Legend of Sandstorm in Douluo Continent

Legend of Sandstorm in Douluo Continent

Chapter 111: Act as ordered!

Mo Rong and Tang Chen looked at each other about five meters apart, their soul rings floating around the two of them. The desert wind made Mo Rong's clothes and Tang Chen's coat make a hunting sound, withered tumbleweeds. Rolling past them, everyone looked at the two of them, including porters from stores and other caravans who came to watch the fun. Soul master duels usually cost a lot of money to see, but now they are not only free, but also The battle between high-level soul masters like the Soul King and the Soul Sect...

"Ding Bell~" At this time, the first century-old soul ring surrounding the bluebell in Mo Rong's hand was integrated into the martial spirit. A clear ringing sound came from the bluebell, and the sand on the ground around Tang Chen began to restless. The sand around Chen's feet had already covered his calves, but he didn't intend to move. He wanted to see what the soul skill of Sand Dancing Bluebell was...

Sand began to wrap around Tang Chen's body, and Tang Chen seemed to have turned into a sand sculpture, motionless...

"Is this over?"

"Isn't that Soul King too good?"

"Big sister's head is mighty!"

When the younger brothers were celebrating, Mo Rong suddenly jumped back. The moment she took off, a black tail shot out from where she had just stood. The sharp tail tip even cut off part of her bangs. You can imagine what would happen if If her movements were slowed down, she might have been dismembered...

"A painless attack...I don't even have the interest to dodge..." At this time, Tang Chen, who was already wrapped up, waved his right hand, and all the sand on his body was shaken away by his majestic soul power. At the same time, he The tail on the back has been pulled out from the ground. .

At this moment, Tang Chen suddenly exerted his strength and rushed directly to Mo Rong. He did not use his soul skills, but directly punched Mo Rong. Mo Rong, who was in the air and had not yet landed, had no place to use his strength. Able to fight head-on...

Mo Rong also knew that she had no way to escape, so she had no choice but to integrate her fourth soul ring into the martial spirit, and her skin simultaneously changed into an earthy yellow color...

"This touch... turns to sand?" Tang Chen showed mercy and did not use his right hand to attack, but his left hand. However, the feeling coming from his fist was not quite right. It seemed like... hitting sand, to be precise. It was more like quicksand. He found that it took some effort to pull it out...

Mo Rong frowned when she was beaten again. Her fourth soul ring brought her a soul skill called quicksand skin. She could turn her skin into quicksand in a short time. Part of the power, and can still control the opponent, but even so, she cannot be completely immune to Tang Chen's sand transformation. Her soul skill can only reduce the power by 40.00%, but this is still a lot. If Ordinary soul masters are really in trouble, but unfortunately, her opponent is a pervert...

But she didn't intend to let it go. In the short second when Tang Chen's hand was restricted, her third soul skill was also activated, and a stream of yellow powder was sprayed towards Tang Chen...

"Poison? It seems to be a neurological toxin?" Tang Chen looked at his right hand and found that it was a little weak, but the horse was healed, and this poison really couldn't do anything to him. But Mo Rong didn't know, she thought she had succeeded. , Ma released his second soul skill, which was also entangled like Tang San's. Tang Chen watched two dark green vines flying from Mo Rong's side towards him. He could clearly see whether those two vines had any There are no fine sharp thorns, and the air has a very light scent of tea, which seems to be poisonous...

Tang Chen still didn't move, which made Mo Rong even more certain that Tang Chen had been paralyzed by his poison. The two vines immediately started to separate and prepare to tie Tang Chen up...

"You don't think your poison is useful, do you?" Tang Chen spoke at this time. When he heard this, Mo Rong pressed hard, but it was definitely too late to retract the vines. Two fingers thickened and the vines were directly behind Tang Chen's back. Her tail was shattered, and Mo Rong's face turned pale the moment the vine broke. Her martial spirit was similar to that of Tang San. If it was interrupted, it would consume a lot of spirit power...

"Damn it... that mask actually protects against poison... despicable!" Seeing that his invincible poison was useless, Mo Rong naturally blamed the mask that Tang Chen wore. In fact, there are indeed some masks that can protect against poison. …

"Poison protection? You are really ridiculous... Watch out..." Tang Chen shook his head, took off his gloves, picked up a piece of broken vines on the ground, and pierced his palm directly with the sharp thorns on his face, and his palm bled quickly. Falling low to the ground, a small blood flower splashed...

"Did you see it? Your poison has no effect on me at all..." Tang Chen threw away the vine in his hand and punched the ground. There was a tremor. It was obvious that the poison had no effect at all...

Mo Rong looked at Tang Chen's bloody palm. She didn't expect Tang Chen to be so decisive. At the same time, she also lost her determination to continue fighting. The martial spirit was suppressed, the level was also the same, and the only poison she could rely on now was right. Tang Chen is useless, Mo Rong can't think of any way to win this game...

But at this moment, a pair of Wuhun Palace soldiers squeezed through the crowd and ran over, surrounding the scene...

"What are you doing..." At this time, a man who looked like the boss came over and looked at Tang Chen and asked.

Tang Chen glanced at him sideways. Tang Chen could tell that this guy was also a Soul King. He didn't know if he was the leader of the Spirit Hall in this place...

"Sparring...what's your business?" Tang Chen tilted his head and looked at the leader and said in a very disrespectful tone. The crowd of onlookers became excited and began to attack Wuhun Palace.

"You bastard! You're so arrogant!" The leader of the Wuhun Palace was usually arrogant because no one dared to provoke the Wuhun Palace. Seeing that Tang Chen actually pulled out his martial arts and punched Tang Chen...

Tang Chen looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer. He clenched his right hand. The soul king of Wuhun Palace moved slower and slower. Finally, his fist stopped a few centimeters away from Tang Chen. There was no way to move forward or move forward. Take it back and you can't move at all...

"Do you know this?" Tang Chen asked, taking out the Elder Token given to him by the master from his pocket and placing it in front of the Soul King of the Spirit Hall.

The Soul King was almost frightened to death after seeing the thing clearly, and cold sweat flowed down unconsciously...

"Long... Elder Token..."

"According to the orders of Elder Ghost and Elder Ju! Enter the Desert of Death to find immortal products and help the two elders break through!" Tang Chen took back the token and let go of the Soul King...

"This villain is short-sighted, I hope you will forgive me..." That Soul King can only show off in this remote place. With his strength, he is just a first-level soldier in Wuhun City, and can only be called upon to drink. Go, what is the status of an elder?Even as the elder's messenger, his status in Wuhun Palace is so high that he doesn't know where he is. Besides, it is such an important task to find immortal products, so he must be the elder's confidant. He can't afford to offend...

"Go back to Wuhun Hall first..." Tang Chen was relieved when he saw that this guy believed him. As long as he believed it, it would be easier for him...

"Two adults, please come this way..."

The Soul King of the Wuhun Palace breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tang Chen was not angry, and wiped the cold sweat from his head...

"Huh? Sand? This damn place..." The guy looked at the mixture of sweat on his hands and sand, and cursed in his mind that this unfortunate place was filled with yellow sand, and was covered with sand every day. In fact, he didn't know that it was this sand that made him I won’t be able to move...

"When will your caravan set out to enter the desert?" Tang Chen suddenly thought of something and turned back to ask the old man from the merchant capital.

"Tomorrow...tomorrow morning..." The caravan boss was also frightened. This was not the first time it came to this place. The Soul King of the Wuhun Palace who usually dragged him to death actually nodded and bowed. From this, it can be seen that this masked man and white man The people in the robe are all people with status in Wuhun Palace.

"Wait for us tomorrow morning... By the way, we will leave the caravan at any time, so you'd better find some soul masters to protect yourself..." After Tang Chen said that, he left directly. Now he was a member of the Wuhun Palace. His tone And the attitude should also become that kind of superior feeling.

Tang Chen and Ning Rongrong left, and Mo Rong kept staring at Tang Chen's back, eyes filled with anger...

"Martial Soul Hall..."

When he came to the main hall of Wuhun Hall... the main hall was actually a slightly decorated bungalow. It was quite clean inside, but Tang Chen didn't expect the environment in this ghost place to be so good. After all, Holy Soul The Wuhun Hall in the village is just a small wooden house...

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