Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Next time you fucking fire, can you shout in advance? I'm not one of those cannon fodder clones of yours!"

An Ye cursed and dragged Netherworld Douluo, who had a big hole in his chest, to Ye Nanxiao, dropped Netherworld Douluo, raised his hand and shouted at Ye Nanxiao's face!

"Hey! Why are you so anxious? You are me, so you must know that I can use self-destruction tactics! It's not like everyone dies only once!" Ye Nanxiao avoided An Ye's fist while observing Netherworld Douluo, who was still dead and still alive. .

"Fuck you!" An Ye took a hard breath, raised an automatic guard, walked into the ruins of the city lord's mansion, searched for the evil soul master who was not dead, and used the automatic guard in his hand as an oversized baseball bat. Swing it up.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at An Ye helplessly, silently muttering in his heart that he was a prodigal fox to begin with, neither angry nor angry.

Isn't it just an eight-level automatic guard worth 500 million gold soul coins?

Let Li Yuanren study the new yellow book and cut another wave of leeks from the noble families.

Ye Nanxiao squatted down and waved his hand to stop Ma Xiaotao and the other three who were trying to surround him.

"When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. I think after you have experienced my sword, you don't want to end well, right?" Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, condensed a fly swatter in his hand, and slapped Netherworld Douluo on the face. .

"You!" Netherworld Douluo coughed out a large mouthful of blood, with a sad look in his eyes.

He is one of the top ten evil soul douluo worshiped by the Holy Spirit Sect. He turned his hands to make clouds and rain in the sect, but today he unexpectedly ended up like this.

"You...should be the Holy Son..."

The smile on Ye Nanxiao's face gradually disappeared, he took out a pot of strong liquor and poured it into the big hole in Netherworld Douluo's chest.

The internal organs in Netherworld Douluo's body were scorched by the previous soul energy, but they could not resist the erosion of strong alcohol.

"Ha...haaaaah!" Netherworld Douluo coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again.

The internal organs are the most fragile part of the human body. Even for body-refining soul masters who specialize in physical training, the internal organs are still quite fragile before they reach the state of great restraint.

A handful of ice thorns stained with strong alcohol slowly penetrated into Netherworld Douluo's fingernails in order of the left and right hands. At the same time, a small ice saw was slowly sawing Netherworld Douluo's kneecaps.

"Oh, it's a bit violent." Ma Xiaotao carried the polymer sniper cannon on her back, waved her jade finger, and small firebirds flew in front of Ye Nanxiao, evaporating the dirty blood spat out by Netherworld Douluo.

"It's a bit violent, it's better if you don't watch it." Ma Xiaotao said to Yao Haoxuan and Ling Luochen.

Yao Haoxuan honestly covered his eyes and turned his back.

Ling Luochen huddled behind Ma Xiaotao and looked at Ye Nanxiao with admiration in his eyes.

Although Ye Nanxiao didn't know what the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty were, but after walking in the world for so many years, he still knew a lot about some methods of torture to extract confessions.

"Huh...huh, Holy Son, use any other moves you have!"

"I can die at the hands of the Holy Son! It's worth it!"

A crazy smile appeared on Netherworld Douluo's face, his eyes fixed on Ye Nanxiao's face, as if he wanted to keep Ye Nanxiao's face firmly in his memory before his death.

"Holy Son? Your Holy Spirit Cult has no five dangers? You deal with dead people all day long, don't you agree?" Ye Nanxiao struck a match and threw it into the big hole in Netherworld Douluo's chest.

"Hahaha! Holy Son! The leader will find you! He will take you back! This old slave will use his life to welcome the Holy Son!" Netherworld Douluo laughed maniacally, and the incomplete Netherworld Sword fragments quietly drilled into the ground.

A lump of mud fell from the sky and hit Netherworld Douluo's long mouth, breaking all his teeth.

"What are you doing for so long? My soul power doesn't cost money, old man?" Mr. Xuan landed next to Ye Nanxiao, and with a few flicks of his fingers, he shattered all the Dantian and meridians in Netherworld Douluo's body.

"Woooo!!" Netherworld Douluo twitched all over, but his bloodshot and swollen eyes stared at Mr. Xuan.

"Wouldn't it be better to do what your kid did before and put your hand on his head and read the memory?" Mr. Xuan silently took out a chicken leg and threw it into his mouth.

"I know, but I just want to torture this guy." Ye Nanxiao showed a cruel smile, with a cold look in his eyes.

The Holy Spirit Cult, the Evil Soul Master, the cancer of the mainland, synonymous with harming the world and the law.

After hearing Ye Nanxiao's words, Netherworld Douluo spat out a mouthful of black blood again. His mouth was filled with gravel and fell into his trachea. He was speechless and could only watch as Ye Nanxiao put his hand on his head.

The next moment, he felt the extreme pain of his brain being shattered inch by inch.

Mr. Xuan took a small step back and said with a look of disdain, "Can you be a little more decisive in your actions? This guy is still spewing blood and polluting the environment!"

Ma Xiaotao and the others:...

It seems that Mr. Xuan has become different after staying with Ye Nanxiao for a long time.

An hour later, Ye Nanxiao fed Netherworld Douluo's dead dog-like soul into the Soul-Shocking Bell with satisfaction.

Amidst the nine bells, Netherworld Douluo turned into flying ashes and disappeared.

Ye Nanxiao took out a kettle from the storage ring, poured it on his hands, and rubbed his hands.

"The ten elders of the Holy Spirit Sect should know a lot, right?" Mr. Xuan waved his hand and turned Netherworld Douluo's broken body into ashes.

"On the border, there is an evil soul master base deep in the Mingdou Mountains. It is quite large. Entering requires verification of the corresponding martial soul. Netherworld Douluo's Netherworld Sword is a key."

"As for the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, it has been banned in his mind. I can only vaguely see that it is a forest, but I speculate that it should also be in the Sun and Moon Empire, and it may be the Demonic Forest."

"Netherworld Douluo is in charge of resource plundering, that is, capturing people and refining souls. He doesn't care about other matters of the Holy Spirit Sect. He does whatever Zhong Liwu asks him to do. He is a good sword."

Ye Nanxiao rubbed his eyebrows. He did not expect that when he used the Soul Searching Technique, he could trigger the restriction left by the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord in Netherworld Douluo's mind, so that he could not see exactly where the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult was built.

If he knew the coordinates, he would definitely use Dongfeng Express to prevent the Holy Spirit Sect from giving an evaluation.

"Evil Forest? But where is the Evil Eye Tyrant, the second among the top ten murderers?" Old Xuan slowly returned to his previous appearance as an old man, casually taking out a piece of linen to cover his body.

Ye Nanxiao nodded slightly and turned around to clean up the battlefield.

"The Demonic Forest..." Mr. Xuan stood there and pondered. Shrek Academy had made several assessments on the dangers of the ten ferocious beasts.

The strongest among them is still Di Tian, ​​but the most dangerous is the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord.

Because soul beasts like the Evil Eye Tyrant specialize in mental power, but their minds are not normal. They are moody and murderous. They are time bombs.

"It's too dangerous. You don't have any plans to go to the Demonic Forest, right?" Mr. Xuan said with emotion.

Ye Nanxiao, who was sorting out Ma Xiaotao's equipment, suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Mr. Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gluttonous bone appeared in his hand again.

"Xiao Xiaozi, you don't really have the idea of ​​going to the Demonic Forest, do you? I tell you, no!" Ma Xiaotao reached out and grabbed the soft flesh of Ye Nanxiao's waist.

"The Evil Forest is the base camp of the Evil-Eyed Tyrant. Most of these spirit beasts are both good and evil beings. They are moody and will attack intruders in groups. Dozens or hundreds of Evil-Eyed Tyrants will besiege them. Even powerful spiritual beings will be attacked. Be careful! You fox, why are you joining in the fun!"

"Of course not. Now I used to just deliver food. I wanted to find the activity center of the Holy Spirit Sect and deliver some Dongfeng Express to him." Ye Nanxiao quickly covered the small hands moving around his waist, squeezing them day by day. Why don't you give me some time to recover?

"I'll be relieved if your boy can be more stable. Speaking of which, are there any clues related to the previous attack on Xingluo City?" Elder Xuan asked.

Ye Nanxiao shook his head slightly. He only saw how Netherworld Douluo and others got into the Xingluo realm from the underground. As for why Netherworld Douluo and others were able to bypass Xingluo's defense so accurately, this guy couldn't see it in his mind. .

"You may also need to go to the border of the Mingdou Mountains and the White Tiger Duke stationed there."

"Well, without further ado, let's finish the matter here as soon as possible." Elder Xuan put his big hands together, and the ground of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly rolled, and the soil turned into wild bulls, gathering the corpses of the evil soul masters.

Then a three-meter-sized Taotie made of soul power flew out from Mr.

"Xiao Tao, remember, the evil soul master is cunning and vicious. When attacking the evil soul master, remember to make sure they are dead, and then crush their bones and spread their ashes to avoid falling into the evil soul master's tricks." Elder Xuan said.

An Ye, who was having fun smashing things all over the floor, gave Mr. Xuan a middle finger and returned to Ye Nanxiao's body.

Ma Xiaotao turned to look at Ye Nanxiao and asked, "A one-stop service that breaks bones and raises ashes. Why does it sound so familiar to me?"

Ye Nanxiao shrugged. It wasn't him who taught Mr. Xuan bad things, it was Mr. Xuan who learned his good habits.

After dealing with the battle scene, Mr. Xuan and others quickly flew through the first small city of the four affiliated cities.

"Did your clone send a signal?" Ma Xiaotao hugged Ye Nanxiao tightly, and the soul power bond between them quickly helped restore the soul power.

Ye Nanxiao looked up at the sky, his eyes lit up with a little golden light, and ice mirrors suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"It seems like the fight was very intense."

His clone has not released the ice mirror yet, which means that the battle is not over yet.

"Haoxuan is supporting me. You, Xiao Tao and Luo Chen, hurry up and check if there are any evil soul masters and evil magic circles in the city!" Mr. Xuan Feng Feng Huohuo led Yao Haoxuan towards the city lord's palace.

Ma Xiaotao immediately ordered, "Let's go to the patrol department of this city and have a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two ice floes rose up from beneath the three of them, carrying him and Ling Luochen.

"Bingshuang, I want to feel it again." Ling Luochen looked at Ye Nanxiao with soft eyes, and couldn't help but hold the ice element staff tightly in her jade hands.