Chapter 166 Tang San's Mutation
One after another, soul rings rose up on the bodies of many soul masters.

Some have seven rings, some have eight rings, but these soul masters did not target Tang San. Although bullying the younger generation is not a big deal, it does not have a good reputation.

All they had to do was stop Flanders and Liu Erlong.

As for the prohibition of fighting in Wuhun City?

Don't be ridiculous. Their Empress is in Wuhun City. She is not fighting against the Wuhun Hall. How dare the people from the Wuhun Hall say anything?
"Don't beat him to death. His Majesty has already reserved his life. His Majesty wants him to die after the seven-day competition is over. Do you understand?"

Zhu Zhuyun looked at the group of soul masters and said.

"I understand, I understand. Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving us a chance to vent our anger."

A group of soul masters quickly bowed to the sky.

Then a group of students who had received instructions from their parents or teachers started to smile, and walked towards Tang San with strange laughter.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Mirror Image Control!"

"Third Soul Skill: Shadow Entanglement!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: Thousand Miles of Ice!"

"Third Soul Skill: Aura Binding!"

"Second soul skill: Paralysis aura!"

Tang San discovered that something was wrong, but before he could get up, his hand had just touched the hidden weapon hanging at his waist when one controlled spirit skill after another came towards him like raindrops.

In an instant, Tang San seemed to be frozen in place by dozens of powerful control spirit skills.

One of them even came from the Xingluo Royal Team.

Tang San was trapped in the spot like a sculpture. Not until now did he understand why Yu Xiaogang told him not to reveal his identity to anyone.

How hated is this descendant of the Haotian Sect who has no backing?

When the first fist landed on Tang San's face, Tang San, who always put his sect first, hated the Haotian Sect.

When the first kick landed on his chest, Tang San began to resent Yu Xiaogang, resenting why he had brought him here to suffer this humiliation.

He's dead, so why should he endure this humiliation before he dies?

Click!

In the "melee", Tang San's right hand was broken, and the next second his left hand was also broken.

These people will really beat someone to death unless they can kill them.

Tang San could only stand still and passively endure the whole process.

Whenever the control is about to end, more control skills will fly out from behind.

"Damn you!"

Liu Erlong was furious when she saw this scene, but more than 30 top Soul Sages and Soul Douluos surrounded her and Flanders. Yu Xiaogang was kicked and knocked unconscious when he tried to save Tang San.

If they cannot form a trinity fusion skill, then the combat power of both sides will be fundamentally unequal.

Moreover, they dare not let the people from Xingluo explode in Wuhun City, and Tiandou is not bold enough to do so.

"Erlong, don't be impulsive!"

Flanders hurriedly grabbed Liu Erlong. There were more than 30 strong men of the same level or one level higher. They were not monsters. It was okay for them to fight with those at the same level, but they did not have the ability to challenge higher levels.

Moreover, if they don't fight, Tang San will only suffer some minor injuries at most. If they really fight, they might have to die here today.

Pfft!
In the end, the same scene as the day before, Tang San was thrown out of the Xing Luo rest area by the Xing Luo people like a dead dog.

But even so, Tang San still did not faint. His face was buried in the ground, his eyes full of anger and resentment.

"Go away and stop disturbing us, or we will dare to take action in Wuhun City!"

Luo Gaocheng, a group of stars, waved his hands at Flanders and the others and said with a proud look on his face.

It feels so good to ignore the rules of a powerful force. This is the privilege brought by their Queen.

"Just wait for me."

Liu Erlong picked up Yu Xiaogang with a dark face, then walked towards the Tiandou rest area without looking back.

Flanders sighed and turned to pick up Tang San.

There were multiple fractures all over his body. If he hadn't restrained his strength and didn't hit the vital parts, Tang San might have died here today. "Rest well, I'll call Jiangzhu to heal you.

Don't blame us, we have tried our best, but this world is still a world where the strong prey on the weak, and without strength we are nothing."

After returning to the hotel, Flanders put Tang San on the bed and sighed.

After saying that, Flanders turned around and left the room, went next door and called Jiangzhu.

Then Jiangzhu, Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong rushed in hurriedly.

"Third brother, are you okay?

How did you get so badly injured? Didn't you go out with Dean Flanders and the others?"

Xiao Wu said anxiously when she saw Tang San's miserable appearance at this moment.

Tang San wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth he found that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Xiao Wu, please move aside. I will treat Tang San first."

Jiangzhu pulled Xiaowu away to prevent her from causing secondary damage to Tang San.

After half an hour.

Ning Rongrong helped Jiangzhu, with a pale face, to sit on a chair nearby.

Although Tang San did not fully recover under Jiangzhu's treatment, at least his physical injuries had recovered a lot.

"Third brother, what on earth is going on?"

Xiao Wu asked with a look of resentment.

If anyone dares to hurt her third brother, she will make Da Ming and Er Ming avenge Tang San.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I was just ambushed."

Tang San didn't want to tell Xiao Wu about his own affairs. After all, Xiao Wu was the only person he cared about in this world.

"Okay Xiao Wu, you all go out, I want to rest alone."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu gently and said.

"No, Third Brother, I won't leave. I'll just stay here and watch over you."

Xiao Wu said with red eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll just take a nap. You should go back and have a good rest. We still have a competition tomorrow. You have to keep the place in the competition for me, the third brother. How can you have the energy to fight if you don't have a good rest?"

"Okay, fine. I will definitely support you until the day you recover."

Xiao Wu had a determined look on her face.

Her third brother finally came to the competition, and she couldn't let Tang San not even play once.

No matter what, she would hold on until the day Tang San recovered from his injuries.

Just like that, Xiao Wu, Jiangzhu and Ning Rongrong left Tang San's room and closed the door carefully.

brush!
After making sure Xiao Wu had left, Tang San's face instantly turned gloomy.

Feeling the injuries all over his body, the hatred in Tang San's heart continued to grow.

Why, why wouldn't she let herself go?

Why did those natives dare to hurt him like this?

Why didn’t Yu Xiaogang protect himself after taking him there?

Why did he let himself kneel down and be humiliated in every way?

Intense hatred spread in Tang San's heart. A hint of black quietly appeared in the blue soul power of Xuan Tian Gong, and then quickly spread throughout his Dantian.

In the Dantian, a black spot on the strange blue silver grass began to spread rapidly upwards from the roots.

In the outside world, Tang San's body was quickly covered with dark blue silver grass vines.

These blue silver grasses were woven layer upon layer, wrapping Tang San on the bed like a cocoon.

(End of this chapter)