Tang San Loses an Arm, Daming and Erming?

"Still, there's no need to kill them all. Kill the strongest one. Break one arm of each remaining male, but leave the females alone."

Before Bald Qiang could make a move, Qin Feng spoke again.

If he had truly wanted them dead, he would have killed them the moment Dashuai asked. Why wait until now?

After all, they were the protagonists of this world. He wanted to see just how far Tang San could grow without Xiao Wu.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Bald Qiang nodded, then used two fingers to start the Chainsaw.

"Bzzzz!"

As the Chainsaw began to hum, Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically.

"Run!"

Without a second thought, he hurriedly turned around and roared.

Immediately afterward, the Mighty Vajra Bear Martial Soul appeared once more, seven Soul Rings circling his body.

"Fifth Soul Skill! Gravity Crush!"

Zhao Wuji roared again as his fifth Soul Ring flickered faintly.

All he could do now was buy time and give Dai Mubai and the others a chance to escape.

Though he knew the odds were slim, it was still better than having their arms cut off by Bald Qiang.

"Yes!"

Tang San and the others wiped away their tears. There was no time for sentimentality; they knew Teacher Zhao was using his life to buy them time to flee.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven of them scattered and fled in different directions.

"Hmph!"

Bald Qiang snorted coldly at the sight, his body suddenly vanishing from where he stood.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhao Wuji.

"Screech!"

Bald Qiang swung the Chainsaw in his hand.

Zhao Wuji's head instantly fell to the ground.

The expression on his face remained frozen as it had been in life.

"Can you really escape?"

After killing Zhao Wuji, Bald Qiang turned his gaze toward the seven people fleeing in all directions.

His eyes locked onto Tang San first.

Then, his figure vanished from the spot again.

Dajin was not idle either. His gaze settled on Ning Rongrong and the others.

Since Brother Qiang was going to cut off arms, he would capture them.

"Not good!"

At the same time, Tang San, who had just escaped the cabin, suddenly felt a deadly threat envelop his entire body.

"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!"

Tang San growled. He could not die yet! He still had not figured out where his father had gone, and he still had to protect Xiao Wu!

As his words fell, his speed rose sharply, leaving several afterimages behind him.

Even after doing all that, he did not relax. His hand swiftly reached for the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night at his waist.

One hidden weapon after another appeared in his hands.

Without even looking, he hurled them all behind him.

Behind him, Bald Qiang frowned slightly at the incoming hidden weapons and raised his Chainsaw to block them.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

A series of metallic clashes rang out.

Without exception, every hidden weapon thrown at him was blocked by the Chainsaw.

"The difference in strength is too great!"

Tang San's face darkened. If his opponent had been a Soul Sage, then relying on his hidden weapons, even if he could not win, he could at least escape.

But a Title Douluo... it was too difficult. There was a full sixty levels of Soul Power between him and a Title Douluo. His current hidden weapons could not inflict any damage on a Title Douluo at all.

"I'm done playing with you!"

Seeing Tang San's seemingly endless supply of hidden weapons, Bald Qiang grew irritated. What the hell were these things? They could not hurt him, yet they felt like an insult.

As soon as he spoke, Bald Qiang stopped blocking the incoming hidden weapons and abruptly accelerated.

"Bang!"

The hidden weapons struck Bald Qiang's body as though they were hitting a stone, producing dull thuds.

"H-How is that possible?!"

Tang San caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, and his heart jolted as he sucked in a sharp breath.

W-Was he even human?

Although his hidden weapons were not especially powerful, a Title Douluo should not have been able to block them with his bare body without using a defensive Soul Skill!

"My body was tempered by fighting those two damned bears until my skin grew thick and my flesh tough. How could ordinary ironware possibly break through my defenses?"

Bald Qiang shook his head disdainfully.

Back then, his battles with those two damned bears had been nothing but fist against flesh!

That was how he had developed such thick skin and tough flesh.

"You can't escape!"

Bald Qiang muttered as his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Not good!"

Tang San's expression changed drastically when he noticed Bald Qiang had vanished.

He hurriedly poured all his Soul Power into his speed.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a powerful force slam into his back.

Bald Qiang abruptly appeared behind Tang San, raised his leg, and kicked him squarely in the back.

"Bang!"

Tang San instantly lost his balance and crashed to the ground.

"Argh!"

Feeling pain surge through his body, Tang San let out a pained roar.

"His Highness said that today, I cut off one of your arms and spare your life."

Bald Qiang spoke without changing expression as he raised the humming Chainsaw in his other hand.

"Bzzzz!"

"Aaaah!!!"

As the Chainsaw came down, Tang San let out a miserable howl before falling unconscious.

Bald Qiang had already vanished from the spot.

Elsewhere, Dajin had knocked Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing unconscious and thrown them to the ground. He was just about to chase Xiao Wu at full speed.

When he suddenly heard a thunderous roar coming from deep within the forest.

"Roar!!!"

"This is..."

Hearing that roar, Dajin's body trembled, and an unknown night instantly flashed through his mind.

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year... Soul Beast."

Dajin muttered, fear flashing through his eyes. But when he thought of Brother Qiang's strength, he gritted his teeth and chased after Xiao Wu.

"This is... Er Ming?"

Xiao Wu, who was fleeing at full speed, brightened upon hearing the roar.

How had she not thought of it?!

This was the Xingdou Great Forest!

With Daming and Erming, those two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, here, what did she have to fear?

So what if they were Title Douluo? There were no fewer than five Title Douluo who had died at the hands of Daming and Erming.

Thinking this, she changed direction and ran toward the depths of the Xingdou Great Forest.

"Ding, Shock Value +5799!"

"Ding, Shock Value +6788!"

"Huh! This is..."

Inside the cabin, Qin Feng looked at the sudden surge in Shock Value. Recalling the roar that had just come from the forest, he instantly understood everything.

"Daming and Erming?"

Qin Feng murmured softly.

That made sense. Since Xiao Wu was here, she must have leaked her aura just now, allowing Daming and Erming in the core region to sense it.

But he did not care. With Brother Qiang and Dashuai here, so what if there were two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts? Could they really turn the world upside down?

"One million Shock Value gained today!"

Looking at the one million Shock Value on the system panel, Qin Feng chuckled.

The protagonist truly was the protagonist. Tang San alone had contributed five hundred thousand Shock Value!

The remaining five hundred thousand Shock Value had basically come from the other members of the protagonist group, along with Daming and Erming.