Douluo's super villain system

Chapter 160 The Fierce God Team’s Way of Death

"The Fierce God Sentai! The Fierce God Sentai!"

Almost everyone in the audience stood up and shouted wildly.

Meng Li looked at the broken wooden crossbow arrow at his feet, and looked at the Desert Eagle in his hand with a little fear, "Thankfully I bought this thing, otherwise I might have to explain it here today."

Those who dare to come to this big spirit battle arena and attack with a mad dog-style strategy are not just wearing a piece of clothing, they still have the necessary protection.

It was precisely because of the armor on his body that he blocked the first wave of shots from Tang San and others, giving them a chance to empty their bullets.

Amidst the deafening shouts, although Tang San was already soaked with blood, his stubborn will and unwillingness in his heart did not let him fall down.

Tang San looked at the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand in a daze, then lowered his head and counted the wounds on his body.

He couldn't believe that there were weapons in this world that were more powerful than the Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

[Ding, under the host's plan, the Fierce God Team severely damaged the Shrek Team, which affected the plot and gained 3000 villain points. The aura of the protagonists Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar totaled -150, and the host's villain aura +150. 】

[Ding, being defeated by an unknown weapon, the protagonist Tang San's mentality was unbalanced and he received 500 villain points. 】

"Tang Clan's hidden weapon, haha." Fu Yushu laughed and continued to focus on Tang San, who was still standing. What is this kid doing?Did he think he could still make a comeback?

Except for Xiao Wu and Cat and Mouse, the rest of the protagonists in Shrek's body all have poisons that can reduce their lifespan and repair their injuries.

It was precisely because of this drug effect and the fact that the Fierce God Team used simulated Desert Eagles that Shrek's people did not bleed to death due to excessive blood loss.

On the ring, Tang San lowered his head and murmured, "Impossible, I think it's impossible. This must have been made by our ancestors of the Tang Sect."

Suddenly, Tang San suddenly thought of his life experience. He jumped off a cliff but did not die, but came to this world. Today, he also saw weapons that were much more powerful than what he knew.

Is there any connection between this?

"Yes, it must be. This may be the place where the ancestor of the Tang Sect has been. That's why I, a loyal disciple of the Tang Sect, came here and saw the weapons left by the ancestor."

The more Tang San thought about it, the more he felt certain that the members of Fierce God Team were using their Tang Sect's weapons.

In an instant, the sense of honor of the Tang Sect disciples in Tang San's heart suddenly burst out, and the emotional fluctuations also made the poison hidden in Tang San's body take effect.

Most of the injuries on his body were instantly healed, and at the same time, Tang San's hair instantly turned one-fifth white.

"How dare you use our Tang Sect's weapons indiscriminately, Fierce God Team, you all have a way to die."

Tang San's eyes instantly flashed with purple light, and his hands became gleaming and milky white. Using Ghost Shadow Mi Zongbu, Tang San instantly rushed towards the Fierce God Team.

His eyes were not looking at the Fierce God Team and the others, but were staring at the Desert Eagle in Meng Li's hand.

Tang Clan's weapons will naturally return to the hands of Tang Clan disciples.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The first soul ring on Meng Li's body quickly lit up, and the yellow soul ring suddenly gushed out with rich energy and merged into his pair of iron fists.

"Don't do anything, let me beat this little Qiang to death."

Meng Li gave instructions to the team members beside him. He suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot and jumped out several meters in an instant. He used his full strength to swing his brown fist towards Tang San's head.

If this punch was delivered by him, Tang San would definitely be able to see his own brain.

Although Meng Li's strength is powerful, his speed is completely his Achilles' heel.

With the Purple Demon Eyes, Meng Li's movements were slowed down a lot. Tang San turned slightly sideways, took a step to the left, and dodged Meng Li's attack neatly.

At the same time, Xuan Yu's hand directly grasped Meng Li's wrist and went straight to snatch the Desert Eagle in Meng Li's left hand.

Meng Li didn't know why, so he turned around and punched Tang San with all his strength again.

After failing to seize it for the first time, Tang San suddenly bent down to avoid Meng Li's attack, and kicked Meng Li's left wrist. This blow was a mixture of his anger and the Tang Sect disciple's control of the acupuncture points.

Meng Li was in pain, and the Desert Eagle in his wrist suddenly fell. Tang San rolled like a donkey and wrapped the Desert Eagle in his arms, instantly opening a distance of five meters from Meng Li.

"Do you really want to rob the Desert Eagle?" Fu Yushu laughed directly. The things he sold for almost cabbage prices were so easy to get?

In order to show his piety, Tang San deliberately removed his Xuan Yu hand and picked up the Desert Eagle as if it were a holy object, "Old Ancestor, Tang San, a disciple of the Tang Sect, will not let down your hard work."

"Dare you steal our things?!" Meng Li was immediately furious. The second soul ring on his body quickly lit up, a brown light emerged from his legs, and he attacked Tang San again.

After using this second soul skill, Meng Li's speed increased a lot, and he was in front of Tang San almost instantly, and then the third soul ring flashed rapidly again.

Meng Li's fists suddenly attacked Tang San's legs, "The third soul skill, the mountain collapses and the earth breaks apart!"

After using the third soul skill, Meng Li's brown fist turned into a pure black iron fist, and the two iron fists were swung out together, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

With such a powerful attack, Meng Li was very confident that he could beat the soul master in front of him into a lifelong disability.

In the flash of lightning, Tang San's originally planned dodge action suddenly changed. In this life-and-death crisis, he felt as if his body was surrounded by thousands of ants, itching and uncomfortable.

Tang San's body twisted on the spot in a strange posture, miraculously dodging Meng Li's attack.

"This disgusting protagonist's aura is trying to save Tang San's life again. What's wrong with letting Meng Li give him a beating? This Tang San won't die, but will only lose more than ten years of life." Fu Yushu couldn't help complaining.

He had already put poison on the gun. As long as the temperature of the barrel increases after continuous shooting, the poison will take effect.

Ordinary people like the Fierce God Sentai would become seriously ill after one day and would have to take several years to recover.

A protagonist like Tang San would have a strange reaction based on the poison in his body, making him feel like he was being bitten by thousands of ants, making him worse than dead.

This kind of torture will last for a month. Even if it finally stops, it will be enough to make people shed ten layers of skin.

After dodging one of Meng Li's attacks, Tang San felt his body becoming more and more itchy. Even if he scratched the skin of his body and his palms were filled with blood, it seemed to be of no avail.

(End of this chapter)