Douluo God-level Martial Soul Devouring System

"What two little monsters!"

Bai He smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this moment, he really felt like the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves of the previous waves.

"Old man, my martial soul is an arrow-tailed swift, a kind of martial soul in aggression system. Although the control system specializes in aggression system, it is not difficult for you to catch me."

After Baihe finished speaking, a swift martial soul with its body blue and tail feathers like an arrow was possessed by Baihe.

"I don't take the initiative to attack. As long as your blue silver grass can limit me, I will lose."

Bai He originally intended not to compete in power. Since Tang San was taking control, the test was Tang San's control ability.

"Grandpa Bai, be careful."

Tang San thought, and dozens of blue silver grass suddenly emerged from the feet of Baihe. Before that, Baihe and the other three did not notice any soul power fluctuations on Tang San's body!

"This Tang San actually hid the fluctuations of soul power so deeply! Even the control soul master at the Contra-level control system cannot do this level!"

Niu Gao widened his eyes. If Tang Si was the fire of the air, then Tang San was the quiet water. The two brothers were both blue silver grass martial souls, but they had such completely different ways of practicing!

"As a control soul master, Tang San has already realized the essence of it."

Yang Wudi, who had been silent, made his first comment today at this moment.

On the field, dozens of blue silver grasses restricted any possible retreat path for the white crane from all directions, and the only exit was the top of the head! But the tops of those blue silver grasses were slowly closing at this moment, as if Tang San didn't even have this only exit.

I wish to leave it for Baihe!

"The third soul skill, Yan Hui!"

Bai He's soul power flowed, like a sharp arrow shot out by a powerful crossbow. It was as fast as lightning. Almost the moment before the blue silver grass closed, it flew out of Tang San's trap.

"The speed of the old white bird is enough to rank among the top three in Contrary. Such a control as the blue silver grass can never limit the speed of the old white bird."

Before Niu Gao finished speaking, a white spider web suddenly opened above Bai He's head!

"This is a second stage control!"

Bai He is currently in the acceleration state of the third soul skill. To outsiders, it seems like Bai He is actively rushing into the spider web!

"The fourth soul skill, wind blade!"

Baihe waved his hand and a sharp blade of air as thin as a cicada's wings split the spider web into two!

"The blue silver grass just now just wanted to lure me toward your spider web. The calculation was good, but you forgot that as a sensitive attack soul master, I also have good attack power."

"Is that true, but if that spider web is also a trick."

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth, which fell into Baihe's eyes, making the latter's heart tight. Just as he was about to take action, the 100,000-year soul ring on Tang San's body had already released a bloody light!

"The sixth soul skill, Blue Silver strangle!"

The blue silver grass underground had grown wildly, and its thick stems were like huge dragon bodies, tangling and squeezing each other, as if even this world was about to be broken!

"The sixth soul skill, forbidden air!"

There are two soul skills granted by the 100,000-year soul ring, and Tang San's second 100,000-year soul skill can limit all opponents' actions within one second. Although this skill seems a bit useless,

But for the duel of experts, this second is enough to reverse the situation!

Bai He was covered with a faint red light. At this moment, the soul power in his body stopped flowing, and he could only watch the huge blue silver grass completely enveloped it!

"it's over."

Tang Si saw the white crane completely covered by the blue silver grass and whispered, but the next second, Tang Si seemed to have some sense and looked down. There was another white crane standing on the ground!

"What's going on? Cluster or afterimage?"

Tang Si was very anxious for a moment. At this time, Tang San seemed to have not noticed the white crane standing underground, and seemed to have completely exposed his back to Bai crane! This is a big taboo!

"If the old white bird hadn't activated the eighth soul skill in advance, he would have been defeated."

Yang Wudi seemed to have seen through everything, and Tang San also discovered that the white crane inside the blue silver grass actually turned into a tail feather, while the real white crane was still standing underneath.

Baihe's eighth soul skill is called the double-tailed swallow, which can create a clone that is exactly the same as the original body. Even the clone can use the first seven soul ring skills, that is, Yang Wudi can see which one is the original body at the first time.

It's a clone!

"Old White Bird uses this trick beautifully!"

Niu Gao clenched his fist hard, as if he had recovered the face he had just lost to Tang Si's hands.

At this moment, Tang Si had exposed all the skills of the 100,000-year soul ring, and all this was seen by Bai He. All the advantages brought by Tang's 300,000-year soul ring were lost in an instant!

"Missary, the control soul master needs to observe all the soul power fluctuations around him. Just now, you paid too much attention to my clone and ignored the most important point. If this is placed on the real battlefield, it will be fatal!"

Baihe not only tests Tang San's strength level, but also checks for the missing and flaws for Tang San.

"Grandpa Bai, thank you for your advice, but you didn't say anything right. In fact, everything you did was clearly seen in my eyes."

Tang San snapped his fingers, and suddenly dense blue silver grass appeared on Bai He's body, tightly binding Bai He's whole body.

"The second soul skill, parasitic!"

"This is a possessed soul skill! To activate this soul skill, the other party needs to leave soul power seeds on himself in advance, but from beginning to end, Tang San has never had direct contact with the old white bird. What is this

The means of arrangement?!"

Yang Wudi could not maintain his indifferent expression at this moment, and this sudden reversal scene was beyond his expectations.

"Hahaha, you're doing well, mistress, it seems that you've been on guard against soul skills like clones from the very beginning."

Although Bai He was defeated, he could not see any frustration, but instead seemed extremely happy.

"Yes, this is my teacher who has taught me knowledge from the first lesson. Regardless of the strength of the opponent, the soul master of the control department must make two combat plans in advance. At the beginning, I saw the eighth one on your body.

There was a strange fluctuation of soul power in the soul ring. Although it was extremely weak, it could not escape my induction."

"Although that clone seems to be able to use soul ring skills, in fact, these skills can only be used through the body. The soul power transmission cannot escape my purple demonic eye."

Tang San removed the blue silver grass from Baihe's body, Baihe gently stroked his beard, and then Tang San continued to say: "So you just use your plan and pass your soul seeds onto my body through the connection between me and my clone.

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"Hahaha, good means! In fact, from the beginning, it was not me who let you get into my trap, but I let the old man fall into your trap step by step. Hahaha, the old man gave up in this competition!"