Douluo: Barak Rising

Chapter 181 Dai Mubai Defeated

But if the other party is from the Xingluo royal family, it's okay, after all, the emperor is far away, and the Xingluo empire doesn't have the guts to come to Barak to trouble him.

Even if the other party died during the experiment, as long as he didn't go to the Star Luo Empire, there should be no problem.

As for the White Tiger Legion, the possibility is almost zero.

No matter how conceited Yu Xiaogang is, he has to admit Jiang Yun's uniqueness in cultivation, after all, the facts are there.

Therefore, if the White Tiger Legion has any outstanding juniors, it is absolutely impossible to come to Shrek.

After remembering the key point of Chu Zhong, Yu Xiaogang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Since there is no problem, isn't this the best test product?
"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 29 Assault Department Beast Soul Master, please advise."

After releasing the spirit and spirit ring, Dai Mubai reported his level of spirit and spirit power, which meant a formal challenge.

And Tang San showed no signs of fear, lightly released his spirit, and two yellow spirit rings also rose up.

"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, master of the 21st level control system weapon soul, please advise."

"Blue Silver Grass?"

After hearing Tang San's self-introduction, Dai Mubai couldn't help raising his brows, disbelief written all over his face.

Are you kidding me?
When will a waste martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass be able to cultivate?

How the hell has he cultivated to the realm of a great soul master at this age, isn't this outrageous and a little too much?
Tang San said lightly: "There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters."

"Uh……"

Dai Mubai couldn't help being speechless for a while.

There is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters?
Isn't this nonsense?
Soul masters have always been respected by martial souls, and their innate soul power is not enough. No matter how hard you try, your achievements will not be so high.

How could this Tang San say such outrageous words?

Does he not even know these basic knowledge?

Involuntarily, Dai Mubai looked sideways at Yu Xiaogang, probably not taught by this guy?

Isn't this a mistake?

But it can't be said with certainty.

Blue Silver Grass is a well-known useless spirit, even if it mutates, its innate spirit power should not be too high, and Tang San's ability to cultivate to the realm of a great spirit master so quickly is a kind of proof of this sentence.

"That's right, since that's the case, then let me learn what's so special about your Blue Silver Grass."

As the saying goes, you don't hit someone in the face, Dai Mubai didn't bother about whether Tang San's words were right, and there was no need for that, the current focus should be on the battle.

After the words fell, Dai Mubai moved.

After being possessed by the spirit, he seemed to be a different person. When his white hair just floated up, his body full of explosive power had already come in front of Tang San.

The sharp claws attached to the ten fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grabbing Tang San's face.

Tang San stepped on the shadow of ghosts, retreated quickly, while dodging Dai Mubai's attack, the blue silver grass also rushed towards Dai Mubai from all directions.

But Tang San himself quietly disappeared as if hidden in the vines.

The light in Dai Mubai's evil eyes flashed repeatedly, his whole body was covered with surging soul power, while waving his hands, he swung away the vines rushing towards him one by one.

Originally, he wanted to cut off these blue silver grasses directly, but he was surprised to find that these blue silver grasses were extremely tough.

With his tiger claws with level 29 soul power attached, they can only cut halfway through, and there is no way to completely cut them off.

Moreover, once the tiger claws are detached, those injured vines will heal automatically.

These vines seemed to be endless, constantly coming from all directions, no matter how hard Dai Mubai tried, they couldn't get out of the range of the vines.

This is the blue silver grass?
At this moment, Dai Mubai was not to mention how surprised he was, today he had a brand new understanding of the useless martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass.

Dai Mubai has never been a patient person, but his competitive spirit is extraordinarily strong.

A strong white light suddenly lit up, Dai Mubai's evil eyes also suddenly turned white, the moment the first ring was lit, a white mask instantly wrapped it.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai's second spirit ring flashed again.

The huge white light condensed instantly, and with Dai Mubai's roar, a ball of milky white light spewed out from his mouth.

The vine field formed by the blue silver grass shattered and scattered in an instant, and the powerful shock wave swept the surroundings into a mess.

The spirit and the host were one, and the blue silver grass was smashed by Dai Mubai, Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, and his figure also took a step back to stabilize.

The white light gradually receded, revealing Dai Mubai's majestic figure, and the broken Blue Silver Grass also began to gather around Tang San again.

It's just that the number is much less than before.

"Tang San, although the power of your Blue Silver Grass is somewhat beyond my expectation, it still can't trap me after all."

Tang San smiled faintly, and said: "That's not necessarily the case."

Suddenly, the second spirit ring on Tang San's body suddenly lit up, Dai Mubai's body stiffened slightly, a layer of dense vines appeared on his body at some point.

Accompanied by Tang San's second spirit ring's radiance, it grew instantly, binding Dai Mubai's body firmly within it.

Although the spikes on the vines were only an inch long, the continuous tightening brought severe pain to Dai Mubai's whole body.

At the same time, he found that his body began to become numb.

This is Tang San's second soul ability, Parasite.

This soul skill comes from the 600-year-old plant-type soul beast, Ghost Vine, which not only possesses parasitic ability, but also has a strong toxin.

Once pierced by the sharp thorns, the toxin will immediately take effect until it turns into thick water and becomes the nourishment of the ghost vine.

At this time, Dai Mubai was not the soul master in the original book, and he didn't have a third soul ability to turn the game around, so when he was poisoned, he had already lost.

"I lost."

Although he has a strong desire to win, Dai Mubai is not someone who can't afford to lose, if he loses today, he can just find it back another day.

Tang San's second spirit ability was weird, as long as he was on guard, it wasn't inevitable.

After taking back the blue silver grass, Tang San looked like a winner, and praised: "You are very strong, you can even be said to be the second strongest person I have encountered since I became a soul master."

The number one strongest person is naturally the dean of Notting College, level 42 Soul Sect.

"Uh……"

Dai Mubai was straightened out by Tang San's words.

He is a great soul master, so he is the second strongest?

Then how low is this Tang San's knowledge? After seeing the strength of the dean and the others, shouldn't his jaw drop in shock?
Dai Mubai guessed easily from Tang San's words that this Tang San should be a commoner soul master, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say such a thing.

But civilian soul masters are good, civilian soul masters have no background, so they are easy to win over and can become their future help.

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(End of this chapter)