Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

And the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand also shook head-on with a Soul Emperor.

boom!

Tang San was forced to retreat, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit dissipated.

The spirits of the other two soul kings were each swords and spears, and they all thrust into Tang San's chest, but Tang San did not retreat but advanced, and threw himself forward, exchanging the lives of the two soul kings with penetrating wounds!

And that soul emperor took advantage of the victory to pursue, and when Tang San was exhausted, a beam of golden energy bombarded him.

puff...

Before Tang San rolled to dodge, Lin Langtian suddenly appeared and stood in front of him, shattering the ball of energy with one finger, and flicking again, a little black fire instantly burned the soul emperor's body.

"You are...you are Lin Langtian?"

Behind, Tang San asked in an extremely cold voice.

Chapter 208 Tang San About to Be Blackened

Lin Langtian turned around, looked down at Tang San, who bent over and coughed up blood, and was in a panic, nodded and said: "That's right, it's me."

The two hadn't met each other a few times, but Lin Langtian's changes to Tang San were enormous. After several manipulations, the fate of Tang San's protagonist was completely reversed.

The opportunity is gone, the woman is gone, the father is gone, and the bond of friendship is gone.

Even the inherited god position was manipulated by Lin Langtian and became the inheritor of the Rakshasa God.

His fate is completely under Lin Langtian's monitoring.

For Tang San, his soul was modified by Lin Langtian, mistakenly thinking that the other party took Xiao Wu, his eyes were red, his breathing was like a broken bellows, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.

In the current situation, he didn't dare to bark his teeth at Lin Langtian.

Moreover, Rakshasa's divine sense also knew that Lin Langtian was not easy to mess with, so he no longer interfered with Tang San's soul.

"Xiao Wu... is she okay now?"

Tang San wiped the blood on his face, lowered his eyes and asked.

"Very good." Lin Langtian thought for a while and answered seriously.

"..." Tang San muttered a few times, wanting to ask Lin Langtian about Xiao Wu's situation again, but his heart felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife, he sighed, and turned to look for Tang Yuehua with a desolate expression.

Tang San didn't seem to care about the wounds all over his body.

"You silly boy!"

Tang Yuehua trotted over, looked at Tang San with a distressed face, quickly took out a bandage to bind him, and turned his head and said: "Ayin, I can understand that you don't want to pay attention, don't you even want to see Xiao San?"

"Ayin...?"

Tang San seemed to be struck by lightning, and followed her gaze.

The first time he saw Ah Yin, he felt an inexplicable familiarity in his heart, and his numb expression became a little more vivid, as if his eyes were shining with light, showing a hint of life.

My... mother?

The cold state of mind influenced by Rakshasa God also cracked a gap at this time.

However, Ah Yin was still full of indifference, looked at Tang San and Tang Yuehua indifferently, raised his chin slightly, and said indifferently: "The former Ah Yin is dead, now I..."

"How could you?!" Tang Yuehua gritted her teeth and asked.

Tang San stared, not knowing what it meant.

With a cold snort, Ayin came over gracefully, with a cold face, passed Tang San and the other two, and came to Lin Langtian's side, looking at him with admiration,

"I only belong to the Lord."

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua's face turned blue with anger, and her delicate body trembled.

"You have no shame!"

"..." The light in Tang San's eyes went out again. He once felt extremely remorseful because Ah Yin was swallowed by a spirit beast, and when he saw her safe and sound again, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

And this is also a great opportunity for him to get rid of the Rakshasa position.

However, Ah Yin's indifferent attitude made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I have no shame? Then what is it that you like your own brother? Do you want me to say it in front of Tang San? Tang Yuehua, you are that shameless woman! And..."

Ah Yin reprimanded in an aggressive and cold voice.

As she asked each sentence, Tang Yuehua's face became paler, and she couldn't help but look up at Tang San with a cold face, feeling even more ashamed in her heart, "Little San, listen to aunt's explanation..."

Tang Yuehua now regrets angering Ah Yin.

Now, her impression in Tang San's heart is estimated to fall to the bottom.

However, Tang San did not show the slightest abnormality. At this moment, seeing A Yin's vigorous posture, his heart was already numb, and he was imprisoned by a thick layer of shackles.

And madness, killing intent, tyranny... all kinds of negative emotions are breeding.

For a long time, Tang San looked at A Yin blankly, and said: "Do you still recognize my son?"

Ah Yin shook his head without hesitation.

"Your former mother, Ah Yin, is dead. Now I am born again, and I only recognize the Lord. If one day you want to be an enemy of the Lord, I will kill you with my own hands!"