SWDnovel Chapter 100: Tang 3 secretly devours his teammates' life force?
Chapter 100: Tang 3 secretly devours his teammates' life force?
Chapter 100 Tang San secretly devours his teammates' life force?
Seeing this scene before him, Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, his face filled with shock and disbelief. He never expected that his hidden weapon would have no effect on Tang Chuan.
"These shady hidden weapons again?"
"Young lady, is this all the result of your years of training at Shrek Academy?"
With a cold laugh, Tang Chuan shook his head, his face showing disdain. With a flick of his wrist, his movements were so fast that they were almost invisible, and he caught the flying hidden weapons one by one.
Tang Chuan gently squeezed his palm, his movements unhurried, before slowly opening it.
His palm was neatly arranged with willow-leaf daggers, flying locust stones, money darts, bone-piercing nails... and various poison needles, a dazzling array.
"Little San, I told you back at Notting Academy that a Soul Master's cultivation of Martial Soul and Soul Power is fundamental. Yet you spend so much time practicing these bizarre and ingenious techniques for ambushing others. It truly disappoints me as your older brother!"
With a nonchalant smile, Tang Chuan's eyes revealed a hint of disdain, and his tone was slightly sarcastic.
After saying that, he casually threw the hidden weapons on the ground, making a crisp sound.
"You're talking nonsense!" Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression darkened slightly, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes. He retorted coldly, "I just haven't created the Tang Clan's strongest mechanical hidden weapon yet."
"At this moment, if I had the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, the Peacock Feather, the Guanyin's Tears... or even the King of Hell's Decree, I could kill you with a single blow."
"Tang Clan's hidden weapons are nothing to be ashamed of! As long as victory is assured, who cares what methods are used? Which king or general hasn't left behind a trail of corpses?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's figure flashed, and he leaped high into the air using the Ghost Shadow Phantom Technique. Then, he controlled the Eight Spider Lances behind him and rushed through the air, heading straight for Tang Chuan.
Looking at Tang San charging towards him, Tang Chuan remained calm and said indifferently:
"Little San, do you think you can beat me just because you have the external soul bone Eight Spider Lances? Come on, let me show you my self-created soul skill."
"Blue Silver - The Birth of the Tree Realm!"
After saying that, he slammed his palm down on the ground with a loud thud.
In an instant, countless Blue Silver Grasses sprouted wildly from the Soul Battle Platform, and then, with the support of Tang Chuan's immense life force, they rapidly grew thicker and larger.
Then, these blue silver grasses miraculously transformed into a blue-gold forest, with trees rising from the ground and lush foliage, instantly enveloping the entire Soul Arena.
A magnificent blue-gold ocean formed and then swept wildly toward Tang San.
In the blink of an eye, he was tightly bound by these giant blue-silver trees and could not move.
After his body was bound, Tang San hurriedly used his Eight Spider Spears to stab the tree trunks, only to find to his surprise that his spider legs could not pierce through the trees at all.
The more he struggled, the tighter the trees entangled him.
A moment later, Tang San's face flushed red, he was panting heavily, sweat dripping down his forehead, and he roared through gritted teeth, "Why can your Blue Silver Grass turn into a tree? Isn't it just grass?"
"When a tree is still a sapling, isn't it just like the grass on the ground? As long as its vitality is strong enough, even a small grass can grow into a big tree. Xiao San, you've lost again." Shaking his head slightly, Tang Chuan sighed and said with disappointment.
"I told you long ago, the optimal cultivation path for Blue Silver Grass is the Life-based, not the Control-based. But you wouldn't believe me and instead trusted that idiot Yu Xiaogang!"
Just then, the audience outside the stadium erupted in thunderous cheers, shouting in unison:
"Royal Fighting Team! Royal Fighting Team!"
"Blue Silver Grass! Blue Silver Grass!"
Their shouts were deafening, echoing throughout the arena.
Slowly turning around, Tang Chuan looked up at the referee and said loudly, "Referee, we should win this round, right? If not, I can play with them a little longer."
"Fine...fine, you win!"
Upon hearing this, DouDou snapped out of her daze, quickly nodded in agreement, and then picked up the microphone to solemnly announce, "In this battle of spirits, the Royal Fighting Team has won!"
Her voice had barely faded.
Outside the Soul Arena, a deafening roar of cheers suddenly erupted, causing the entire Soul Arena to tremble in the overwhelming sound.
Countless people stood up from the stands, looking at the blue-clad youth who had single-handedly turned the tide of the battle, their eyes filled with envy and awe.
At this moment, on a high platform in the Great Soul Arena.
A burly man draped in a tattered gray robe silently observed everything before him. After a moment, he slightly lowered the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself:
"I never expected that Ogawa would be so strong now."
"In that case, I need to change my plan. I'll have to groom him and his mistress together."
"Furthermore, we must keep a close eye on him secretly, in case the Spirit Hall..."
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Meanwhile, on the viewing platform not far away.
A middle-aged man walked steadily toward Flanders and the others; his voice preceded his arrival:
"Dean Flander, Vice Dean Zhao Wuji, how are you? Your disciple Qin Ming pays his respects!"
The newcomer was Qin Ming, the leader of the Royal Fighting Team. He quickly stepped forward and then knelt down on one knee in front of Flander and Zhao Wuji with a thud.
Seeing this, Flander immediately reached out to help Qin Ming up, a long-lost smile appearing on his face. He said, "You brat, you haven't heard from us in all these years since you left the academy. I thought you'd forgotten about us old folks."
Qin Ming stood with his hands at his sides and respectfully replied, "How could that be? No matter what, you will always be Qin Ming's teachers, and I will always be Shrek's disciple."
"This...you know this person?" The master stared in disbelief at the scene before him.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji nodded and said, "Master, Qin Ming also graduated from our Shrek Academy. I didn't expect that he would be the leader of the opposing Royal Fighting Team."
"And you even became your nephew's teacher, what a coincidence!"
On the other side, on the Soul Battle Stage.
Tang San stared intently at the Shrek Seven Devils, whose faces were turning purple and black and who were on the verge of death. His brows furrowed, his expression grave, and he said in a deep voice:
"Everyone except Xiao Wu seems to be poisoned!"
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai took a breath and weakly said:
"Mistress, what should we do? Although we took Xiao Ao's detox sausage in advance to delay the onset of the poison, if we continue like this, it's only a matter of time before we can't hold on."
Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he said in a low voice:
"poison?"
"When Fatty was accidentally injured by my Eight Spider Lances, the poison entered his body, and I used the Eight Spider Lances to help him suck the poison out. It seems that this is the only way today."
After saying that, he waved his hands, and the Eight Spider Lances reappeared from behind him. His expression was resolute, and he said in a deep voice, "Mu Bai, bear with it, I will help you suck out the poison."
The next second, Tang San swung the Eight Spider Lances behind him and swiftly pierced into Dai Mubai's body.
"ah--"
Immediately, Dai Mubai let out a scream, his face contorted in agony.
Immediately afterwards, a faint purple light slowly flowed into Tang San's body along the Eight Spider Spears.
After a while.
His expression changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Tang San clearly felt that in addition to the toxins being absorbed from Dai Mubai's body, his life force and soul power were also flowing into his own body through the Eight Spider Lances.
"Huh? I didn't expect my Eight Spider Lances to have this kind of ability?"
"If that's the case, then wouldn't I be...?"
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