Douluo: Yu Hao is reborn, this Tang San is different

Chapter 52 Electrolux
Hearing this, Tang San nodded and walked forward steadily, his eyes revealing a sense of confidence. After stopping, he glanced at the group of noble children in front of him with contempt, and raised the corners of his mouth as he sneered coldly: "Just a bunch of you useless people, come at me together and save me the trouble."

When the noble children heard this, they were instantly enraged and their faces turned red.

"You are a work-study student who doesn't know how to live or die. How dare you humiliate us like this!" The tall, fleshy-faced nobleman in the lead roared angrily. Veins bulged on his forehead, and the martial arts stick in his hand trembled slightly with anger.

The other noble children also echoed, their eyes full of resentment, and released their own martial spirits to surround Tang San.

"Well, since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Tang San's eyes. In an instant, the soul power in his body surged and circulated, and blue silver grass gushed out from his palm frantically. The originally slender grass leaves became thick and tough in the blink of an eye, rustling in the breeze, like countless pythons ready to attack.

The battle broke out instantly, and the nobleman with a face full of flesh was the first to attack. He shouted, jumped high, and swung the wooden stick in his hand with a sharp sound of wind, and chopped it down towards Tang San's head. The stick cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

However, Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Technique, his body was as agile as a ghost, and he easily avoided the fierce attack by slightly turning his body.

At the same time, he controlled the blue silver grass to wrap around the opponent's ankle like lightning.

The nobleman's reaction was quite quick. He noticed something strange under his feet and tried to retreat quickly. However, the blue silver grass was even faster. It was like a green shackle that tightly wrapped around his feet in an instant, making him unable to move.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Tang San's mind moved. The Blue Silver Grass suddenly tightened. There were two crisp sounds, and the nobleman's ankles were heard to sound like broken bones. He let out a scream and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the other noble children were a little afraid, but the arrows on the string had to be released. In the end, they could only grit their teeth and attack Tang San from different directions. For a moment, the shouts and cries of killing on the playground shook the surrounding air slightly.

In this encirclement, Tang San's body was as agile as a cheetah. Under his control, the Blue Silver Grass sometimes lashed like a steel whip, knocking the weapons in the enemy's hands away, and sometimes wrapped around like a rope, restricting the enemy's movements.

Suddenly, a thin nobleman with a dagger as his spirit seized the opportunity and attacked Tang San from behind.

Tang San seemed to have noticed it long ago. At the moment when the opponent's dagger was about to pierce him, he turned around abruptly and moved his body to the side to avoid the attack of the dagger. At the same time, a blue silver grass shot out like an arrow and directly pierced the wrist of the nobleman.

"what!"

The nobleman screamed in pain, the dagger fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from his wrist, staining the ground red.

At this time, on a big tree not far away, there was a burly man wearing a huge black robe, watching everything in front of him secretly.

"Why is Xiao San so ruthless? Looking at his skills, he seems to have been through hundreds of battles. Is he hiding something from me?" The black-robed man's eyes were fixed on Tang San. Suddenly, his brows slightly frowned and he muttered to himself.

At the same time, the Star Dou Forest.

Thick, leaden clouds hung low over the forest like a vast curtain, ready to descend at any moment. Occasionally, flashes of lightning appeared faintly from the depths of the clouds. In the woods, sturdy trees towered into the clouds, their branches interwoven like a vast green net, fragmenting the already weak sunlight even further.

After opening the third eye on his forehead, Huo Yuhao subconsciously reached out and gently touched this strange eye. The moment his fingertips touched the eye, a familiar memory flooded into his mind like a surging tide.

I saw an old man with a haggard face floating above Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness.

He wore a magnificent black robe, gleaming with golden runes. Over the robes, he wore a large white cape, the hood of which rested on his head. In his right hand, he grasped a staff two meters longer than his height, a blend of black, white, and gold. The three colors intertwined: black represented pure death, gold represented holy light, and the white seemed to be associated with the summoning power of the magician.

"Master Yi? Teacher?" For some reason, Huo Yuhao actually called out the old man's name directly, but he seemed to be unable to remember anything.

In Huo Yuhao's memory, the old man said to him:
"The Eye of Destiny gives you the ability to change a person's fate within a specific period of time. Although this sounds a bit mysterious, the principle is actually not complicated. Anyone who is gazed at by your Eye of Destiny will have their luck changed according to your wishes, and can be extremely good or extremely bad. However, activating this Eye of Destiny will greatly consume your mental strength. It will awaken within three days, and by then, you will have a deeper understanding." The old man looked solemn and slowly explained to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao nodded slightly after hearing this, his mind lost in thought as he muttered to himself, "So this eye is called the Eye of Destiny. Sounds like this power of destiny is quite extraordinary! It can actually control the fortunes of others."

The old man looked at Huo Yuhao with a deep gaze, and continued, "Yuhao, don't be too happy yet. You have indeed gained an extremely astonishing ability, one that can even be said to be unparalleled in the world. However, this power of destiny also tightly connects your fate with that of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. You have acquired its memories, and in return, it has acquired your memories."

After reading some fragments of memory, Huo Yuhao felt dizzy.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and then turned his gaze to the three-eyed golden lion not far away.

At this moment, the three-eyed golden lion's eyes, which originally emitted a fierce light, had become gentle. When it looked at Huo Yuhao, there was no more ferocity in its eyes. Instead, there was a different kind of emotion, like the joy of reunion after a long separation, and a hint of dependence.

The next second, Huo Yuhao stood up unconsciously, walked slowly in front of the three-eyed golden lion, stopped, and looked at it.

The huge body of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion squatted slightly and put its head close to Huo Yuhao. Its golden third eye blinked gently, and the light in its eyes was as gentle as water.

"Teacher, it seems that it has no hostility towards me anymore."

"Or, you'll let him go?"

Taking a deep breath, Huo Yuhao slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the forehead of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. Where his touch lay, he felt warm and soft hair.

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