Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 97 The Scared Tang San

"I can't move my left shoulder anymore. The speed of movement has a certain impact, but not much. There are still two layers of soul power left. Using the control effect of the blue silver grass, I should be able to test out the next person's method!"

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and he was much better for the time being.

He looked back at the nervous master and the others.

"I still have some combat power, so I can try out the methods of the person behind."

A faint voice resounded from Tang San's mouth, clearly reaching the area of ​​Shrek Academy.

Looking at Tang San with his left hand hanging there like noodles, his complexion became extremely pale, his chin and chest were covered with blood.

The master couldn't bear it, but looking at Tang San's firm eyes, he held back the words that came to his lips.

"Please enter the next contestant from Purple Star Academy."

The referee's voice sounded, and all the contestants fixed their eyes on the area of ​​the Purple Star Academy.

"There is still the last place to play, who will be the last player in the Purple Star Academy team?"

"Is it the captain who hasn't played, or the player who hasn't played?"

"It should be the captain! After all, it is the last place to play, and the strongest person must play."

While everyone was discussing, a person slowly walked onto the stage.

"Damn, it's not the captain, do they look down on Shrek Academy, or are they too arrogant?"

"It's also possible that this team member is the strongest person!"

"How is it possible? If you were stronger than the captain, would you not be the captain? Even if you didn't go, the academy would at least let you be the vice-captain."

At this moment, Tang San looked at Lin Ze who was walking up step by step, his face became a little gloomy.

He glanced at the captain of the Purple Star Academy team who had been silent all this time, that is, the weekend.

A wave of anger popped up in my heart, arrogance, are you underestimating us?
"The last place, your captain is still not playing? Could it be that your strength is stronger than your captain?" Tang San growled in a low voice.

"You'll know if it's strong or not after you try it." A faint voice came from Lin Ze's mouth.

Waves of soul power surged out.

The soul power level of 49 surprised everyone.

"With level 49 soul power, I didn't expect the Purple Star Academy team to hide such a player." Emperor Xue Ye suddenly smiled, and looked at the location of the Purple Star Academy team with a little curiosity.

"The hidden players are all of such strength. I don't know what the strength of the captain called Weekend is?"

"Your Majesty, if you can become the captain, your strength will definitely not be weaker than this Lin Ze, and you may even be a soul king." Ning Fengzhi sat beside him and said with a smile.

On the other side, Salas just frowned tightly.

"Damn Prince Xue Xing..." Salas cursed in his heart. He tried many times to obtain the information of all team members who did not appear in the team, but in the end he failed because of Prince Xue Xing.

"Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring!"

An exclamation sounded, interrupting Salas's contemplation.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they all looked towards the field.

Just like a replay of a few months ago, four spirit rings slowly emerged from Lin Ze's body, and that black 4th year spirit ring slowly rotated under a burst of oppressive momentum.

"Wannian's fourth spirit ring is actually the same as Tang San's!"

"Unbelievable, how did they do it? Could it be that ten thousand years is the limit of the fourth spirit ring?"

Seeing this scene, Emperor Xue Ye burst out laughing, these are all geniuses who would never be recruited by the Spirit Hall, so he was naturally very happy.

But there was another emotion present at the scene, that is Yu Xiaogang, at this time he had become somewhat skeptical about life.

"How can a mere commoner break through the limit of the fourth spirit ring? How can there be a second ten-thousand-year fourth spirit ring?"

At this time, the voice of the referee sounded in the noisy field.

"Game start!"

Tang San's expression froze, and he looked at Lin Ze warily.The serious injury on his body made him unable to move at the fastest speed, so he could only interfere remotely.

A faint light flickered, and blue silver grass rose up from the ground, winding towards Lin Ze.

"Huh!" Lin Ze snorted softly, and a black battle flag fluttering in the wind appeared in his hand, standing on his right.

Lightly kicking the flagpole with his right foot, faint fluctuations spread from the battle flag, and the first spirit ring and the second spirit ring shone with light at the same time.

A phantom of a four-leaf clover and a phantom of a black cat appeared on the scene, and faint fluctuations instantly enveloped the playing field.

Tang San only felt his eyes go dark, and completely lost his surrounding vision.Then the senses of hearing, touch, and smell all lost their effect.

The disappearance of all perceptions made Tang San's face change drastically, and he activated the Purple Demon Eyes before he had time to think about it.

A painful muffled sound sounded from Tang San's mouth.

Without the fairy grass in the original book, Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes hadn't been greatly improved, and after experiencing a painful battle at this time, he was extremely mentally exhausted.

There is no way to restore vision at all, but to fall into this state of losing all perception.

Tang San didn't dare to take a breath, tried to open his eyes wide, but only saw a piece of darkness, a trace of hesitation and fear suddenly emerged from his heart!
The five fingers suddenly moved, clenching and loosening fists, clenching and loosening fists——

Without a trace of feeling, fear appeared in my heart again, like a ladle of cold water, poured on my heart.

Gasping heavily suddenly, Tang San clenched his hands together, trembling slightly, but there was no tactile sensation.

The footsteps retreated unconsciously, bit by bit——

Suddenly, his feet were empty, his whole body lost his balance, and he felt a painful impact on his back.

It was at this moment that all the feelings came back.

His face was already covered with cold sweat, making his eyes blurred when he opened his eyes. A icy chill appeared on his skin, and the cold sweat on his back dripped onto his underwear.

In the originally silent surroundings, a voice suddenly appeared, which was unusually piercing, making the whole brain feel dizzy.

But there is one sentence that is so clear.

"Player Tang San is out of bounds, please send the next player to play."

Tang San's body softened, and he passed out completely.

"Little San!"

A cry of exclamation sounded, and all the people from Shrek Academy ran up, surrounding Tang San.

"What happened just now? After that Lin Ze finished using his spirit ability, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass unexpectedly turned a corner and hit the side!"

"Tang San is also very strange. I seem to have seen fear on his face just now. A person like him is still afraid."

"Be careful with Lin Ze, he is probably of the same type as the Nightmare Martial Soul."

"This type is extremely difficult to deal with, coupled with his strength..."

Discussion voices sounded around, Weekend stood in the occupied area, looking at the fallen Tang San indifferently.

Lin Ze's mutant martial soul is very strange, and the soul skills he possesses are also abnormally abnormal.

Although the first four are auxiliary soul skills, they are combined soul skills aimed at the enemy.

(End of this chapter)