Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 872. 872. Tang San's Jealousy (4000 words, two in one)

As Yang Ming's good friend since he was a child, Tang San has been studying and cultivating very hard. His talent is definitely the best among his peers. The breakthrough time is early.

However, since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang!
With such an evildoer like Yang Ming in front of him, no matter how hard Tang San worked silently, the gap between him and Yang Ming continued to widen. It greatly stimulated Tang San's sensitive nerves.

Two yellow, two purple, three black, seven spirit rings circled out, quietly moving around Tang San's body.

With the influence of Yang Ming's butterfly effect, Tang San's spirit ring has undergone some changes. The sixth spirit ring was originally sacrificed by Xiao Wu, but because Xiao Wu married Yang Ming, she received all-round protection from the Zhatian Gang , which also avoided the end of being persecuted by the Wuhun Temple in the original book. Tang San's sixth spirit ring was obtained by killing a 3-year-old spider-type spirit beast.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Tang San glanced at the four people who were called to compete in the arena, his eyes were as plain as water, but the moment his eyes touched Zhang Song, Wang Hao, Sun Yu, and Bai He, they still gave them a feeling of awe-inspiring , the edge is on the back!
As soon as Tang San finished speaking, the fourth spirit ring on his body brightly lit up, and the purple light reflected his handsome face from time to time.

Like a poisonous snake ambushing in the grass suddenly jumping out, almost without any warning, 84 blue and silver emperors shining with crystal luster blatantly shot up from around the four of them, growing densely like mushrooms after a rain, each blue The Silver Emperor is as thick as a bucket, and its sturdiness is far higher than that of ordinary blue silver grass. Its surface is shining like a sapphire with crystal luster.

Zhang Song, Wang Hao, Sun Yu, and Bai He, as the members who later joined the Baihutang of the Zhatian Gang, are naturally not ordinary people. The moment Tang San just opened his mouth, he sensed something was wrong, and released his martial spirit one by one. One is a beast spirit.

"Bloodthirsty fly, possessed!"

"Raging wolf, possessed!"

"Holy Light White Crocodile, Possession!"

"Evil-eyed mad lion, possessed!"

Accompanied by the possession of the martial soul, everyone changed a lot.

Zhang Song's plain face is covered with fine and dense fluff, and the dense black fluff is extremely disgusting. A pair of insect compound eyes can see a 360° viewing angle without any dead ends. His back is slightly curved, and two thin wings grow from his back. Come out, gently fan it twice, making a "buzzing" flapping sound.

Wang Hao suddenly grew in size, from the original height of 1.6 meters to [-] meters, his muscles swelled out several times, and the clothes on his body were forced to burst. Among the fragments of clothes, he revealed a vigorous body, just like fine steel It was built with dense muscle lines showing great strength, and the sides of the mouth were exaggeratedly grinning, revealing half-arm-length fangs, stained with viscous saliva, dripping on the ring.

Sun Yu's whole body was wrapped in a soft holy light, and his whole body developed horizontally, like a small city wall standing on the ground, with a layer of battle armor made of white scales on his body, and a thick and thick strip protruding from the tail of his spine. The strong crocodile's long tail flicked twice, and then it made a "crack" in the air.

Bai He has bushy hair on his head, curly hair like a wild lion, exuding the faint wild eyes of a lion, which is breathtaking. Unconsciously, when people stare at his peculiar eyes, they will always feel itchy in their hearts, as if there are bugs It's like scratching on it, but if you stare at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy for a while.

The moment the four of them released their martial spirits together, the vertical and horizontal fluctuations of their spirit power suddenly erupted.

But, before they could make a move, Tang San just flicked his finger, and the Blue Silver Emperor who surrounded them froze in an instant.

The fourth soul skill!Blue Silver Prison!
This is the soul ring soul skill that Tang San picked up from the crypt demon spider. It possesses an extremely terrifying group restriction ability. After Tang San's years of research and polishing, it is now even able to achieve the instant state of mind-following, Moreover, each Blue Silver Emperor is extremely thick and powerful. The moment the cage is formed, countless spikes burst out from the Blue Silver Emperor. These spikes are not only dense, but also extremely sharp, like a handle of fine steel. A hidden weapon made by a famous teacher, even if it is a defensive soul skill of the same level, I am afraid it will suffer!
Seeing 84 Blue Silver Emperors forming a killing formation, Zhang Song and the others did not panic.

Zhang Song and the others were worthy of being the newcomers of Baihutang. Without any conversations and exchanges, they actually cooperated with each other tacitly.

"drink!"

Zhang Song yelled, and with the fourth soul ring on his body turning purple awns, under the flapping of the wings behind him, the fine powder that was invisible to the naked eye began to float in the air. When touching the blue silver emperors, at first Still didn't see any abnormal situation, but Tang San, who was very familiar with the Blue Silver Emperor, discovered the difference at a glance, the sharp spikes had become limp, losing their former sharpness.

At the same time, Wang Hao, Sun Yu, and Bai He roared angrily, moving in three different directions, and unanimously displayed their unique soul skills.

The tips of Wang Hao's ten fingers shot out blood-red sharp claws. When the claws were swiped, a steel-cut steel-like paper-like wind came out, which could easily tear apart a three-foot-thick steel plate. The endless wind crashed down on the Blue Silver Emperor.

However, what Wang Hao never expected was that the Blue Silver Emperor, which seems to be seen everywhere, has a defense that is far tougher than steel, allowing the irregular sweeping wind to hit him like a night rain. Hitting the plantain was just swaying with the wind, but it didn't hurt a single bit. Even if the spikes on his body were swept off, the blue silver cage was as tough as before.

Not only did Wang Hao end in failure alone, Sun Yu and Bai He were no exception, none of the attacks of the three could break through the shackles of the Blue Silver Prison.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't show the slightest expression of surprise.

As his own symbolic spirit, the Blue Silver Emperor came through the second awakening of the Blue Silver Grass, far surpassing the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, and his spirit rings were specially searched for by the master's guidance. He came here after killing him, and he was highly compatible with his own martial soul. When the two of them were multiplied together, they had the current effect.

Just thinking of the master Yu Xiaogang, Tang San couldn't help feeling sad.

Ever since Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang left Heaven Dou City for the Spirit Empire a few months ago, there has been no news since then. It was also difficult for Tang San to obtain detailed information through the Sky Explosion Gang. Just died in Wuhun City, but Tang San didn't want to believe it.

A layer of blue halo quietly spread out from under Tang San's feet, spreading the entire arena as quickly as a Zerg creep, the cold blue halo spread across the arena at an astonishing speed, covering Zhang Song, Wang Hao, Sun Yu, Bai He and four people enveloped it.

Everyone in the Baihutang of the Zhatian Gang only felt a breath of vitality rushing towards them, and suddenly felt as if they were in the thriving Star Forest, surrounded by vigorous old trees that were hundreds of years old. Every cell feels comfortable, and the whole body and mind can't help but let go of the burden and become relaxed.

But for Wang Hao, Sun Yu, Bai He, and Zhang Song, it was a completely different feeling.

The alarm bells in the four people's minds rang loudly, constantly reminding them that the crisis was approaching.

Zhang Song, the only 72-level soul saint among the four, gritted his teeth, and immediately prepared to release the spirit avatar.

Zhang Song didn't believe it anymore, he had been a soul sage for so many years, and after releasing Wuhunzhen, he still couldn't beat Tang San, the hall master who had just been promoted to a soul sage not long ago.

But, before he could do anything, he saw Tang San raise his right hand suddenly, spread his five fingers, and then clenched them tightly.

Accompanied by his movements, the 84 Blue Silver Emperors around were shocked suddenly, and then, under the terrified gazes of the four people, the Blue Silver Prison suddenly tightened inward, completely binding the four of them together!
Don't look at Tang San's obscurity in the world of soul masters in recent years. In order to catch up with Yang Ming, he only eats and sleeps on weekdays. When he is free, he finds Prince Xuexing, Feng Baobao, Tang Hao, In the morning, these people practiced against each other.

Let me ask, in this whole world, how many people can have Tang San's resources, can find Title Douluo, or even a demigod-level existence for sparring?
Not to mention that Tang San is Tang Hao's son and Tang Chen's great-grandson, just because he is Yang Ming's friend is enough for Prince Xuexing and Feng Baobao to treat him warmly.

After accepting the tricks of so many strong men, especially against Prince Xue Xing who possesses the ability of the rustling fruit, Tang San suddenly realized that the usage of many soul skills is not only superficial, but also can be performed. Reinforced after fine-tuning.

The skill he is currently using on the surface is the fourth soul skill Blue Silver Prison, but he has borrowed from Prince Xuexing's skill Sandfall Funeral, which combines restraint of enemies and explosive damage, and possesses an extremely powerful killing ability.

As soon as this trick appeared, it landed on Zhang Song and the four of them, and immediately caused these four people to suffer.

The thick and hard Blue Silver Emperor was firmly tied to the four of Zhang Song. Even though their martial spirits were beast spirits, their physical fitness was more than doubled after the martial spirit possessed them, but they still couldn't resist the attack from the Blue Silver Emperor. The strangulation, I only felt severe pain from all the bones in my body.

"Master, I surrender!"

Finally, Bai He, the weakest among the four, was the first to fail, and was the first to raise the white flag to surrender.

It is understandable for Bai He to surrender as a soul king at level 59, but soon, Wang Hao at level 69 and Sun Yu at level 65 couldn't hold on and surrendered quickly.

Only Zhang Song, who is the strongest among the four, is still struggling to support himself.

As a level 72 Soul Sage, Zhang Song naturally had his pride, even though he gritted his teeth, he was determined not to surrender.

Even, the fluctuations in his soul power became even stronger, so he used his soul avatar in this desperate situation!

As the seventh soul ring turned and revealed a deep black glow, the bloodthirsty fly's real body emerged.

This is a huge fly as tall as a person, which can make any human who hates insects feel sick from the bottom of their hearts. The huge compound eyes turn up and down, and observe everything happening around them at 360° without dead ends.

Just when Zhang Song gradually exerted his strength to break free from the blue and silver cage and felt that he could do it again, he suddenly saw a bright blue light bursting out from Tang San in front of him. The magnificent color almost blinded him. Eye.

Tang San, he also released the blue silver avatar astonishingly!
In the state of the Blue Silver Avatar, all the Blue Silver Emperor's skills will increase by [-]%, any strand of the Blue Silver Emperor can become Tang San's own parasite, that is to say, unless all the Blue Silver Emperors are completely destroyed, Tang San Three can make his body appear anywhere within the reach of the Blue Silver Emperor at any time to avoid attacks, of course, he can also attack.

Everyone only felt that with the blink of their eyes, Hall Master Tang San completely disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he seemed to shrink the ground into an inch, but actually shortened the distance between him and Zhang Song by hundreds of meters out of thin air, and suddenly appeared behind Zhang Song.

The moment Tang San's right hand lightly rested on Zhang Song's shoulder, Zhang Song felt a burst of cold sweat all over his body, and Tang San's voice behind him was like the whisper of death.

"Now, do you want to continue to resist?"

At this time, Zhang Song hadn't completely escaped from the Blue Silver Prison, and behind him was Tang San sharpening his sword.

Zhang Song is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, immediately put away his martial soul avatar, with a flattering expression on his face, he said:

"Hall Master is mighty, I admire you!"

Tang San nodded silently, he didn't care about the flattery of his subordinates around him, he just took back the Blue Silver Emperor, turned around and left quietly.

Stepping up the stairs alone, he walked up to a tall building and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.

The huge building complex of Zhatian Gang's resident was reflected in Tang San's eyes one by one, but Tang San didn't have the slightest pride and excitement in defeating the four subordinates, but felt inexplicably bored.

Tang San lowered his head, looked at his palms that were a bit rough due to years of practicing the Wind Hammer Technique, and the pads of his fingers were covered with thick calluses, without exception, he was telling about his hard work and hard work. talent.

"Am I strong?"

"However, why the gap between me and Yang Ming not only didn't narrow, but became bigger and bigger, and even made me feel desperate for a while?"

Tang San felt bored every time he recalled the transcendent aura emanating from Yang Ming's body when he returned from the Dragon God ruins, which had already begun to transform into a god.

In his heart, he was happy that his friend had achieved good results, but also felt frustrated that he couldn't keep up with his friend's footsteps, and there was also an inexplicable jealousy, entangled in his heart like a poisonous snake.

"It would be great if... if I could be like Yang Ming!"

Tang San sighed lightly, thinking that no one heard it.

But he never thought that when he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"sure."

(End of this chapter)