Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

His face suddenly turned ugly.

He was thrown out of the back door!

Then this is the realm of the God of Killing.

After confirming several times, there is nothing extra.

Tang San looked at Tang Lan and was about to speak.

Tang Lan raised his hand to stop him.

"Young mistress, I am the king of killings. For my sake, you are lucky enough to have spared your life."

"If you want more, don't force it."

The words to Tang San were blocked back.

An uncomfortable group!

Jing Ling was also afraid of irritating Tang San, so she quietly took back the Killing God Domain and stood quietly aside as an invisible person.

Afraid of being angered by Tang San.

——With this guy’s character, he can definitely do it.

"Brother, did I really do something wrong?" Tang San said bitterly: "Shouldn't that kind of place where filth and people live in evil should be destroyed?"

Tang Lan: "."

Do you really refuse to repent?

"According to your logic, shouldn't the cells in various places also be demolished?" Tang Lan asked.

"How can that be done?" Tang San instinctively said: "There are still criminals in the cell. If they are pushed down, the world will definitely be in chaos!"

Tang Lan spread his hands.

Don’t you understand this?

结果

Double-standard Tang San was stunned and said shocking words!

Just listen——

I've been a little lazy lately, so I'll add another chapter, straighten out the outline, and continue to explode~

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 260 Tang San breaks the defense! Wild water ice!

"There are still criminals in the cells. If they are knocked down, there will definitely be chaos in the world!"

After Tang San answered, he realized - Tang Lan was setting a trap for himself!

I was anxious on the spot!

"Can that be the same?"

"The criminals in the cells have all been tried!"

"And most of the degenerates in the Killing City are thugs who fled there and are enjoying impunity!"

"Although there is a high probability that they will not be able to leave there, there will still be a small group of people who will complete a 100-game winning streak to obtain the Killing God Realm and bring disaster to this world!"

"What I want to eliminate are these hidden dangers!"

Tang Lan rolled his eyes.

This Tang San was really mentally ill, and he couldn't eat enough because of choking.

Tang Lan didn't bother to reason with him - he said there would be no reward if he won, and it made him feel disgusted.

"Anyway, the current situation is that you can't beat the King of Slaughter. His fists are bigger."

"Even if you don't accept it, just hold it in yourself."

"Maybe when you are strong enough in the future, you can come back and take revenge."

In a word.

Tang San is autistic.

I'm talking to you about reasoning, and you're talking to me about physics?

At this time.

Another figure flew out and hit Tang San who was near the exit.

Tang San dodged away alertly.

The figure hit Tang Lan, and he caught it with his mental power.

It's Ning Rongrong.

This surprised Tang Lan.

I thought the second one to come out would be Shui Yue'er, who was of a lower level.

But it's also reasonable.

Although Ning Rongrong was a bit crazy when fighting, his actual killing intent was not strong, and his martial spirit was not in line with the realm of the God of Death.

It is normal to absorb less killing energy.

A ball of life light hit, and Ning Rongrong woke up.

Scanned the scene.

His gaze paused on Tang San, then moved away as if nothing had happened.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

"The second one came out."

Ning Rongrong pouted and said——

"That uncomfortable aura should be similar to a god-given soul ring. The longer you persist, the better the effect, right?"

Tang Lan nodded in affirmation.

"That's called the murderous aura. It's the purest murderous aura and is used to build the realm of the God of Death."

Ning Rongrong raised his hand, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower appeared.

There is an additional white pattern at the bottom of the glaze-like pagoda, which is slightly larger than the one in Jingling just now.

The white light diffuses and turns colorless.

The realm of the God of Death unfolds.

Jing Ling instinctively summoned the Killing God Domain to counter the weakening of Ning Rongrong's Killing God Domain.

This made Tang San miserable, being hit by the aftermath of the collision of domains.

He was recovering from a serious injury, but he stumbled unprepared and fell to the ground.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Ning Rongrong couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

It made Tang San glare angrily!

But Jing Ling was afraid of him, but Ning Rongrong was not.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"If you hadn't committed suicide yourself, threatening to destroy other people's killing capital."

"How come you were caught halfway and couldn't even get a reward?"

Tang San was so angry!

"Am I doing this for the sake of the common people in mainland China?"

"Such a filthy place shouldn't exist in the world!"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes.

"Who do you think you are, thinking about the common people of mainland China?"

"Uncle Tang is Master Tang, and he's not as good at pretending as you are."

"I thought you had changed your mind before and wanted to integrate into the group."

“In the end, it’s still true that you’re still the same person, and you won’t repent!”

Ning Rongrong's sharp words were like swords, piercing Tang San's fragile self-esteem.

He was so angry that he was shaking!

About to explode

"Okay!" Tang Lan stopped and said, "The third son's starting point is also good, but his thoughts are a bit stubborn."

This made Tang San's anger lower slightly.

He turned into full of grievances and looked up at the sky.

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes.

But Tang Lan had already spoken, so she couldn't continue to argue.

I found a place to sit down and waited for others to come out.

After half a stick of incense.

Shui Yue'er was thrown out for the third time, and Tang Lan hugged her firmly.

Then came the long wait.

After more than an hour, Oscar and Dai Mubai came out almost at the same time.

This is beyond most people's expectations.

Dai Mubai, who woke up, looked a little unnatural after hearing this.

——He is 3 levels higher than Oscar, and he still has an attack-type beast spirit!

The result is as long as an Oscar?

This is unreasonable!

"Okay, stop imagining things."

Tang Lan said with a smile——

"Little Ao's soul bone is only missing one trunk bone. He has five soul bones and four soul bones that are over ten thousand years old. There are also two soul bones that are eighty thousand and one hundred thousand years old."

"Physically, I'm just as good as you, and my mental strength is even higher."

"Just come out with your front and back legs, Mubai, you are already doing very well."

Dai Mubai's expression softened slightly.

He patted Oscar on the shoulder.

"You kid, I almost got you!"

"It's a bit of a pity." Oscar said with a smile, "If I grit my teeth and hold on for a few more seconds, then..."

"Roll rough!"

"Hey hey hey-"

The two fooled around for a while, each experimenting with the field of killing gods.

Compared with Jing Ling, its power is obviously stronger.

But it still hasn't reached the level of an evolution.

Another half hour passed.

Zhu Zhuqing jumped out and was the first one to wake up.

She shook her head at Tang Lan.