help but feel the love for talent.

I also made a bold guess in my mind, and suddenly released the soul power pressure that I released, directly raising it to the soul emperor level.

Snake Po Chao Tianxiang glanced at Mr. Long slightly, and thought: No way, facing a junior, just a little beating is enough, why do you need to be serious?

You must know the pressure of the Soul Emperor level. If it were an ordinary Soul Lord in the thirties, he would have been forced to use his martial soul to resist.

But the facts were destined to leave her stunned...

Feeling that the pressure of the soul power released by Duke Long increased, the power of Xuantian in his body, which was not inferior to the soul power of the Soul Sect, instantly rolled over like ocean waves, one wave after another, resisting the pressure of the Soul Emperor level.

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Tang smiled at Duke Long: I'm okay, you continue.