Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 136 Tang San Suffers and is Cuckolded
The weapon in your hand is indeed good, but unfortunately everything you see is just a real illusion I created for you. In my broken dream, I am the master of everything. Not to mention you, a small soul master, even a soul master of the same level as me cannot escape from my broken dream. "

Shi Nian was performing a classic villain performance, talking nonsense all the time, as if he would be unhappy if he didn't say everything about himself. It really lived up to the saying that villains die because they talk too much.

After that, Shi Nian kept on nagging and complaining. While Tang San was dealing with Shi Nian, he quietly opened the Purple Demon Eye to look for flaws.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Nian finally said he was tired.

"Tang San, it's time to send you on your way."

Tang San's face suddenly changed, the level of his Purple Demon Pupil was still too low. After such a long time, he only found a slight flaw, which was not enough to break the environment.

Dangerous.

Before Tang San could think more, the surrounding environment changed. It was no longer the grove before, but a cliff, an extremely familiar cliff.

Ghost-Seeing Sorrow! Tang San's eyes suddenly widened. This was the place he remembered most vividly. In his previous life, he didn't want to face the horrible punishments of the Tang Sect, so he would rather jump off the cliff directly, and then reincarnate to Douluo Continent.

Tang San looked down at his attire, and sure enough, he had turned back into the attire of a Tang Sect disciple in his previous life.

The spirit of Canmeng began to affect Tang San's consciousness, and Tang San gradually blurred the dream and reality. He could not tell whether he was dreaming about traveling through Douluo Continent or whether everything now was just a dream.

Suddenly, dozens of figures completely blocked his retreat, and familiar and angry faces appeared before his eyes.

"Tang San, you actually dared to steal our sect's Xuantian Treasure Record. Your crime is heinous."

"Tang San, the Tang Sect raised you and taught you skills, yet you did something so outrageous."

"Tang San, you must be worthy of your conscience."

Voices of rebuke echoed in Tang San's mind. This familiar scene made Tang San a little dazed for a moment.

"Elders, please listen to my argument."

Tang San wanted to say something else.

But at this time the four elders had already stepped forward and quickly grabbed Tang San's limbs, and one of the elders grinned.

"There is nothing more to say, Tang San. You have committed a heinous crime and should bear the highest punishment of our sect."

“No!” Tang San’s eyes were full of fear. The highest punishment of the Tang Sect was definitely not worse than the test of the God of Suffering, and it was even more painful.

Several elders listened to Tang San's wailing and did not stop at all. Their internal energy surged and broke all of Tang San's bones until there was not a single intact bone left in his body.

Then he applied a special ointment on Tang San and fed him some life-saving herbs.

This is certainly not to heal Tang San, but to allow Tang San to experience maximum pain. The plaster not only has the function of saving lives, but also can increase the sensitivity of human nerves, making people's pain perception increase dozens of times within a certain period of time.

"Hehe, next up is the dog bite punishment."

The Tang Sect disciples behind brought seven or eight vicious dogs and the Tang Sect elder let go of Tang San, who was already unable to move and could only twitch on the spot.

Then the disciples loosened the dog chains, and immediately several vicious dogs pounced on Tang San. These vicious dogs had been hungry for several days, and their eyes were glowing green. In order to torture the prisoners, they also deliberately ground the teeth of these vicious dogs flat, making it more difficult for them to bite and taking longer, thus bringing extreme pain to the prisoners.

"Ahh, spare me."

"Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, I don't dare anymore."

"Ahhh"

Tang San's screams were incessant, but no one came forward to pay attention to him. Several elders left first, and the remaining disciples stayed there quietly.

Two days later,
Tang San was still struggling in pain. Several vicious dogs had been taken away. At this time, the thick layer of skin and flesh on his body had been torn off, and even his internal organs could be seen. However, with the help of life-saving drugs, he still did not die.

"Next, the punishment of ant bite."

Several elders came over again and sneered at Tang San's situation.

"This is what happens when you violate the rules of the sect."

Then he directed his disciples to smear honey on Tang San's body, and then took out a dozen small bottles, which were actually full of ants. Thousands of ants crawled onto Tang San's body, some gnawing on the surface, and some drilling into his internal organs.

Tang San's throat was already a little damaged, and he couldn't speak, he could only moan meaninglessly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang San felt that he was dead. This should be the case, as death would bring him relief.

Tang San thought so. But suddenly, the scene changed and Tang San appeared in a room.

There are white walls and eight rooms connected inside.

Where is this? The Crystal Academy's headquarters!
Tang San suddenly remembered this place, and then found himself being pinned to the ground by the masked man, unable to move.

The masked figure was holding a girl with scorpion braids, and it was Xiao Wu.

"Xiao, Xiao Wu."

Tang San opened his mouth to shout, but found that he suddenly couldn't speak.

The man Xiao Wu called Brother Shang An put his arm around Xiao Wu's waist with an evil smile, and looked at him through the mask with playful eyes full of mockery towards him.

Xiao Wu looked at Shang An and smiled warmly, "Brother Shang An, I want you."

Shang An was not polite either. He pinched Xiao Wu hard, and his hand unconsciously reached under her dress.

"Hehehe, Tang San, Xiao Wu is really very smooth."

Blood dripped from the corners of Tang San's eyes, but Tang San could do nothing but watch the woman he loved most doing that shameful thing with the man named Shang An.

"Um, uh, uh." The sound was stuck in his throat, but Tang San's heart was shattered into pieces on the ground.

He closed his eyes in pain, not wanting to see this scene, but the lewd voice penetrated into his mind through every pore.

Shang An's panting and Xiao Wu's screams formed a pleasant symphony in his ears.

In the outside world, Shi Nian was leaning against a big tree, his seventh soul ring constantly releasing dazzling black light, and his face was full of cruel and perverted smile.

About ten meters in front of him, Tang San was lying on the ground, struggling and thrusting continuously. It could be seen that Tang San was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, Tang San had no power to resist at all. Just a casual attack from Shi Nian would be enough to kill Tang San.

But Shi Nian did not intend to do so. He enjoyed the pleasure of killing more and wanted to see Tang San struggle and die miserably in the most horrible environment.

"It's a pity that I can't see his vision. I don't know what he went through."

Shi Nian sighed. If possible, he really wanted to enter the illusion and see with his own eyes what those people looked like after experiencing the most horrifying things and dying tragically. Unfortunately, he could only do this when he reached the Title Douluo level.

The thorny vines slowly slid to the ground, just like its master Tang San, and collapsed like a dead fish.

The illusion continued, Tang San's eyes were still closed. In the illusion, he had been listening to the symphony for more than an hour, from pain to numbness.

His spirit was growing weaker and weaker, like a candle that was about to go out, waiting for a slight breeze to blow it out.

Suddenly,

A divine power became active from within Tang San's body. It was the power of the God of Suffering that remained in Tang San's body after he completed the divine test. Normally, Tang San could not use it at all, but at this moment it suddenly awakened.

"It turns out you're the one doing the trick!"

Under Shi Nian's astonished eyes, Tang San slowly stood up.

A small black hammer appeared in Tang San's left hand. With the blessing of divine power, the small hammer gradually grew larger. In just a few breaths, it turned into a dark golden giant hammer with a handle one and a half meters long and a hammer head as big as a bucket. At the same time, Tang San's body was covered with a layer of dark golden light.

"The true body of the weapon soul."

At this moment, Shi Nian, who had been standing there without making any move like a fool, finally reacted. He pointed at the hammer in Tang San's hand and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't understand how a mere Soul Sect could use the weapon soul true body that only a Soul Sage could use.

"go to hell."

Tang San raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on Shi Nian. At this moment, Shi Nian seemed to have become the incarnation of many people in Tang San's eyes, including Shang An, Dai Mubai, and even those guards.

All the hatred was concentrated behind Shi Nian, and Tang San launched his strongest attack that surpassed the Soul Saint level.

The dark golden hammer shadow seemed to change to infinity, like an ancient sacred mountain pressing down on Shi Nian.

Shi Nian then reacted slowly and hastily opened his soul power barrier.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)