Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 437 Tang Jiulu's tricks
The Slaughter King waved his hand in the air, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

"Well, in order not to bully the small with the big, let's set a time."

"After a quarter of an hour, if you have not been knocked down by me, I will lose."

The corner of the Slaughter King's mouth curled slightly, and he still wanted to take these two for his own use.

Behind these two people is the Killing God, and the Soul Master Alliance.

If they lose, the City of Slaughter has their final backing, and many things will be much more convenient.

In the heart of the Slaughter King, Tang San and Tang Jiulu were doomed.

Because he can use soul skills, but they can't.

Even if Tang Jiulu and the others were able to use soul skills, they might not be able to last for a quarter of an hour in the face of Title Douluo.

What's more, they cannot use soul skills.

Tang San frowned and looked at Tang Jiulu, "He is the King of Slaughter, he will not be affected here, and he can use soul skills."

Tang Jiulu nodded, "So, we only need to hold on for an hour, and when the time comes..."

She quietly approached Tang San's ear, and said a few key words.

The Slaughter King's ears moved, and he only heard a few words like "Xuan Tian Gong" and "pass it to me".

This made him a little puzzled.

What is Xuantian Kungfu?What to pass on to her?They can't use soul skills.

Forget it, no matter what the hell they plan to do, they will never win.

The King of Slaughter's mouth hooked slightly, standing on the ground, wearing a soul guide ring on his finger.

This dark and simple ring flashed, and a stick of incense popped out, which happened to be inserted into the wall, and the tip of the incense rubbed in the air, instantly igniting it.

"A quarter of an hour, let's start. Let you do it first."

Tang Jiulu and Tang San looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at the Slaughter King, and said with a smile, "Then we won't be polite."

After she finished speaking, she stood in front of Tang San, and the spirit power around her instantly fluctuated, and countless green vines appeared around her.

Then they interweave quickly, forming an upside-down bowl shape, trapping Tang Jiulu and Tang San inside.

King of Slaughter: ...

So that's what they call a challenge?
Wrap yourself in it and defend yourself for a quarter of an hour?

The Slaughter King sneered instantly, "That's all? Then don't blame me for hurting you."

In his hand, a circle of red light suddenly lit up, and the terrifying killing intent immediately spread throughout the killing field.

The fallen people around fell to their knees in an instant, trembling.

This is the King of Slaughter, the field of Slaughter.

In the Slaughtering Realm, all soul skills cannot be used, only the most basic form of martial soul can be used.

And in the hands of the Slaughter King, a black hammer suddenly appeared.

If Tang San hadn't been cut off by the ivy, he would definitely be able to recognize it, it was the Clear Sky Hammer.

So this King of Slaughter is, as Tang Jiulu said, a member of the Haotian School.

On the body of the Slaughter King, nine soul rings slowly rose.

He looked coldly at the ivy-woven bowl, and snorted coldly, "This time, I will only use [-]% of my strength. Your ivy is like a wastebasket in front of me."

He held up the hammer in his hand, and slammed it down on the ivy.

"boom--"

The hammer struck the ivy bowl, causing ripples in the air.

But what shocked him and everyone else was that the ivy bowl was intact.

The Slaughter King was slightly taken aback.

How could it be possible, he applied a blow of soul skills, although it was only [-]% of his eruption, but it was also [-]% of all Title Douluo's eruptions.

At the moment when he was stunned, countless green vines suddenly rose from under his feet, intertwined and formed a big cocoon around his body, covering his whole body in it.

At the same time, the previous ivy bowl also scattered, and Tang San stood in front of Tang Jiulu with a black hammer.

A layer of blue-gold light shone on his body.

Soul skills cannot be used here, but domains can be used.

This is Tang San's Blue Silver Domain.

And he, just now, used the random cloak wind hammer method, superimposed 72 hammers, and was able to block the impact of [-]% of the Slaughter King's power.

It's just because the ivy is so tough that it didn't break.

Originally, even if the green vine blocked the attack, there would still be a counter-shock.

At this time, Tang San happened to block it.

Tang Jiulu hid behind Tang San, and wrapped the Slaughter King in green vines.

A huge cocoon was firmly pulled to the ground by the ivy.

The Slaughter King was taken aback for a moment, and then understood the purpose of Tang Jiulu and Tang San.

If it was purely defensive, then the force of the shock would be enough to injure them or even kill them.

But if he is imprisoned, then these forces will not be able to act on them.

But, can this imprison him?

A sneer appeared on the face of the Slaughter King, "It's so naive, I can break through this kind of confinement at any time!"

He picked up the hammer in his hand and yelled loudly.

The seventh spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up.

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the martial soul!"

His figure suddenly became huge.

At the same time, the cocoon also became bigger.

Tang Jiulu carefully controlled Qingteng, and beside her, Tang San held her hand, sending Xuantian Kung into her body.

This is the basic application of soul power fusion.

It was Tang Jiulu who used Xuantian Kungfu and his own soul power to help Tang San get out of the murderous riot.

And now, it was Tang San who supported Tang Jiulu to deal with the Slaughter King together.

The Slaughter King held a huge hammer, and slammed it towards the wall of the cocoon.

"boom……"

The counter-shock force of the hammer made his hands ache from the impact.

Tang Jiulu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Tang San frowned, and began to inject more Xuantian Kung into her body, began to repair her shattered meridians.

The Slaughter King looked at the motionless cocoon with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

For this attack, he used a full [-]% of his strength, and he still used the power of his martial soul avatar.

Logically speaking, ordinary Title Douluo couldn't withstand his blow, but this Ivy is so hard?

Before, his subordinates replied to him that the No. [-] Wuhun Qingteng has high toughness and strength.

He didn't care either.

After all, it is very high for others, but for him, it is just a hammer.

But now, he finally knows.

How is this very high?This is very high, very high!
The Wuhun of the title Douluo doesn't have such strong resilience, right?

Fortunately, this King of Slaughter has been in the capital of Slaughter, so he doesn't know much about the outside world.

He didn't know that Tang Jiulu's martial soul was a god-level martial soul.

Therefore, the unequal information has already put the Slaughter King in an embarrassing situation.

His face became extremely ugly.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, but the two children who haven't even reached Contra can take my strongest blow!"

He roared instantly, "Haotian Jiujue!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a burst of intense black light erupted from the huge hammer instantly.

(End of this chapter)