Chapter 344 The traditional arts of the Tang family
The Extremes went up to the sky to fight, and Xiao Wu down below could naturally stand up.
The powerful people who banned the title didn't bother to care about it, since it couldn't escape anyway.
"Third brother, I love you." Xiao Wu, who was able to move freely again, was crying and applying rot fly flower juice to Tang San.
It seems to have accepted its fate. What else can it do besides accepting its fate?
Escape? Resist?
There are six titled strong men nearby, and there are three extreme strong men fighting in the sky. Even if they let it run for a day and a night, they can quickly catch up with it and catch it back.
Let alone resistance, even if it has not transformed, it still maintains the cultivation level of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Surrounded by six titled experts with a guaranteed starting point of ninety-five, there is no other outcome except death.
However, there seems to be another ending...
Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with determination, and she looked at Tang San again with eyes full of tenderness.
"Third brother, Xiao Wu can't accompany you anymore, you have to be good.
"Xiao Wu believes that you are a unique genius!"
Tang San finally stopped wailing, rolled his eyes, and looked hard at Xiao Wu.
Again, even though the poison Dugu Bo gave him made him so painful that he couldn't react to the outside world, he could still hear it.
Not to mention that now that his whole body has been smeared with rot fly flower juice, the pain is gone.
It's just smellier and more painful.
Now he looked at Xiao Wu with nostalgia, deep affection, and deeply hidden relief and longing in his eyes.
'Hurry, I will definitely resurrect you in the future!'
Tang San could tell what Xiao Wu was going to do at a glance.
After all, he was very familiar with this scene. He was familiar with offering sacrifices.
He has accepted it several times, and he has seen it countless times when he was the God King.
There must be an affectionate confession before the sacrifice.
'And judging from Xiao Wu's resurrection last time, I can't say for sure...'
Thinking of this, Tang San began to feel excited. There was no need to think about how to obtain the hundred thousand year spirit ring in the future.
'It's a pity that I can't become a soul.'
There are still regrets, compared to normal sacrifices, the soul is so good.
But Tang San also knew that now was not the time for him to choose, he had no choice.
"I advise you to be quiet and don't make any moves."
The next moment, two small black snakes entangled Tang San and were spitting messages at Tang San.
But Dugu Bo didn't say these words to Tang San, but to Xiao Wu.
"A hundred thousand year old soul beast has the ability to sacrifice, do you think others don't know that?
"If you think there is something wrong with our brains, you can sacrifice at will.
"If I don't stop you, I can't interrupt the sacrifice process.
"But I guarantee that after your sacrifice is completed, Tang San will regret living in this world.
"I know how to use many kinds of poisons, but the one I just used on Tang San is just the simplest one.
"How about describing one of them to you?"
Dugu Bo ignored Xiao Wu and Tang San's malicious looks and said calmly.
In Destiny Track, the situation where the Tang family bastard just slaps his ass and leaves after the sacrifice is over, only exists under the assumption that other people's brains are not good.
Sacrifice cannot be interrupted, but sacrifice must end at some point. Waiting until the sacrifice is over before squeezing you to death is what a normal person should do.
People who force the losers of the Tang family to use sacrifices to escape often have the ability to ignore their surroundings and wait for the sacrifice to end.
So under normal circumstances, what will happen to the losers of the Tang family who enjoy the name of earth-moving love and receive benefits?
They will be beaten until they can't even find the scum.
Before the sacrifice, he was beaten like a dog, but after the sacrifice, he was able to lose his breath for seconds?
Even if things are not that good, the world still needs some sense of truth after all.
"First, I will break this ugly ghost's hands and feet, and then give him a special poison.
"This poison will allow him to conceive and give birth regardless of race and gender.
"Then I will throw him into the pig pen or the doghouse.
"At the same time, give a pig or dog a certain amount of energizing medicine every day. What do you think will happen to him in the second half of his life?
"Oh, by the way, of course I won't let him commit suicide or die in an accident."
Everyone around him took a few steps back and chose to stay away from Dugu Bo.
The eyes he looked at Dugu Bo were filled with chills and fear.
Is this a person?
"So, just stay still so that this arrogant and ugly ghost can still live a good life."
Dugu Bo didn't care about the looks around him, and these people couldn't care less about him.
But Tang San and Xiao Wu trembled, couldn't they even choose death?!
Tang San didn't even dare to look at Dugu Bo. There was a hint of fear in his eyes as he recalled the scenes in the Star Dou Forest...
That's a really painful memory.
Xiao Wu also stopped moving obediently, not daring to have any more thoughts.
The Noumenon Sect and the others watched this scene unfold indifferently and did not intervene.
What Dugu Bo said was scary, but if Xiao Wu really sacrificed himself, they wouldn't be much better to Tang San.
It's just that without Dugu Bo's weird tricks, Ling Chi and others will still give Tang San a good trick.
They don't think that Tang San will become smarter if he has a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
A 100,000-year-old soul beast that has been kept in captivity for a long time may be taken away by force. There is nothing that can be done about it.
But if this hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast turns into a useless soul ring, that's another matter.
This is human nature. People can accept something they can't get in the hands of another strong person, but they can never accept something they can't get in the hands of a waste.
Especially when this piece of trash was allowed to be flattened and rounded by everyone, everyone felt bad.
"Uncle Ning, help me!" But Tang San obviously didn't know much about the Noumenon Sect's attitude toward the two of them now. After all, he never thought he was a waste.
He stood up with Xiao Wu's help and suddenly knelt down towards Ning Fengzhi.
This is his only life-saving straw now, the only thing he can count on.
There has never been a time when he yearned as much as now that what Ning Fengzhi said about the three upper sects being connected with the same energy was true.
What he thinks of Xiao Wu is one thing, but falling into the hands of others is another.
He couldn't accept that the scabbard of his previous life, his lover in his previous life, became someone else's thing...
Even for the deep love for Xiao Wu that he had shown in front of others in the past, he still had to kneel down for a moment.
But he couldn't control his own destiny and Xiao Wu's destiny.
"I have no choice. Everything depends on the results of the three extreme competitions."
There was neither sadness nor joy in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he didn't even flinch away from Tang San's smell.
It's just a stinky smell. If he can't bear it, he can't be the leader of a sect.
What he said is indeed true. Can he, a Soul Saint, overturn the results of the three extreme competitions?
Even though I have long considered my 100,000-year-old soul beast to be my own, it would be very heartbreaking to think that it could become someone else's.
Tang San also had to look at the sky. He extremely hoped that Tian Benliu Donghui, whom he didn't think highly of in his previous life and even in this life, was strong enough.
But he also understood that this was just a delusion. He knew Di Tian's fighting power better than anyone else.
(End of chapter)
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