Chapter 262 Prank

As if it saw that it had been discovered, the Demon Soul Great White Shark slowly retreated and disappeared into the dark sea.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Ma Hongjun noticed that Bai Chenxiang clenched his hands and her arms were shaking.

"Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you?"

He saw Bai Chenxiang looking up with horror, and when he looked up, a huge "smiling face" of a Demon Soul Great White Shark was above his head.

His body suddenly stiffened, and he did not dare to attack rashly, fearing that he would anger the other party.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark retreated again, and Bai Chenxiang felt that his legs were weak.

Tang San stared at the great white shark cruising at the edge of the light with a serious expression, and estimated that the other party's size was about 25 meters.

Remembering some information that Zi Zhenzhu told them, he couldn't help but take a breath.

This is not an ordinary Demon Soul Great White Shark, but the King of Demon Soul Great White Sharks! A hundred thousand year soul beast!

They were in a stalemate for a while, and only relaxed slightly when they found that the Demon Soul Great White Shark was just circling around and not attacking.

By the way, "German" once said that the "Hanhai Qiankun Cover" was the inheritance of the Sea God. At that time, he had not betrayed, so what he said should be credible. The Demon Soul Great White Shark is the mount of the Sea God. Maybe there is some connection between the two... Tang San thought to himself.

"It shouldn't attack us. Ignore it and let's keep going forward." Tang San said.

After that, the King of the Demon Soul Great White Shark appeared several times, but Tang San and his friends were unmoved.

Even though its "smiley face" was almost touching Tang San's face, he still looked calm.

It seemed that it could not scare them, so it disappeared in the deep sea and never appeared again.

Continuing forward, the terrain gradually rose, and they felt a little happy and relaxed in their hearts. The Sea God Island was right in front of them.

Gradually approaching the sea surface, the surroundings became brighter. When they really left the sea and stepped onto the land, they breathed a sigh of relief, and even Tang San's back was soaked with cold sweat.

Although the Demon Soul Great White Shark did not really attack them, the psychological pressure it brought was extremely huge. They just pretended to be calm.

"I was scared to death. What was the situation with that Demon Soul Great White Shark?" Ma Hongjun sat slumped on the beach.

"Maybe... just a prank." Tang San forced a smile.

"Hey, you are here." A young man in a sailor's uniform and with an ordinary face suddenly appeared in front of them, greeting them as if he had seen an old friend.

Tang San frowned and became alert. He remembered this young man. He was an ordinary sailor on the "Klein" ship.

"You are still alive." Ma Hongjun smiled and greeted.

Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Dai Mubai, "Fatty, think carefully, in that situation, can an ordinary person survive?"

Recalling the scene of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King smashing the ship with water flow, Ma Hongjun's eyes also sank a little.

The young man raised his right hand, picked up a pair of crystal-textured monocles from the void, and slowly embedded them into his eye sockets. He adjusted the position of the glasses to make them in the most comfortable area for him.

The scene of the young man wearing a monocle gradually overlapped with a figure in his memory wearing a black classical robe and a monocle on his right eye, and a horrifying thought exploded in Tang San's mind.

Amon, this is Amon! The thief emperor, he has been following us and watching us secretly!

Tang San was shocked beyond words, with a trace of fear in his eyes that he could hardly detect.

He took a deep breath and tried to say in a calm tone: "Amon?"

"Well, you guessed it, it's me." The young man pinched the monocle and answered very naturally.

That look, as if they were not enemies.

"I am a little surprised that you can go through so many difficulties and experience the traps set by German without losing any personnel." Amon said with a smile.

Tang San's face was solemn, and he asked in a low voice: "Since you have been on the ship, why don't you work with German?"

Amon answered casually: "Because it is not necessary, German doesn't like me to interfere in his affairs.

"If you appear in front of German alive, I don't know what kind of expression that arrogant guy will show...

"It should be very exciting... After all, he rarely makes mistakes. Then I can laugh at him... Well, this is a very interesting thing."

The appearance of the young man glowed red, and turned into a mass of squirming flesh and blood like plasticine, and then, these flesh and blood quickly deformed into the image of Amon, who was more familiar to Tang San, wearing a classical robe and a pointed soft hat.

Looking at this weird and somewhat terrifying scene, Tang San took a step back. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Dai Mubai asked coldly: "Where is my father? What did you do to him?"

Amon glanced at him and smiled warmly: "It's Mubai, are you and Zhuqing getting along well? When do you plan to get married?"

Dai Mubai froze. This was what his father had said to him. During that time, he rarely felt the father's love from his father.

Now, watching Amon say the same words with the same expression and demeanor, he felt a chill in his heart.

The warm smile on Amon's face gradually turned playful:

"Well, do you feel familiar? Actually, I said this originally. Your ruthless father would never say such a thing...

"So you should thank me? After all, I let you experience the care and warmth from your father that you have never experienced since childhood."

"Why do you do this?" Dai Mubai squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

"Why? Do you mean to replace your father, or to give you fatherly love? Or both?"

Amon replied calmly: "Because it's fun... There is no need to say more about replacing your father. I think many people have this wish to be an emperor for a while, and it can bring me some benefits.

"As for giving you fatherly love... It's purely because it's a very interesting thing. Look at your expression now, doesn't it make people feel happy?"

He showed a bad smile, which made Dai Mubai's anger rise continuously.

"German" once said that Amon was a person with a lot of bad taste... It turned out to be true. Tang San had a deep understanding of this at this moment.

"Asshole, I will kill you." Dai Mubai couldn't help but summon his martial soul, and the white tiger possessed him. Stripes appeared on his body, his hands turned into sharp claws, and after a tiger roar, he rushed towards Amon.

His fifth soul ring lit up, emitting a deep light. Under the amplification of "White Tiger Demon Transformation", he was improved in all aspects and his speed was much faster.

The sharp claws slapped towards Amon's chest, and a transparent light curtain suddenly appeared between them.

With a "bang", Dai Mubai's claws slapped on the light curtain and could not be stored.

Amon said with a relaxed look: "Don't be so irritable, this is an island where gods once lived, it is better not to use force... We should respect gods."

"Don't you think it's ironic to say this from your mouth?" Dai Mubai said in a deep voice.

"Irony? I don't think so. I have always respected gods." Amon touched the bottom edge of his monocle and said with a chuckle.

"Boss Dai, calm down." Tang San pulled Dai Mubai back with the Blue Silver Grass and stared at Amon:

"It's probably useless for us to kill him. If I'm not mistaken, this should be just a clone. Although 'German' betrayed in the end, many of the things he said before should be true... As a member of the Blasphemer Family, he didn't dare to come with his real body."

Amon said "tsk" and shook his head: "How can you be sure that what German said is true? It is also possible that what he knows is false? Of course, these are irrelevant. The most important thing is, do you have the ability to kill me?"

The soul power of up to level 80 surged from Amon's body.

Tang San smiled slightly: "We are not standing still."

As he said, he released the soul power that was also close to level 80, not far from Amon. The two momentums collided in the air, making the rest of the people couldn't help but take a step back.

Amon raised his eyebrows: "You are almost Soul Douluo. It seems that you have made rapid progress in this period of time... This is indeed a bit beyond my expectations."

"Humph, you have no idea what kind of hardships I have gone through to get to this point now." Tang San said coldly.

Thinking of Xiao Wu's sacrifice and Daming's sacrifice, Tang San felt a trace of sadness in his heart, but this sadness was quickly suppressed by him.

"Stop." A voice came from a distance, stopping the two people who could break out of a conflict at any time.

Along with this voice, there was also a Title Douluo-level pressure.

Amon shrugged, retracted his momentum, turned around and looked at the newcomer, as if he was not worried that Tang San would attack him.

Tang San's eyes flashed, and he also retracted his soul power.

It's just a clone, it's useless even if he kills it...

The figure who stopped the two people flew across hundreds of meters and came in front of them.

This is a man in black clothes, his eyes are sharp, like a sharp knife.

After scanning a few people, a strange voice mixed with the sound of sea waves sounded: "Are you land soul masters?"

Amon nodded and answered politely: "Yes, I came here to accept the test of His Majesty the Sea God and become a sea soul master."

Seeing Amon's attitude, Tang San's face was strange, and he also nodded slightly and replied: "Your Majesty, we are the same."

"The Sea God Island does not allow casual fighting. Don't destroy the atmosphere of unity in the Sea God Island. If you have grievances, you can solve them outside the island or go to a special duel arena." The man in black said with a warning.