Chapter 149 The Power of God Shura
At this moment, Sword Douluo's voice suddenly sounded: "Feng Zhi, don't panic! With that energy covering, there is absolutely no way that kid will die easily!"
After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's restless heart instantly calmed down a lot.
He took a deep breath, tried to regain his composure, and responded: "Uncle Jian, you are right! But for some reason, I am still a little worried in my heart."
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang was also anxious and restless.
"Xiao Gang, calm down. Xiao San has endless tricks, and he will definitely defeat the Wuhundian team!"
After settling Tailong and others, Liu Erlong immediately returned to the scene.
After seeing Yu Xiaogang's anxious look, he couldn't help but say a few words of comfort.
Yu Xiaogang gave a bitter laugh, shook his head and said: "This is different! Xiao San's methods cannot be used in the soul master competition! Now, without the blessing of the seven-in-one fusion skills, it is really difficult for me to Imagine how he could win the game surrounded by the Wuhundian team!”
"Is winning the game really that important?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's mood immediately became excited.
"Why is it not important? Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? If Tang San is defeated now, then what I have done these years is a joke!"
He has worked so hard for this day.
In the end, it was all in vain?
No one can bear this kind of thing!
Now, the only hope is that Tang San can turn the tide and crush the Wuhundian team under his feet.
Only in this way can they firmly maintain their second position.
Otherwise, they might not even be able to get into the top three!
Because, Tailong's six people had been seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.
In the next period of time, they may not even be able to get out of bed, so how can they talk about the game?
"Xiao Gang, don't be so excited!"
Seeing this, Liu Erlong quickly advised: "What if a miracle happens?"
"Miracles? Haha, how can there be so many miracles?"
Seeing his depressed look, Liu Erlong didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.
Because, in her opinion, Tang San was already destined to lose.
Unless a miracle happens like she said.
Otherwise, they may have to stop at fourth place.
At the same time, Yang Ziyuan was also watching the game in a corner.
Unlike them, Yang Ziyuan could clearly see the scene on the stage.
This is also due to his black hole martial spirit!
After a long period of feedback, his mental power has already reached the level of a priest!
Therefore, the red mist on the field could not block his sight at all.
"Interesting! He can actually borrow the power of God Shura!"
Yang Ziyuan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at the pair of scarlet eyes on the stage with a playful look, those were Tang San's eyes.
With just one glance, Yang Ziyuan understood Tang San's state at this time. From Tang San's body, Yang Ziyuan was keenly aware of an unusually familiar and heart-stopping power fluctuation.
This power is the same as his God of Killing Domain!
Needless to say, this must come from God Shura!
However, what he couldn't figure out was why Tang San was able to borrow the power of God Shura?
Could it be that this is the opponent's reward for the divine test?
Or is it that God Shura is already shameless and openly defending Tang San?
Oh, no!
The other party is originally a shameless existence!
If it weren't for the other party's intervention, Tang San would have hated Northwest long ago in the original work.
Who will be the final winner?
Just as Yang Ziyuan was thinking to himself, something suddenly changed on the field.
I saw that the Bluesilver Grass Spirit in Tang San's hand had turned blood red.
Under his control, these blood-red blue silver grasses instantly came to life. They were like dozens of huge bloody pythons, dancing and circling in the air.
Each strand of bluesilver grass exudes a heart-stopping aura, carrying a fierce momentum, like a group of ferocious giant beasts, galloping towards the monsters and others in front, with a speed that is dazzling.
However, faced with such an appalling sight, Yan acted extremely calm and composed, and even showed a trace of contempt and disdain on his face.
"Hmph, how can a mere bluesilver grass cause any disturbance? Let me crush your delusions! The third soul skill, the flames of hell!"
Following Yan's low shout, the tall and powerful Fire Lord behind him suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and a ball of crimson flames spurted out from his mouth.
This blazing fire was like a ferocious and terrifying giant beast. It pounced on the menacing blue silver grass with its teeth and claws, seeming to want to completely burn them.
However, something unexpected happened.
The moment the extremely hot hell flame came into contact with the blood-red Blue Silver Grass, the former seemed to have suddenly encountered a natural enemy and began to tremble violently, as if it was scared out of its wits.
In just the next moment, the situation took a dramatic turn.
Those seemingly weak bluesilver grasses suddenly became extremely excited, as if they saw the most delicious delicacies in the world, they opened their branches and leaves without hesitation, and swallowed up the entire hell flame with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the once arrogant flame disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly, forming a smile full of teasing.
After the red mist enveloped the stage, he knew that Xie Yue and the others would not let him go easily.
Therefore, he gave up the idea of admitting defeat early.
However, to contend with the entire powerful Wuhundian team by oneself is undoubtedly an act of overestimating one's capabilities.
Under the tight situation, he had no choice but to resolutely take out the precious reward he received from the last divine test.
You must know that this reward was obtained in exchange for a rare god-given soul ring after he had painstakingly negotiated with God Shura.
Although after using this reward, all he can obtain is only one percent of the shocking power of God Shura.
But even so, it is more than enough to deal with the Wuhundian team in front of them, and it can even be called a sledgehammer!
Originally, he had always regarded this as his last trump card, preparing to save it for the critical moment to fight against Yang Ziyuan's unfathomable and powerful enemy.
But after witnessing the opponent's terrifying strength with his own eyes, he immediately realized that even if he used this killer move, he might not be able to pose any threat to him.
In this case, it is better to make the best use of it and give full play to its due value.
(End of chapter)