Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 29 The Soul Master of the Attack System Plays the Sight of the Control System

There are no overbearing and splendid soul skills, just simple and unpretentious chopping.

After a few cuts, Tyson's back was soon bloody and fleshy.

The toxin was injected into Tyson's body along the wound, causing his body's various reaction functions to decline rapidly. Not only that, the flesh at the wound rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The lightning flashed endlessly, and the paralyzing effect made Tyson, who had already slowed down his nerve response, become even more sluggish.

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There's no after that.

With all the speed bonuses of the first soul ring, Wang Mo's speed is already very fast, and as a powerful soul master, Tyson's speed is his shortcoming.

At this time, the neurotoxin entered the body again, and the whole body was paralyzed by the electric shock.

One ebbs and another, under the dumbfounded gaze of hundreds of students from the two academies in the audience, Tyson, who has the cultivation base of Soul Master, moves like a sloth.

As for Wang Mo, who was holding a tetanus blade, sparks and lightning flew up behind him, and in just a few blinks, he cut more than a dozen bleeding wounds on Tyson's body.

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Seeing this familiar scene, Yu Tianheng in the audience unconsciously raised his hand to touch his left arm and back.

It hurts, it hurts too much!
A week ago, he and Wang Mo were also in the same arena. At that time, he had two rings and Wang Mo had one ring.

A week later, Wang Mo had just advanced to the second ring, but opposite him was a Hunzun who had already advanced to the third ring. He thought that the battle between the two sides might be back and forth, but nothing changed.

Moreover, Wang Mo's strength seems to have multiplied by ten times after acquiring the second soul ring.

When Wang Mo fought with him, although the paralysis effect was really annoying, it was not as scary as it is now.

Damn, a soul master of the attack system, he just gave him the sense of sight of a soul master of the control system!

As for the students of Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy in the audience, they were all dumbfounded at this moment.

For the battle on the stage, they can only shout that they don't understand, they don't understand at all.

Tyson, who is a strong soul master, just used the Thunderbolt Vajra Fist at the beginning of the battle, and then he could only be beaten passively.

At this time, he was already lying on the ground bleeding profusely, his body was upright, he was dying, and he was about to die.

"Hiss, as expected of Junior Wang Mo, his battles are still as incomprehensible as ever!"

"Although I can't understand it, I was shocked!"

"Cut, in fact, his strength is just like that. It's nothing special. For example, if he slashed me lightly, even though I died, I just refused to accept it!"

"I'm about to break through level ten, so I don't pay attention to Wang Mo at all. I won't fight back when he slashes at me with all his strength."

Compared with the stunned and unbelievable students of Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy, the people from Tiandou Royal Academy are much more cheerful when they talk.

It is completely different from the righteous words and indignant emotions that Wang Mo used when he first came here.

It was just a simple slash of five, six, seven or eight knives, and without using much force, Wang Mo suddenly found that Tyson, who had been coaxing a few minutes ago, rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

He was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to explore under Tyson's nose.

Well, still breathing, not dead yet.

His face was purple and blue, and the toxin had already eroded his face. Even if he didn't die, it would probably only take a minute or two.

None of the members of the Power Clan speak martial ethics.

Before he had the strength to protect himself, Wang Mo didn't want to provoke them, so he couldn't help turning his eyes to the audience with embarrassment.

"Sister Lingling, do me a favor, you don't want your brother to be approached by their parents, do you?"

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Pursing her lips, Ye Lingling looked at him timidly, her big peach eyes were full of shock.

That gorilla wanted to rob her to be his girlfriend, but this bad guy asked her to save him!

"He will die without treatment."

Wang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time he used the second soul ring after he obtained it. He didn't expect the toxin power of the Man-faced Demon Spider to be so terrifying. "Don't worry, if he still dares to harass you after he recovers, I'll be the first to kill him."

After hesitating for a moment, kindness eventually prevailed.

Ye Lingling walked onto the ring slowly, using some of the soul power she had just gathered to heal Tyson's injuries.

Next to him, the referee teacher saw everything in his eyes, didn't speak, and didn't help, just like an outsider watching a play.

Tyson's injury looked serious, but with Ye Lingling's treatment, he should be able to survive.

The situation has temporarily stabilized.

"Ahem, Wang Mo, aren't you being too aggressive? He came to our academy to exchange ideas. If something goes wrong, we can't take responsibility." The referee teacher walked over quickly and whispered road.

"Isn't my sister Lingling treating him right now?"

After squinting at him, Wang Mo put his hands together and laughed. "Speaking of which, you don't care about the injuries of the people in our academy, but you come here to ask the teacher for the injuries of the people in other academies. To be honest, did you collect money from their dean?"

What the hell!

The referee teacher looked around with a guilty conscience, seeing that other people in the audience were discussing the battle just now intensely, and didn't pay attention to it at all, so he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, blowing his beard and staring.

"Do you have any evidence, can you say this nonsense, be careful, I will sue you for defamation!"

"Then I don't care, those who see it get a share, three to seven, you three to seven." Wang Mo made a gesture of counting money.

"Why don't you go grab it!"

The referee teacher stared at him with wide eyes. "Up to four or six, you four and I six."

Wang Mo laughed, and stepped back tactically. "This teacher, you don't want the college's education committee to know about your collection of black money, do you?"

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Angrily throwing a purse to Wang Mo, the referee teacher turned away with a dark face.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come here, Zhuo!

Calmly putting the purse into the storage ring, Wang Mo knelt down and touched Tyson's forehead, pulling out the venomous toxin from his body.

Chi Chi~!

A few drops of black liquid fell on the surface of the arena, corroding a few small pits very easily, and there was little smoke.

This kind of toxin with the attributes of other soul masters' soul power, without the soul bone to screen and filter it, if it is directly absorbed into the body, it will cause big problems.

After all, it is only the toxin that comes with the soul skill, not the soul bone. If it is shot out, it cannot be taken back into the body. If not, Wang Mo, who has the battle recovery effect, will be stronger and will last incomparably longer.

The injuries on Tyson's body were basically traumatic injuries. After the toxin was sucked away by Wang Mo, he quickly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Mo directly took Ye Lingling's little hand and left the scene.

I will talk about other things in the future, but now he has an extremely important matter to confirm with Ye Lingling.

　No more, really no drop, go to sleep
　　
　
(End of this chapter)