Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 239 The time when the golden soul coin lands

"The seven treasures have names, one is: strength.

"The seven treasures have names, and the second is: speed."

Feeling the lightness and growing soul power, Tang San took a deep breath, then stepped back in front of Ning Rongrong.

Fighting souls also requires careful tactics. After all, the opponent is also a seven-spirited master, so you can't press hard without thinking.

At the same time, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing began to run towards each other. Just as planned, they were preparing to use martial soul fusion skills to quickly resolve the battle.

Yu Tianheng, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, who had already been blessed by Ning Rongrong, rushed towards the Fenghua team in order to hold them back so that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing could successfully use the martial soul fusion technique.

Tang San held the trident in his hand and stared at the opponent. Once the Netherworld White Tiger appeared, he immediately used Uncertain Storm to control the other seven people.

Team Fenghua's behavior was very strange. At this point, they still didn't activate the martial spirit. The captain, Zhan Fenghua, took something out of his pocket and threw it into the sky.

Tang San saw clearly that they were golden soul coins. Seven golden soul coins were thrown into the sky by Fenghua team members.

Suddenly, anger surged in Tang San's heart, he understood what the other party meant!

Anyone who sees his opponent behave in such a contemptuous manner will inevitably be angry, not to mention that in Tang San's view, the opponent is just a group of Wuhun Palace trash whose names he has never heard of in his previous life!

And his team won the soul master competition in the previous life, and finally became a legendary team with a name passed down through the ages!

'How can a bunch of losers have the right to look down on the seven most talented people on this continent!'

But the next scene made Tang San's thoughts and anger disappear in an instant, and now he only had one emotion left: horror!

Because the other party moved!

Tang San suddenly remembered a small thing from his previous life, a small thing that he never cared about.

At that time, not long after they destroyed the Spirit Hall, he was leading the Shrek Seven Monsters to establish a civilian academy.

At that time, everyone who came to watch the opening ceremony of the small college was praising the greatness, kindness, wisdom, and handsomeness of Poseidon...

God showed His closeness and kindness to the people, and the common people sang about God's greatness and mercy.

Everything should be like this, but there is one person who makes this harmonious scene seem not so harmonious.

A Soul Emperor, a Soul Emperor whose appearance he didn't even bother to remember, brazenly launched an assassination attempt on him.

How could a soul emperor cause harm to a god? It was a natural failure.

The reason for the assassination was not surprising, it was just a remnant of Wuhun Palace.

Out of God's mercy, Tang San did not execute the Soul Emperor immediately. Instead, he asked him: "The Wuhun Palace disregards human life, acts tyrannically, and launches a war in vain of the mainlanders' hope for peace.

"We, the Shrek Seven Devils, rose up in response to public opinion and annihilated the Spirit Hall on behalf of the common people. Why are you so foolishly loyal?"

It was supposed to be like before, the other party reprimanded him for all his mistakes, and then he admitted some mistakes and rebutted with reason, and the other party suddenly woke up and cried bitterly, thus leaving a record in the history of Poseidon's tolerance and unparalleled charm.

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But the other party didn't. The Soul Emperor just bit open the poison sac in his mouth, left a few words and died.

"There's no stupid loyalty. I'm just unhappy that seven monkeys who can't even fight have won everything."

At that time, Tang San didn't take this sentence seriously. The loser always had various reasons to excuse his failure. It was a joke that the Shrek Seven Devils couldn't fight.

They defeated all their peers and won the Soul Master Competition, and their talents attracted the attention of the gods.

Among them, Tang San defeated countless formidable enemies, won a hundred victories in the killing field, walked through hell, seriously injured the gods with his newly titled title, and made the gods and kings compete for him as his heir.

Such a group of people don't know how to fight? If you tell a dog, the dog won't believe it.

But now he suddenly had doubts about whether what the Soul Emperor said was correct.

He seems to really not understand what fighting is.

The Fenghua team went down the mountain to pounce on their prey like tigers, and like thunder across the sky, the opponent moved extremely fast, as fast as lightning.

How can others see clearly at such a fast speed?

How can the audience see clearly?!

"boom!"

Three figures flew out. They were Yu Tianheng and the other three who had just rushed towards Fenghua Team. However, the temperament of the person who made the move had changed, from being honest and honest at the beginning to being wild.

Tang San no longer cared to look at the opponent's appearance after activating his martial spirit, because the other black shadows were already rushing towards him!

Coming with the smell of blood and a speed that Tang San couldn't understand!

You obviously didn't use any soul skills, so why was it so fast?!

Golden light has begun to appear on the main blade of the trident in Tang San's hand. As it should, now is not the time to wait for Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai's martial soul fusion skills. The opponent is far more powerful than imagined. What should be done now is to stop the situation immediately.

collapse.

The idea of ​​quickly defeating the opponent has failed, so we just want to delay the situation first!

"Uncertain..."

As expected, he didn't use the skill that even the God-King couldn't break free from, and the opponent was here!

"clang!"

It wasn't just weapons clashing, Tang San was already kneeling on the ground, his upper body tilted back, and the trident could be raised above the front half of the mask.

But Tang San could no longer care about his burning and painful knees, nor his anger at kneeling before others.

‘What’s with this strength and speed?!’

He just stared in horror at the strange sword held up by the trident, and the face of the black-haired boy with a single ponytail filled with fighting spirit.

Not to mention the uncertain turmoil that had been ended by him, he didn't even have time to step out of the ghostly shadow at his feet. In the midst of lightning and flint, he could only use his trident to block the opponent's attack.

But the opponent's strength also made him unable to compete at all. If the tentacles hadn't tightly wrapped around the trident, he would have been chopped into two pieces by the opponent!

Just kneeling down was the result of his hard work!

As for the opponent, even his soul skills may be useless, relying on his body to suppress him to this point!

'Fortunately, I don't have any countermeasures!'

"Sincerity, love, thought, dance..." Under the heavy pressure, Tang San couldn't even name his skills smoothly.

As the long hair on the back of his head quickly wrapped around the opponent, Tang San's pupils began to glow purple. His physical body was no match for the opponent, and he still had mental attacks!

As a man of three generations, although he is restricted by his rebirth and age, his spiritual power has already entered what is called the spiritual sea realm in later generations, and his purple demon pupil has reached the mustard seed realm.

The purple devil pupil in the Mustard Seed Realm cannot be blocked by a Soul Lord, even if this Soul Lord is a bit ridiculously strong!

But what Daqin Temple did next made all his attacks fail.

Daqinsi just made a change, changing the sword from a vertical slashing posture to a flat position, and then slashed across the side of the trident!

"ah!!!"

When the trident landed, there were several wriggling tentacles on the ground.

"I'll let you go today, out of print!" Without giving Tang San time to adapt to the pain, after Daqin Temple shouted the first words of the Fenghua team in this match, the strange dagger slashed straight at Tang San!

Then, he seemed to remember something, a regretful expression appeared on his face, the dagger stopped in mid-air, and then he raised his right foot high and stepped towards Tang San's face.

This foot was still very hard. Although it did not directly crush Tang San's head, it crushed his mask and severely trampled Tang San's face under the foot.

After a crisp sound, a pool of blood began to appear on the back of Tang San's head. With the spirit master's physical condition, he would not die, but a concussion was unavoidable.

"Ding Dong~" A pleasant sound sounded in Tang San's ears, but he was in a dizzy state and couldn't care what it was.

"I suggest you wash your hair, the smell is too bad." Daqin Si covered his nose and commented with the grace of a winner.

Because the pungent smell on Tang San's hair, which was often used to repel poisonous insects, was really unpleasant.

Not caring whether Tang San heard it or not, Daqin Temple looked around, watching the results of his teammates.

Yu Tianheng was lying on the ground like Tang San, with a long ornate stick standing beside his head, and captain Zhan Fenghua's foot was stepping on Yu Tianheng's chest.

One of Dai Mubai's legs was being held by Zhu Dashan. Judging from the blood stains on Zhu Dashan's left and right sides, as well as the unstoppable blood on Dai Mubai's head, the experience of the evil-eyed white tiger should not be too good.

Essinger put one hand on the back of Xiao Wu's head and pushed her hard to the ground. The ground was covered with broken masks and blood stains. It was obvious that Essinger was also a person who didn't know how to show mercy to women.

Xiao Wu's face really doesn't make people feel any sympathy for her.

Cang Lan held an iron chain in her hand. The top of the chain was an anchor, and the anchor was still stained with blood. As for her opponent Ma Hongjun, who was assigned to her before the game, no one was seen, so he must have been knocked off the ring.

Ning Rongrong was unconscious on the ground. There were still a few purple lines on her face. Next to her was Wan Lingfeng. It was obvious that the auxiliary soul master of the Blue Tyrant Team had been poisoned.

The only member of Team Blue Tyrant who is still standing is Zhu Zhuqing, but she is raising her hands in the air to admit defeat, because there is a knife on her neck, a knife that is similar to a sword but slightly curved and single-edged.

"Referee, can we decide the outcome?" Zhan Fenghua withdrew his martial spirit and his foot from Yu Tianheng's chest, and looked at the referee in the air.

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(End of chapter)