Douluo: Not short of money!

"The Skull Crusher, fifty consecutive victories in the Killing Fields of Hell, a sledgehammer, a cylinder that can shoot countless tiny needles after turning into a fan."

Touching his chin, Ye Chen felt that he seemed to have made a major discovery.

Winning fifty consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

But if this hammer is the Clear Sky Hammer and the cylindrical object is a peacock feather, then everything can be explained.

Apart from soul guides, the only foreign objects on the mainland that could kill the Eight Ring Soul Douluo were the hidden weapons that Tang San had tinkered with.

"You two handsome guys, can you answer a question of mine?"

Ye Chen said to the two fallen people not far away.

As he spoke, Ye Chen also enveloped the two of them with the pressure of Seven-ringed Soul Saint level soul power to prevent them from cooperating.

"Senior...Senior, I wonder if there is anything you want to know? I promise that I will never hide it."

"That's right, senior, just ask!"

The two fallen ones, shrouded in the pressure of soul power, felt the threat of death, and immediately patted their chests and assured Ye Chen.

It's a joke, the scarred man in front of me looks so fierce, he is not a good person at first glance, and his strength is far beyond them. If he makes this man unhappy, wouldn't it be over?

Ye Chen was very satisfied with the attitude of the two of them and said, "Describe to me the color of this 'Skull Crusher''s hair."

If you want to confirm whether this 'Skull Crusher' is the long-lost Tang San, just ask about the color of his hair.

Hearing this, the two fallen men looked at each other, somewhat confused as to why Ye Chen would be bothered by such a problem.

However, they still couldn't understand each other, so they answered honestly: "Senior, that Skull Crusher's hair is blue!"

"Blue? Very good, it's none of your business!"

Hearing the blue hair, Ye Chen was sure that the skull-crusher was Tang Xiaosan.

There may be coincidences in the world, but there are definitely not so many coincidences!

So what next is to attack the King of Slaughter first? Or should we kill Tang San first?

After hesitating for less than a second, Ye Chen made a choice. It was better to kill Tang Xiaosan first.

After all, this is the pig's trotter in the original novel, and his potential threat is much higher than that of Tang Chen. It is best to eliminate him as soon as possible.

Besides, Tang Xiaosan is not very strong now, so killing him doesn't require making a big splash. After finishing Tang San, he can still sneak attack the King of Slaughter.

Later, Ye Chen released his mental power and began to explore Tang San's traces.

It's just that Ye Chen didn't directly use his mental power to cover the entire city of killing. After all, the king of killing is not dead. If there is too much movement, it will alert the snake.

The inner city of the Killing City was neither too big nor too small. After wandering around the residential area for more than half an hour, Ye Chen finally found Tang San sitting cross-legged on a stone bed in a stone house, practicing.

Suddenly, Tang San in the stone room opened his eyes.

"What's going on? Why do you feel so uneasy?"

Touching his left chest, Tang San murmured in confusion.

Tang San shook his head, suspecting that it was an illusion, and prepared to continue practicing.

The revenge for killing his mother has not been avenged, and the revenge for killing his father has been added. Now Tang San's cultivation motivation has reached the MAX, and he wishes he could practice forty-eight hours a day.

There is no way, the enemies are Wuhun Palace and Shura God of Killing, no matter which side they are, they are not something he can deal with now.

If he doesn't practice hard, how will he take revenge in the future?

"Bang~bang~bang!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"who is it?!"

Tang San was startled and immediately raised his vigilance.

The City of Slaughter is not a kind place. If you knock on the door for no reason, it's probably because the person who comes is not good.

"Fellow, open the door! Check the water meter!"

"Check the water meter?"

Tang San was a little confused. He had only heard of clocks. What kind of water meter was this?

After thinking for a moment, Tang San took out the Tang Sect's hidden weapon: Peacock Ling from the storage soul guide, then stood up and went to open the door.

If the person who came here was really unkind, then Tang San planned to treat him to a peacock feather.

Among the Tang Sect's hidden weapon rankings, the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus ranked first, the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle ranked second, the Soul-Chasing Death-Destroying Hell King Sticker ranked third, and the Peacock Feather ranked fourth.

But despite the fact that Peacock Ling can only be ranked fourth, it seems to be lower than the King of Hell Tie, but that is because the King of Hell Tie is special. In terms of the direct power of hidden weapons, Peacock Ling can be ranked in the top three.

The attack power of the Hell Sticker itself is not very strong. The power it can exert depends on the power of the poison attached to the poisonous needle.

If the Hell Sticker is not poisonous, or if the toxin is not toxic enough, it will be incomparable to the Peacock Feather!

Even if you are a Titled Douluo, if you are caught off guard by a peacock feather, you will most likely be severely injured.

Of course, this kind of titled Douluo refers to Snake Spear Douluo She Long and his ilk, not the most powerful ones.

Tang San was confident that as long as the one who came was not the King of Slaughter, he would have no problem preserving himself.

Tang San's small movements naturally couldn't escape Ye Chen's mental perception.

However, Ye Chen didn't care. The attack power of this kind of mechanical hidden weapon was fixed and limited. As long as he was prepared, there was no threat to a high-level titled Douluo like him.

"Squeak-"

The door of the stone house opened.

"Soul Bone Skill: Endless Blood Vine!"

The moment the door opened, Ye Chen launched the soul bone skill: Endless Blood Vine at Tang San.

In an instant, nine vines that looked like giant bloody pythons appeared out of thin air, and then swept towards Tang San in the room.

"not good!"

Before the door was fully opened, Tang San noticed the fluctuation of soul power outside the door and immediately secretly said something bad.

Without thinking, Tang San pointed the peacock feather in his hand at the door and pressed the trigger.

"Wow—"

In an instant, the foot-long cylinder in Tang San's hand was like a peacock opening its tail, blooming with brilliant light.

Along with this dazzling scene, the 365 needle-shaped hidden weapons filled inside all burst out towards Ye Chen outside the door.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

Within a few meters of distance, before he could even blink, dense needle-shaped hidden weapons hit Ye Chen's body-protecting soul power.

Unfortunately, the power of these needle-shaped hidden weapons was not enough to break Ye Chen's body-protecting soul power. After a dense collision, they all bounced to the ground.

"What? How is this possible?!"

Tang San couldn't believe it when he saw the scarred man outside the door blocking Peacock Ling's attack just by relying on his body-protecting spirit power.

Immediately afterwards, nine blood vines swept over and immediately tied Tang San tightly.

"It's very powerful, but it's a pity that it met me!"

Looking at the needle-shaped hidden weapons scattered around, Ye Chen said lightly to Tang San.

Tang San's peacock feathers couldn't break his body-protecting soul power. That was because his soul power level was high and the quality of his soul power was strong. Naturally, the defensive ability of his body-protecting soul power was not weak either.

But if it were the Eight-ringed Soul Douluo, the body-protecting soul power alone would definitely not be able to stop Peacock Ling.

It can be seen from this that the Tang Sect's hidden weapons are indeed something.