Douluo: The Capital of Slaughter at the beginning, forced to become a demon

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Yu Xiaogang fell down from the wheelchair. Without any suspense, he faced down and came into close contact with the ground.

With a pop, the bridge of his nose was broken, and blood surged wildly.

His face was also swollen from the fall, a large piece of skin fell off, and it was dripping with blood.

Tang San couldn't help but ran to Yu Xiaogang, already stretching out his hands to help Yu Xiaogang up.

However, when he bent down to help him up.

Tang San's hand stayed in mid-air.

He's still not convinced.

The content of the Rakshasa God's fourth test is to torture Yu Xiaogang, which is very perverted.

Perhaps this is also included in it.

"I'm sorry, just fend for yourself here.

Don't blame me, just blame Rakshasa God for creating such perverted content in the God Test! "

Tang San said to Yu Xiaogang, with a hint of apology on his face.

"No, there can't be any apology, otherwise the Rakshasa God will be angry!"

Tang San suddenly thought of this again, and his apologetic face suddenly darkened, becoming very evil.

"Yu Xiaogang, actually, you haven't been of much help to my cultivation over the years.

Your so-called martial soul theories are just your own nonsense and are of no use to me.

do you know? "

Tang San suddenly changed his attitude, spat in Yu Xiaogang's face, and said:

"Yu Xiaogang, you said that there are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters, you really have the fucking nerve to say it.

Isn't your own martial spirit Luo Sanpao, the useless martial spirit that the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus mutated into?

After so many years, Dean Flanders, who is about the same age as you, has already reached level 78 Soul Saint.

You are still a level 29 great soul master.

It stands to reason that you are the most skilled soul master on the Douluo Continent. How come you can never break through to level [-]?

Minato, I feel that you are misleading others and I have been delayed by you. "

The more Tang San thought about it, the angrier he became, and he kicked Yu Xiaogang's Kunkun violently.

There was a sound of chickens flying and eggs being beaten.

Yu Xiaogang woke up from the pain, rolled over, rolled his eyes again, and fainted.

His face was pale and he was covered in cold sweat.

"I, Tang San, carry so many trump cards of the Tang Sect, as well as twin martial spirits, and a super Douluo father, Tang Hao.

Let me ask, who has such advantages as me?

Logically speaking, I am the most evil genius on Douluo Continent.

However, just because of your delay, I fell behind others. Who do you want me to go to to settle this debt? "

Tang San said, and kicked out again, hitting Yu Xiaogang's body.

Let the latter completely become an incomplete and incompetent person, even worse than Tang San himself.

"Jiang Ye, he is just a single martial soul, and his only advantage is that he joined the martial soul hall.

But the cultivation resources of our Haotian Sect are no worse than those of the Spirit Hall.

Jiang Ye is a single martial soul, and he can reach the title Douluo at my age.

My twin martial soul, with my talent, and my qualification to inherit the Rakshasa God's position, should be one step ahead of him to reach the Title Douluo level.

But why, my soul power is so much lower than that of Ginger Leaf? Why do you think it is? "

Tang San punched Yu Xiaogang in the face.

Then, while beating wildly, he did what the jockey did to destroy his ancestors.

After a period of time, Yu Xiaogang was tortured to a state of disgrace.

Only then did Tang San stop.

The abuse of Yu Xiaogang this time was extremely perverted.

"Hahahahahahaha, not bad, not bad, you are worthy of being the inheritor that my Rakshasa God likes!"

After treating Tang San and stopping torturing Yu Xiaogang, a ghastly laughter came from his mind.

Then, a black energy surged out of Tang San's body.

In front of Tang San, he gradually transformed into a human being.

It was a woman, her whole body was wrapped in black energy, she looked eerie and terrifying, and the evil dark aura that she exuded made Tang San couldn't help but shudder.

"Raksha God!"

After Tang San saw clearly who was coming, he knelt down with a pop.

Both knees are on the ground, as are hands and head.

He kowtowed hard to the Rakshasa God several times, and the ground made a loud sound.

There was a bump on his forehead and it was even bleeding.

"Well, that's right, congratulations, Tang San, you didn't disappoint me.

This time, I will let you pass the Fourth God Test!

The reward is level three soul power and a god-given soul ring! "

The eerie words of the Rakshasa God echoed in the room.

"Tang San, I hope you will improve your strength as soon as possible and become a god as soon as possible. When the time comes, I need you to help me eradicate my dissidents."

After saying this, the Rakshasa God disappeared into the room in an instant without waiting for Tang San's reply.

It was as if it had never been here.

"Dear Rakshasa God, I will definitely work hard.

As long as you let me become a new generation of Rakshasa God, I can do anything you ask me to do.

At that time, even if you let me destroy my Haotian Sect, it is not impossible! "

The remnants of the Rakshasa God that remained in Tang San couldn't help but tremble when he heard these words.

This kid, in order to improve his strength and obtain the position of Rakshasa God, dare to destroy his own sect?

If he was asked to kill Tang Hao, he would probably do it.

If his ancestors of the Tang family found out, they would probably crawl out of the coffin and kill this unworthy descendant.

The Rakshasa God disappeared, and Tang San's fourth divine test was completed.

At this time, floating in the void in front of Tang San, was a god-given spirit ring.

He waved, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to absorb the soul ring.

He has already felt the rewarded third-level soul power.

The previous soul power reached level 67. After obtaining the third level soul power, it has reached level [-].

Tang San's face showed excitement and he began to absorb the spirit rings.

After half a day, Tang San was on the verge of collapse several times.

Finally, when his body was almost bursting, he successfully absorbed this god-given soul ring.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through to Soul Saint, and my soul power reached level 71.

Hahaha, I am such a genius! "

After Tang San absorbed the spirit ring, he laughed unbridled.

Then, he released the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit and spirit ring.

Circles of soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black.

Seven soul rings.

For most of his peers, Tang San's talent was indeed pretty good.

After all, his fourth soul ring is at the ten thousand year level.

But compared to Jiang Ye of the same age, he was far behind.

Also 20 years old.

Jiang Ye's soul power has now reached level 94.

The soul ring matching ratio is: black, black, black, black, black, red, crimson, crimson, gold.

It is an existence that has never been seen before or since in Douluo Continent.

"Humph!"

After venting his happiness, Tang San turned his head to look at Yu Xiaogang, who was still unconscious, and snorted coldly.

With a look of disgust on his face, he walked out of the training place.

Instruct some ordinary disciples to deal with it.

Now, Yu Xiaogang was covered in disgusting dirt, and he was unwilling to help clean it up.

Although those dirty things were all made by him, Tang San.

But now, he is a 20-year-old Soul Saint.

And Yu Xiaogang has become a useless person.

It's very cheap to help the other party clean up.

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