Chapter 224 Long Yingtian, You Are Indeed a Treacherous and Evil Person

"Ha." Sword Douluo sneered. They had also sent people to investigate Zhu Wu's general deeds in Holy Soul Village.

"Logically speaking, I should actually help Zhu Wu vent his anger." Zhu Wu continued: "But I didn't choose to do this?"

"Tang San, do you know why this is?"

Tang San's eyes were filled with coldness, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and prevent the fusion skill from being interrupted.

He really wants to kill Long Yingtian now, but only if he has enough power.

He must endure it for now.

"Because Zhu Wu has already taken his own revenge." Zhu Wu smiled, "That explosion was actually caused by Zhu Wu."

The veins on Tang San's forehead suddenly jumped.

Damn, damn! Zhu Wu deserves to die, Long Yingtian deserves to die, you all deserve to die!

"Tsk, tsk, I heard what he said." Zhu Wu continued: "The two ones below you were blown to pieces on the spot."

"Ahem." Xiao Chenyu coughed on the spot, looking subconsciously at Tang San's lower body.

"Ahem, young people today are so vindictive." The God of Evil glanced at God Shura next to him and kept his expression calm.

Even the cock-crowding, dog-robbers and thieves can take a fancy to you. Shura, don’t you have any special hobbies?

Thinking in his mind, he added, "It doesn't matter, it's just one missing piece. It's not easy to repair it."

The veins on God Shura's forehead were obviously protruding.

At this moment, Tang San's aura reached its peak, as if a blessed spirit came to his heart, and he instantly felt as if he had established some kind of connection with the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

At this moment, it was as if he was the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer, completely integrated with the Clear Sky Hammer.

"The true form of the weapon soul!" Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting at the VIP table, suddenly condensed his expression.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting next to her, also had a look in her eyes. If possible, she really hoped that Tang San could kill Long Yingtian on the field.

In the midst of his thoughts, Zhu Wu's calm voice suddenly came, "The real weapon soul is very good!"

"Tang San, you now possess the power of the Soul Saint level, and your cultivation is still above mine."

"Presumably, there is no reason to whitewash my next failure!"

Soul Saint Tang San's eyes flashed and his waist straightened slightly. This time, Long Yingtian will only be defeated.

Long Yingtian is still just a soul king now, but he has the strength of a soul saint, which is two realms away. How could Long Yingtian win, and what qualifications did he have to win!

Long Yingtian, you will definitely die today!

"You guys go down first." He suppressed the desire in his heart to immediately release the terrifying energy in his body, and turned around and said softly.

"Okay!" Yu Tianheng nodded lightly, glanced at his teammates, and turned to leave.

"Third brother, be careful." Xiao Wu warned in a low voice, looked up and glared at Zhu Wu, and then left.

Tang San then turned around, looking directly at Long Yingtian, his thin wings behind his back flapped, and his body slowly rose.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Zhu Wu suddenly added, "Except for Xiao Wu, and Jing Ling and Huang Yuan who were brought in from behind, all the other participating students from your Shrek Academy have lost their fertility due to muscle weakness. Strain leads to kidney failure.”

The expressions of all the Shrek Academy students who had not yet left the field changed dramatically.

The same goes for Tang Hao, who is hiding in the dark.

His son has lost the ability to have children. Doesn't that mean that he will have no descendants?

His fists clenched unconsciously, and he looked into Long Yingtian's eyes with murderous intent.

"I have long said that without practical experience, something will happen if you teach people randomly." Zhu Wu said with a smile: "The training manual I left to Tiandou Royal Academy was obtained by my Huan Beast Sect after countless years of practice. Maturity doesn't mean that improvement means improvement. Besides, the above training content is to lay the foundation. It cannot be like a certain master who randomly changes it as a team physical training program."

"Oh, the more ignorant a person is, the easier it is for him to be blindly confident."

"Osluo has been discovered and cured by me in time, but you guys, I'm sorry, it's already too late."

"How could this happen?" All the Shrek students looked at Yu Xiaogang, with expressions ranging from dullness to hatred.

"How could it be?" Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and he was momentarily sluggish.

Long Yingtian wanted to ruin my reputation and completely destroy me. I couldn't help but think of this in my mind, and I felt a sudden pain in my heart, and a mouthful of blood rushed to my throat.

It came out with a "pop" sound.

The next second, his whole body trembled and he fainted on the spot.

"Xiao Gang!" Liu Erlong screamed and rushed forward to help him.

Bibi Dong subconsciously leaned slightly, a look of worry flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes moved to Long Yingtian, her murderous intent flashing away.

"Long Yingtian, you!" Xiao Wu looked directly at Zhu Wu with eyes blazing.

"Why, do you blame me for not reminding you?" Zhu Wu raised his eyebrows: "Rather than this, I am more curious about why you are okay?"

"." Xiao Wu immediately fell silent. She dared not speak out if she was angry.

Looking into Zhu Wu's eyes, at this moment, inexplicable fear arose in her heart, and she subconsciously moved away. She was really afraid that she would be taken away for research.

"Ruthless enough!" Golden Crocodile Douluo said with a solemn expression: "This Long Yingtian is not simple."

"Long Yingtian, you deserve to die!" Tang San could no longer restrain himself, looking directly at Zhu Wu with no concealment of the killing intent in his heart, his voice was gloomy.

The next second, the four wings on his back flapped and rushed straight towards Zhu Wu.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." Zhu Wu smiled and then shouted softly.

"The fifth soul skill, possession!"

The fifth soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and a huge shadow of the Dark Devilgod Tiger appeared behind him. The skin all over his body was dyed with a layer of black light, and a gray aura rose up. The dragon horns quickly disappeared, and the dragon scales also shrank, replaced by Black magic pattern. Black king-character lines appeared on his forehead, his hair was quickly dyed black, the huge colorful dragon wings turned into pitch-black bat wings, and a scorpion tail extended from behind.

Fierce, violent, and evil aura swept across all directions.

"This is the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!" Bibi Dong immediately recognized the soul beast represented by the shadow behind Long Yingtian.

"Possessed by the evil god!" Zhu Wu thought, and the gray divine power in his soul core was activated. The gray aura around his body suddenly became more intense, and it converged towards the center of his eyebrows at a very fast speed, and soon condensed a trace of light in the center of the pitch black king pattern. Diamond-shaped gray mark.

The evil aura emanating suddenly became stronger, and the black hair was flying, like a demon coming to the world.

"This is the breath of God!" Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically.

"Ahem." The God of Evil, who was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and holding a wine glass, coughed on the spot, then turned his head, "Shura, this is none of my business. The divine power in this kid's body has obviously been purified. There is no spiritual thought of mine at all.”

"Could it be that the divine power that escaped from that battle accidentally fell into this plane?" He touched his chin and fell into thought.

He really didn't pay much attention to the plane of Douluo Star, and he wouldn't be so bored that he would stuff his divine power into a soul beast.

Judging from the situation displayed by Long Yingtian, his divine power should have descended on a certain tiger soul beast, causing it to mutate and be inherited through the bloodline. Then, he happened to be hunted by Long Yingtian and absorbed the soul ring.

Then, he was discovered by the demigod and purified on the spot.

After all, there is only a trace of it, and it is disconnected from him. It is equivalent to a thing without an owner. It is not difficult to purify it.

With the lightning tribulation blocking it, this tiger would not be able to transform into a god no matter what. But if he were a human, he would have a chance to achieve his second-level god attribute and become an evil god. Of course, it had to be the period just after that battle, because at that time the God Realm had lost its troops and generals, and there were many vacancies. But now, there is definitely no chance to rely on this divine power to become a god, because the position is already full.

Unless someone gives up.

But this little guy has already made it clear that he will rely on himself to gather the divine status and become a god, and what kind of invincible path he will take to become a god.

If I join in, wouldn't I take the initiative to be a spare tire? No, absolutely not!

He is a majestic God King of the God Realm, and he also wants to save face.

He couldn't help but glance at God Shura, and nodded slightly, "If you want to protect this man named Tang San, I can pretend you didn't see him."

"After all, it is really not easy to find a suitable heir with great fortune." He pointed out.

God Shura's expression remained unchanged and he did not respond. In fact, just now, he had secretly watched Tang San's experiences during this period of time through his spiritual mind, and he had to admit that even with great luck, he was still very different from Long Yingtian, especially in terms of character.

In addition, Long Yingtian possessed evil divine power, which really surprised him. The key was that the evil saw it.

"With such an evil aura, Long Yingtian, you are indeed a treacherous and evil person." On the field, Tang San made a final decision in his heart.

“Today, it’s up to me to eliminate harm for the people!”

"Come on, use all your strength!" Zhu Wu raised his right hand lightly, his tone was clear, and he was filled with self-confidence that he was invincible.

Tang San didn't say anything, and activated his soul bone skill at full range. He slowly raised the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, and the soul power in his body was running wildly, pouring into the Clear Sky Hammer. Most of the hammer's body, which was originally dark in color, turned into bright dark gold in the blink of an eye. Even his own body was quickly covered with a layer of dark golden light. Together with the majestic aura exuded by the spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, it turned into a bright dark gold in the blink of an eye. Regardless of each other.

"Long Yingtian, die!" He shouted loudly, then raised his hammer and pointed at Zhu Wu.

The next second, a dark golden light and shadow suddenly spread with itself as the center. Seen from a distance, it was an enlarged phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer, which quickly hit Zhu Wu in front of him, "breathing" the powerful wind to compress the air, setting off an ear-splitting sonic boom.

Zhu Wu's clothes were fluttering, and the ever-expanding dark golden hammer shadow was reflected in his pupils. The broad hammer face covered his entire body, as if what was hitting him was not a hammer, but a big mountain. His face showed no fear, even some disdain.

Raising his right hand, the three attributes of wind, thunder, and evil merged into black lightning arcs that filled the five fingers.

The principle of Dark Demon Evil Thunder is not the form.

Rather

"Tear the Heavenly Dragon Claw!" He twisted his waist, suddenly exerted force on his right arm, and waved his five fingers violently.

"Stab!" Five dark gray light blades burst out suddenly, and the space seemed to be torn apart, with black light trailing behind. If you look at it from the front, it's just five slender black lines.

There was no sound, not even a sound of collision, and the five black lines sank straight into the surface of the hammer, as if the blade of a knife had cut through tofu.

The speed is as fast as a knife cutting tofu, and it slides over the hammer head in an instant.