Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

"Asshole, I'll kill you!" The blood on the King of Slaughter suddenly erupted, and two claw-like hands with blood-red armor went straight to Tang Yin's chest.At the same time, the thick blood on his body suddenly burst out and rushed towards Tang Yin.

Ah Yin on one side covered his mouth in shock. Before he could say a word of caution, the worry in his eyes turned into shock. The sharp claws stopped in front of Tang Yin's neck, but it was not Tang Yin who blocked it, but that hand. The claws completely failed to break through Tang Yin's defense.

Tang Yin chuckled and pushed the claw away slowly with his hand, "Oh, by the way, do you want the antidote?"

The King of Slaughter was still in shock that his angry attack failed to break through the opponent's defense. Hearing this, he didn't care so much anymore, "Do you have an antidote?!"

"Antidote?" Tang Yin spread his hands, "I have said that this is a test from your great blood, but you still don't understand? Although I can indeed cure it."

"Can you cure it?!" The Slaughter King, who was about to attack, suddenly stopped and looked at Tang Yin in disbelief.

"Of course I can. Although it is difficult, it is not impossible." Tang Yin looked at the slightly excited King of Slaughter in amusement, "But why should I help you? After all, a fallen kingdom like the Slaughter City is inherently It should not exist in this world. When you are completely erased from this world, the fallen world will truly disappear. If you must say it, I have done a good thing."

The King of Slaughter was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking and attacked Tang Yin directly.

Tang Yin dodged the attack and suddenly released his external soul bone. He flew into the sky with a smile and looked down at the King of Slaughter. He slightly hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, let me give you a chance to challenge me. If you win, I will help you." You treat me, and if you lose... I will also help you treat me, but you have to do three extra things for me, how about that?"

"Huh?" The King of Slaughter looked a little confused, "Boy, your condition is completely beneficial to me."

"The same goes for me." Tang Yin smiled, "I just don't like gifts without reason."

The King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes became stronger, "You asked for this!"

In an instant, the two sides rushed into a high-altitude battle. Hu Qing raised his neck slightly and looked at it for a while, then lay back down again with a little boredom - one side couldn't break the defense of one side, and the other side couldn't do any damage to the other side. Proper rookies pecking each other, it’s worth watching.

After seeing that Hu Qing was not worried at all, the others gradually relaxed and continued to do what they were supposed to do.

Ah Yin was still a little unable to sit still at first, and from time to time he would look up at the sky with worry, but no matter how worried he was, it was almost gone after three hours of repeatedly looking up.

Ah Yin held his chin slightly bored and sighed from time to time, "Xiao Yin is so slow."

"It should be soon." Hu Qing yawned, "It's almost time for the two rookies to get tired.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Tang Yin dragging a figure down and cursing, "This old man wastes so much energy."

"Solved?" Hu Qing turned into a human and sat lazily, "You didn't get smaller this time."

"Well, because I found that some things that were originally unreasonable will become reasonable when you are powerful to a certain extent - such as stepping on the air to reach the sky." Tang Yin tapped his calf, "And sometimes it feels really good to go all the way. .”

"What about this man?" Hu Qing pointed at the unconscious King of Slaughter, with a look of disgust on his face.

"I plan to cure him and keep him here to cause trouble for Wuhun Palace. And with his strength, I think that except for Bibi Dong, there is no one on the mainland who can do anything to him." Tang Yin moved slightly , "Anyway, I will be happy if Wuhun Palace is not happy."

Tang Hao also jumped over, staring at the King of Slaughter on the ground with some surprise.

Isn’t the King of Slaughter strong?

Strong.

How could a ruthless man who could build a murderous capital on the mainland that even the two major empires and the Spirit Hall have no choice but to be strong could not be strong?

But at this moment, this scene made Tang Hao feel extremely dramatic.

The King of Slaughter, who was so powerful that he could even add domains to others, lost to his son at this time?

Tang Hao felt that he understood the world less and less.

Out of some past yearning for the strong, Tang Hao couldn't help but squat down and look at the King of Slaughter carefully.

The wings on the back of the King of Slaughter are gone, but there are no wounds, so the wings should be soul power structures. Under the tattered robe is a kind of black-red armor. The material cannot be seen, and there is nothing ferocious about it. The edges and corners are sharp, but there is an evil feeling everywhere.

The hair should have been black originally, but now it has a bit of dark red, probably due to blood.The cracks on his face were much less now, revealing a handsome face that could be considered cool, and he looked a bit like his grandfather.

Um...wait, like my grandpa?

But isn’t my grandfather dead?

Could it be that this is also a Haotian Sect disciple of my lineage?

But when I think about it in detail, people in my lineage died and were injured after I competed with Wuhun Palace for Ah Yin. My elder brother also told me this when I was expelled from Haotian Sect. There shouldn't be any A relative whose whereabouts you don’t know?

Tang Hao looked at it more carefully, frowned, and touched his chin in embarrassment, trying to remember - something was wrong with this matter.

"Dad, what are you thinking about? Are you so obsessed?" Tang Yin also squatted over and looked at Tang Hao in confusion, "Tell me about it too?"

"It should be my misunderstanding..." Tang Hao wiped his face, "It shouldn't be..."

Tang Yin was really curious now, "What illusion?"

"This man..." Tang Hao choked and spoke after a while, "He looks a bit like your Grandpa Zeng."

Tang Yin:...? ? ?

"...Dad, are you serious?"

"...otherwise why would I be in trouble?"

"This Grandpa Zeng, is he a relative?"

"Forget it...let me tell you this, the last sect leader of Haotian Sect was the son of your grandpa Zeng's younger brother, that is your grandpa. Your grandpa Zeng was the previous sect leader. Your grandpa Zeng never got married because he had his own heart. , and then lost all news during a trip.”

"Then this is the illegitimate son of my grandpa Zeng who has been living abroad for many years?" Tang Yin's smile froze, and a terrible suspicion emerged in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it now.

Tang Hao wiped his face again, his expression a little distorted, "I think it's impossible for your Grandpa Zeng to have an illegitimate child outside according to his character."

Tang Yin and Tang Hao looked at each other, and finally fell silent.

After a while, Tang Yin Youyou spoke with a resentful expression, "Dad, are you serious?"