Douluo: Tang San is my brother

"If you're ready, let's get started."

Tang Xi was surrounded by white light, she closed her eyes and quietly felt the fate of this world, she only said a burst of sadness, it was her selfishness that made Su Wen and Tang San feel the pain of the eighteenth floor of hell.

She selfishly wanted to leave a painful memory for them after she left.

Tang San stepped on the flower path in the air, looked at the transparent border in front of him, and put his hand in. At the moment of touching, there was a dense needle prickling sensation on the sole of his feet. This familiar feeling made Tang San startled, because He had felt such pain in Tang Xi's body before.

He has been avoiding the conjecture in his heart, but everything in front of him points to that person...

Tang San's eyes turned red, enduring the pain and burying his whole body into the transparent frame, but at this moment, there were countless pains coming, he could clearly feel the reality of hooking the soles of the feet, and still There are blue veins pierced, bloody numbness.

Just this outermost layer of hell pain made Tang San want to retreat, but he couldn't retreat, his companions still needed him.

Su Wen stepped into the outermost layer of hell silently with his head down, facing the pain that he had repeatedly tormented him at night. These pains were real, as if he had been there in person.

Tang Xi had experienced this kind of pain before, and more than once.

The bitterness spread to his throat, Su Wen felt suffocated for a while, his head was dull, and he looked up at the tall woman, how much pain had he endured behind that powerful strength to make her what she is today.

Step into the second layer of transparent border
There was a burst of suffocation, the scene in front of him changed, the silver needles slowly wrapped Tang San in, the needles pierced the skin, pierced the internal organs, and finally pierced the eyes fiercely.

Tang Xi looked at all this from above, and mocked their painful expressions, "Is it painful? This is what I have to bear every day."

Tang Xi raised his hand casually, the power of fate overflowed from his fingertips, and a light cluster flew out from it. The silver-blue light enveloped this small transparent light cluster. In Tang Xi's eyes, the fate line related to Oscar emerged. The gears of fate began to turn.

The small transparent ball of light flew away from Tang Xi and turned into Oscar's sleeping figure in the air. Countless white silk threads entwined him, and Tang Xi's fingertips injected the surging force of fate into Oscar's body.

The golden liquid flowed through Oscar's body like water, and finally gathered at the heart and melted into it like a branding iron.

At this moment, the white silk thread dissipated, Oscar opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, and a burst of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Xiao Wu was overjoyed when she saw Oscar came back, "Xiao Ao, are you alright?"

Saying that, Xiao Wu supported Oscar, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

Oscar lowered his head silently, his numb eyes couldn't see any brilliance, he just said tremblingly: "Xiao Wu, I can feel that my soul is trapped in a space, and I feel the extreme pain in that space. That kind of pain is not only physical pain, but also mental, despair, loneliness, fear... Really, really, so painful, so suffocating..."

And he could perceive everything outside, and he also saw his partners die one by one, and he also knew the deal between God of Destiny and Tang San and the others.

(End of this chapter)