Chapter 943: Harder than Tang San

Chapter 943: Harder than Tang San

Tang San has been trekking in the desert of ten thousand miles for more than a month.

The journey was a hundred times more difficult than he imagined.

I thought that with the strength of his Soul Emperor, the journey of 10,000 miles would only take a few days to arrive.

But he did not expect that there are no supply points in this desert.

Most importantly, there is no water source.

Not even dew.

And he has no wings, can't fly, and can only rely on the consumption of soul power to roam.

The sun is exposed to the sun, and the ground temperature reaches hundreds of degrees, and ordinary people cannot survive for a day.

People without soul power to protect their bodies will blister immediately when their feet pick the sand.

It was so hot that I couldn't get off my feet.

Most of the thousands of miles of desert are deserts full of yellow sand.

When the wind blows, it is a sandstorm.

So far, Tang San has encountered a dozen sandstorms.

This is an important reason for greatly slowing his progress.

In the sandstorm, it was covered with gray, and the five fingers could not be seen, and the sky was covered. It was impossible to tell the direction by looking at the sky.

As the Soul Emperor, it is possible to move forward in the sandstorm.

But it consumes more soul power, there is no doubt.

And what Tang San lacked the most right now was the recovery of spirit power.

After the soul power is depleted, his body will sweat a lot in this high temperature.

In such high temperatures, sweat evaporates almost instantly as soon as it comes out.

It was the first time he had encountered such a difficult thing in the desert.

It was also the first time he had walked in such a large desert.

Unexpectedly, food and water, especially water, have become a big problem.

Even if he saved the water he brought, he would have drank all of it twenty days ago.

If you sweat for a long time and don't replenish moisture, Title Douluo can't hold it.

Before Tang San thought that with his spirit power, once there was enough water in the air, he could use his spirit power to condense some water and apply it to himself.

With his common sense, he felt that after the early morning, the temperature will drop, the moisture will drop, and dew is formed in this way.

But to his disappointment, it was an extremely eerie desert.

No morning, no night.

Yes, polar day.

A golden red sun always hangs in the sky.

But this kind of extreme day is different from the extreme day he thinks.

The sun shines obliquely, and the temperature also remains high, even if it occasionally decreases, it will not decrease much.

This creates another problem.

Unable to rest.

Tang San, who was accustomed to sleeping at night, couldn't fall asleep at all in the desert where the sun was shining brightly during the day, and it was even difficult for him to enter a state of cultivation.

Cultivation was also severely affected.

As a result, the recovery of physical strength, soul power, etc. is even slower.

Soul power and physical strength are difficult to recover, and the more his body sweats, the faster it is consumed.

More water is needed.

However, looking around, there was no sign of water.

Tang San licked his chapped lips, felt the urge to urinate again, and sighed helplessly, "Heaven kills me too."

Twenty days ago, the water was finished.

After that, he had no choice but to drink his own urine.

According to the distance he had calculated in his heart, he had walked halfway, and when he turned back at this time, not only did he lose all his efforts, but he also had to travel a similar distance.

He drank his own urine for ten days.

However, ten days ago, he couldn't pull it out.

No urge to urinate.

The only water source was cut off, so he didn't know how to face the next journey.

However, there is no turning back.

The way back is farther.

certain death.

Only move forward.

In the desert, he also saw many human skeletons.

It is estimated that they all looked at him, couldn't bear to fall to the ground, and couldn't stand up again.

The super high text will burn his skin very quickly.

A sandstorm would cover his body, and then at some point another sandstorm would blow the sand off the surface, exposing his bones.

The dignified soul emperor died of thirst in the desert.

Tang San never expected to die like this.

It's so frustrating.

It was all caused by Lu Feng!

If Lu Feng hadn't come to Xingluo City halfway, he is still King Donghao, and he may have established a kingdom in his own territory. He became a king and only relied on collecting taxes, and he had inexhaustible supplies even when he lay down. Exhausted wealth, recruiting a large number of guards, wives and concubines in groups, and children born into princes and princesses.

Look at now.

His clothes are ragged, his hair is like a chicken coop, and his face has not been washed for more than a month. Under the continuous care of the wind and sand, he does not look like a teenager, but a middle-aged sloppy and greasy man in his forties.

Tang San had a bitter expression on his face.

He regrets it.

Regret not storing enough food and water, especially water, in the storage belt.

He collected a lot of wealth from the killing capital and the Xingluo Palace.

He had nowhere to store these treasures and was reluctant to throw them away, so he stuffed them in his storage belt.

His current storage belt isn't bad, not the best, but it's about the same.

If you take it to auction, it is also a high-quality soul tool belt worth hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins.

Much better than the lost Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moon Night.

There is plenty of storage space inside.

Unfortunately, his storage space is now full of gold soul coins and treasures.

His family background is all here, and it is estimated that it can reach tens of millions of gold soul coins.

Why are there so many?

A few years ago, he helped the Baidu Gang, the largest gang in the Slaughter City. The King of Slaughter was his adoptive father, and no one dared to provoke him.

Because he was afraid of poverty, after he had power, he was particularly keen to snatch wealth.

Yu Xiaogang, Xue Beng, and those gang members who were in the capital of slaughter at that time had to rely on him, and they all did what they liked, helping him to scrape, to please the adopted son of the king of slaughter, the powerful gang leader.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Tang San collected a huge amount of wealth.

When Tang San was forced to leave the Killing Capital, he took away the most valuable things and stuffed them in his storage belt.

More than a month ago, he supported Dai Mubai and launched a palace coup.

That night, they took control of the Xingluo Palace.

In Tang San's mind, in addition to Wang Jue, there is also wealth.

After finally controlling the palace, there is no reason to return empty-handed.

Every child knows that in the treasury of the palace, there are not only mountains of gold soul coins, but also many precious treasures.

So, Tang San rushed to the Star Luo Treasury.

really.

Gold soul coins, silver soul coins, jewelry, etc. are piled up into mountains.

The treasury of the Star Luo Empire was so full that it was almost impossible to put it down.

This was mainly due to the fact that the Star Luo Empire had disbanded several hundred thousand troops.

Not only do they not need to spend most of their income to support the army, but their annual income has also increased significantly.

Willing to be, these hundreds of thousands of soldiers are the labor of the prime of life.

It has the highest physical fitness among ordinary people.

The criteria for selecting soldiers must be to choose the best one.

Therefore, some of these hundreds of thousands of soldiers farmed, some worked in factories, and some started their own businesses, creating a large amount of taxes for the empire.

One and the other.

The treasury of the Star Luo Empire is naturally more and more full.

The same is true for the Heaven Dou Empire.

The Heaven Dou Empire followed the advice of the business alliance and put more wealth in education and people's livelihood.

In education, special emphasis is placed on the cultivation of commoner soul masters.

People's livelihood is to create a safer and more relaxed environment for the common people, as well as a fairer upward channel.

The Star Luo Empire had not yet begun to reform the New Deal, so all of a sudden he had obtained so much wealth, he didn't know how to use it, and could only accumulate it in the treasury.

Tang San found the treasure.

Scrape the treasury of the Star Luo Empire.

There were too many, and Tang San's storage space was also limited.

And can't blatantly find a car to transport it away.

Therefore, Tang San picked the most valuable one and took it away.

Silver soul coins, pearls, etc. are not rare anymore.

Only keep gold soul coins and rare treasures.

Because Tang San was banned from any transaction with Shangmeng.

He couldn't put money in Shangmeng Bank like others.

Otherwise it's easy.

In the end, the gold soul coins could not hold.

Tang San could only throw away some gold soul coins.

Keep rare treasures as much as possible.

Because rare treasures can be worth more gold soul coins.

Tang San's storage space contained only about one million gold soul coins.

And the value of rare treasures may exceed ten million gold soul coins.

This made Tang San feel full and secure.

It feels great to be rich.

On the edge of the Wanli Desert, there were also kind-hearted herdsmen who advised him that if he had to cross the Wanli Desert, he had to prepare more food and water.

He is more prepared.

But the "more" in his mind and the "more" in the herdsmen's mouth are obviously two different concepts.

He reluctantly lost some gold soul coins and brought with him ten days' worth of food and water.

Only now did he realize that he was far from prepared.

If he was given another choice, he would throw away all the gold soul coins and most of the treasures on his body and exchange them for food and water.

In moments of life crisis, wealth of high value is useless.

His possessions of more than 10 million gold soul coins cannot be exchanged for a bottle of water now.

What's the use?

Sudden increased burden and reduced space

Yes, if the things stored in his storage belt exceed a certain weight, it will put pressure on himself, that is to say, he himself has to carry the excess weight.

And gold soul coins, treasures, etc. are all heavy metal goods.

The weight of the load is also the factor that causes Tang San's physical strength and spirit power to consume faster.

But Tang San has no sense of security, he doesn't trust anyone.

Since being abandoned by his great-grandfather Tang Chen once, he no longer trusts his only relative, Tang Chen.

Moreover, when I saw Tang Chen again, I found that Tang Chen had changed a lot.

Unrecognizable!

Even uglier than Tang San.

The voice also became sharp, and the body was covered with sarcomas, erythema, needle-like red hairs, and inverted bone spurs.

Simply ghosts.

And although Tang San's appearance has become ugly and his skin is not good-looking, he is still a human figure after all.

He knew that if Tang Chen abandoned him once, he could abandon him a second time for his own benefit.

He didn't want to rely entirely on Tang Chen

.

When he left the capital of slaughter this time, Tang Chen was favored by the God of Destruction. He recovered from his injuries and started another divine test, sprinting toward the realm of false gods.

It had to be said that Tang San was also a little jealous of Tang Chen.

Tang Chen actually got two divine tests.

This is unique in the history of Douluo Continent.

And he is a transmigrator.

Have more memories.

There is also the unique Tang Sect who is unique in the world.

But it was so miserable.

No god is willing to favor him.

But he believes that there will be opportunities.

Maybe it's not strong enough now.

Tang Hao and Tang Chen both reached the point of extreme strength before they were favored by the gods.

But it's not all. This kid Lu Feng is young. When his soul power level is in the capital of slaughter, he is only the strength of the soul emperor, but as soon as he enters the capital of slaughter, he is favored by Shura God, and he is also a saint in the capital of slaughter. Son, it is another arrangement for the forbidden land to stay in the Scarlet Castle.

And the blood-sucking night bat family, which was full of beautiful women, directly recognized Lu Feng as the master.

But no matter what, we must first improve our strength as soon as possible.

Strength is the last word.

Wherever you put it, it is the truth.

Therefore, it was necessary for Tang San to start this exploration not far away tens of thousands of miles.

Because he was very rich, he didn't spend much time on the outskirts of the Wanli Desert in the extreme south.

In the release of many people, many things can be solved with money.

But to this uninhabited hot desert area.

Money is useless.

Also suddenly exhausted physical strength to carry.

"Throw it, lose it, even my life is about to die, so why keep these things?"

Tang San muttered to himself, his voice weak.

He was extremely tired.

Sometimes hallucinations occur.

This is a very dangerous sign.

While still awake, he had to make a final decision.

Empty the storage belt stuffed with gold soul coins and rare treasures.

Don't walk under load.

At this moment, if someone uses a glass of water to exchange all his wealth, he is very willing.

Water is the easiest thing to get.

When there is no shortage, it is everywhere and at your fingertips.

Just like air.

Only when people are extremely thirsty will they understand the preciousness of water to human beings.

There can be no wealth in life, but not water.

Lack of water is fatal.

Just like Tang San at the moment.

Tang San has hatred in his heart.

Hate yourself for being so greedy, fill the storage belt with gold soul coins and treasures, and leave little space for water and food.

He regrets.

But then it was too late.

didn't work either.

He took out a fist-sized red agate, took a few glances with a wry smile, and threw it in the sand.

With a bang, it usually sinks into the sand.

It can be seen that the red agate is very heavy and genuine.

Such a large red agate is rare in the world.

It was once a gem set on the scepter of a king.

Invaluable.

This was lying in a treasure chest in the warehouse of Xingluo Palace.

taken by him.

Just this gem can be worth 500,000 gold soul coins.

But now, it is worthless, not a drop of water can be exchanged.

heavy again.

Don't throw it away and stay by your side as a funeral?

Throw away all your burdens and go into battle lightly, there may be a glimmer of hope.

If he walks with weight again, he may not see the sun tomorrow, no, there will always be the sun here, and there will be no tomorrow. It can only be said that he can't walk like this anymore, can't bear it, can't stand it for twelve hours.

then.

Tang San took out another large bag of gold soul coins.

Any bag is 10,000 gold soul coins.

On him, there are hundreds of bags like this.

In the past, such 10,000 gold soul coins were enough for him to spend a long time on the hook, and the beautiful girl called him casually.

Going to the most expensive Zuiyuelou, he is now a VIP who has the strength to book boxes.

"What's the use of it, rubbish, it's all rubbish!"

Tang San suddenly became angry.

I used to be too poor, I wanted to make money, weapons, equipment, training resources, and prostitution every day...

Now that you are rich, rich, and developed, wealth has become your own burden.

I had no choice but to abandon it for the sake of the first line of hope.

His heart was bleeding.

With so much wealth, opportunities do not come often.

In the future, I will never have the opportunity to take advantage of the palace coup to scrape the Xingluo Palace treasury.

Throwing away the wealth, for some unknown reason, made Tang San feel the pleasure of venting his anger.

"I don't want it, I don't want it at all, something that hurts people a lot!"

Traveling in the desert of thousands of miles, he has not spoken a word to him for more than a month.

He could only talk to himself.

He was too depressed, too depressed.

Need to vent.

Throwing away precious treasures accidentally became a way for him to discover.

Soon.

He unknowingly emptied all his wealth.

Not a single golden soul coin remains.

"It's cool, hahahahaha..."

Tang San let out a sigh of relief, a strange smile appeared on his face.

call--

A gust of wind blew across his face.

The grains of sand it contained went directly into the mouth of Tang San, who opened his mouth wide and laughed.

"Bah, bah..."

Tang San spit out the sand.

Glancing away, his eyes dimmed, and he sighed: "Alas... it's here again, sandstorm."

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