Zhutian: I use the breathing method to traverse the fantasy sewer

Chapter 164 Tang San: This, this is not right!
"Chichi, chichi."

The crisp sound of birdsong woke Tang San up.

"Sange, are you awake?"

A voice as gentle as water sounded in Tang San's ears.

Tang San sat up with a splitting headache and looked at the extremely unfamiliar environment around him.

"Where...is this?" Tang San couldn't help but ask such a question. In his memory, he had never seen such a place before.

But vaguely, I felt a bit familiar.

"Three cuts? Are you too tired? This is the world of gods!"

Spirit world? !
Tang San was a little shocked for a moment.

"What God Realm? God Realm...the world where gods live?"

Tang San turned around and saw a woman wearing a pink dress and long scorpion braids sitting next to him, looking at him tenderly.

"You are...Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu blinked, "Yeah! San Cut, what happened to you? Is it too tiring to control Douluo Star these years? After all, even with the authority of the God Realm, it is not easy to do this."

"I...what did I do? Aren't we...in the Soul Master Competition?"

Tang San said while trying to recall these memories.

Xiao Wu didn't seem to hear the second half of Tang San's words, nor did she ask why Tang San asked such a question. She just replied mechanically: "Since we became gods and defeated Wuhun Palace, San Guo, you have been fighting Luo Continent has stayed for a hundred years.”

"During this period, with your support, Dean Flender and others re-established the strongest and largest Shrek Academy on the continent in Wuhun City, and renamed Wuhun City Shrek City."

"As our Shrek Seven Monsters become gods one by one, Shrek Academy's reputation will become bigger and bigger."

"Sange, you told me that when you destroyed the Killing City, you used a snow-colored swan kiss to amplify the poison in the Killing City."

"But later, after you became the God of Poseidon, Sange, you discovered that the City of Slaughter was not completely destroyed. However, latecomers could no longer discover the City of Slaughter, let alone obtain the God of Death domain, so you, Sange, didn't take it seriously. .”

"After all, the most important goal has been achieved. Whether the Killing City is completely destroyed or not has nothing to do with us."

"Later, after we destroyed Wuhun Palace, the criminals who were still detained in Wuhun Palace escaped and gathered with the fallen who survived the Slaughter City to form an organization called the Slaughter Cult."

"However, since Poseidon's brilliance needs to be sown in order to reap faith, you have not eliminated these despicable criminals and degenerates."

"You told Dean Flanders about the existence of degenerates and criminals, and ordered him to set up a team specifically to hunt down these members of the Cult of Killing. However, you are not allowed to hunt them all, nor are they allowed to announce their existence. In Douluo Continent."

"There is also Qian Renxue. Although you promised Bibi Dong to spare her life, Qian Renxue did not hesitate to burn all her life, soul and divine status in order to fight against you Sange. In addition to possessing level 89 soul power, Qian Renxue has no power at all. There are only a few days to live. In order to spread the glorious name of Poseidon to the mainland, Sangeu, you did not kill her, but let her go."

"No one knows where she went except us. This woman is very courageous. She has been waiting for death near Jialing Pass."

"..."

"...In order to control the faith more conveniently, Sangui controlled the Sun-Moon Continent to collide with the Douluo Continent..." "...The followers of the Slaughter Cult were named evil soul masters. At the same time, they also began to absorb people from all over the world. The evil soul master changed his religious name to the Holy Spirit Cult..."

"...Wutong was given three cuts by you, and you gave him the Butterfly Spirit of the Goddess of Light, the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and the Poseidon Spirit as the last insurance measure, and sent them to the lower world. San Cut, you told me, this is to protect Wu Tong. She His soul was also divided into three. One part was transformed into Wang Dong'er and sent to the Haotian Sect to be protected by the Ming Dynasty and the Second Ming Dynasty. One part was sent to the Star Dou Forest to control the emperor's auspicious beast, the three-eyed golden eagle. The other part It was used to make Huo Yuhao, the son of destiny who was born in Douluo Continent, have a close relationship with Dong'er..."

"During this period of time, Sangeu, you have harvested countless beliefs, and also curbed the birth of Douluo Star's planar will."

"...after that, A Yin's mother was cut off by three. You used it to replace the golden tree brought about by the collision between the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent. The oldest golden tree in the race became the core of the plane. Tang Hao's father Also because the plane will of Douluo Star was weakened by the three cuts, you became the master of the plane of Douluo Star..."

"... Tang Hao's father supported the new son of destiny to join the Holy Spirit Cult... and attracted the abyss to create disasters to maintain a stronger faith..."

"...the divine world is in turmoil...the God of Destruction and the God of Life, who turned into gods, were absorbed by Wu Lin and Gu Yuena respectively. There is no possibility of their resurrection..."

"...Xuanyu successfully obtained the power of the Dragon God...the soul beast clan and the human clan are completely under our control..."

"...the circle of great gods..."

Xiao Wu babbled a lot, some Tang San heard, some didn't hear clearly.

Xiao Wu's voice became farther and farther away, and Tang San felt that his experience shouldn't be like this. It seemed that he should be undergoing all kinds of torture...

Even in this place called the God Realm, one should be undergoing torture to appear normal...

For example, Huo Yuhao, the God of Destruction, playing games with Xiao Wu in front of him, it seems that this is the normal development...

Tang San felt himself becoming more and more exhausted, as if he knew too many things and his brain was overloaded.

Gradually, Tang San fell into a deep sleep, and Xiao Wu, who had been chattering, and the world of birds and flowers around him, suddenly turned into countless mosaics and disappeared in an instant.

Only the sleeping Tang San and endless blank space were left on the spot.

When Tang San woke up again, he found that the scene in front of him was still that of the God Realm.

Only this time, Tang San had a very familiar impression of this place, as if he had lived here for a long time.

There was a faint crackling sound in the distance, like burning firewood, but it was something different. Tang San was confused and came outside.

I saw a group of people he seemed to call famous or not, all with strange auras, playing games with a rabbit spirit.

Subconsciously, Tang San suddenly felt that this was a little bit normal, and this was what he should experience.

But taking a closer look, the rabbit spirit seemed to be the person he had been longing for.

As for playing games with that rabbit spirit, Tang San felt extremely familiar.

In this situation, not only did Tang San have no other thoughts or actions, but he first tried to recall who those people playing the game were.

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(End of this chapter)