Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

What came into view was an open space. In the middle of the grass, a figure knelt down in pain. The small pendant hanging from his hair showed his identity to Tang Tang. On his back, there were eight ferocious knots. The object tore the soft clothes into pieces and moved irregularly, its tips flashing with a purple cold light, resembling the eight legs of a spider.

"Brother?" Tang Tang's mind went blank.

"Tangtang?" Tang San was shocked and subconsciously raised his head, his expression anxious and aggrieved.

Following his movements, the eight limbs growing on Tang San's back also lifted up, and the sharp tips pointed unabashedly at Tang Tang's body, displaying strong malice, matching the frightened and innocent look on Tang San's face. There is a strange contrast between his expression and his lean body.

"Tangtang, did brother scare you?" After being at a loss for a while, Tang San also calmed down, and said softly, "Tangtang, you, go back first, don't be afraid, brother will be fine in a while, this is just an accident."

"Brother...I, I don't know what happened, I suddenly turned into a monster..." With so many things to say, Tang San lowered his head and pulled his hair in pain, veins popping up on the back of his hands.

Facing Zhang Yang's arthropod, Tang Tang did not retreat but advanced, and even rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about, brother? It's just something growing on your back. What's the big deal..."

As she spoke, she glanced at the arthropods that looked extremely poisonous at first glance, and her voice got stuck: "Well... there seems to be a little problem."

After calming down for a while, Tang Tang circled Tang San twice, and finally decided to take a closer look from behind. After all, the newly grown "organ" was aimed at the front and not the back. She approached from the rear, and no matter how much she moved, the eight limbs could not pierce her.

Xuanyu's hand gently brushed the limbs, and the hard texture was transmitted from the palm of the hand to the brain. When the limbs were struck, the limbs made a "chacha" sound. A faint purple feeling remained on Tang Tang's palm along the contact place, which could be seen through the light. Go, it turns out to be as beautiful as purple jade.

After calming down, Tang San promptly warned: "Tangtang, be careful, it's poisonous!"

After a few random responses, Tang Tang studied for a while, and finally sat down five meters away from Tang San, hooking his hands at the eight limbs provocatively.

Suddenly, the purple jointed limbs stretched hard and stabbed towards Tang Tang as if they were angered.

But the total length of a single arthropod was only about three meters. The eight arthropods struggled to straighten, and in the end they were only two meters in front of Tang Tang's body, unable to rage, like a vicious dog tied by a chain - Tang San was a bolt dog. of wooden piles.

"Hmph, can you do that, little dog?"

Tang San's face darkened, and he made a show of standing up and walking forward, joining Spider Legs in the same trend.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, don't move! I didn't say anything about you!" Tang Tang jumped up and ran ten meters away, "I'm talking about your spider legs!"

Seeing Tang Tang's lustful expression, Tang San snorted lightly and sat down again.

Tang Tang sat back hesitantly and coughed lightly, "Ahem...Brother, I almost understand what's going on. Please tell me first, when did these spider legs grow?"

"Well... last night."

"Then think about it again, what was the only thing you had to do with spiders before this?" Tang Tang followed suit.

Tang San thought for a moment, and if he realized something, "...absorbed the spirit ring of the Man Faced Demon Spider?"

When describing the spider legs on Tang San's body, I originally wanted to write something about the beauty of contrast, but after thinking about it, I'm not an orthopedist, so I'd better be normal...