Chapter 93: Is this Broken Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial spirit? Third update
People on Xiao Chenyu's side saw that after Wang Chen released his martial soul and soul ring, although they both had century-old soul rings, the blank book martial soul seemed to be more attractive than the blue silver grass, and their confidence in Wang Chen was not as high as before. That's enough.
This is a stereotype in small places, such as tigers and wolves, which are high-level martial arts spirits.
As for Blue Silver Grass, they are low-level martial spirits.
After Xiao Chenyu learned about Wang Chen's terrifying background yesterday, he was extremely confident in Wang Chen and scolded: "Just watch it, right? How did Brother Wang beat up the little boy!"
In the field.
Tang San started to show off again, saying: "Let you take action first, lest you have no chance when I take action."
In fact, what he said was not pretentious. Blue Silver Grass is more suitable for backhand restriction, which is called stopping with static.
"good!"
Wang Chen didn't give in to Tang San. He pressed Tang San to the ground and rubbed him, then chatted with him.
A ball of cold water condensed on the Book of Truth, and shot toward Tang San's location like magic.
Tang San smiled when he saw this, so slow, who do you want to hit?
Tang San didn't even use the Ghost Shadow Tracing Step, relying only on basic skills to dodge the attack and arrive three meters away.
But just when he wanted to release the blue silver grass, use his mother's entanglement, and start to fight back,
However, he found that the Bluesilver Grass spread much slower than he imagined.
What's going on?
Almost at the same moment, Tang San felt a wave of cold air coming, and it spread to the entire place in just a moment.
Although this cold air won't freeze anyone to death, it can drastically slow down the growth rate of Bluesilver Grass!
This wave can be regarded as directly sealing the advantage of Bluesilver Grass!
If the Bluesilver Grass cannot grow out, how can it entangle and poison the opponent?
There is no other way, Tang San can only use more soul power to increase the activity of Blue Silver Grass. As long as the Blue Silver Grass covers the entire site, then Wang Chen will no longer have a place to stay, and the only thing left is to wait for entanglement and Poisoned.
Tang San thought in his heart that if Wang Chen was poisoned, he would not be completely detoxified, but would leave a little bit behind to torture Wang Chen day and night!
"boom!"
But before Tang San could spread the Bluesilver Grass to Wang Chen's feet, a huge fireball had already flown over. This fireball was almost half of the entire field, and it was incredibly big.
"How is this possible?"
Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes condensed, and he saw that the temperature of this fireball was not high, and it was probably not solid inside.
So, Tang San swung out his Xuanyu hand, and the fireball exploded on the spot.
Sure enough, it doesn't have much power.
"bluff!"
Tang San chuckled secretly, but before he could react, his eyes lit up again, and a line of fire suddenly shot out!
This line of fire was so fast that Tang San's breath was suffocated, and he instinctively activated the ghost shadow's trace steps, trying to dodge.
"boom!"
Behind Tang San, there was a pillar of fire as tall as a person, with flames reaching into the sky.
Sweat broke out on Tang San's forehead, "What a risk, I almost got hit. The power is so high. What kind of soul ring did Wang Chen absorb?"
But as soon as he landed, before he could figure it out, the next line of fire came again, and it was as if he was getting closer and bumped into each other.
"How come it's so fast? I can't avoid it. I have no choice but to take it hard!"
Xuanyu hand!
Tang San's right hand suddenly became as jade-like as he slapped it with a palm.
"boom!"
Tang San's hand was burning.
In just a moment, Tang San felt a burning pain.
Under the severe pain, Tang San unleashed more potential, changed his steps, and forcibly dodged the subsequent attacks.
However, his hands were burned as red as lobsters.
The skin is probably cooked.
But he has the Xuantian Gong soul power, and he is constantly healing, without any blisters appearing in an instant.
Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally dodged it! Such a terrifying soul skill should only be released twice, right?"
Seeing that Tang San was fine, Wang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.
I was afraid that I would kill Tang San accidentally!
Wang Chen's power is too strong. Even if he controls it to the smallest level, it still has considerable power.
And if Tang San is killed, then there will be one less person to collect wool from now on!
If you can beat Tang San and earn a lot of points every day, why kill the goose to get the eggs?
At least now, Wang Chen's power is not enough to fight against gods, and he is even invincible to Peerless Douluo and Peak Douluo. When the god-level battle comes in the future, you can only be a spectator on the sidelines?
You know, in Douluo Continent, if you don’t want to inherit the existing god status, but want to become a god yourself, that is very difficult!
It is said that one needs to collect more than three hundred years of faith to become a god!
This is only possible!
Furthermore, even if he becomes a god, he will most likely only be a priest.
What is a priest, that is, a god of level 100-110.
111-120 are third-level gods.
121-130 is the second level god,
131-140 are first-level gods.
There was a huge difference from Tang San, who succeeded God King Shura to level 150 directly!
And Tang San was not only Shura God King, Poseidon also advanced from a first-level god to a god king!
In other words, one person has the position of two divine kings!
And even if Tang San dies, God Shura can easily support another person, such as his great-grandfather Tang Chen, who is stronger than Tang San.
The situation in Douluo Continent reminded Wang Chen of the King of Glory on Earth. In the early stage, he walked with the wind and killed wherever he went. Killing indiscriminately was of no use. It was all in vain if the opponent's crystals were not exploded. The best losing MVP was Honor, it's so annoying that it doesn't cost anyone's life.
Therefore, if ordinary people come to Douluo, even if their talents are incredible, no matter what, they will end up as the loser's MVP.
As for inheriting the thrones of other god kings? Funny, this place is controlled by God Shura. Could it be that the other God Kings want to fight God Shura for you?
God Shura is a god who can split even dragon gods! When the Dragon God went crazy, all the gods in the God Realm were so cowardly that they were no match for him together.
Therefore, it is estimated that other god kings will have to unite to compete with Shura.
"Do we still want to fight?" Wang Chen asked, "If you surrender, you will lose half the battle. If you admit defeat now, it is still too late."
"Of course we have to fight, there is no word surrender in my dictionary!" Tang San said: "I guess you can't release this line of fire for the third time, right?"
Wang Chen: "??? Why do you think so?"
With that said, Tang San rushed over.
He wanted to take advantage of the close combat and the entanglement of Bluesilver Grass, as long as he could protect Wang Chen's ability to hit people from a distance when he was in the dormitory.
Ten meters...nine meters...eight meters...seven meters...
This distance is almost reached in the blink of an eye!
The entanglement of Bluesilver Grass also arrives instantly!
"Wang Chen, suffer death! Blue and silver entanglement!!!"
"boom!"
In an instant, flames shot into the sky, and a flame tornado suddenly formed in front of Wang Chen!
The wildly growing and entangled bluesilver grass was all sucked into it and burned into ashes, filling the air with smoke.
Unfortunately, Tang San was also affected, and his clothes and hair were all burned off.
Fortunately, the Xuantian Gong soul power protected his body, otherwise he would have been cremated directly.
Wang Chen immediately stopped attacking. These attacks were just done casually and were not even considered skills. Once the strength reaches a certain level, these low-level attack methods can be easily picked up.
When the flame tornado subsided, Tang San turned into Indian Asan, covered in jet black.
This scene shocked the whole audience!
His mouth opened wide in shock, and he even forgot to say anything.
How could this Wang Chen be so strong?
At the same time, he also laughed at Tang San's miserable appearance.
"Why? Do you still have soul skills?"
Tang San asked in disbelief.
"Ah? I didn't say I had used up my soul skills?" Wang Chen felt confused.
The expression on Tang San's face was dull, a little stunned, but he was very unwilling in his heart and asked: "How can you... be so strong?"
Wang Chen's expression was still calm and calm, and he replied: "No, I only used one ten thousandth of my strength."
Tang San was speechless: Damn, you can pretend better than me!
But he knew in his heart that Wang Chen was indeed better than him.
"Is this Broken Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial spirit? It's not even comparable to a blank book!"
(I have given you three chapters. Isn’t it too much to ask for a few days to read them?)
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