Chapter 278 Tang San wants to become a demon again? Focus on him!
Titled Zhang San couldn't help but look to the sky, in the direction of the Killing Palace.
Didn’t the King of Slaughter show up?
I thought he was quite arrogant and domineering before, holding the boss in his mouth like he was his second son.
The result is that he is a coward.
Look down again.
In the killing field arena where heads and blood were once thrown, ten people were slapping their hands happily.
That sense of fragmentation made the banned Zhang San a little confused.
Just out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the group of "aboriginals" who had just escaped.
His eyes were slightly displeased.
The people below are really unreliable in their work, and there are still fish that slip through the net.
But he didn't dare to take action directly because he was afraid of the first enemy.
Just thinking.
It really scared those people!
But after all, there are talents among the people, and some people raised their hands and shouted——
"Master, can I also participate in this competition?"
One word awakens the dreamer.
yes!
The God of Death, who nodded and bowed to this group of people, shouldn't he hug his thighs tightly?
"Yes! I want to participate too!"
"My hands are big and it hurts when I slap them!"
"I'm a girl! I can take off my clothes and go on stage! Let me go first!"
"Bah! This is a competition, not selling B! She's a girl, you have to line up even if you are a beast!"
"How are you talking? I will pinch you to death!"
As he talked, he started to argue first.
Let Yi Hong, who was admiring the slap fight, glance at it with some displeasure.
It really affects people watching the show.
The stone spectator seats deformed and turned into a big mouth that swallowed all these evil soul masters into the ground.
Incidentally, the strength of the rock was strengthened to ensure that it was buried tightly.
This is when I was satisfied with picking up a piece of fat beef with chopsticks, blowing on it and stuffing my mouth full of it.
"Ah!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed: "I asked you just now that you don't want to eat!"
"What you snatched is better."
Looking at the flirting Qi Hong, Zhang San felt a little embarrassed.
Killing a group of soul masters instantly with one look, the tallest among them even had a soul saint.
Can you talk and laugh in the next second?
Although you can do it yourself.
But how old is he?
How old is this first hero?
No wonder the King of Slaughter dare not show his head, this is a real titanium alloy steel plate!
Look inside the venue again.
After a short period of chaos, they found their rhythm in the Killing Fields.
Tang San and Chen Xin have stopped fighting. With the same physique, no one can help the other.
The two teams at the other end were still fierce. After accumulating soul power on their palms, they looked at the right moment and struck out!
And they no longer pursue slaps in the face. The focus is on repelling the opponent and retreating to the edge of the killing field.
——Everyone has the same physique, so it’s difficult to break through the defense!
It's easier to fan people out of the killing field.
But as a titled Douluo, Dugu Bo had a different view.
"Crack!"
A big, strong beeping bag hit Dai Mubai's face.
Dai Mubai instinctively prepared to fight back, but suddenly found that his body was stiff and he couldn't move?
Then he saw Dugu Bo's green palms and understood what was going on - although Dugu Bo's martial soul was detained, his soul power was still fused with the Jade Phosphorus Snake!
The Jade Phosphorus Snake has not been released before, because it is still exploring the rules.
Now that he is familiar with it, he will naturally be ruthless. Just when he figured out the reason, Dai Mubai felt that his consciousness was heavy and he was about to die from the poison.
"Buzz——"
A golden beam of light fell, the first divine healing light.
When Dai Mubai was detoxified, it naturally meant that he was eliminated.
Three times five divided by two.
Dai Mubai and three others got off the killing field arena, and Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, Yu Tianheng, and Meng Yiran surrounded Tang San and Chen Xin.
——Both of these two have a sense of déjà vu as cold weapons, they must focus their fire first!
Tang San and Chen Xin looked at each other and turned around to face the enemy in tacit agreement.
——There are no permanent friends, and there are no permanent enemies.
For the sake of the inheritance of the God King and God, they decided to temporarily join forces.
Xiao Wu, who had been watching the battle, finally took action to stop Meng Yiran.
Chen Xin fought with Dugu Bo, and the sword energy broke through the erosion of the poisonous gas, and took his head directly from his neck!
It was Yu Tianheng who charged out diagonally, with a big beep blowing towards Chen Xin's face.
——If this were happening in the outside world, even if Yu Tianheng had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to call the face of a level 97 peak Douluo!
But this is the city of killing, a slap contest organized by First Hong.
So he was not only brave, but even a little excited!
——How can ordinary people have the chance to slap a titled Douluo?
Chen Xin still wants to face it.
He did not choose to resist the slap, but retreated strategically, using his backhand to pierce Yu Tianheng's defense with a large sword Qi bag, and slapped him heavily in the face.
"Crack!"
Yutian Hengkong rotated for seven and a half times and crashed into Meng Yiran who was not far away, helping Xiao Wu to escape slightly.
"Tianheng!"
Dugu Yan was distracted for a moment, and Tang San, who was staring at him with purple eyes, seized the opportunity, relied on the restraint of the mysterious jade hand to isolate the poison, and forcefully thrust out Dugu Yan's poisonous hand!
"Crack!"
Dugu Yan transformed into a spinning top and danced in the air, flying towards the outside of the killing field arena with a clear goal.
——In previous battles, Tang San had always leaned towards this point consciously.
Unless Dugu Yan can fly, he will definitely not be able to come back.
But obviously, Dugu Yan doesn't.
Seeing her fall straight into the river of blood below.
Titled Zhang San took action consciously, his soul power turned into a rope and wrapped around Dugu Yan's arm, throwing him to the edge of the audience.
He didn't expect it either.
One day, I will save people on the killing fields of hell.
When Tang San took time out, he naturally gave priority to helping Xiao Wu.
Just
"Do you think you are the only one with self-created soul skills!"
Meng Yiran looked disdainful and unfolded the Dance of the Eight Spider Spears.
Relying on the advantage of "more hands", Tang San could only cope with it.
——She used this trick before and almost defeated Xiao Wu.
If Chen Xin hadn’t come to the rescue.
"Hmph! That's all!" Tang San said firmly: "The soul bone increases, but it also consumes! If you can't break my mysterious jade hand, then just wait to be consumed to death!"
"Joke!" Meng Yiran laughed and said: "You can't beat me with soul skills, but can you win without soul skills?"
She stopped procrastinating.
Directly perform the killing move - the magical skill Eight Spider Splits!
While transforming into a small top to chase Tang San, the poisonous mist filled the air and spread to all corners of the killing field arena.
When Tang San saw this, he was not angry but happy.
While stepping on the ghost shadow and flying away, he shouted——
"If we don't solve this Meng Yiran, we will all be poisoned!"
That’s right!
This is Tang San's conspiracy. I can't defeat you alone, so let's join together!
Meng Yiran also realized it.
He was so angry that he chased Tang San. At least he had to eliminate this little brat first!
But Tang San's ghost shadow was not good for traveling, but moving around in a small area was a magical skill.
Several phantom bodies came out of Meng Yiran's mind and took her towards Chen Xin and Dugu Bo.
Seeing that he would be beaten by a group of people if he tried again, Meng Yiran could only stop unwillingly.
I just never thought about it.
(End of chapter)