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Chapter Thirty-Four: Tang San: I Am The Son Of Fortune, You Dare To Hit Me? You Already Have The Mea

At this moment, countless people from all over the world looked at the Dao Jinbang with amazement.

They can already see the end of the Douluo plane.

This kind of world, this kind of body refining system, can almost be said to be an existence that can be seen at a glance.

A deformed world.

Deformed repair Body Refining system.

Stone Hammer!

Unless someone in the future creates a man-made soul ring, or something else, this world will definitely come to an end!

Of course, their jokes are just jokes, and no one really takes the evils of this world to heart.

If the future falls, it will fall. What does it have to do with them?

It's not their world, why do they worry so much?

At the same time, in the Douluo plane, in the Martial Soul hall...

Bibi Dong is also paying attention to the Avenue Gold List...

Obviously, she also thought of what those people from the heavens and the world thought of...

It can even be said that she thought of this a long time ago...

However, she didn't take this to heart at the time.

Because, at that time, there were still many soul beasts, and even in the next Hundred Year Thousand Year, the number of soul beasts would be enough, and it would not be a problem to have hundreds of Title Douluo.

But now, old things are brought up again.

She stood on top of the whole world again, at the pinnacle of the world.

Some things become things that have to be considered...

In the future, this Douluo plane will be her plane.

The humans in this Douluo plane are her subjects.

Therefore, what Liso should do, she needs to consider for the entire Douluo plane, for everyone.

Although the two Great Emperor countries are aware of the possible extinction of soul beasts.

But what they did was too simple, just raising spirit beasts in captivity?

Captive soul beasts are not a long-term solution at all...

Even if the Star Dou Great Forest is sealed off to prevent ordinary people from entering, that would not be considered a wise move...

Just exhaust the pond and fish.

Sooner or later, there will still be not enough soul beasts...

Unless, someone has researched a man-made soul ring, in this way, the possibility of complete extinction of the soul beast can be avoided.

A pond that is not filled with water will sooner or later dry up.

It's time to solve this problem...

"Man-made soul ring!" Sitting on the pope's throne, Bibi Dong looked at the golden list with her beautiful eyes, lost in thought...

If he is the son of fortune, will this kind of reward be given on the Great Dao Gold List?

But now...

The son of fortune is not her, but Tang San...

Tang San...

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes...

"Your Majesty the Pope, bring Tang San here!" Just then, outside the Martial Soul hall, that gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

That is, Ghost Douluo!

"Oh?" Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and said calmly, "Bring him in!"

As soon as the words were finished, a cloud of black smoke was floating, leading the young man with a tough face and a tall figure to walk in.

Who is this young man if not Tang San?

Tang San!

Bibi Dong sized Tang San up and down, but he was no different from Tang San in the Dao Jinbang...

He grew up, and his face became tougher.

Tang San, she has paid attention to it a long time ago.

Now, finally see the real person!

"I don't know His Majesty the Pope, why did you come to Tang San?" Tang San stood still, looked at Bibi Dong opposite, but calmly spoke without any haste.

"You are very calm! Are you not afraid to see me?" Bibi Dong said lightly.

"There's nothing to be afraid of!" Tang San said indifferently.

"Oh? Is it because you are the son of fortune? I can't kill you?" Bibi Dong looked at Tang San indifferently.

Regarding this, Tang San did not speak.

However, in his heart, he really thought so.

I am the son of fortune, who can kill me?

Just like Xiao Yan, it's useless if the Dou Sheng comes!

Xiao Yan is still just an ant with a third-stage fighting spirit, but he can be rewarded for directly resisting the fighting saint, and also mastering the power of the future, using Diyan to directly defeat the fighting saint's soul!

And him? He is stronger than Xiao Yan, he is the soul sect now, the fortieth level of the soul sect!

Let me reward you, what Bibi Dong, what Martial Soul Palace? He doesn't To put in one's eyes at all!

That is to torture and kill as much as you want!

He looked at Ghost Douluo and Bibi Dong disdainfully, raised his head slightly, and said with a sneer, "I hit Xiao Wu and hurt my friend! Do you know that you already have a way to kill yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Martial Soul hall was silent in an instant!

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo showed their figures, subconsciously looking at Bibi Dong...

But I saw that at this moment, Bibi Dong had no expression on her face. Immediately, her red lips parted slightly, and her cold voice resounded throughout the Great Hall: "It's rude to you not to kneel when seeing the Pope..."

Having said that, she paused slightly...

Immediately, he was taken aback for a moment, and shook his hand suddenly...

"Crack!" In the next second, a palm condensed with Purple vigor forcibly hit Tang San on the face!

That crisp applause resounded through the entire Martial Soul hall!

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo didn't dare to speak, they just receded far away, and at the same time, they looked at Tang San with mockery in their eyes!

It is simply life and death.

How dare you speak nonsense in front of the Pope?

Even if you are the son of fortune, you should know how to advance and retreat.

But now...

hehe……

The two sneered in their hearts...

And at this time...

Being slapped firmly on the face by this slap, Tang San was so angry that his eyes were red at that moment.

Anyone who gets slapped will be upset.

It is even said that Tang San is still the son of fortune...

He slowly raised his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared coldly at Pope Bibi Dong, his voice was cold, resounding through the entire Martial Soul Hall: "I have written down this slap! Today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold! "

"Slap!" However, Tang San's voice just fell, and he slapped him again...

Tang San's eyes were sharp, his eyes were bloodshot, his fist was already clenched, his body was surging with soul power, blue silver grass surrounded his body, and soul rings appeared in circles...

He gritted his teeth, looked at Bibi Dong, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"How dare you insult me? This Martial Soul Palace will definitely be turned upside down!"

"Slap!" But it was still Bibi Dong's expressionless slap!

"You...you are courting death!" Tang San yelled angrily, and the blue silver grass burst out, entangled, parasitic, and bound!

even……

"Whoosh..." Tang San shook his hand, and in the next second, the densely packed Hidden Weapons bombarded and killed Bibi Dong.

However……

Facing the overwhelming attack, Bibi Dong only lightly raised the scepter, and then...

"boom!"

The scepter fell heavily, and a terrifying power descended instantly.

"Buzz..."

The soul ring appeared instantly, surrounding Bibi Dong's body.

The soul rings are: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

"Roar!"

Behind Bibi Dong, the Death Spider King yelled angrily, staring coldly at Tang San with scarlet eyes!

At this moment, that terrifying momentum was like a roaring tsunami, crushing towards Tang San...

Especially the soul ring, that touch of red, is simply terrifying!

Red soul ring!

What's this? Ten Ten Thousand Year soul ring? ! ! !

Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly!

"Boom!" Immediately, the next second, he only felt a sharp pain, his eyes went dark, and he was completely unconscious!

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