Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 118 Play some new tricks

But Tang Lie's treatment of Tang San is completely different. On the one hand, it is because of Tang San's identity as a "bastard", and secondly and most importantly, Tang San is an old monster who has been reborn by taking over another's body.

"Seventh Elder, this is clearly Lin Ye's evil plot. Shouldn't we unite to face the outside world? Why do we have to fight among ourselves?

You, Dad, and the other elders are all my elders, and the Haotian Sect is also my home!" Tang San said with a sad face, in an almost pleading tone.

Tang Lie sneered, "Little bastard, stop pretending. I am not your elder. You keep saying that you regard the Haotian Sect as your home. If that's the case, then why can't you contribute your skills and secret manuals to the sect?"

Tang San argued: "Those are the things of the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect has been very kind to me. How can I let the things of the sect flow out?"

"Oh, you are such a silver tongue. You should just come back with me obediently."

Tang Lie was too lazy to waste time talking to this little bastard, so he stretched out a big hand and grabbed Tang San.

"Dad." Tang San hurriedly called for help from Tang Hao.

Tang Hao sighed and flashed in front of Tang San.

"Tang Hao, are you still going to protect this little bastard?"

Hearing Tang Lie calling him a little bastard, Tang Hao also felt a little angry, "Seventh Elder, no matter what, Xiao San is also my son, I will not allow anyone to hurt him.

Since the sect cannot accommodate us, then we will leave. Tang Hao will repay the sect in the future."

After saying that, Tang Hao grabbed Tang San by the back of his collar, flew into the air, and left the Haotian Sect.

"Dad, where are we going next?" Tang San asked Tang Hao on the way.

Tang Hao said: "Go to a place where you may be able to evolve your Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit."

"Let my Blue Silver Grass evolve?" Hearing this, Tang San was a little unconvinced at first, but thinking that Tang Hao would not lie to him, a hint of expectation arose in his heart.

A few days later, the father and son came to a dense forest. The plants here looked very old, as if they had experienced a long time.

Towering trees can be seen everywhere, and it is difficult for even the sun's rays to reach the ground from these dense plants.

Tang Hao seemed to have been here before, and walked in one direction with ease.

Will his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit be able to evolve soon? Tang San was very excited.

A quarter of an hour later, the father and son stopped.

In front of the two people was a large pit with some dry roots in it, proving that there seemed to be a tree here.

But it has been dug away.

Tang Hao looked dazed, muttering to himself, "This is not right, I should not have gone wrong.

But where is the Blue Silver King? "

He looked around to make sure he was in the right place.

Therefore, there is only one truth, that is, the Blue Silver King was poached by someone.

Damn it, Tang Hao clenched his fists. The Blue Silver King was Xiao San's only hope for his martial soul to evolve, but now...

Seeing Tang Hao's reaction, Tang San knew that his efforts were in vain again.

Why do I say again? Because Tang Hao really disappoints him time and time again!
Being unable to protect him can also be said to be due to lack of strength.

But during the time in Haotian Sect, Tang San had become completely disappointed with Tang Hao. He had suffered so many insults and abuses, but Tang Hao not only did not help him, he also sided with the sect.

Now Tang San is not only disappointed with Tang Hao, but he also resents Tang Hao in his heart.

However, he hid this emotion very well.

Just when the father and son were feeling depressed, a man and a woman came over forcefully.

The woman had a beautiful face, skin as white as snow, as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, and under the sunlight, it seemed to emit a soft light. She just stood there quietly, exuding an otherworldly temperament, like a fairy from the world, making people fall in love with her.

The man is handsome, tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, perfect proportions. There is a hint of childishness on his face. From the outside, he gives people the feeling of a sunny boy.

But in the eyes of Tang Hao and his son, this guy is a fucking devil.

Before the father and son could react, Xue Di took action. She stretched out her hand and condensed an ice crystal sword, and swung it at Tang Hao.

It is one of the three ultimate skills, the Emperor Sword, the unparalleled ice.

Tang Hao's old face suddenly changed color, and he hurriedly took out the Clear Sky Hammer to fight the enemy.

A sword fell.

What made Tang Hao unbelievable was that a huge gap was cut on the Clear Sky Hammer.

He himself took a hundred steps back.

At the same time, a subtle chill was transmitted to Tang Hao along the Clear Sky Hammer. This chill seemed to freeze even his soul power. When Tang Hao looked at Xue Di again, his eyes had completely changed.

Become terrified.

The gap is too big, and there is no thought of resistance at all.

At this time, Tang San had already been captured by Lin Ye.

Lin Ye was seen pinching Tang San's neck, holding him up like a dead dog: "Hey, little jerk, we meet again, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Tang San's expression instantly became distorted, and his teeth were grinding.

At this moment, he wished he could skin Lin Ye alive and make his life a living hell.

But he could only be furious and helpless. He was now in Lin Ye's hands. If he acted rashly, the other party could break his neck at any time.

Therefore, the only thing Tang San could do was to glare at Lin Ye with hateful eyes.

If looks could kill, Lin Ye would have died thousands of times already.

Lin Ye was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed. "You little jerk, I just like the way you hate me but can't get rid of me. It's so fucking cool."

Seeing that Tang San remained silent and just stared at him with resentful eyes, Lin Ye suddenly felt bored and simply got straight to the point.

Lin Ye took out a black box like a magic trick.

Then he took out a pig head from the box, with big ears and a round nose. The pig head seemed to be carved from a gemstone and was a light pink color.

Skull? Or a ten-year-old head soul bone?

Tang Hao was shocked. The head soul bone is the most important part of the body. How could his son absorb a garbage skull for ten years?

No, absolutely not.

Tang San couldn't calm down either.

His body was shaking violently, and he didn't know whether he was angry or scared.

With a plop, Lin Ye threw Tang San to the ground.

"Here, you little jerk. This skull is for you. No need to thank me. Just fuse it quickly."

Tang San remained unmoved.

"You little punk, it seems you haven't seen the situation clearly. Today, either you fuse this pig's head, or you and your son will be buried here forever." Lin Ye's face was full of smiles, but his words were icy cold.

After saying that, he felt something was missing, so he took out a big knife and put it on Tang San's neck.

Tang San's first spirit ring was absorbed by Lin Ye while he was unconscious.

The second soul ring was in an illusion. After being swapped by Lin Ye, he mistakenly absorbed the 10-year soul ring as a -year soul ring.

The third soul ring was also helped by Lin Ye.

This time, Lin Ye wanted to try something different. He wanted Tang San to actively fuse this piece of junk skull while he was awake.

The head soul master in Lin Ye's hand was sent by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, which made him sigh at the high efficiency of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

With a sword at his neck, what will Tang San choose between dying heroically or living in disgrace?

(End of this chapter)