Chapter 190 Tang San is about to explode
At the same time, Dai Mubai raised his head slightly and cast his gaze towards Tang San. I saw that Tang San was able to barely keep up with Zhu Zhuqing by relying on his weird body movements and strange palm skills.
Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai curled his lips in disdain. In his opinion, Zhu Zhuqing might indeed be better than him, but he was only too strong and definitely not as good as Yang Ruolin. He was sure that if Tang San faced Yang Ruolin, he would definitely be killed in one move just like himself.
But he was disdainful. When he looked at Tang San's figure, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
"It would be great if I could also master Tang San's self-created soul skills. Huh! Blue Silver Grass? What kind of rubbish martial spirit? If those self-created soul skills were cast by my White Tiger Spirit, they would definitely Ten thousand times stronger than Tang San.”
Regarding Tang San's mysterious self-created soul skills, Dai Mubai was extremely coveted, and his jealousy could not be concealed. After two years of getting along, he knew that Tang San's skills were self-created soul skills, or self-created soul skills that had nothing to do with martial arts and could be passed down.
Although Dai Mubai didn't want to admit it, Tang San was indeed the most powerful among them. He naturally attributed all of this to Tang San's self-created soul skills, plus Tang San's weird hidden weapons. He concluded that Tang San's identity was anything but ordinary, and it was impossible for ordinary people to have such an inheritance.
Dai Mubai also vaguely proposed to Tang San the idea of learning those self-created soul skills. If he could learn them, his combat effectiveness would be greatly enhanced, and he would no longer be afraid of his elder brother. It is even possible to inherit the throne.
However, Tang San rejected his request without mercy and his attitude was very firm.
This made Dai Mubai extremely angry, but he was helpless. He was just a prince with no power, and he couldn't defeat Tang San. In addition, they were all under the noses of Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others, so he did not dare to do anything excessive, so he could only watch eagerly.
On the other side, Tang San frowned. Even though he used Xuanyu Hand, his palm still ached slightly. The pressure he endured was by no means as easy as it seemed on the surface.
Zhu Zhuyun's attacks are extremely powerful and sharp, much more powerful than Dai Mubai, who has fought against him many times. Even though the cat's claws were several times smaller than Dai Mubai's tiger claws, their penetrating power was extremely amazing.
You know, Dai Mubai has never broken the defense in his mysterious jade hand. Tang San was also full of confidence in his mysterious jade hand. He believed that the defensive power of his mysterious jade hand would never be weaker than the tortoise shells of the brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo, and that the mysterious jade hand would continue to get stronger as he grew.
But at this time, under the attack of Zhu Zhuqing's cat claws, there were many scars on his Xuanyu hands, with bloodshot eyes faintly emerging. How could he not be frightened?
In fact, this is mainly due to the penetration effect of Zhu Zhuqing's third soul skill, and this effect can last for half an hour, which is enough for her to end the game.
"What's going on? Why haven't Dai Mubai, Shi Mo, and Shi Mo come back yet? And what are Xiao Wu, Yu Feng, and Osluo doing?" Tang San had already been fighting Zhu Zhuqing for several breaths, so it stands to reason that he His teammates should have come to support him, but now he can't even see his silhouette. This is unscientific!
But Zhu Zhuqing put too much pressure on him, and he did not dare to be distracted and observe the situation of his teammates. A control soul master who is forced to the point where he cannot observe the situation of his teammates is obviously extremely fatal to a team.
Tang San heard a loud noise just now, and an unpleasant feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
"Ah~" "Ah~" At this moment, two more screams came one after another, and the ominous premonition in Tang San's heart became stronger.
“The second soul skill—parasitism!”
"The third soul skill - Blue Silver Snake Binding!"
Tang San no longer begrudges the soul power, and used the second soul skill and the third soul skill at the same time.
Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly stiffened, and a large number of fine blue silver grass grew all over her body, covering her whole body in the blink of an eye.
Then, a large number of black and purple blue silver grass as thick as the mouth of a bowl broke out of the ground, entangled on the original fine blue silver grass, and wrapped it in a full circle, seemingly forming a black and purple Large oval cocoon.
Tang San's second spirit ring was taken from a 600-year-old plant-type spirit beast called Ghost Vine. Although the age did not reach the so-called seven hundred and sixty-four years, it was still considered one of Tang San's few extremely practical soul skills.
The ghost vine is a very terrifying plant-type soul beast. It possesses extremely strong neurotoxins. As long as it is touched by the spikes on it, the toxin will immediately attack until the host turns into thick water and becomes its nourishment. .
But this is not the most annoying thing about it, because there are many soul beasts that are more terrifying than its poison. The most feared thing about it is its parasitic ability. When it attacks, it will emit countless tiny seeds on its own, which will directly parasitize the enemy.
As long as the ghost vines provide enough energy, or the seeds absorb enough nutrients, they will grow on the host, and the neurotoxin will spread on the host.
After Tang San absorbed Ghost Vine's soul ring, the main ability he inherited was parasitism. After the soul power was injected, the seeds dispersed in the air would grow instantly, achieving the purpose of entangling. It’s hard to guard against. It can be said to be an extremely insidious soul skill.
In addition, his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit also inherited the neurotoxin of the Ghost Vine Spirit Beast, but because the life attributes of the Ghost Vine and his Blue Silver Grass conflicted, all his Blue Silver Grass martial soul inherited The ghost vine toxin is very weak and only has a paralyzing effect, which is far less terrifying than the toxin of the ghost vine soul beast.
However, coupled with the two mandala snake soul rings that Tang San had attached, the toxins on his blue silver grass were quite considerable.
At this time, there was a faint and sweet scent of tea exuding outside the big black and purple cocoon. This smell was obviously the toxin smell emitted by his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. If an ordinary person smelled it, It will cause death by poison, and it will also have a greater impact on low-level soul masters.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was wrapped into a big cocoon, Tang San finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly checked on his teammates.
The first people who caught the eye were Dai Mubai, Osluo and Yufeng. I didn't know this, but I was shocked to see that less than a minute after the game started, the three of them were already lying on the floor.
Especially Dai Mubai. He was covered in spurting blood, soaking the surrounding ground. He was lying on the edge of the ring, faintly about to fall off the ring. At first glance, he seemed to be about to expire. Similar.
But Tang San's eyesight was so vicious, he could see through Dai Mubai's condition at a glance. The main reason was excessive consumption, and the external injuries were not fatal. Especially when he saw Dai Mubai's slight movement of climbing outside the ring, Tang San couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and cursed secretly: "What a weakling!"
Not far from Dai Mubai The only ones left were Yu Feng and Osluo. Their condition seemed to be much better than Dai Mubai's, but as a poison expert, Tang San naturally knew a lot about various injuries.
The torture suffered by these two people was even worse than that of Dai Mubai. Not only did they spit out blood, but their chests were also covered with horrific claw marks, which had injured their muscles and bones. Both of them also passed out. , only the bleeding and wounds were less than that of Dai Mubai, but Tang San couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Two losers!"
Tang San suddenly felt so tired, thinking that he was The soul master with the lowest soul power cultivation level in the field, faced Zhu Zhuqing, who was a level higher than him, alone, and he had not yet fallen into a disadvantage. But his teammates clearly had the advantage in numbers, but they fell to the ground first. This made him feel sad that he was born at the wrong time and did not meet his master.
But these thoughts only passed by in a flash. This serious situation did not give him time to catch his cold. He immediately turned his attention in the direction of other teammates.
In front of him, he saw the two brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo being suppressed and beaten by Yang Ruolin alone. Yang Ruolin was holding a domineering and powerful soul-breaking gun, and her attack was extremely fierce. The tip of the gun flashed with cold light, and every time she swung it, there was a fierce wind.
Even if the martial spirits of Shi Mo and Shi Mo are the top defensive martial spirits, Xuanwu Turtle, they can only struggle to support themselves at this moment. This is still the result of the combined efforts of the two of them.
With solemn faces and beads of sweat on their foreheads, they stood back to back and cooperated with each other, trying to withstand Yang Ruolin's tidal attack. The defensive tortoise shells on their bodies continued to make dull sounds under Yang Ruolin's attack.
Behind Yang Ruolin, there were Bai Chenxiang and Ye Lingling raiding the formation. They were very leisurely. Bai Chenxiang was only responsible for protecting Ye Lingling and had no intention of going to help. She clasped her hands on her chest, with a hint of confidence and calmness in her eyes, as if the outcome of this game had already been determined. Ye Lingling was a little more concerned than her. His eyes scanned the battlefield from time to time, and he had the healing power in his hands ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
When Tang San saw this, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly. Now that the numerical advantage is gone, it is obviously impossible for him to sneak attack the enemy's back row.
At the same time, Yang Ruolin's aura gave him a vague feeling, as if it was the legendary realm of harmony between man and nature in his previous life, which couldn't help but surprise him.
Tang San didn't know much about the realm of unity between man and nature, he had only heard a few words about it, but from the information he knew, Yang Ruolin might have touched it even if she hadn't reached this realm yet.
At this time, he also understood why Dai Mubai was crippled so quickly. If he was allowed to pass, it would not be much better.
Tang San felt more and more helpless, feeling bitter in his heart, "It seems that we are going to lose this first game."
"No, I won't give up until the last moment." Tang San gritted his teeth, still unwilling to give in, and shifted his gaze again.
This time, Tang San saw Xiao Wu running away with her head in Zhu Zhuyun's hands. Xiao Wu was also in an extremely embarrassed state at this time. Not only were there claw marks on her body, but even the scorpion braid that she had carefully taken care of and hung down to her calf was gone, as if it had been cut off in the middle, and her messy hair was scattered on her back.
……
Time goes back to the beginning of the game.
When Zhu Zhuyun asked Zhu Zhuqing to entangle Tang San, her targets were locked on Oslo and Yufeng.
Zhu Zhuyun's figure flashed and came to Osluo's side.
“The first soul skill—Netherworld Thrust!”
In an instant, Zhu Zhuyun’s sharp cat claws left deep claw marks on Oslo’s body, and the claw marks were as ferocious as In the ravine, blood poured out instantly. Then a whip hit Oslo's lower abdomen.
Osluo's body suddenly resembled a hunched prawn, instantly flying into the air and falling towards the edge of the ring.
Osluo screamed in mid-air, spit out a large mouthful of blood, fainted, and hit the ground heavily.
However, Zhu Zhuyun's attack was extremely measured, only causing Oslo to lose his combat power, but there was no fatal danger.
The reason why Zhu Zhuyun was able to kill Oslo so neatly, even more easily than Yang Ruolin instantly killed Dai Mubai, is because both of them are agility attack type soul masters.
For other soul masters in the same category, as long as their martial soul levels are not too different, the gap in soul power levels is the main factor in deciding the victory.
Especially among the agility and attack types, because the one with a fragile skin and high soul power will naturally be faster, the winner will be determined very quickly.
If it is a battle between two defensive soul masters, the one with higher soul power will spend a lot of time to deal with the one with low soul power. After all, if you want a human shield, it is basically a matter of seconds. Impossible, unless the gap is too big.
In Zhu Zhuyun's eyes, Osluo and Yufeng are just two little Kalami. In terms of speed, she crushed the two of them, and they couldn't avoid Zhu Zhuyun's attack at all.
Therefore, Zhu Zhuyun only used the first soul skill and easily eliminated Oslo when Yu Feng did not react.
Yu Feng flew in mid-air and witnessed all this with his own eyes. He broke into a cold sweat and was stunned for a moment before he realized that he wanted to support him, but it was already too late.
Xiao Wu on the other side also briefly analyzed the situation. Originally, she wanted to support Tang San, but she saw Zhu Zhuyun chasing Osluo and Yufeng. She felt that with the power of three people, they might be able to eliminate the opponent, who was apparently the strongest Soul King player, so she also chased after him.
But Zhu Zhuyun's speed was too fast. When she chased after him, Oslo had already been killed.
Zhu Zhuyun naturally noticed that Xiao Wu was chasing after her, but she just glanced at him with her peripheral vision and ignored him.
Yu Feng looked at Oslo who had fainted, and couldn't help but feel lucky that he could fly, otherwise, he would not have been able to escape the fate of being killed in one move.
"Do you think that if you can fly, I can't hit you?" Zhu Zhuyun looked at Yufeng's figure and sneered.
Hearing this, Yufeng didn't know why, but he still subconsciously flew a little higher.
"The fourth soul skill, Netherworld Spring Fall!" Immediately, the fourth soul ring on Zhu Zhuyun's body lit up.
A dark purple light burst out from Zhu Zhuyun's body and illuminated Yufeng's body.
"Huh? What's going on? Why did Yufeng fall?" Xiao Wu, who was coming over, couldn't help being surprised.
She saw Yu Feng flying well in the air, and his wings suddenly stopped uncontrollably. Even Xiao Wu could clearly see that Yu Feng's eyes gradually became blurred, and his pupils began to dilate. It's like being under an illusion.
Then, just before Xiao Wu arrived, Zhu Zhuyun jumped up, his first soul ring flashed again, and his sharp cat claws grabbed Yu Feng fiercely.
At this time, stimulated by the strong pain, Yufeng finally woke up.
But it was too late. Like Oslo, Yufeng also received a whip.
Since his body was more brittle than Oslo, under Zhu Zhuyun's whip kick, his eyes bulged slightly and he almost vomited out his overnight meal.
After letting out a shrill scream, Yufeng also followed in Oslo's footsteps.
But at this moment Xiao Wu also jumped into the air and came behind Zhu Zhuyun...
(End of this chapter)