Douluo Super Villain

Looking around, Tang San's expression became extremely gloomy. With one Soul Saint, two Soul Kings, and five Soul Sects, there was no hope of escape.

Even with full firepower, at most they can only kill a few.

Looking through the crowd and landing on Yang Hongwei and the others, Tang San was furious because there was another person beside them, and it was obviously that person who had brought the people from the Spirit Hall.

If you dare to set a trap for yourself, these people have a way to kill you.

They had better pray that they are trapped here today, otherwise, once they get out of trouble, they will be unable to survive or die.

Seeing that Tang San didn't speak, Soul Saint asked: "Boy, are you going to capture him yourself, or should I personally take you back?"

"I'll go with you."

Tang San's face was full of frustration, as if he had admitted defeat.

"Yes, a wise choice." Soul Saint smiled, waved his hand and said, "Take it."

The two soul kings stepped forward and were about to arrest Tang San, but the moment they approached Tang San, Tang San suddenly burst into flames, and the silent sleeve arrows hidden in his sleeves suddenly shot out.

"Puff puff……"

Because the counterattack came so suddenly, the Soul King had no time to react. Three sleeve arrows instantly penetrated his head and he fell straight to the ground.

"So brave."

Soul Saint was furious, and with a movement of his body, he immediately stepped forward and slapped Tang San on the head with a fierce palm.

Tang San, on the other hand, stepped on the ghost shadow and retreated several meters away like a ghost, but he did not rush to escape, because even if there was a ghost shadow, his speed was not as fast as the Soul Saint.

"The first soul skill, entanglement."

While Tang San used his first soul skill to restrain the remaining soul king, he took out several flying knives made of hundred-forged fine iron and fired them at several soul sects.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Although ordinary flying knives cannot hurt Soul Sages or even Contras like Lin Jie, they can still deal with several Soul Sects without any problem.

"Puff puff……"

Several Soul Sects fell to the ground in response, unable to die any longer. At this point, only one Soul Sage and one Soul King were left.

Not far away, Yang Hongwei and the others stared dumbfoundedly at Tang San, who was killing everyone. Until this moment, they finally believed what the captain said.

If they hadn't listened to the captain's advice and directly attacked Tang San, they would probably be the ones lying on the ground now, right?

Mudd, where do so many perverts come from in this world?

"Boy, you are courting death."

Soul Saint was completely angry. He never dreamed that arresting a kid in the Soul Lord realm would actually pay such a heavy price.

Don't talk about any merit this time, as long as you don't get punished, it's good.

Moreover, for such a big mistake to happen to a Soul Lord, it is conceivable that he will definitely become the laughing stock of his colleagues and be teased for the rest of his life.

How could he not be angry?

In anger, the fifth soul ring on Soul Saint's body was lit up, bursts of blood shined from the silver spear, and he stabbed out with a sudden thrust.

Countless spear shadows stabbed towards Tang San in an airtight manner.

Seeing the gun shadow covering such a terrifying area, Tang San was horrified, because at this time, he had nowhere to hide but the rear.

But how can his speed be faster than soul skills?

There was no time to think, and almost subconsciously, the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit disappeared, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. The Clear Sky Hammer grew larger with the injection of soul power.

He slammed into the gun shadow that was attacking him.

The Clear Sky Hammer is strong, but it is only an ordinary blow, and it is also an ordinary blow from the Soul Lord. No matter how strong it is, how much stronger can it be?

The moment the Clear Sky Hammer collided with the gun shadow, Tang San felt a terrifying impact force transmitted along the Clear Sky Hammer to his body.

"Crack...bang."

The bones of the arms holding the hammer were instantly broken, and the body was thrown away by the terrifying impact. He was in the air, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Tang San's body rolled several times on the ground before he stopped.

"Cough cough..."

After coughing out a few more mouthfuls of blood, Tang San's breath became extremely weak. After struggling several times, he couldn't get up from the ground.

As for Soul Saint, he was looking at Tang San in stunned silence.

Not only Soul Saint, but everyone around him stared at Tang San with eyes full of disbelief, and even the air became quiet for a moment.

"Twin martial souls, he is actually a twin martial soul."

"Wow..."

I don’t know who was the first to break the silence, and the crowd instantly became excited.

"What a good boy, you are indeed Tang Hao's son. You really surprised me." Soul Saint, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

This is the third twin martial soul in the history of the mainland, and he is Tang Hao's son.

If he cannot be discovered in advance, once he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely pose a huge threat to Wuhun Palace. After all, he and Wuhun Palace have irreconcilable hatred.

But now, the credit finally falls in his own hands.

laughing stock?

Are you kidding? The twin martial souls are stronger. Is there any problem in losing a soul king and a soul sect? There is no problem.

"Damn it."

Tang San was lying on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

Even though he used his biggest trump card, he still failed to block the blow. Although he saved his life, he was still in a desperate situation.

Moreover, with his twin martial souls exposed, it became even more impossible for the other party to let him go.

How to do?

What to do now?

"Bring back."

Soul Saint didn't give Tang San any time to think slowly. Now, he just wanted to take Tang San back quickly to ask for credit, and the credit had to be put in his pocket.

"stop."

The soul king was about to step forward, but was suddenly stopped by a voice.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman broke in from the crowd.

"Little three."

The woman rushed to Tang San desperately, helped him up from the ground, and let him sit in her arms, her face full of worry.

"Mistress, are you okay?"

Tang San looked confused, no, who are you?

The woman seemed to see the doubts in Tang San's heart and hurriedly explained: "I am your aunt, your biological aunt. You made me look for her so hard."

That's right, the visitors were none other than Tang Yuehua and Tang Feng.

They had just returned to Tiandou City when they noticed the movement here. When they got closer, they learned about Tang San's identity from the exchanges among the melon-eating people.

How do you say that?

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

The people who had been looking for so long but couldn't find them actually showed up. Although the situation was a bit bad, it didn't stop them from standing up to save people.

Those are twin martial souls, they can't just fall here.

Of course, saving Tang San might cause some conflicts with Wuhun Palace, but it's not a big problem. Tang Hao is already dead, what else does Wuhun Palace want?

You can't completely start a war with their Haotian Sect because of a child, right?

Will not.

Wuhundian would never do such a mindless thing, and would at most resort to some shameful means, such as secretly assassinating Tang San.

"aunt?"

Tang San was even more confused. He actually had an aunt, such a beautiful aunt.