N-A-A Chapter 493 Teacher Zhao, it wasn't Tang 3 who ruined you, it was this chaotic world that ruine
Chapter 493 Teacher Zhao, it wasn't Tang 3 who ruined you, it was this chaotic world that ruine
Chapter 493 Teacher Zhao, it wasn't Tang San who ruined you, it was this chaotic world that ruined you!
Seeing that everyone else was rushing over, Tang San and Zhao Wuji abandoned their reminiscing and joined forces to fight the enemy.
Tang San shielded Zhao Wuji in front of him, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.
Without the support of soul skills, the Blue Silver Emperor's only use for him is binding, which is not very significant.
However, he couldn't use hidden weapons casually, since he couldn't forge them in this City of Slaughter, so he had to use them as little as possible.
Therefore, Tang San could only use his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.
Zhao Wuji had only committed a massacre in his first year in the company, which is why he was able to be assigned to the same group as Tang San, who had just joined.
A middle-aged man wielding a long sword looked at Zhao Wuji and sneered, "Hmph, back when I, the Ruthless Sword Saint Cao Zhide, roamed the world of Soul Masters, you lot were probably still playing in the mud somewhere!"
"The Ruthless Sword Saint Cao Zhide?!" Zhao Wuji exclaimed in surprise. This name was once a well-known figure in the Soul Master world. He never expected that he would be in this City of Slaughter.
Cao Zhide laughed smugly, "No one is heartless under the ruthless sword. You might as well kill yourself! Don't force me to use the Ruthless Sword Technique."
Before Zhao Wuji could answer him, a small, dark hammer struck him on the back of the head from behind, knocking the ruthless swordsman unconscious on the spot.
Zhao Wuji did not miss the opportunity given by Tang San, and immediately slapped down with his bear paws.
He curled his lip. "What do you mean by heartless or sentimental? I'm the sentimental one!"
After a fierce battle, Tang San and Zhao Wuji finally killed the rest of the people.
But a new problem then loomed before them.
Only one person can survive in the Hell Killing Fields; it is impossible for the two of them to survive at the same time.
So, who should die?
Tang San naturally didn't want to die, so it could only be Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji was certainly unwilling to die for Tang San, since he wasn't Tang San's parent.
The two of them stepped back from each other without prior arrangement, looking at each other warily.
"Teacher Zhao," Tang San said, "do we really have to fight to the death between us?"
Zhao Wuji thought to himself, "Now you know how to call me teacher again," but his face remained completely expressionless.
"Little San, the rules of this Killing City have never changed."
"However, I am your teacher. You little monsters from Shrek Academy have a bright future ahead of you, and I cannot stop you."
As he spoke, Zhao Wuji shed tears, "Perhaps this calamity is my destiny."
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"Come on, mistress, kill me!"
Zhao Wuji opened his arms, appearing completely unguarded.
Tang San's lips moved slightly, seemingly moved by Zhao Wuji's profound sense of righteousness.
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, I will take good care of your wife and daughter after you die."
Zhao Wuji was stunned. He was all alone; where did he get a wife and children?
As Tang San approached him, Zhao Wuji grew increasingly nervous.
Although his cultivation was stronger than Tang San's, he was still afraid that his hidden killing move might fail and Tang San might be spared, so he became vigilant.
Just then, Tang San suddenly spoke again.
"Teacher Zhao, death is not scary."
Your mom isn't scary!
Zhao Wuji mentally scoffed, "If you're not scared, why don't you just die?"
"Death is like a cool summer night, a time for peaceful sleep."
"Teacher Zhao, I'll send you to rest in peace underground now."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's eyes widened. He saw Tang San casually flick his wrist, launching several hidden weapons.
That wasn't the end of it. Tang San suddenly ducked down, and a seven-inch-long crossbow bolt shot out from behind him, heading straight for Zhao Wuji's chest.
At the same time, Tang San's feet touched, and sharp blades emerged from the tips of his toes. One foot flew up and kicked towards Zhao Wuji's throat, while the other foot silently kicked towards his groin.
Zhao Wuji was all too familiar with this tactic!
When he tested the Seven Devils to enroll, Tang San used this tactic to outwit them!
Why use the same tactics to trick him again?
He roared, his blood surging. Just as he was about to activate his soul skill, he suddenly remembered that this was the City of Slaughter. Helpless, he could only dodge the few hidden weapons that Tang San had just launched.
But Tang San immediately swung out the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
Tang San is now a Soul King, and even with only Soul Power infused into his Clear Sky Hammer, it's still far superior to what he had when he was a Great Soul Master.
Zhao Wuji knew the power of the Clear Sky Hammer. His bear paw contained soul power, and with a powerful slap, he knocked the Clear Sky Hammer away.
But out of his sight, the Haotian Hammer, which had been knocked away, turned back at an odd angle and smashed straight at the back of his head.
Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat.
He quickly turned around, intending to knock the Haotian Hammer away again.
Seeing Zhao Wuji fall for the trap and turn around, Tang San did not hesitate at all and immediately took out his true trump card, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
This is a hidden weapon that even a god couldn't dodge within ten meters!
A whooshing sound rang out, and Zhao Wuji's body stiffened.
"You—" He couldn't speak and collapsed to the ground.
If he possessed a soul skill in the outside world, Zhuge Divine Crossbow would be unable to break through his Immovable King Body.
But it just so happens that this is the city of slaughter.
"Teacher Zhao." Tang San breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Wuji had no strength to resist.
"It wasn't Tang San who ruined you, it was this chaotic world that ruined you!"
He squeezed out a few tears, "It's all because the Spirit Hall condones the existence of this killing city that we have no choice but to fight each other."
"I, Tang San, swear here and now that I will avenge you and destroy the Spirit Hall!"
"If I become a god in the future, I will surely bestow upon you a golden statue and appoint you as the honorary dean of Shrek Academy!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened as he pointed at Tang San, letting out a heavy sigh: "I—I—"
Tang San quickly grabbed his hand. "Are you going to say your last words?"
Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, "I have never seen such a shameless person as you!"
This sentence was spoken fluently and smoothly, in one breath.
"Rest in peace, Teacher Zhao." Tang San's expression remained unchanged as he inserted the blood-red Blue Silver Emperor into Zhao Wuji's heart and began to absorb Zhao Wuji's flesh and blood.
Meanwhile, the other corpses were also each pierced with a blood-red Blue Silver Emperor.
"No—Old Zhao!" A short, urgent shout rang out. Tang San looked in the direction of the sound and saw two more people he knew very well at the entrance to the Hell Slaughter Arena.
Flander and Liu Erlong.
The two of them were also incredulous when they saw Tang San absorbing Zhao Wuji's corpse and flesh.
"Tang—Tang San?" Flander asked in surprise.
"What are you doing, Tang San!" Liu Erlong roared.
Tang San stood up slowly, his face filled with grief: "Deans, Teacher Zhao died unjustly!"
"It's all because of the despicable Spirit Hall! Teacher Zhao was willing to die so that I could get out of here alive!"
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