Chapter 60: Tang San goes berserk! The helpless rage of the loser! "Om-" "Oh!" "Tear it apart——" The [Chastity Lock] blew away Tang San's body, causing the inserted Eight Spider Lance to cut it horizontally. The corpse hit the Titan Ape's vital point again, and hung on it through the incision, swaying in the wind. At first glance. I thought I was swinging on it. [「God of Emotions」: Great assist! Hahaha! I recorded the screen! I recorded the screen! With this, I can laugh out loud when the God King Tang San comes to beat me up again! ] ah. It’s hard to comment on this. The gods tacitly ignored it.
["God of Speed": Although the corpse-hanging method is very satisfying, I still want to see Tang San's frustrated look when he covets the Eight Spider Lances but cannot get them. ] [「Nine-Colored Goddess」: I want to watch this too. Please revive Tang San! 】 [User "Nine Colors Goddess" sent a gift: "Nine Colors Divine Consciousness" x 200] ["Phoenix God": It's so cool! Hurry up and keep having fun! ] [「Rakshasa God」: Is this the popular way to play in the God Realm? It’s really refreshing, I guess it’s too easy for him to kill him by surprise. 】 [「Destruction God King 001」: Don’t get me wrong, there is killing in the God Realm, but the method is not so insulting. 】 [「Destruction God King 002」: No soul rings or soul bones were dropped this time, looks like it’s a waste of time. 】 Watching the heated discussion in the live broadcast room, Diyihong struck while the iron was hot and activated his magical skill, Resurrection Light. The golden beam of light dissipated, and Tang San sat upright on it. Look around. His face darkened instantly. Why am I here again? He couldn't help but look at Meng Yiran, could it be that... "Don't look at me." Meng Yiran pointed at Xiao Wu: "She was the one who rushed over and pushed you up." Tang San:"." He didn't blame Xiao Wu. Instead, his complexion gradually distorted and his eyes emitted a terrifying red light! "I lost?" "I actually lost?" "How could I lose?" Tang San was full of doubts about his life and was pulling his hair madly.
How could he lose? He is a disciple of Tang Sect! Practicing since childhood, with innate full soul power! Twin martial souls and a arsenal of hidden weapons! The spirit rings and spirit bones absorbed also surpassed Meng Yiran! How can we lose?! "wrong!" Tang San suddenly looked up and stared at Meng Yiran. He growled in a low voice— "You just got the Eight Spider Lance, how come you can use it so skillfully?" "And he also developed a matching self-created soul skill?" "You haven't even used your third spirit ring!" "There must be something wrong here!" He suddenly looked towards the First Hong. "It's you!" "You must have done something secretly to make me lose!" "This is all a trap set by you!" "I don't agree!" "I want to do it all over again!" "I can create the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles! I can create the Buddha's Wrath Lotus! Both can kill her instantly!" "This is not my true strength! No!!!" Tang San acted like a madman, shouting at the top of his lungs. He questioned everything and refused to admit that he had lost. This is not only about the ownership of the Eight Spider Lances, but also about Tang San's pride! A disciple of the Tang Sect, the son of Douluo, and the disciple of the master! Twin martial souls, innate full soul power, and self-generated and self-destructing soul rings and soul bones! So many opportunities all rolled into one. How could we lose?! How can we lose!!! "Tang San, are you still a man?" Meng Yiran said unhappily, "You lost the direct battle, and you wanted to drag me down with you before you died. Now that you've lost, you want to fight again? Do you have any shame?" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Meng Yiran with murderous intent! It was as if he would rush down at the next moment and kill her by all means! But Meng Yiran glared back without fear, and the Eight Spider Lance behind him was also pointed at him. "Why, you want to kill me?" "If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
"Coward, come down!" Tang San's eyes were full of madness, his gaze wandering over the Eight Spider Lances, the regret in his heart reached its peak. This should have been his!!! Why did my crossbow go astray? I've already asked for it, why doesn't First Hong give it to me? He hates it! ! ! I actually missed out on this external soul bone with a one in a million chance of exploding?! This is worse than killing him!!! Meng Yiran's soul power is now exhausted, and Tang San is resurrected in full condition. Can easily kill the opponent. But Tang San's remaining sanity told him that the First Hong would not allow him to kill Meng Yiran. "Why!" Tang San growled, "First, why would you rather give the external spirit bone to this woman than to me?!" Good guy! Are you here to question people? The first one couldn't help but sneered. Sarcastically said—— "Why, did I save you in the wrong way?" "If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have agreed to Xiao Wu's rescue and let you die under the legs of the human-faced demon spider." "Besides, this external soul bone is mine. Even if I throw it to a dog, it's not your turn to question me, right?" Meng Yiran: “.” What a good metaphor! I can’t afford to offend you, so I’ll just endure it! But Tang San couldn't bear it at all! "Did I ask you to save me? I was about to kill that human-faced demon spider!" Tang San roared—— "It's already seriously injured! I'm going to kill it right now!" "This spirit ring and external spirit bone should have been mine!" "Why would you give it to someone else? Why?!" The first one was amazed. This kid has gone crazy and started talking nonsense. He looked at Xiao Wu and asked, "What do you say?" "Brother!" Xiao Wu said helplessly: "You were not in a good condition at that time." In the end, he couldn't bear it and exposed Tang San in public. I could only look at Diyi Hong with apology. Diyihong rolled his eyes and glanced towards the live broadcast room. It was really lively. [“God of Emotions”: That’s right! That’s the expression! I was like that too! That’s how it should be! Hahaha——]
["Phoenix God": Tang San, you can't afford to lose. Why didn't you realize it before? 】 ["Nine-Colored Goddess": Because he had monopolized all the best opportunities in the past, and only gave away the ones he couldn't digest. ] ["God of Speed": This is Tang San's nature, it's true! ] ["Rakshasa God": The helpless rage of the defeated is the most ridiculous. ] [「Destruction God King 002」: It's really embarrassing to be outshined by this kind of bastard! 】 ["God of Destruction 001": That's you! I won't lose to such a person! ] Everyone had a blast watching it! Come back to liven up the atmosphere. The first one aimed at the runaway Tang San. "Get off that stick first. This scene is not suitable for children." Tang San then realized how he was blasted here again? Follow complete madness! "What do you care where I stand! You..." First Hong pressed with his left hand. The soul bone of Titan's left palm emerged, controlling gravity to suppress Tang San, allowing him, who was passionately bursting out, to have a "close" contact with the ground under his feet. That picture. Everyone present couldn't help but frown. Causes severe physical discomfort. Especially Xiao Wu. One is my recognized brother, and the other is my childhood playmate. You guys are doing this. How is she going to face it in the future? Fortunately. As the gravity increased, Tang San gradually slid down from the cylinder and finally fell off it. Under the control of the First Emperor, he prostrated himself before him. "Are you awake now?" Diyihong asked, "If you want to continue to go crazy, I will have some fun with you." In the face of absolute power, all madness is futile. No matter how unwilling Tang San is, what can he change? He has missed the Eight Spider Lance. The madness gradually faded away, and reason regained its footing. There is more regret, helplessness and unwillingness. (End of this chapter)