Douluo angel and knight

"Take off your clothes!"

Another three days passed, and Tang San followed the route on the map for two days.

He is now in a forest, and in front of him are two ordinary people who can't stop kowtowing, ordinary people without a trace of soul power.

There were also two long knives and two Godly Zhuge Crossbows beside them.

Yes, the Godly Zhuge Crossbow.

This kind originated from Tang San, one of the so-called hidden weapons that he liked to use most in his previous life, the Godly Godly Zhuge Crossbow that couldn't be dodged within ten meters of a god-level powerhouse, and now appeared on the occasion of assassinating himself.

Even if he didn't hide quickly just now, there would have been two more holes in his body.

Just like that.

"Ning Fengzhi!" When the other party started to take off his clothes, Tang San picked up a Zhuge Liannu on the ground, looked back in the direction of Tiandou City, and cursed viciously in a low voice.

He had only given Ning Fengzhi the method of making hidden weapons, and only Ning Fengzhi could sell them out.

He can accept selling hidden weapons. After all, in business, it's not like he hasn't been sold in his previous life.

But he couldn't accept Ning Fengzhi's way of doing it.

The Godly Zhuge Crossbow in front of me already explained everything, it didn't have any hidden buckles, and it didn't have any protective measures, anyone who dismantled it could quickly put it back on.

In other words, anyone can imitate.

For example, this Godly Zhuge Crossbow that Tang San had dismantled into parts was most likely a copy, because its materials were simply an insult to Godly Zhuge Crossbow.

Except for a few key parts that use iron essence, the rest are all made of wood.

——The Noumenon sect has not yet trembled to this extent.

"My lord..." Tang San turned his head to look at the two trembling ordinary people and the clothes they brought up, and temporarily let go of his killing intent towards Ning Fengzhi.

After receiving the clothes, Tang San didn't rush to put them on, but instead squinted his eyes at the two.

A strong man, a fat man with a big belly.

Obviously, these two people were not innocent passers-by who got involved, but came for the Soul Master Competition.

Become a soul master, who wouldn't want to?

The soul masters participating in the soul master competition are not steel and iron bones, but also mortal bodies, and they are not so good that they can ignore any weapons.

Now the opportunity is right in front of you, all you need is a little courage, the courage to take action against the soul master, maybe you will be lucky.

There is no shortage of soul masters killed by ordinary people on the mainland, isn't it?
Unfortunately, they met Tang San.

Tang San obviously had no sympathy for the weak, what he believed in was: as long as it is determined to be an enemy, he must use all means to kill him.

'And these two people have already been exposed to hidden weapon manufacturing, and they already have a way to kill them! '

Thinking of this, Tang San put his hands on his waist.

'No, I'm not carrying any hidden weapons. '

After touching nothing, Tang San finally realized that this time the soul master competition is not allowed to bring any space soul tools, so naturally his 24 Bridge Moonlight Night was not brought in.

Most of his hidden weapons were not brought in, and the only one he wore next to his body was shattered by the battle of the previous two days.

"Look up, look at me!"

But it doesn't matter, it's not that he has no other means except hidden weapons.

Spiritual power began to gather in his eyes, and with his spiritual power, he easily killed two ordinary people.

As for the prohibition against killing or seriously injuring ordinary people?That has nothing to do with Tang San.

Tang Menlang never cared about other people's eyes!

It's impossible to pay attention to every corner at any time with a title, isn't it?

In the previous life, it wasn't that he didn't do small tricks in front of the titled strong man, or face to face, didn't no one notice it?
"Stab!"

Before Tang San could cast the Purple Demon Eyes, a long spear suddenly flew across, making him stop all his movements.

"get out!"

A tall, handsome boy withdrew the spear in his hand, glanced coldly at the two ordinary people who had been stunned by this sudden situation, and then looked at Tang San.

Tang San also stared at the boy, or at the spear in the boy's hand.

Although the power and appearance of the spear had changed, he could still tell at a glance that it was a soul-breaking spear.

"You want to stop me? A traitor?"

Tang San naturally wouldn't have a good attitude towards the owner of the Soul Breaking Gun, the traitor who had already been on the death list in his heart - the Breaking Clan.

"This is to save you, evil soul master remnants."

The gun-wielding boy snorted coldly, pointing the soul-breaking gun in his hand at Tang San, as if Tang San made any changes, he would strike immediately.

"Haha! What a joke!" Tang San laughed, "Don't you think it's too ridiculous to use the word save on me?
"Why didn't you guys come to rescue the Haotian School when it was destroyed? Now remember to save the master?!"

"Well, if you want to do it, please feel free. Don't blame me for not reminding you. A soul master who has done something to ordinary people has already been taken away. He will probably spend the rest of his life in the blood prison."

Yang Ning withdrew the spear, as if following Tang San's convenience.

"By the way, if possible, please put on your clothes, isn't it cold?
"Even if you are not cool, eunuchs are not welcome, right?"

When the spear passed by just now, it happened to pass by Tang San's waist. Tang San, who only had a reed apron left, was naturally not very elegant in this situation.

It's hard to say whether Yang Ning did it on purpose.

Tang San glanced at Yang Ning angrily, and hurriedly put the clothes he just got on his body.

At the same time, those two ordinary people who had already started to retreat had even more means of taking death.

——They should have seen something they shouldn't have seen just now.

"Twist!"

Two terrifying black tentacles stretched out in an instant, and rushed straight towards the two ordinary people who had just turned around.

"Help!"

The fat man who fell on the ground had just heard the sound of help, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that he had not passed away.

I was still in the woods, the evil ghost master was still in front of me, and my companion also fell to the ground, but the posture of retreating in embarrassment was a bit unsightly.

And the tentacle that the evil spirit had just rushed to in front of him was now entwined around the youth's spear that appeared just now.

"Thank you Engong!"

Of course, I need to be grateful for the two life-saving graces.

Maybe someone else will save her life later.

"No, hurry up, I won't die even if I don't save you."

Yang Ning ignored the two ordinary people who were nodding not far away, but instead looked at Tang San, with a rare hint of sarcasm on his usually serious face.

"So you're still afraid."

He didn't make a move just now, the tentacle suddenly turned around and attacked him before touching the two ordinary people.

"Don't kill you traitor, shall I kill two ordinary people?" Tang San was noncommittal.

He is not stupid, he has already been stopped once and continues to attack, that will probably really attract the attention of the titled powerhouse.

Not to mention that compared to those two ordinary people, this member of the broken clan in front of him has more ways to kill.

"Yang Ning, the Broken Clan.

"And your son who killed his father and his enemy!"

Looking at the face that hates people and ghosts, Yang Ning suddenly grinned.