Douluo's super god level choice

As soon as the fat black man said this, the gangsters around him had no intention of taking action. The bloody scene in front of them taught them a lesson. How could they dare to take action? They held knives and stared at the two little ones who were still acting like monsters with vigilance.

When the fat black man saw this, his face turned livid. In order to dispel the concerns of the younger brothers, he started talking nonsense.

"What are you afraid of? That brat just relied on a one-time defensive soul guide. Now they are just two ordinary little brats. Whoever kills them will become the second master of the Black Panther Hall, plus a thousand gold soul coins.

!"

As soon as these words came out, the gangsters who were hesitant just now, their eyes turned red as if they had been injected with blood, and they took knives and slashed at Erxiao from all directions.

"Haha! Brother, brother! They are coming! They are coming with big swords! Haha! You run away, I will cover you, haha!"

While Tang San laughed, he took out a mess of concealed weapons from his waist, legs, and crotch, and threw them at the crowd near the gate.

"Ah! What the hell!"

"help!"

Most of these gangsters were ordinary people. Under Tang San's hidden weapon, a dozen of them were knocked down in an instant, and a gap appeared in the encirclement.

"Brother, leave quickly! Haha! Go back and tell dad! Haha, I died heroically to protect you, not because I died laughing! Haha!"

At this moment, Tang San was as if he had been tapped on his smile point, unable to hold back even if he wanted to, so he reached out and pushed Tang Er towards the gap.

[Spend 100 choice coins to purchase a first-level AK47, which can be used to kill soul warriors and below.]

"Shit! Little Sanzi, if you are going to die, you will only be laughed to death. Let's see if you dare to laugh at me again." Tang Er held an AK47 and threw it towards Tang San.

"Throw away all your messy things and follow my example!"

He was holding an M249 legendary big pineapple, looked at the bright knife in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

"Thud, tug, tug..." Sparks erupted from the gun barrel, and the crisp sound of bullets being loaded sounded the enemy's death knell.

In just a moment, the more than twenty people in the innermost encirclement were turned into a hornet's nest riddled with holes by Tang Er using big pineapples.

The gunshots stopped, and the air froze. Through the bullet holes, I saw those two innocent faces, and then looked at the crowd slowly falling. The bravest ones were scared to death, but the brave ones were okay.

I was so frightened that even the most timid ones were frightened crazy!

"Devil! The devil is coming!"

"Hey! Hey! Mom, I need to pee!"

"Grandpa, spare your life! Don't kill me, I'm forced to do nothing!"

...

The other gangsters tremblingly dropped the knives in their hands, fell to their knees, and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Seeing the horrifying scene in front of him, Tang San was stunned. He stopped laughing and cried. Having been obsessed with hidden weapons and pursuing perfection all his life, he was as amazed as if he saw his future rabbit, "This is a hidden weapon! This is Shura."

Claim your life!"

Then his expression changed from shocked to abnormal. He stuck out his tongue and licked the AK47 in his hand, "Perfect, beautiful, the best!"

He won't think about how his brother got it, because just like he has a secret, his brother also has it. He only knows that his brother is willing to tell him his secret, so hey, he will get rich in the future, and he will definitely not be short of it.

Good stuff to use.

So he didn't pity him. As a monster with hidden weapons, he naturally understood how to operate it at a glance.

Looking at the gangsters on the ground who had just killed him, a hint of ferocity leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha! Let's eat my little master first!"

"It's cool, what a special girl, I'm waiting for you!"

"Ouch! It's so refreshing!"

In a few seconds, a dozen more bodies appeared on the ground.

Tang San suddenly got excited, "Pah!" Tang Er slapped him over.

"How come you are so cruel, don't you look like a child anymore?"

"Do you understand that God has the virtue of a good life? I didn't hear anyone begging for mercy."

"Amitabha! Let's go!"

Tang Er's little face was full of compassion.

"Brother, are you serious!" Tang San asked in disbelief.

Tang Er nodded, "Remember, we are only six-year-old children, we can't act too much! Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned for a while, and then he was enlightened. He must learn to keep a low profile and not act too evil, otherwise he will definitely die young.

Looking at Tang Er, his eyes were filled with admiration, "Brother, I understand!"

Then he reluctantly put down the AK47 in his hand.

When the gangsters heard this, they quickly turned their backs and ran away.

But before they even took two steps, they fell down again in groups.

"Hahaha, it's so cool! My mistress, you've been fooled, everything is mine! I won't give you a pud!" Tang Er laughed loudly, and the big pineapple in his hand was so exciting.

"Tang Er! Why are you so despicable? I believe you! Bastard! Leave some for me!" Tang San's intestines turned green at this moment. With the urine of his second son, how could he suddenly change?

He picked up the AK47 in his hand and fired wildly.

A few seconds later, apart from the corpses on the ground, it seemed that only Erxiao was left in Nuo Da's courtyard.

"Little Sanzi, who did you call despicable and bastard just now?" Tang Er put away the big pineapple and looked at the confused Tang San, smiling sinisterly.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Brother, why can't I understand? By the way! Good brother, why do you suddenly stop fighting?" Tang San's AK was suddenly out of bullets.

"Haha, I guess you're smart enough to throw away that hot chicken thing. I'll give you another good thing." Tang Er took out a grenade and handed it to Tang San.

Tang San, who was obsessed with hidden weapons, was instantly attracted to this irregular ball and studied it intoxicatedly.

Then Tang Er heard a crisp sound of pulling the ring.

Now Tang Er was shocked. This kid was indeed a genius with hidden weapons, he could play with them even before he got them.

One second later.

Tang Er quickly squatted up and covered his head with both hands, "Quick! Throw it away! Throw it away!"

Tang San nodded his little head, "Oh! I know! I'm a genius!"

Then he raised his arms and threw it out. He followed suit and squatted down, covering his head.

Two seconds later.

As expected, the sound of metal falling to the ground was not heard. Tang Er was confused, "What did you just throw out?"

Tang San said confidently, "Don't worry, brother, I'm a genius, I can't make mistakes. What I just threw out was a hidden weapon that was pulled out. Look, the base is still here."

Then he held a ball grenade and showed it off.

Three seconds later.

The hair on Tang Er's body stood on end, "Nima, this guy threw away the safety ring. He's going to die. He's going to die."

Then he quickly kicked the grenade out of Tang San's hand and fell into the pile of corpses next to him.

Last second!

While Tang San was still dazed, Tang Er flew forward and knocked him down, covering him tightly with his own body.

Then I heard a loud "Boom!" and the pile of corpses exploded.

Along with the sound of explosion, there was a desperate cry, "Ah!"

When the smoke and dust dispersed, right next to Tang Er, under the pile of corpses, a fat black man who had been bombed beyond recognition was holding a sharp knife, pointing at the throat of Tang Er and others.

"It was just close. Damn it, I disguised myself so perfectly. How on earth was my soul guide discovered?"

The fat black man, the Chameleon Spirit Master, is so terrifying!

With anti-stab armor protecting his body, Tang Er only suffered some superficial injuries, but he could see that the sharp blade was less than an inch away from his throat.

But his face turned pale with fright. He didn't notice it at all just now. He thought that the fat man had died suddenly in the pile of corpses.

It seems that this Douluo Continent's martial spirit is really a pervert, so he should be more careful.

[Ding! Recover 90 corpses and get two hundred selection coins!]

[Ding! Get a floor-standing box]

[Ding! Supplies in the box: 10,000 gold soul coins, one token for carrying the three streets in the west of the city...]

[Ding! Recycle a chameleon martial spirit and add it to color-changing clothing, which can disguise itself according to the environment. 】

As soon as he heard the prompt, Tang Er realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw that boy Tang San licking the box enthusiastically, completely forgetting the painful lesson he learned last time.