Douluo's Luck Points Full Melee Archer

Outside the illusion, Han Li almost burst out laughing. He admitted that he was a little immoral.

Although in Tang San's heart, this was his "dream", in fact, this was not a dream at all, but an advanced illusion controlled by Han Li.

Without his intervention, the plot would naturally develop according to Tang San's subconscious, but when Han Li intervened, the administrator would naturally switch from Tang San to him.

If it was controlled by Tang San, the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus in his hand was naturally genuine and could be detonated.

But it's a pity that the current controller has become Han Li. Naturally, the Buddha's Furious Tang Lian has become a mere bastard, not even as effective as a firecracker.

He even simultaneously controlled the Tang Sect elders who evolved from Tang San's memory, and even used the highest level of mental damage——

"There's nothing...it's just xx's fantasy before he died." This is a defense-breaking skill.

Now it seems that the effect is indeed pretty good, but it's just not very friendly to Tang San.

However, Han Li obviously didn't care about his feelings.

"No, it's not me who is wrong. There must be an error in the classics. I obviously made it according to the craftsmanship in the classics."

"Hahaha, it's like this, it must be like this."

Tang San seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, laughing crazily. He could not accept his failure. He was the most talented person in the history of Tang Sect, whether in the past or in the future.

"Sure enough, Tang Yin is right. You are not only a thief, but also a madman."

Mr. Tang Da glanced at the crazy Tang San with some disappointment and shook his head.

"Tang Yin?"

Tang San was stunned. In his memory, there was no such person at all.

"Come here, Tang Yin, show him what the real Buddha's Fury Tang Lian is, and make him give up completely. After today, you will become my personal disciple and have the authority to learn all Tang Sect's techniques."

Mr. Tang Da turned around and shouted to an inconspicuous outer disciple in gray clothes not far away.

"Yes, Sect Master."

A slightly familiar voice sounded, and the figure began to approach quickly. Finally, the person named Tang Yin appeared in front of Tang San.

"dad?"

Tang San looked at the familiar appearance of the visitor and couldn't help blurting out.

"I'm not your father, my name is Tang Yin. Tang San, we usually live together, we know each other, don't shout randomly, our relationship is not that good. Besides, who doesn't know that you were picked up?" Come back."

Tang Yin was a little anxious when he heard Tang San's words. This was an important moment in his life, and he didn't want to have even the slightest relationship with Tang San.

It was only after Tang San said this that he realized something was wrong. This was the Tang Sect. How could Tang Hao appear? Although this man named Tang Yin did look exactly like Tang Hao, he was just a little younger.

"Tang Yin, there is no need to explain. We all believe you. He is just a lunatic. No one would think that he would have anything to do with you."

An elder spoke coldly, looking at Tang San with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"That's right, even if there is, then he should hate you. After all, if you hadn't taken the initiative to expose Tang San, a wolf-hearted person, he might have spread the inner sect's secret knowledge to the outside world."

Another elder stood up and looked at Tang Yin appreciatively, not forgetting to scold Tang San.

"Did you report me to the sect?"

Tang San's anger surged in his heart, and his eyes looking at Tang Yin were filled with murderous intent.

In his previous life, he didn't know how he was exposed. Unexpectedly, he accidentally discovered the truth in his dream now.

In his previous life, he had been immersed in research and had little contact with other outer disciples, and he didn't even remember their names.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was those outer disciples with poor talents who were jealous of him with outstanding talents and chose to report him.

And this outer disciple named Tang Yin is very likely to be that person, otherwise, why would he dream of such a person.

Perhaps his subconscious was reminding him that this Tang Yin was the one who reported him back then.

As for why Tang Hao looked like him, it was of course because of his deep love for his father and the fact that he couldn't remember Tang Yin's face, so he appeared in the shape of the person he loved most.

Anyway, it's not important.

Thinking of this, Tang San looked at Tang Yin with a darker look.

Even if he has no way to go back, even if this place is just an illusory dream, Tang Yin already has a way to die.

"What? In front of so many of us, do you still want to take action? Do you have the strength? Or do you want to laugh us to death with the toy in your hand?"

An elder stood sideways in front of Tang Yin and looked at Tang San with a sarcastic expression.

"Tang Yin, there is no need to be afraid. Just demonstrate, let this traitor open his eyes and take a good look at what the real Buddha's Fury Tang Lian is, and what you relied on to be promoted to a direct disciple, and it is very likely that you will even become a direct disciple." The next generation of the Tang Sect’s leader.”

The elder glanced at Tang San disdainfully, pointed in the direction of Gui Jianchou, indicating that Tang Yin could let it go.

"Yes, elder. Disciple Tang Yin will keep the sect's training in mind and win a great reputation for our Tang sect in the future."

Tang Yin's face turned red and he was very excited when he spoke.

"Okay, okay, my Tang Clan is lucky to have you, Tang Yin!"

"Tang Yin, I am optimistic about you. You will definitely be my hope for the rise of Tang Sect."

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The elders spoke one after another, and they were all very satisfied with Tang Yin's attitude.

Of course, when praising Tang Yin, everyone's eyes would also look at Tang San, but the emotions contained in them were completely opposite.

Tang San didn't care at all, just stared at Tang Yin's movements.

"Elders, please look, this is the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus that I made according to the sect legend."

Under Tang San's gaze, Tang Yin took out a golden lotus that was exactly the same as his from his arms, and even the patterns on it were almost the same.

Tang San looked at a corner of the lotus and couldn't help but widen his eyes. There was a mark on the lotus petal that was different from others, and this mark was not necessary in the making process. It was actually Tang San's personal habit and his exclusive mark.

"You thief, your Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus was obviously stolen from me, and there is my personal mark on it."

Tang San stood up and pointed at a corner of the lotus and shouted angrily.

"This is my exclusive mark."

Tang San raised the golden lotus in his hand and put it in front of him, wanting everyone to see it.

"What exclusive mark? Why don't I see it?"

"Why are you arguing with a madman? I can see that whenever he sees something good, he will definitely say it's his. If you take out a treasure now, maybe he will say that he made it and you stole his work."

"That's right, after all, he is a thief himself."

"Don't say that. If you keep talking, you might not even say what you said."

The elders talked back and forth. Tang Yin didn't say anything, and Tang San was retorted.

"Tang San, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious. This is the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus that I carefully crafted. It's different from your toy."

Tang Yin finally spoke, but with just one sentence, he defined the whole thing.

"Are you all blind? That's clearly my mark. It's on all the hidden weapons I made in the past."

Tang San was more angry than ever before. The facts were right in front of him, but they pretended not to see them. No one believed him.

Tang Yin was the thief who stole his masterpiece.

"Your mark? Do you have evidence?"

Tang Yin was not anxious, but looked at Tang San. His expression was exactly the same as Tang San's when he faced the elders before.

"Does this need to be proved? I took out the Buddha's Wrath Lotus before you."

Tang San wanted to tear Tang Yin in front of him into pieces.

"Before me, must it be yours? I also said that the toy in your hand was stolen from my failed product and modified by yourself, but it turned out to be superfluous, so you couldn't check what the problem was."

Tang Yin's expression was very righteous and looked convincing. After hearing his words, the elders looked at Tang San with more disgust.

So that's how it was. No wonder the Buddha's Wrath Lotus in his hand didn't explode at all, but looked like a toy.

"You..."

Tang San was about to explode. He had never been targeted like this before.

"Tang San, I'll demonstrate it once. You have to watch carefully. This is the real Buddha's Wrath Lotus."

Tang Yin threw the golden lotus in his hand outside the Ghost Sees Sorrow with an obvious smile.

The lotus was obviously golden, but after being thrown out, it emitted a red light.

That red light was the center of the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, which looked like a ruby ​​shining.

A light sound of ding was heard by everyone present.

The explosion of the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus was strange, crisp and moving, like the sound of gold and jade colliding.

But just this crisp sound became the focus of everyone's attention.

At the same time as this light sound was made, a golden red tornado quietly spread and enveloped the entire Ghost Sees Sorrow.

At this moment, even the mountain wind stopped briefly, as if it was making way for its blooming.

"Crack"

In the golden red tornado, the cliff that Ghost Sees Sorrow stretched out broke with a bang and fell towards the mountain stream below.

"Did you see it? Tang San, this is the real Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, this is its power."

Tang Yin turned his head to look at Tang San, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's you. Not only did you report me, you also stole my Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, Tang Yin, you despicable villain."

Tang San could no longer suppress his anger and rushed towards Tang Yin.

Only by killing him could he relieve his hatred.

"Bold, Tang San, you traitor, not only stole the sect's martial arts, but now you dare to attack the future of the Tang Sect. According to the Tang Sect's rules, you have already been killed."

Almost at the moment when Tang San moved, four elders rushed out of the crowd, and the majestic internal energy overflowed from their palms and attacked his body acupoints from different directions.

The Ghost Shadow Step was launched, and Tang San had to dodge, but as the elders of the Tang Sect, the few people who rushed out were not easy to deal with. The Ghost Shadow Step was more familiar to them than Tang San.

In just a moment, an elder came to Tang San, grabbed his wrist, and with a slight swing, his entire left arm was broken inch by inch.

The pain magnified tenfold instantly spread to his brain, and Tang San's entire body began to spasm violently.

"Ah..."

The tragic screams continued to come from the top of the Ghost Sees Sorrow, and were carried far away with the whistling mountain wind.