Chapter 389: Desperate Don 3
"That's because you are thinking about spring." A clear voice sounded out of thin air. This voice couldn't be more familiar to Tang San, and the familiarity made him often gnashed his teeth and couldn't sleep at night.
Tang San frowned, looked up in the direction of the sound.
Who is not a clan a hundred meters away?
Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly for the first time, and exclaimed, "Did you...you just..."
The clan smiled faintly, and pointed, "I'm not dead, you can just go and see for yourself..."
Tang San turned his head and looked at it. I don't know when, the corpse that was killed by him has turned into a piece of rotten wood, with big and small holes pierced in it, and there are still a few bone transforming needles.
"Illusion, when?" Tang San reacted quickly, a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. From the storage soul guide, once again took out a pair of mother-in-law chasing souls.
Just when he was about to throw it out, he found that his body instantly lost control, as if his limbs and torso were nailed by five iron cones, unable to move for half a minute.
"Let me tell you! From the first time you saw my writing wheel eyes, you have been hit by my illusion. Whether you cast a bat-wing reincarnation, or throw your son and mother to chase your life, All you are dealing with is just a piece of broken wood."
The clan pointed his eyes, slowly walked towards Tang San, took the son and mother from him, chasing the soul, and threw it on the big willow tree. Ecstasy smoke and poisonous needles erupted, and the big willow tree was instantly quilted. The bone-changing needle in the mother's chasing soul pierced through her gall.
There was an incredible divine light in Tang San's eyes, "This...how is this possible? My purple magic pupil has already broken through to the second level, reaching the subtle realm, and being able to see through the illusion."
"You are a feudal sect slave who can only eat his laurels, how can you know the vastness of the world." The clan controls the crane and the dragon to use it, Tang San's storage soul guide twenty-four bridges at the moment of the moon and night. Was sucked into the hand.
The clan opened it and looked at it, and there were a pair of letters, a few Zhuge crossbows, and some hidden weapons. There are also drawings for the manufacture of hidden weapons such as machines and techniques. Plus some bottles of poison.
As for the completed version of Xuantian Baolu, there is no copy.
Of course, the clan is not uncommon.
"Yo! Is this the so-called Tang Sect hidden weapon in your mouth? It's something." The clan murmured.
"Give it back to me, this is something from my Tang Sect... you are not qualified to have it." Tang San roared. He struggled a few times, and found that no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't get rid of this illusion. Even the soul power and mental power have been tried, all of which are ineffective.
The clan shook his head, "Sorry, these things belong to someone in my clan now. Don't waste your energy. My mental power is already close to the level of the ninety-ninth level limit Douluo, not to mention you, it's Dugu A Title Douluo of Bo's level can't get rid of it either. Oh, yes, I remember you still have some hidden weapons in your body."
While talking, the clan put the Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyueye into the storage space of the system, a golden light flashed in his hand, the black sword was held in his hand, and he waved it randomly at Tang San. Something on Tang San's body resembled a silent sleeve arrow. Everything fell out of the clothes.
Seeing that the last support on his body was gone, Tang San began to feel a little flustered, and his voice trembled, "What on earth do you want to do?"
The clan showed a harmless look, "It's nothing, you just wanted to kill me, I just want to find interest on you."
While talking, a few strange handprints formed in the hands of the clan. As the knot printing was completed, a blood-red halo appeared in the right hand. The clan's eyes were fast, and the blood-red halo was penetrated in the blink of an eye. Inside Tang San's body.
Tang San's neck tingled slightly, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart, "What the **** did you do to me?"
The clan smiled, did not speak, with a piece of his right hand, a section of the Blue Silver Emperor vine stretched out of his hand, rubbed it at Tang San's Xia San Lu position, and injected fire poison into it.
"What the **** are you doing to me?" Tang San roared angrily.
The clan said with a smile: "Are you curious why Xue Beng died so strange? Are you curious why Dai Mubai became an eunuch? Very simple, I just repeated what I did to them on you. Now you have an ancient spell in your body. As long as my spirit power is activated, the spell will strike immediately and cause fatal damage to you. As for your next three roads... you will know it by then. .. Hahaha.. Whether you can inherit the clan will depend on your ability..."
"No...you can't do this to me. My aunt knows you like this, and she won't forgive you." Tang San said in horror. Whether it was the death of an avalanche or the ulceration of Dai Mubai's lower three roads and being castrated, he had witnessed it with his own eyes, especially when Dai Mubai was castrated by his sword.
The clan was stunned for a moment, pinched his chin with his right hand and began to think.
Seeing that his words were effective, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. It seemed that the language art taught to me by my aunt was still useful, able to protect himself without relying on force. At the same time, I secretly vowed in my heart that today's insult will be returned a hundred times in the future.
"Ah! I thought about it." The clan clenched a fist with his right hand and tapped his left palm, revealing a sudden realization, looking at Tang San with ill-intentional eyes, "Knowing that Yu Xiaogang is a man, why would he get pregnant? ?"
"You...what do you want..."
A drop of cold line dripped from Tang San's forehead, and he felt that he was going crazy, going crazy completely.
How could this guy be more vicious than their Tang Clan~www.mtlnovel.com~ The clan smiled weirdly, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a translucent jade vial fell into his hand, "This thing is called the Zimu River Water, as the name implies, everything Both men and women who drink it will get pregnant. If you want to have an abortion, unless you open your belly and take the platform out, you can wait to be the second Yu Xiaogang. Oh... I almost forgot to tell you, Yu Xiaogang once conceived twins after drinking only one third of it. If you drink all of them, guess how many children will you be pregnant?"
While talking, the clan used Shao Lun Yan to control Tang San and open his mouth.
"Ah! Don't...don't...I don't want to get pregnant..." Tang San let out a howling voice.
At this moment, what travellers, what twin martial arts geniuses, what Tang Sect's unique knowledge, what the hatred of killing the father, what the hatred of taking the wife, are all clouds.
He only knew that he was going to be pregnant, and he didn't want to be the second Yu Xiaogang. He has not reproduced the glory of Tang Sect in Douluo Continent...
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