Chapter 24 Tang 3: What the husband pointed out!

A mouthful of foul-smelling corrosive venom fell from the sky, like tears shed after learning that the other party wanted to attack him.

"Quick, leave quickly!" The dean shouted in horror, "This is no longer an attack that a hundred-year soul beast can have. This must have reached the thousand-year level!"

Tang San reacted after a brief moment of unconsciousness, but at this time the corrosive solution had already reached his body - not only the solution that had dripped onto his knuckles, but also some that had just splashed out of his eyeballs.

"hiss--"

Tang San let out a scream of pain.

The fifty-year-old dean pulled Tang San up, trying to use his level 42 spirit power to take him away.

However, he had to work very hard to deal with a ghost vine that was more than 600 years old. What could he do now when facing this thousand-year-old soul beast?

Tang San endured the severe pain in his hand and took out some food from his soul guide. These were the food they had bought in advance on the road and were going to eat on the way.

But this time Luo Sanpao didn’t come with us, so the food was just some small things.

Tang San threw away the food and the tiny hidden weapon he had prepared in his hand.

A baked sweet potato that had been prepared in advance was contaminated by the poison and was corroded in just a moment.

"Damn it, if only I had some defensive soul guide on me now." Tang San couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Why didn't that brat Dai Yuhao be reborn with me?"

But now he could only utter this useless inner cry.

He is indeed the reincarnation of the Supreme God King, but...

But... he also needs to have the corresponding cultivation to support his ambition!

Now he tried to rewrite the script for the first time, adding a little bit of variables -

The result was punishment!

Is it not possible for me to choose to slightly change the script?

Unfortunately, there is no time for him to review and think about it now, he has to run quickly!

After being pulled out of the sticky juice by the dean, Tang San immediately made a prompt decision and put almost all of his proudest Xuantian Gong into his hands. The Xuanyu Hand was activated by him and all the toxins on his hands were cleared out.

After all, it was because he hadn't used some of the most basic abilities for too long, so he instinctively regarded the Black Jade Hand as his previous passive skill.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and fought back after a moment of distraction.

The soul power brought by Xuantian Gong was activated, and his ghostly footwork after escaping the quagmire made his body move faster.

"You are worthy of being a disciple taught by the master. This skill is really rare. And the way of throwing food is simply unique!" The dean took Tang San to dodge various branches and venom falling from the sky, and then said.

When Tang San heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked!

He realized that in this era, Xuantian Gong had not yet become as popular as it would be tens of thousands of years later!

At that time, he was still trapped in the black hole and was fighting wits and courage with other God Kings. As a result, he was accidentally leaked by the Tang Sect! He was angry when he thought about it!

So, now he began to consider whether or not to vent his anger on the dean in front of him.

Anyway, this guy is not a big shot, so he doesn’t care whether he lives or dies.

When Dashi saw his skills with hidden weapons, he seriously considered whether to kill him.

And now, he has understood in his heart that if he wants to get some connections and resources in the early stage without changing the script, this master with a mere title is indispensable.

After a brief thought, Tang San made up his mind.

At worst, the same situation will happen again as when I absorbed the human-faced demon spider.

He was still greedy. After facing the danger caused by modifying the script, he still planned to use the dean beside him, who he had labeled as "dying", as a sacrifice for his second thousand-year-level soul ring.

"Dean, I can't take it anymore..."

Tang San used his Xuan Tian Gong to quietly shake his heart - his cultivation was gone, but the skills accumulated over tens of thousands of years were still there.

Then, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You're injured!" The dean saw Tang San injured and said anxiously, "Don't worry, I'll take you away from here right away!"

"Master is my old friend. I can't let anything happen to his only disciple! His martial arts theory is still waiting for you to carry it forward!"

The dean made up his mind, and then his fourth soul ring began to bloom at this moment.

The full name of his cane martial soul is Flame Cane, which has a certain ability to control flames. This is why he can restrain plant-type soul beasts to a certain extent.

And this fourth soul skill of a hundred years is also his most powerful means at present.

"Guan Yan attack!"

The dean shouted, and then a ball of fire appeared on the tip of his cane.

The flames shot towards a black shadow not far away, which was the real body of the Demon Eye Tree.

"I think this small flame should be able to barely block it." At the side, Guangling Douluo was holding Shi Yueyi's little body in his hand.

In his other hand, there was a smaller soul guide that was flickering with a faint light.

Shi Yueyi covered her nose, shook her hair, looked at the two guys below, and said, "Flames are indeed the nemesis of plants, but it is just a blockage as you said."

"Have you figured out what the problem is?" Guangling Douluo asked.

Shi Yueyi nodded, and then said: "The method Tang San used to throw things just now... let's not talk about that for now. The main thing is that his palm suddenly became crystal clear, you saw it, right? This should not be a spirit skill, but some other ability."

Guangling Douluo frowned: "It doesn't look like a spirit bone skill, unless he got an external metacarpal bone that is one in a million. But where did such a young child get an external spirit bone? Did Tang Hao give it to him?"

He still had doubts about the fact that "Tang San was under the protection of God".

But what happened next forced him to believe it.

At this moment, Tang San waved his hand, took out a spear from his soul guide, and then waved it.

"Faced with the attack of plant branches, does this guy want to use his spear to crush these branches?" Guangling Douluo frowned deeper and deeper.

The spearmanship that Tang San used was very unique, it was a move he had been secretly practicing all this time, and it attracted the attention of thousands of people!

Maybe it was because he knew that his fifth soul skill was bestowed by the Blue Silver King and would condense into the Blue Silver Overlord Spear or even the Overlord Spear, so he decided to use some spears in advance to awaken his muscle memory.

His strength, which had been enhanced by blacksmithing, was manifested at this time. The long spear kept stabbing out, picking apart the branches that were coiled around.

"Something's wrong. This kind of spearmanship..." Guangling Douluo's eyes narrowed, "It seems to have deviated from ordinary spearmanship and condensed into spear intent, just like sword intent."

He seemed to have sensed a similar feeling only in one situation, when he saw a swordsman come to challenge Qian Daoliu, but the high priest used angel soul power to block nine consecutive attacks and he was finally seriously injured.

At that time, he and other worshippers watched from afar, so they all realized the gap between themselves and the great worshippers.

Although the spear intent used by Tang San at this moment is weak, it does have a kind of "charm"!

Now he had to rethink what Shi Yueyi said.

However, this was not the end. Just as Tang San continued to poke away the surrounding branches, he looked at the dean who was constantly launching fire attacks at the Demon Eye Tree.