Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San

Chapter 158 Tang San's wishful thinking



Chapter 158 Tang San's wishful thinking

Su Feng's true words stunned everyone.

Not awakening the Martial Soul?
Still need to check?

Look at talent and perseverance?
What kind of awakening method is this! ?
"Oscar, you go ask, Wuhundian's brain is out of order." Tang San looked at Su Fengzhen, remembered the former Blind Douluo, and said to Oscar:
"The person surnamed Su has a crazy brain, and he has eye problems!"

Before Oscar stepped forward, Ning Rongrong came to the awakening team step by step.

"Hey, your Spirit Hall awakening method is a bit strange?"

"It's not surprising." Su Fengzhen shook his head, "This parent, the awakened Martial Soul has been eliminated by the times. Our Martial Soul Hall respects a person's talent and perseverance, not just having a Martial Soul can be cultivated."

"Oh?" Ning Rongrong became interested, "Then you start."

Su Fengzhen took a look at Ning Rongrong, then looked at a group of children.

"Children, the assessment of our Wuhun Temple is very simple, a 100-meter running race, get ready." He released his soul power as he said, "From here to there, the first of you to reach the [-]-meter mark will be judged by you." I will take it away, and the Spirit Hall will carefully cultivate it."

"My lord, the children have ordinary bodies, how could they move forward under your soul power?" Old Jerry asked.

"If not, then I'll go to the next village."

Sufeng was really about to leave, but the little boy next to Old Jerry said hurriedly, "Big brother, I want to try, give me a chance."

Su Fengzhen stopped and looked at the little boy, he was white and clean, with bright eyes.

"Okay, everyone is ready to participate."

As Su Fengzhen's words fell, each child was eager to try.

Ready to be in place, Su Fengzhen also drew the finish line.

The soul power was released, coercing, and locked on the starting line.

"Prepare!"

Falling with his words.

"Oh, wow wow wow..."

A little girl couldn't bear Sufeng's pressure directly, and she sat on the ground as soon as her legs softened.

"Take it away!"

"I, I can't do it either, take me away too."

After a while, the faces of the few children who were only in a state of preparation turned red, and they withdrew because they couldn't stand the coercion.

They felt as if they were carrying one hundred and zero food, and they were sweating profusely.

But there are a few more, teeth gritted, butts pouted, ready to sprint...

"start!"

Su Fengzhen let out a loud roar, and they... remained motionless.

Lifting your feet is so laborious!

"Roar……"

A stronger boy with blue hair roared and took a step forward!
"Son, come on." Old Jerry sweated from the sidelines. With such coercion, he might not even be able to walk a few steps.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Ji'er will be fine."

……

"Little San, this kind of assessment method is very similar to the assessment we did on Sea God Island before we became gods." Ma Hongjun recalled a little.

Ning Rongrong said: "They are still children, Wuhundian has gone too far in doing this, if they squeeze their physical energy, there will be problems."

"Rongrong, the current Wuhun Hall is not good enough. Testing Wuhun doesn't squeeze them like this. It can only bury talents." Oscar shook his head.

Tang San snorted coldly, "Oscar, you may not know that the current core members of the Wuhun Hall no longer rely on Wuhun to advance."

"What do you mean?" Oscar asked, Ma Hongjun and others also looked at Tang San.

Tang San snorted coldly again, "Relying on a sorcery in the Wuhun Palace, Yang Feng's cultivation has improved very quickly, do you understand what I mean?"

"Heaven's law does not allow it, and it must be severely punished!" Ma Hongjun's eyes widened angrily.

"I didn't expect the Hall of Spirits to be so evil. I, Oscar, will go to Hall of Spirits to find out."

"I'm going too, crooked ways will only harm future generations and cannot be tolerated."

Tang San waved his hand, "Don't worry, Spirit Hall now has Electrolux, Rong Nian Bing, and Bibi Dong sitting in charge, the four of us are going, it's a bit tricky."

"It is!"

Ma Hongjun nodded.

Now, of the Shrek Seven Monsters, only Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Tang San, and Ma Hongjun remained.

Xiao Wu is in the Sea God Pavilion.

And Dai Mubai and his wife were severely injured by Tang San, and lost contact!
"what……"

Looking around, there are only two people struggling to support in the 100-meter distance, one is a burly boy.

There was another boy brought by old Jerry.

Both of them, drenched in sweat and feeling their feet lifted, were a problem.

Finally, the burly mind failed and was carried away!

Su Fengzhen looked at the little boy who was still persisting, and asked old Jerry, "This kid likes to exercise since he was a child?"

Old Jerry shook his head, "He's lazy, he likes to eat, and he loves to draw. Look, this is what he drew."

As Old Jerry said, he took out a small notebook and handed it to Su Fengzhen.

Tang San and the others also approached.

In the small book, each page is painted with the same pattern.

A golden caterpillar, with its head held high, has a tough look that is not afraid of anyone.

And under the golden caterpillar, there is something similar to a disc.

Su Feng really didn't understand.

Oscar's eyes lit up, "Old man, this bug is not simple, and there is clearly an altar under it."

"Yes." Old Jerry nodded again and again, and said, "I picked up this child when I was young. When he was painting, he always said some strange things, and said that this is the altar, his home."

"The altar is his home?" Tang San focused his eyes, looked at the little boy who was still struggling, and thought in his heart: "Could it be that he is also the one called Taichu Ancient Realm Kai, yes, it must be, The altar is used for teleportation and sacrifice, so he must have been teleported to the Douluo Continent?"

Thinking of this, Tang San used some tricks, Su Fengzhen knelt down as if his body was being pressed down by a mountain.

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

The little boy also breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat down and gasped for breath!
Tang San walked over, squatted down, "Little guy, follow me, I'll teach you how to practice."

"You are..." The little boy looked at Tang San, and then at Old Jerry, "If Grandpa agrees, I can practice with you."

"Your Excellency, who are you?" Old Jerry looked at Tang San, feeling a little familiar.

Tang San got up, "Grandpa Jack, once took me to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, and the blacksmith shop preserved there is my home."

"what……"

When Old Jerry heard this, he was shocked and knelt down with a plop, "Ancestor, are you back?"

"Get up."

Tang San helped Old Jerry up.

Old Jerry is a descendant of old Jack!
"Your Excellency, were you the one who sneaked up on me just now?" Su Fengzhen stood up tremblingly, clutching his chest.

Tang San didn't seem to hear Su Fengzhen's words, but pulled the little boy, soft power penetrated into the little boy's body.

Immediately, the little boy was full of energy.

Old Jerry looked respectful, this is a god who walked out of the former Holy Soul Village.

Later, Holy Soul Village was directly renamed Shenhun Village.

As a result, their village has a lot of tourists, and every family lives a well-off life, and even bought a house in the city.

"Cough..." Seeing that everyone ignored him, Sufeng really looked ugly, stepped forward, blocked Tang San, and lowered his head to look at the little boy, "Son, you have passed the examination of the Spirit Hall, come with me .”

(End of this chapter)


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