Douluo Zhiwo's martial soul and soul ring can be strengthened

Chapter 31 Who is the whetstone? !

The tenacity of the blue silver grass is stronger than Lu Zifeng imagined, it is the buff brought by the 400-year-old Datura snake, and after adding the toxin of the Datura snake on this basis, the blue silver grass becomes very difficult to deal with .

Lu Zifeng thought that he could tear the blue silver grass with his hands, but he was taught a lesson by the cruel reality, so he was lured here step by step by Tang San, and finally lost to Tang San's blue silver grass's first soul ability, the entanglement superior.

Embarrassed——

Unbearable——

...? ? ?
Or neither!
It should be said to be tragic, and you will even find that being forced to confess by Tang San, you can't even commit suicide, which is a real feeling of "you can't live or die".

Lu Zifeng thought he was already crazy enough, but now he realized that compared with Tang San, he was completely childish.

Lu Zifeng can be sure of one thing, Tang San is definitely not as simple as a kid, no one understands the feeling of madness better than him.

And now this guy who looks like a little kid in front of him actually has a man-eating monster living in his heart, and this monster is the real Tang San.

After this poor torture, Lu Zifeng finally understood that the matter was far more serious than imagined, and Tang San was also far more dangerous than imagined.

"what----"

The edible salt in Tang San's hand fell from the top of his head, like the first snow in winter. While it looked beautiful, accompanied by Lu Zifeng's heart-piercing screams, it was nothing short of tragic.

Lu Zifeng once again overestimated himself, thinking that with the mental preparation, he could bear this terrible injury. It turned out that "thought" was just a joke in his heart, and finally realized how ridiculous——

sad--

Alas——

Weeping, singing——

Lu Zifeng thought that the pain could be numb to the pain.

From the moment when the wounds all over his body collided with the edible salt, Lu Zifeng realized that he was wrong, the mistake was very thorough, and the pain turned out to be unforgettable in the end! ! ! !

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Tang San's devilish laughter and Lu Zifeng's painful screams formed a sharp contrast, as if seeing the sight of the great devil and the brave.

The screams in pain and the roar of despair are Lu Zifeng's sense of sight now. Death is so close and so far away from him. He doesn't know if he can persist. What's the point of persisting? ? ? !
Yes!

Meaning... What's the point! ! ! !

A self-deprecating, disdainful, and even a little unruly smile appeared on Lu Zifeng's ferocious face, which was dumbfounded, and even his eyes changed.

"If it is not allowed to change the fate against the sky, Lord Jian—you don't blame me for giving me this gifted supernatural power, let me be an ordinary person silently!!!"

"Since you gave me the ability to change my life against the sky, why can't I-"

"You can't change your fate against the sky!!!!"

Lu Zifeng roared angrily in his heart, and looked at the sky with fierce eyes, his eyes seemed to pass through the sky, and he saw a remarkable existence, as if he was confronting something.

And the change in Lu Zifeng's body was extremely turbulent, an invisible breath swept in, and the strong wind hit, blowing the falling edible salt in front of Tang San.

The sudden change caught Tang San off guard. Being attacked by salt, his eyes, nose and mouth were full of salt, and he quickly slapped away the blown salt, as well as the...

"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang San was really choked up, he coughed for a long time before recovering, his embarrassment made him almost curse.

Tang San:"???!"

Tang San who had recovered was immediately dumbfounded, the entanglement of the blue silver grass was still there, and the bloodstains were still there, but there was no sign of Lu Zifeng.

Disappeared.

It just disappeared.

What the hell? ? !

What happened? ? ? !
This... is unscientific! ! ! !

Tang San was completely dumbfounded, where did Lu Zifeng go, how did he break free from the shackles of the blue silver grass, and how did he disappear out of thin air? !

"This……"

"This...is not scientific—"

Tang San let out a foul breath, then frowned, "Could it be... the ability of Title Douluo, is there a Title Douluo guarding him?"

Tang San quickly calmed down, but this calmness made him a little uneasy...

"If it was the Title Douluo who made the move and rescued him silently like this...then..."

"The other party can also, silently...kill me?"

Tang San couldn't figure it out, Lu Zifeng wanted to kill him, and the people behind him also wanted to kill him, so why didn't the other party do it directly, but took him away? ? ?

Disdain?still…………

Guardian? ? ? !

"Only guardians will make such a decision. Who do you look down on? Want me to be his whetstone? Hehe, it's not certain who will be whose whetstone in the end."

Tang San sneered at the same time, his ears moved, something was approaching quickly, the sound of running startled many spirit beasts, logically speaking they should be stopped, not running so smoothly.

Tang San became vigilant, no matter if it was a spirit beast or what, he couldn't take it lightly, after all what happened here just now, he couldn't be more clear in his heart, the smell of blood might attract a thousand year spirit beast.

Tang San quickly came to the nearby big tree, Ziji Demon Pupil stared forward, a small black dot entered Tang San's line of sight, after a while the small black dot gradually grew bigger, and the opponent's respect appeared in Tang San's pupils .

"It turned out to be him..."

The person who came was Tang San's classmate, the little beggar in Qishe, "Why did he appear here? It seems that he came here. How did he know..."

There were many things Tang San couldn't figure out, Lu Zifeng gave him the feeling that he was already mysterious enough, there were already enough secrets behind it, and now there was another one.

Tang San frowned, "It seems that this little beggar is also a trouble, I have to find a way to hide it, let's use the previous method."

Tang San's Xuantian Kung was running, his soul power was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped it on his lungs, spit out a mouthful of turbid black blood, and then his figure fell from the ground, and he fell into a coma immediately.

"Boom..."

Sun Xinyuan, who was running, was still some distance away from Tang San.

Sun Xinyuan didn't know that Tang San was also here, he came in a hurry, actually looking for Lu Zifeng.

When he saw the fallen Tang San, he thought that the other party was Lu Zifeng, so he rushed over directly, "Feng...Feng Zi..."

When Sun Xinyuan rushed over and found that the opponent was Tang San, not Lu Zifeng, he was disappointed for a long time.

Sun Xinyuan glanced at Tang San, there was Lu Zifeng's aura here, right in front...

With a "swish", Sun Xinyuan's eyes fixed on a small pool of blood on a stone.

Sun Xinyuan was even more certain that Lu Zifeng had been here, and the blood there belonged to him, but... where is he? ? !
(End of this chapter)