Douluo: The system made me green tea

"Gravity increases!"

Facing the two men's siege, Zhao Wuji did not show any signs of movement, and he still released his third soul skill calmly.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was behind, immediately felt a strong force pulling her downwards, and her speed suddenly slowed down by more than half.

After holding Zhu Zhuqing behind, Zhao Wuji caught Si Ying's wind blade without haste, then turned around and attacked Zhu Zhuqing.

"Vajra Palm!"

With an angry shout, Zhao Wuji released his second soul skill and slapped Zhu Zhuqing with one palm.

Seeing this, Tang San gritted his teeth and said: "The first soul skill, entanglement!"

Thick vines quickly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's hands and tied them tightly.

Taking this opportunity, Zhu Zhuqing flew to the other side, hoping to avoid this round of attacks.

But the next moment, the blue silver grass in Zhao Wuji's hand broke and fell all over the ground.

His eyes moved, and he swung his hand to hit Zhu Zhuqing again.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was in mid-air, with nowhere to rely on, and was directly hit by Zhao Wuji's blow.

Suddenly, she was like a kite with its string cut off, flying fiercely to the side.

Dai Mubai rushed over to catch Zhu Zhuqing, but found that she had fainted, her arms were dislocated, and she had completely lost her fighting ability.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's expression changed several times, and then he activated his second soul skill: "Parasite!"

Countless blue silver grass suddenly sprouted from all over Zhao Wuji's body, which was tied into a big rice dumpling.

Si Ying: Could this be the legendary Zhao Zongzi?

At the same time, she also did not forget to hit the target: "The second soul skill, the Formless Rock!"

Pieces of soil and stones floated up, and then attached to Zhao Zongzi, turning him into Zhao Shiqiu.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu, Tang San and Ning Rongrong all breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that the matter is done!

But Comrade Si Ying was keeping a close eye on Zhao Shiqiu... Ah no, Zhao Wuji, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the next second, the stone ball shattered, leaving Zhao Wuji unscathed!

The crowd suddenly became nervous.

"Hey, you little monsters, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve! But that's the end of it!"

When Zhao Wuji said this, he paused, and then shouted: "The fourth soul skill, positioning and tracking!"

Immediately, his fourth soul ring flew towards Xiao Wu, who quickly started to move.

But no matter which direction she ran, Zhao Wuji's fourth soul ring always followed her.

"Jiejie, get out!"

Zhao Wuji laughed ferociously, then jumped up and jumped right behind Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu felt anxious, and as soon as she turned her head, the second soul skill Charm was released.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too huge. Xiao Wu's charm skill not only failed to work, but instead hit the ground with a muffled groan.

"Little Dance!!!"

Tang San exclaimed, his eyes looking at Zhao Wuji became fierce.

"It's okay, this little guy just had his consciousness stimulated, he'll be fine after just a nap!"

Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, not caring about Tang San's eyes at all.

Seeing the two of them losing their fighting strength one after another, Tang San was extremely worried.

Now only one-third of the time since the stick of incense has passed, only Si Ying is left with the ability to attack, and his Blue Silver Grass currently only has a weak toxin, and its toughness is not enough to face Zhao Wuji at all. There is no containment ability.

His mind was racing, but Tang San couldn't think of any solution.

But Zhao Wuji would not give Tang San any more time, so he activated his soul power and rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San immediately stopped thinking and moved to dodge.

At the same time, Si Ying on the side activated her second soul skill again, but this time, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

"Phaseless Rock!"

A stone as big as a pool table was thrown at Zhao Wuji.

The latter punched the boulder, immediately breaking it into pieces, and with the help of the reverse thrust, he rushed towards Tang San a few minutes faster.

"Vajra Palm!"

Si Ying suddenly said anxiously: "Brother Tang San, be careful!"

Then, she rushed towards Tang San at extremely fast speed, jumped up, and threw herself between Zhao Wuji and Tang San.

Tang San, who heard Si Ying's cry, turned around unconsciously, only to see Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm hitting him hard, while Si Ying tried her best to stand between him and Zhao Wuji.

At this moment, Tang San felt that his brain was shutting down.

"what!!!!"

Si Ying screamed loudly, and her thin body hit the ground hard.

When Tang San heard Si Ying's cry, he came back to his senses instantly, rushed over like crazy, caught Si Ying who was falling rapidly, and they both fell to the ground.

When Tang San helped Qi Siying, the latter spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing her slightly messy silver hair a dazzling bright red.

"Tang San...brother...I'm sorry...it was...it was Si Ying...who pushed...teacher Zhao...to...here...Tang San...brother...brother...forgive me... ……I……"

These were the last words Tang San heard before Si Ying fainted.

"Si Ying!"

"Si Ying!"

At the same time that Tang San let out a sad cry, Ning Rongrong's eyes were bloodshot, and she crawled to the two of them. She looked at Si Ying, whose face was as golden as paper, and her lips couldn't help trembling.

Looking at Tang San again, her eyes were filled with deep disgust and hatred.

"Haha, Tang San, now that Si Ying is like this, you are the culprit! Si Ying likes you because she has been with you since she was a child and was deceived by you. I will not be fooled by you! After Si Ying wakes up, I will take her away, if you still have some friendship for her, don’t stop us, and don’t disturb Si Ying again in the future!"

But to Ning Rongrong's surprise, after she finished speaking, Tang San remained stunned on the spot without saying a word.

"Tang San?! Are you listening to me?! You..."

But Tang San didn't let Ning Rongrong finish speaking this time.

He stood up, his eyes showed a strange deep purple color, and his head hung weakly, looking a little decadent.

But the next moment, Tang San suddenly raised his head and stared at the somewhat embarrassed Zhao Wuji.

The Adam's apple rolled, and a hoarse voice came from Tang San's mouth.

"Zhao! Wu! Ji! You, give me, die!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, and without waiting for Zhao Wuji to speak, Tang San shot out, activating his Xuan Yu hand, constantly taking out all kinds of hidden weapons from the 24 Bridges Moonlit Night on his waist, and shooting at him.

Iron caltrops, flying knives, shadowless needles, life-threatening soul-chasing ghost boomerangs... Countless names, both known and unknown, were all summoned by Tang San towards Zhao Wuji.

"Fuck?!"

Seeing this battle, even though Zhao Wuji was well-informed, he couldn't help but curse.

Immediately, he activated the Immovable King's body and knocked away this wave of hidden weapons, but the next wave of hidden weapons was about to arrive in an instant.

This time, many hidden weapons hit Zhao Wuji.

But Zhao Wuji, whose martial spirit is the powerful Vajra Bear, has an extremely terrifying physical strength, so these hidden weapons only punctured his skin a little bit.

But that's enough!

Most of these hidden weapons were coated with various poisons by Tang San, so the moment the hidden weapons came into contact with the blood, Zhao Wuji felt dizzy.

Tang San seized the opportunity, rushed to his side, and kicked Zhao Wuji's descendant Gen.

At the same time, an extremely sharp short blade popped out from the sole of Tang San's shoe.

If this kick hits, the old Zhao family will be in ruins.

Zhao Wuji, who felt a chill in his crotch, ignored his own condition and once again urged the Immovable King Ming's body, causing Tang San to retreat.

Zhao Wuji, who had saved his little brother, looked at Tang San again with real fire clearly in his eyes.

"You've gone too far! Positioning tracking! Powerful Vajra Palm!"

This time, Zhao Wuji used two soul skills at once, and he barely suppressed his own strength.

But I didn't expect that Tang San's ghostly shadow could barely escape Zhao Wuji's fatal blow!