Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

The decisive battle, Jialing Pass.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Outside the military tent of the Spirit Empire army, a young man with black hair looked at the angel gods and Rakshasa gods in the sky who were about to be defeated, and roared unwillingly!

Our Wuhun Palace has already secured victory, so why do we still lose? !

The sea god Tang San has obviously been killed, why can he come back?

Why can he still win? !

"Sure enough, he is indeed Tang San..."

Hu Liena clenched her trembling hands. Although she was heartbroken to see Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa God who she regarded as a mother, being severely injured and dying, she could not help but praise the man.

This man is the monster who throws all geniuses to the edge of the sky, and is the real and only protagonist in this Douluo Continent.

He originally wanted to compete with him, and even had feelings for him, but now it seems that he is just a joke.

Then Hu Liena restrained her emotions and said to the Spirit Empire soldiers in the commander's camp:

"Here you go, our army lays down its weapons, sends envoys, and surrenders to the Tiandou Empire."

However, the black-haired young man outside the tent immediately returned to the tent, took two steps forward, knelt on one knee in front of Hu Liena, stared at her with bloodshot eyes and said to her:

"Your Highness the Saint! We still have an army of [-], and several titled Douluo. The empire is still in ruins, and we can still fight!"

"A battle?"

Hu Liena sneered, shook her head, turned around, looked up at the angel statue and said:

"Both gods have been defeated. The Spirit Empire is doomed. We are all just mortals. Don't make any more unnecessary sacrifices."

Then she glanced at the black-haired young man from the corner of her eye and ordered to him:

"Zhang San, I order you to negotiate with Emperor Tiandou on behalf of our army."

As a result, the young man kneeling on the ground said coldly: "I will not surrender."

"what?"

Hu Liena was immediately shocked. Zhang San, who always followed his own lead, actually disobeyed her orders today.

"I will never admit defeat to Tang San!"

The stern black-haired young man stood up. He first glanced at Hu Liena, who was looking at him with surprise and confusion, and then turned his attention to the other elders and generals of the Spirit Empire who were also looking at him in surprise. , his honest and loyal eyes are now filled with contempt.

Hu Liena angrily shouted: "Zhang San! Are you going to rebel?!"

"Uh?!"

However, then Zhang San made a move that surprised Hu Liena even more. He lit up his soul ring. Five soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black, appeared behind him.

"Bold maniac! How dare you disrespect the saint!?"

The other elders and generals of the Spirit Empire were immediately furious. Almost none of the spirit rings they displayed behind them were below the fifth ring, and there was even a nine-ring titled Douluo.

However, Zhang San did not look at them, as if the pressure on these strong men that could suffocate him did not exist.

"Ghost dragon, possessed!"

Zhang San shouted loudly and unfolded his martial spirit. A pair of ugly and bumpy black wings appeared behind him, and sharp claws appeared on his hands and feet.

If you dare to show your martial arts spirit in the commander's camp, you are clearly planning to rebel.

"court death!"

Just when everyone was about to attack Zhang San, Zhang San flapped his wings and flew towards the clouds.

The titled Douluo immediately asked Hu Liena for instructions: "Holy Girl, that madman is going to escape! Should we chase him?"

"No, he is not escaping, his purpose is..."

Hu Liena looked at this young man whom she had never looked at before, and found that he was facing the battlefield of the god-level warriors.

"Is he crazy?!"

"Tang San! I want to fight you to the death!"

A voice full of anger and resentment suddenly broke into the already settled battlefield of three god-level warriors.

Whether it was Tang San who already had the power of the Poseidon and Shura God, Bibi Dong who was on the verge of death, or Qian Renxue whose godhead was shattered, they all turned their surprised gazes towards the unknown soul with low strength at this moment. king.

"This person? Looking for death?"

The victory was decided, and Tang San, who was ready to stop negotiating with Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, looked at the ant-like figure and couldn't help but frown.

"Okay, I will fulfill you."

Tang San, who was dressed in blood-colored Shura armor, used his spiritual thoughts, and the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand ejected a bloody sword energy and slashed at the Soul King.

Facing this divine blow that could destroy him both physically and mentally, Zhang San wanted to dodge, but he was already locked by Tang San's divine will, and he couldn't dodge this blow.

Nothing more...

Is this all I can do?

Zhang San sighed softly in his heart, gave up the useless struggle, and closed his eyes.

At the same time, he smiled bitterly in his heart:

In the end, I didn’t even have the chance to hurt him?

Zhang San, who was full of resentment and unwillingness, was just struck by the Shura sword energy across his body. Then Zhang San's consciousness became blurred. He couldn't feel the existence of his body. He thought he should be dead.

However, suddenly Zhang San felt a large number of unfamiliar memories pouring into his mind.

"Go! Leave me alone!"

"No! We are brothers! We are comrades in arms! I will definitely rescue you!"

"You shouldn't care about me..."

"I am what you call the King of Soldiers!"

"Believe me, I won't die. Just leave!"

Could this be his previous life again?

A series of inexplicable and endless conversations appeared in Zhang San's mind. Zhang San had no way to understand this inexplicable memory, nor did he know the meaning of the so-called "King of Soldiers", but he also had no idea about his situation. Surprised.

In fact, Zhang San is not an ordinary deacon of Wuhun Hall. He completely awakened the memory of a past life many years ago. In that past life memory, he was an outer disciple of the Tang Sect in Shushan, and he was accompanied by a man named As Tang San's child.

And a long time ago, Zhang San determined that Tang San, the Poseidon who now controls the Douluo Continent, is undoubtedly that Tang San.

[Congratulations to the host!You have awakened the resentment collection system! 】

"What... what?"

This made Zhang San very surprised as to why this inexplicable voice appeared in his head.

[This is a system that relies on resentment to redeem various items. As long as you collect enough resentment, you can redeem sufficient and rich rewards. 】

"what?"

Zhang San frowned. Even though this self-proclaimed "system" had explained it, he still didn't quite understand the situation.

Opening his eyes, Zhang San carefully looked at his surroundings and found that this was a simple and dark room. He was lying on a hard bed.

This place felt inexplicably familiar to Zhang San. Although he couldn't remember where it was, he knew that this was definitely not the underworld.

But it stands to reason that the Shura sword energy has already torn him into pieces, and there is no chance of him surviving.

After all, that was a strike from a god-level powerhouse. Even if it was just a casual move, Zhang San would not be able to bear it, and he knew it.

Could it be that he was rescued at that moment?

[Because you died with great resentment, in addition to the initial five hundred points, you are now given sixteen thousand resentment points. Please choose the reward to redeem. 】

After the system finished speaking, a large list of redemption items appeared in front of Zhang San's eyes, arranged in a pagoda-like shape according to different colors: white, blue, purple, gold, and red.

Zhang San ignored these dazzling panels for the time being, but asked the guy in his mind:

"So, I am dead?"

[Yes, you are dead, but your resentment before your death attracted me.By the power of the Most High, you are now born again. 】

The system answered Zhang San's question with an emotionless female voice, and at the same time said again:

[You currently have [-] resentment points. Please redeem them for rewards. 】

"Huh? Are these things arranged according to quality?"

These colors looked familiar to Zhang San, and were somewhat similar to the year-quality colors of the soul rings, but not entirely. Moreover, items at lower levels require fewer points, and items are more common.

[That's right, Master, white items are ordinary items, which are common and not rare items. They are of lower value and require the least points for redemption. Blue items are high-quality items, which are more expensive than white items, but they are still slightly better ordinary items. Purple is a rare item, which requires a certain price and luck to obtain, while gold is a legendary item, which is an extremely rare item that can only be obtained by a very few people with great luck, while red is a god-level item, which is usually Items or miraculous creations that only god-level experts possess. 】

Zhang San listened to the system's explanation while checking the entire redemption list.

There are a lot of things in the white exchange list, even pots, pans, twigs and other unknown things. Of course, they can also be exchanged for money. It only takes [-] points to exchange for a gold soul coin, and the higher the items The more precious it is.

Various heavenly materials, earthly treasures and secret elixirs that are difficult to obtain in Wuhun Palace begin to appear after the purple level. Among the highest level god-level items, the Poseidon Trident, Shura Demonic Sword, Angel Holy Sword, Rakshasa The magic sickle and other artifacts are impressively listed.

There is also an item with a nuclear bomb written on it, but the exchange shows that there are many zeros after the points required for them, which makes it difficult to afford it at this stage.

"You can actually redeem these artifacts. System, are you bluffing me? And what kind of egg is that thing with 'nuclear bomb' written on it? Why is it considered an artifact? Is it guaranteed to be cooked?"

Zhang San was deeply doubtful about this. He had personally seen the devastating power of these god-level weapons when they used them. Although these weapons were powerful, they were weapons that belonged to gods alone. How could he possibly be able to use these weapons in this unknown place? How about exchanging it in the local system?

And that "nuclear bomb", he had never heard of it. It had a round head and a round head. How could it be an artifact?

[This system comes from the absolute will. The reliability of this system can be guaranteed by the reputation of the Supreme Being. All the items displayed in it can be exchanged. As long as you can collect enough points, artifacts, soul bones, 10-year-old, and million-year-old soul rings ...as long as it is in the redemption list, you can choose it at your will.Of course, these are not just items in Douluo Continent, but also include various props from other worlds. 】

Zhang San, who originally wanted to deal with other issues, frowned and asked:

"The Most High? What?"

【No comment. 】

As a result, the system that always answered questions actually refused to answer this question.

"Okay! I'm not interested anyway, but is it true that soul rings and soul bones can be redeemed?"

Although Zhang San was a little surprised, he didn't care. As long as this resentment system could provide the good things it promised, he didn't care who it came from.

Can things like soul rings and soul bones also be redeemed?

Needless to say, soul bones are extremely rare and can greatly improve a soul master's strength. Moreover, each one is priceless and is well-deserved for the title of "Treasure of the Blood River".

As for the soul ring, it can only be obtained by killing the soul beast. It is not something that can be packaged and traded. Is it possible that this system can also distort the rules of this world?

[When you complete your martial soul awakening, you will naturally be able to unlock the redemption of these items. 】

"Ok?"

When Zhang San heard this, he felt strange that he, the mighty Soul King, had not even awakened his martial soul.

Then Zhang San looked down and found that his hands were tender and small, and his body was the same. He was so small that when he was sitting on the edge of the bed, the soles of his legs could not reach the ground.

"What's my situation now? How did I become a child?"

Zhang San did not panic when he saw this situation. After all, he had died many times, and even if the sky fell, he would not lose his sense of proportion.

[You have been reborn in the previous time and space. You are now six years old, and you are still an orphan adopted by the Wuhun Palace. In three hours, the Wuhun Palace will send a deacon to be responsible for awakening the martial arts for you and other children of the same age. ceremony. 】

It turned out that this was his previous room, no wonder it felt familiar to him.

Zhang San raised his eyebrows and asked:

"So, Tang San hasn't been born yet?"

[That’s right, Tang San, the sea god who killed you in the last time and space, is not yet born, and it will take him seven years and three months before the deacons of Wuhun Palace come to Holy Soul Village to perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony for him. . 】

"Poseidon Tang San...seven years and three months..."

After Zhang San muttered for a while, he suddenly said sharply:

"System! You can redeem one hundred gold soul coins for me now!"

[100 gold soul coins require 2000 resentment points. Are you sure? 】

"Sure!"

【Ding!Redemption completed!You have [-] points left! 】

A pile of neatly arranged, golden soul coins suddenly appeared on Zhang San's bed.

There is one base for every ten bases, and ten bases here are exactly one hundred gold soul coins.

At first glance, the money that appeared out of thin air did not look like an illusion. To confirm, Zhang San reached out to these brand new and shiny gold soul coins and grabbed a handful.

The feel and weight didn't look like fakes. To be on the safe side, he picked a few of them and bit them in his mouth, leaving his own teeth marks on the gold coins, confirming that these were real gold soul coins.

Looking at the golden soul coins in his hand and on the bed, Zhang San couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He lay down directly on the bed and dropped the golden soul coins in his hand on his face one by one, letting these hard and thick coins Hit him in the face.

Indeed, it hurt a lot.

This shows that he is not dreaming.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhang San smiled. He went from smiling to laughing and then laughing wildly until his lungs hurt.

[Master, your spirit is not stable right now. Do you need to exchange for "Dingshen Pills"? 】

"No, I'm calm."

Zhang San stopped laughing and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm just happy, too happy to be precise."

Even without the help of this resentment system, he would definitely not be able to give Tang San another chance to become a dragon and a phoenix when he came back with the memories of his previous three lives.

And now that he has this system that is equivalent to cheating, it is even more powerful.

"Tang San……"

When Zhang San said this name that was only one character different from his own, his two rows of teeth were already clenching.

"I will let you feel my original pain, and I will let you understand what despair means."

“I will let people in this world know what ‘Zhang San’s Counterattack’ is!!”