Douluo: Dark Dragon, they all refused to turn evil

Chapter 113 The deadline has come
"Since you all surrendered, I will surrender too."

Niu Gao of the Yu clan spread his hands helplessly. He had also figured it out. Instead of dying in vain, it would be better to choose to surrender. Anyway, the Yu clan would not suffer any loss.

"Surrender, all of you, you are such losers."

Yang Wudi had a sullen face. Everyone had agreed not to subdue the demon gods, but these three people ended up doing this.

"Why, old goat, do you still want to fight the devil?"

"Fighting is useless. You all surrendered. What's the use of my few men?"

Yang Wudi cursed with a dark face, "These bastards, not a single one of them is reliable."

"Where are you guys from the Blacksmith Association? I couldn't figure out from the beginning, why are you blacksmiths running away?"

"After the war, construction is underway everywhere. You guys are very popular. There's no reason to run away."

"Why don't I have any? The demon's subordinates asked me to build a house for them. How could I tolerate this?"

"Blacksmith, whatever you do doesn't matter. What's wrong with building a house?"

"What do you know, a lousy gun-wielder like you? They're going to use the most beautiful crystals to build a crystal palace. Do you know how big that house is? Just one leg of the bed can support a whole mountain of yours! If they build it on that scale, I'll be exhausted to death! "

Lou Gao said angrily that there should be a limit to how much people you can order around. A project that big would take at least a hundred or eighty years to complete!
"Ah? Are all gods so extravagant?"

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock. If one bed leg was as big as a mountain, how big would the Crystal Palace be when it was built?

"Hmph, now you understand, don't you? I'm a blacksmith, not an animal!"

Lou Gao was very angry. This was really not treating the blacksmith as a human being.

"Blacksmith...animal, is there any difference?"

"What did you say!"

When Lou Gao heard what Yang Wudi was muttering, his eyebrows immediately raised and he swung a hammer to hit Yang Wudi.

"Hey! Don't be impulsive! The old goat has nothing good to say. Don't bother with him."

"Humph! Listen to what he said! It really pissed me off!"

"This guy has pretty good ears."

Yang Wudi glanced at the tall building, and found that the blacksmith had good ears.

"Alas, here they come!"

Tang Xiao looked at the crowd making a mess, shook his head slightly, then looked into the distance with a serious face. As the demonic light emerged, countless soul masters appeared in front of the mountain gate of Haotian Sect.

"The ten-day deadline has come, Haotian Sect, I am waiting for your reply."

Xiao Lin brought his men to the Haotian Sect in person. This was the second to last stop to pacify the Douluo Continent, and the last stop was the far north which was regarded as a restricted area!

"Haotian Sect is willing to surrender, but there is one condition before that."

Tang Xiao led everyone out. He looked at Xiao Lin with determination in his eyes.

"You are not qualified to make conditions."

Xiao Lin had an indifferent expression. His divine sense swept across the entire Haotian Sect and finally stopped at a wasteland.

"But for the Demon God, this is just a piece of cake. How about this not being considered as a condition from the Haotian Sect and just being considered as my personal request?"

Tang Xiao's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said that he would kill Tang San no matter what.

"Personal request? That's an interesting statement. Tell me about it."

Xiao Lin looked at Tang Xiao again. He was curious about what the leader of the Haotian Sect wanted.

"My request is simple..."

"He wants you dead!"

A loud shout was heard in a wasteland of Haotian Sect, and a fierce fire spread out, and wrapped in the fire was a huge black hammer.

"Tang San!!!"

Tang Xiao turned his head suddenly, staring at the fire with a ferocious expression, as if he saw the enemy who killed his wife and children.

clang--

Before the huge Clear Sky Hammer could touch the corner of Xiao Lin's clothes, it was bounced away by the gust of air from his body.

"what!"

Tang San's face was filled with shock. In the past ten days, he had added two ten-thousand-year spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer, but now he couldn't even repel the opponent.

"It's really strange that you became a Titled Douluo?" Xiao Lin looked at Tang San, who was full of evil spirit, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Why does this guy look even more evil than him?
“Hahahaha…Demon, tremble!”

Tang San grinned and flew directly towards Xiao Lin.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Blue Silver Overlord Spear!"

"That's it?"

Xiao Lin stood still, just watching Tang San with a red face, stabbing the airflow in front of him with the Blue Silver Overlord Spear.

"How can this be!"

Tang San didn't believe it, so he immediately released all his spirit skills, but none of them could penetrate Xiao Lin's outermost layer of defense.

"Impossible! Impossible! It can't be broken. Why can't it be broken?!"

He smashed the protective layer angrily, and a ferocious look gradually emerged in his eyes.

boom--

Xiao Lin's eyes were calm. He shot out a faint light, and Tang San was severely injured and fell off the cliff.

"Demon! My request is to cut him into pieces with ten thousand blades!"

Looking at Tang San who was like an egg hitting a rock, Tang Xiao finally spoke.

"Tang Xiao! You bastard! You've been targeting me from the beginning. You don't deserve to be my uncle!"

Tang San was furious. He spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked up and glared at Tang Xiao.

"You are such a heartless beast, you actually killed your own mother just to break through the cruelty, you are not worthy of being a human being!!!"

With red eyes, Tang Xiao raised the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards Tang San.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Hearing this, Tang San seemed to suddenly remember something, but he was unwilling to admit it, and faced the Clear Sky Hammer with the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand.

"You bastard, you still don't admit it even now!"

Tang Xiao’s hammers were stronger than the last, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.

"Admit it! You old bastard, die!"

Tang San was almost going crazy, for some reason, strange images kept emerging in his mind. Those images were exactly the scenes when he broke through to the Titled Douluo level, but these scenes were not shown from his perspective.

"Hmm... Such a familiar smell, that is... could it be..."

There was a faint light all around, and the blurry picture became clear. A scene appeared in which Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the ground, absorbing three spirit rings.

"Xiao San, my child, it's him. It must be him! How long has it been? Thirty years? Or forty years?"

……

"He is about to break through, but why do I always feel uneasy? His aura scares me. This kind of aura should not appear on my son..."

……

"Not good! It's dangerous!"

The scene changed, and the air was filled with violent energy. At this time, the disciples guarding the medicine garden had already launched an attack on Tang San.

"It's too late. Fortunately, there is enough vitality in this medicine garden. I can still use a little bit of strength..."

"what!!!"

The light around became stronger, and a faint golden glow was emitted in the rich blue light.

The extreme light flashed for a moment, and the three disciples' movements slowed down a lot. Tang San also happened to break through the bottleneck and officially stepped into the Titled Douluo realm.

The perspective changed, and in the corner, a blue silver grass with golden veins withered quickly and gradually died in the violent atmosphere.

"This is... this... no, it's not!"

Tang San's face was pale, his eyes filled with fear. Although he had never heard that gentle, maternal voice before, he knew that it was his mother!

How could his mother be here!

"Fake! They must be fake!"

(End of this chapter)