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Chapter 36 36. Tang San: Unless you step over my body! (New book for collection and recommendation ticket!)

Two soul rings appeared on Li Ren's feet, up and down, both of which were yellow in color, indicating that he had two hundred-year-level soul rings, and they were not the lowest 100-year-old soul rings.

Looking down at the exquisitely crafted hidden weapon, Li Ren's eyes flickered with surprise, and the friendly and round face of Maitreya Buddha was followed by a haze, like a Rakshasa that had turned into a green face and fangs, and said in a vicious voice:

"Little devil, give you some color, and you will open a dyeing workshop for me, is it itchy?"

Li Ren stepped out and charged towards Tang San.

However, compared to Li Ren's formidable defensive ability, his speed really made him cry, slow to death.

A sneak attack failed, and Tang San felt a wave in his heart. The man in front of him was actually a [-]th-level or higher Spirit Master!

How can this be?

When did Yang Ming provoke such a strong man?

A hundred thoughts in his heart turned sharply, Tang San knew very well that he was not the kind of demon Yang Ming who could create miracles. Fighting a great spirit master with a tenth-level spirit master was nothing short of a fantasy for him.

Without hesitation, he stepped on the ghost trail and immediately retreated towards the dense woods behind him.

At the same time, the thumb of his left hand is clasped inward, the palm is downward, and the other four fingers are stretched forward together. The ground hit the tall tattooed man who was approaching.

This hidden weapon technique belongs to the entry-level in the Tang Sect, and is called the hand-throwing arrow by the people in the rivers and lakes.

This kind of hidden weapon using the inertia of the arm swing is the most direct method. Although it is not subtle, it is extremely effective. Coupled with the prismatic hidden weapon that Tang San painstakingly forged, Tang San is confident that even if he encounters a weaker Centennial Soul Beasts have the power to fight themselves.

It's a pity that the enemy he encountered was far more powerful than he imagined!

The prismatic hidden weapon brushed past the face of the tall tattooed man, and sparks sputtered out, making an unpleasant sound like an eraser wiping a blackboard.

However, it failed to leave a trace on the opponent's face.

Tang San originally thought that the hidden weapon could stop the opponent from rushing forward, but he didn't expect the success to be lost. Seeing that Li Ren's speed was relatively slow, without any hesitation, he quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Unfortunately, Tang San ignored one thing!

The tattoo duo is two people!

The short tattooed man, called Wang Zhong, also had two spirit rings that rose and fell under his feet, both of which were also yellow in color, indicating that he, like Li Ren, was a great spirit master above the twentieth level!

A green light appeared in Wang Zhong's hands, as if countless fireflies gathered in his palms in the night, like a dream.

However, Wang Zhong's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks did not have the slightest sense of beauty. There was a coldness in his eyes. He pressed his palms on the ground and said coldly:

"Thorns! Entwined!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's heart skipped a beat, secretly saying something was wrong.

However, without waiting for him to react, one, two, three...a total of 99 thorns suddenly appeared from under the soil with layers of fallen leaves!

The thorns broke through the accumulated leaves on the ground, covering a radius of 200 meters, sealing off all the spaces Tang San could avoid, no matter how exquisite the ghost shadow fan's movement skills are, he can't escape!

Even if Tang San used a hidden weapon, he couldn't cut off the thorns!

Each thorn was like a boa constrictor, as thick as an iron pipe, with barbs as long as fingernails, binding Tang San's limbs.

Tang San was hanged in midair.

Looking at the nearby tattoo duo, one tall and fat, the other short and thin, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth.

A battle soul master specializing in defense, and a tool soul master specializing in control.

Moreover, both of them are great soul masters above the twentieth rank.

At this moment, there was a sentence in Tang San's heart that he didn't know whether to say it or not.

The tall Li Ren stepped forward and twisted Tang San's ears ruthlessly, with such force that Tang San almost suspected that his ears would be ripped off by him.

Li Ren raised his chin slightly, and said with a wicked smile:

"Stinky brat, aren't you very good at running? Run to me now!"

Tang San pursed his lips tightly, not saying a word.

Only when he truly faced the Great Spirit Master, did Tang San deeply understand the fragility of being a tenth-level Spirit Master, and also knew how strong Yang Ming was when he was able to defeat Cao Mengyun!

Soul masters are promoted to soul masters, and soul masters are promoted to great soul masters.

Every promotion of rank is not only a change of title, but also a change of soul power to shape the body.

Just like the tall tattooed man in front of him, even without the blessings of his spirit and spirit rings, his body is still extremely strong and his defense is amazing.

Li Ren approached Tang San with his fat Maitreya-like face, and the two looked at each other.

"Stinky brat, tell me, where is the boy who walked with you before?"

Tang San pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were firm, and he made up his mind not to tell Li Ren and Wang Zhong.

Yang Ming treats me like a younger brother, and I treat Yang Ming like an elder brother!

"Made!"

Li Ren exhaled two puffs of smoke from his nostrils, waving his palm the size of a palm fan, and slapped Tang San's side face with a slap. He didn't hold back his strength, and the direct hit made Tang San's face red and swollen.

"Stinky brat, I think you deserve a fight! Say it, or don't say it!"

Tang San glared angrily, clenching his teeth, his bite muscles protruding, and even a trace of blood leaked from the crevice of his mouth because of the force.

"Okay, very good!"

Li Ren's fat face was full of haze, he slapped Tang San with his backhand again, and slapped Tang San's face on the other side.

In the faint, there was a "click" sound, Tang San's mouth was slightly opened, a tooth inside was broken, and blood was spit out.

Tang San's face was red and swollen, he could no longer see his original handsome face, it looked like a small boiled pig's head, and even his eyes narrowed because of the red and swollen.

"Li Ren, the interrogator, how can you be as rude as you."

The short Wang Zhong stopped Li Ren from continuing his violence, but he didn't do it out of kindness, he was just afraid that Li Ren would accidentally kill Tang San.

In the vast forest, it is not easy to find someone.

Once Yang Ming hides in the primary soul master academy and cannot come out, they will not be able to start in Notting City.

Neither of their spirits had the ability to search for people, and of course they couldn't let go of Tang San, who might know Yang Ming's whereabouts.

Wang Zhong squeezed a smile on his face, but it was a pity that the smile was more ugly than the cry, which made life unappealing.

"Little boy, as long as you tell uncle where the boy with you went, I'll let you go."

Of course Tang San wouldn't naively think that the other party could count.

There was a cold light in the gap between his narrowed eyes, he opened his mouth and spat, and a bloody arrow spit on Wang Zhong's face, causing the latter to jump into a rage.

Tang San snorted coldly in his heart, because his face was swollen and his teeth were falling out, he couldn't speak, and he said every word:

"You want to find Yang Ming, unless you step over my body!"

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