Douluo: Start with the capture of Pope Bibi Dong

Seeing the children in front of him gesticulating and talking vividly one by one, Old Jack's face darkened at this moment.

The moment Tang San on the side saw Old Jack's face darken, he immediately became panicked.

"Grandpa Village Chief, you have to believe me! They are all talking nonsense! Don't be deceived by them!"

Tang San's face was full of panic at this moment, and he hurriedly explained to Old Jack.

However, in response to Tang San's explanation at this time, Old Jack immediately slapped him with his backhand.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and Old Jack's palm fell heavily on Tang San's right face.

And Tang San staggered back a few steps because of Old Jack's unexpected slap.

Then, Tang San clearly felt the burning pain on the right side of his face.

Tang San hurriedly covered the right side of his face with his hand, looked at Old Jack and directly said with great grievance: "Why? Grandpa Village Chief, why don't you believe me?"

"I believe you! If I still believe you now, then I'm really crazy!"

Seeing the aggrieved expression on Tang San's face, Old Jack no longer believed it at all.

He pointed at Su Yuntao who was standing aside, and said to Tang San with anger on his face: "He, Su Yuntao, the great soul master, has such a distinguished status. He and you have never met, is it possible?" Did he just want to slander you when he first met you? Ah!"

When he said the last word, Old Jack immediately couldn't help being angry and slapped Tang San with his backhand.

Snapped!

There was another crisp sound, and Tang San's free left cheek was immediately turned red by another slap from Old Jack.

Then, Old Jack pointed at the group of children from the Holy Soul Village and continued to say angrily to Tang San: "And they are also children from the Holy Soul Village like you. How can they all follow outsiders?" Get up and lie to me?"

When he said this, Old Jack couldn't help it anymore, and slapped him with his backhand.

After experiencing the two sudden slaps from Old Jack, Tang San was already on guard.

So when he saw Old Jack slapping him again, he hurriedly used Ghost Shadow and hid behind him.

"Okay, how dare you hide!"

He slapped it, but it missed the target. Old Jack paused the cane in his hand with an angry look on his face and roared at Tang San.

"Grandpa Village Chief, why can't you believe me?"

Tang San seemed to be stunned by Old Jack's two slaps at this time, and continued to quibble with him with an aggrieved face.

Hearing that Tang San was so stubborn and continued to quibble with him, Old Jack immediately became furious.

At that moment, Old Jack walked towards Tang San with an angry face.

As he walked, he held the crutch in his hand tightly, making a gesture ready to swing the crutch and fly it away at any time.

Seeing Old Jack walking towards him, Tang San hurriedly stepped back behind him.

Tang Xiaotian, who was on the side, saw that Tang San was constantly retreating, and he suddenly had an idea and was ready to help Tang San.

At that moment, Tang Xiaotian secretly mobilized the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​suffering.

Controlling these mobilized spiritual energy, Tang Xiaotian directly performed the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique in the dark.

Since the direction behind Tang Xiaotian was currently in the blind spot of everyone's vision, no one saw him when he used the Sky-Swallowing Demon Technique and a black spike emerged from his back.

puff!

An almost inaudible sound suddenly sounded, and the black spike derived from Tang Xiaotian's Sky-Swallowing Demon Art directly pierced the ground and drilled in.

After the black spikes entered the ground, they quickly shuttled back and forth driven by Tang Xiaotian.

In the blink of an eye, the black soul-eating thorn shuttled directly under the ground to where Tang San was standing.

Tang Xiaotian didn't hesitate, and the soul-devouring thorn that controlled the evolution of the Sky-Devouring Demonic Art went directly and accurately towards the soles of Tang San's feet.

puff!

There was another almost inaudible sound, and the Soul-Eating Thorn instantly broke through the ground under Tang Xiaotian's control, directly piercing the cloth shoes under Tang San's feet, and accurately pierced the sole of Tang San's foot.

And when the sole of Tang San's foot was stabbed by the soul-devouring thorn, he immediately felt that the internal force of Xuantian Technique in his body was a little out of control.

As a result, Tang San stood directly on the spot, not caring about what happened to his feet, and hurriedly started to operate the Xuantian Technique, preparing to control the internal power of the Xuantian Technique again.

The moment the soul-eating thorn pierced the sole of Tang San's foot, Tang Xiaotian also felt through the soul-eating thorn that there seemed to be a pure energy in Tang San's body.

After Tang Xiaotian thought for a moment, he immediately thought that this pure energy should be Tang San's Xuantian Gong internal force.

When he thought of this, Tang Xiaotian suddenly became excited.

Looking at Tang San who was standing there running the Xuantian Technique, Tang Xiaozhen really wanted to say something to him: Good people will have a safe life!

Afterwards, Tang Xiaotian immediately controlled the Soul-Eating Thorn, and started to wildly devour the Xuantian Gong internal force in Tang San's body.

In an instant, the Xuantian Gong internal energy in Tang San's body was quickly devoured by the Soul-Eating Thorn at an extremely fast speed.

"I stepped on the horse and split it! What on earth is going on! My internal strength, my internal strength is draining away so fast!"

Seeing the diminishing and disappearing inner strength of the Xuantian Technique, Tang San almost went crazy.

No longer caring about anything else, Tang San hurriedly activated the Xuantian Technique and began to explore every part of his body.

Finally, when Tang San used the Xuantian Technique and found that all his internal energy had been swallowed up by the soul-devouring thorns at his feet, nearly two-thirds of the Xuantian Technique's internal energy in his body had disappeared.

"Asshole! Give me back my Xuantian Gong internal power!"

Tang San was so angry that he roared in his heart.

Then he directly controlled the remaining Xuantian Gong internal energy to turn into an almost substantial spike, and stabbed angrily towards the soul-eating thorn on the sole of his foot.

Facing Tang San's Xuantian Gong internal force attack, Tang Xiaotian almost jumped up with joy.

At this moment, he really wanted to shout to Tang San: Xiao San, you are such a good person!He was so eager to take the initiative to send me inner energy to my door!

At that moment, Tang Xiaotian stopped being polite and directly controlled the Soul-Eating Thorn with all his strength, directly colliding with the Xuantian Skill spikes controlled by Tang San.

puff!

In an instant, the soul-devouring thorn directly broke the spike formed by Tang San's internal energy, and then it used all its strength to wildly devour the Xuantian Gong's internal energy.

Just when Tang San's Xuantian Skill was about to be completely devoured by the Soul-Eating Thorn, Old Jack had already arrived in front of Tang San.

Old Jack held the cane tightly and slapped Tang San hard.