In the virtual world of Douluo II. (Again, Tang San will not get any benefits, it is all fake, in case anyone didn't read it before)
Mu En stood under Golden Tree, his eyes fell on the young man in front of him, and his brows wrinkled slightly.
Tang San's face was swollen, and the swelling was quite obvious. There were clear red marks on both sides of his cheeks, as if he had been slapped repeatedly.
Mu En couldn't help but murmur in his heart, Golden Tree's feedback shouldn't be like this, right?
Or will this energy make Tang San allergic?
Mu En just now clearly felt a strange wave gushing out from the depths of the ancient tree, and it landed accurately on Tang San. It was a quite pure energy feedback, gentle and thick, it was really wrong.
And at the next moment, Tang San suddenly bent down, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, holding his hands on the ground, and made a violent retching sound, as if he smelled some extremely foul smell.
Mu En's brows furrowed even more tightly.
He sniffed the air subconsciously, and the breath emitted by Golden Tree was still clear and sweet. Where was the smell?
Mu En's lips moved, but in the end he still didn't speak. Would you have this kind of reaction when communicating with Golden Tree?
Tang San knelt on the ground and retched for a long time before regaining his composure. His whole face was pale. Just now, when he heard the sound, Tang San felt that he was slapped hard and hard, and this slap contained fatherly love.
Not long after that, before Tang San could react, it seemed as if he smelled the shocking stinky fart that his teacher Yu Xiaogang said Martial Soul Luo Sanpao said. This stinky fart really almost stun Tang San to death.
If it really stinks to death, then it can be regarded as stinking to death a future god! (My fart stunk to death a god. jpg)
Fortunately, after the voice in his mind rang again, Tang San's senses returned to normal at this moment.
"I already know everything about you."
"Since you have come to this era, I will give you a chance to become the protagonist of this era, replacing the original son of Fortune."
Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a surge of ecstasy surged up from the bottom of his heart.
Replace Fortune's son?
Become the protagonist of this era?
Although Tang San doesn't know what a son of Fortune is, he knows that it means that he can enjoy all the benefits of this era. How can he refuse such benefits?
So Tang San agreed without any hesitation.
"Okay! Let me be the protagonist of this era. When I return, I will re-create a future, and you will also get huge benefits."
When Tang San agreed, he didn't forget to give himself a big pie when he would become a god in the future. After all, only by giving a big pie to the other person would he be able to bring more benefits to himself.
The effect of becoming a god is quite good. Even after thousands of years, I can still give myself such a great opportunity.
However, before he could be happy for too long, the voice sounded again, with a hint of regret in his tone.
"What a pity."
"Originally there should have been a Million-Year Soul Ring in this era, but you arrived a step too late."
Tang San's smile froze on his face.
Million-Year Soul Ring?
He clenched his fists suddenly, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.
What do you mean he came a little late, so Million-Year Soul Ring is gone?
Tang San quickly realized why he missed this million-year-old Soul Ring. It must be that the son of Fortune from the original world took away the Million-Year Soul Ring that should have belonged to him.
Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Take away my opportunity and take away the way to death.
The voice seemed to be aware of Tang San's emotional fluctuations, and his tone soon returned to calmness.
"Don't worry too much, it's just a Million-Year Soul Ring. There are many opportunities in this world. As long as you can seize the opportunity, I am sure that you will quickly grow into the top powerhouse in this world."
Regarding Tang San, Tang San (Douluo II version) has always been generous. After all, this is his past self, and it may not really affect him. As for the original matter of depriving Douluo Continent plane Fortune by pushing Huo Yuhao, it can be postponed.
After all, if the self from ten thousand years ago had grown up in advance, then the present self might be able to compete with that guy Destruction God King.
If that guy is unhappy with himself, he will naturally be unhappy with the other person.
Tang San couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this. There was indeed no problem with his decision. He should quickly come to this place to seek help from his godly self.
Now Tang San has begun to think about getting stronger and going back to punch that Shrek Academy. As for staying here, Tang San is unwilling. First of all, if he stays here, then he who has become a god will never let him go.
Tang San naturally knows his own person best. If it would be good for him to go back ten thousand years ago and become stronger, then he would naturally be very happy. However, if he cannot go back and can only stay in this era, it will be troublesome.
Especially after becoming a god, there is only one Xiao Wu. Whose is it?
Who is awesome?
And at this moment, the voice in his mind suddenly sounded again, as if he noticed something strange.
"What's wrong with your Third Soul Ring...?"
Tang San couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
Third Soul Ring?
He subconsciously recalled his Soul Ring Configuration. The first two links were fine, and the third link was indeed obtained according to the method of teacher Yu Xiaogang. What was wrong?
He opened his mouth to ask clearly, but the voice in his head had already spoken first.
"That's all, these things don't matter."
"I have raised all your Soul Ring to the limit that your body can currently bear. Now your Soul Ring are all thousand years old."
At this time, Tang San suddenly felt a rather strange power pouring into his body. It was quite gentle, but very fulfilling. It must have become stronger.
My three Soul Ring are all thousands of years old, and the same is true for that Tang Wulin. Now they are on the same level, and I have the blessing of myself as a god. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose.
Is this what cheating feels like?
It's so cool!
Tang San couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and the smile could hardly be suppressed.
As expected of his other self, he is really not stingy with himself. Once he makes a move, his whole Thousand-Year Soul Ring will be improved. I am afraid that no other person can do this in the whole Douluo Continent.
While he was immersed in this ecstasy, the voice in his head rang again.
"Now I am tied up due to some things and cannot provide help at any time. However, this Shrek Academy and Clear Sky Sect are at your disposal. I have already said hello to Da Ming and Er Ming."
"I have also given you the position of Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. I hope you can seize the opportunity to grow. Otherwise, even if you were me ten thousand years ago, I would not let you go."
"Don't worry."
Tang San's mouth curved with a hint of confidence, Tianhu started, how could he lose?
Everything in this era is in his possession.