Douluo: You will have many children and good luck at the beginning, intercept Hu Xiaowu

Chapter 78: Soul ring and soul bone, shouldn’t they belong to me, Tang San?
Hearing this, Su Bai and Xiao Wu didn't have time to speak.

Meng Yiran started to move first.

She showed her soul ring and slithered over directly.

Raise your right hand.

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap hit Tang San's face.

"Be careful what you say in the future. Sister, I have a bad temper, but I'm not that easy to talk to!"

After being slapped, Tang San's face suddenly became red and swollen.

The body took three steps back before stopping.

He was a little dumbfounded and froze in place.

But he soon realized what he was doing, and veins popped up on his face, looking like he was angry from embarrassment.

"Only you, dare to do something to me?"

Meng Yiran chuckled lightly, with disapproval on his face: "That's right! It's you that my sister will hit. If I don't let you remember it for a long time, you still won't be able to control your mouth in the future."

"court death!"

I was slapped hard by a girl in public.

Tang San naturally couldn't bear it.

He immediately released his martial soul, showed his soul ring, and strode forward.

At the same time, he activated the Xuantian Kung, stepped on the ghost shadow with his feet, used his hands to control the crane and capture the dragon, and hit Meng Yiran in the face.

As a person who is determined to retaliate, if he is slapped, he must slap him back in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Boy, let me give you a taste of hidden weapons!"

Meng Yiran sneered, flicked his hands, and threw two flying knives.

Seeing this, Tang San couldn't help but be happy.

If you dare to use these tricks in front of me, a master of hidden weapons, you simply don’t want to live anymore.

This is really Lu Ban wielding a big ax in front of him, and Guan Gong wielding a big sword in front of him. He overestimates his own capabilities!
"It's extremely ridiculous to use an ax in class!"

Tang San took his time, his eyes glowing with purple light.

With the blessing of the Purple Demon Eyes, his eyesight became extremely sharp.

Although the speed of the two flying knives that came quickly did not slow down, in Tang San's eyes, they had already slowed down.

"These two throwing knives are mine now."

Tang San laughed loudly, stretched out his arms suddenly, and grasped the two flying knives in his hands.

All of a sudden, he became more and more proud, with arrogance in his eyes.

"Is your hidden weapon nothing more than this? From now on, you might as well become your master. If I'm in a good mood, I can give you some pointers."

Meng still stood there, with a playful smile on his face.

She stared at Tang San's arm and said: "I'm sorry, you fell into the trap. In fact, the flying knives are just a cover, used to deceive you. My real intention is to let you control these two flying knives with your hands." .”

"No, it's poisonous!"

Tang San's expression changed, and his hands felt numb. After a while, his entire forearm became numb.

However, he soon calmed down.

Calmly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it unexpected? I am an ancestor who played poison. Why can't I solve the poison on your flying knife?"

"Okay, you give it a try, and I want to see how you solve it?" Meng Yiran half-smiled.

"Keep your eyes open and watch!"

Tang San's voice was high, his face shining with confidence.

Detoxification is a compulsory skill in the Tang Sect.

Of course he has full confidence that he can drive these toxins out of the body.

And it's definitely easy and effortless.

Then, Tang San activated the Xuantian Technique, pressed his arm with his palm, and began to force out the poison.

ten seconds.

30 seconds.

1 minutes,

Not only was the toxin not forced out of the body, but it continued to migrate to the shoulder.

Immediately, Tang San was in great panic, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

He activated the Xuantian Gong's soul power to the maximum, but to no avail. "Why is this happening? Why can't I cure this poison?"

"Of course you can't remove it, this is the toxin of the Man-Faced Demon Spider!" Meng Yiran sneered.

"What! The Man-Faced Demon Spider!"

Tang San's voice was a little uneasy, and fine beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead.

He knew very well that the Human-Faced Demon Spider was extremely poisonous, and even a powerful spirit beast could not withstand this poison.

Not to mention, a great soul master with only two white soul rings.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Yiran summoned the martial spirit.

Two yellow and one purple, three soul rings rose from under their feet.

"The Man-Faced Demon Spider is my third soul ring, and the toxin on the flying knife is the venom attached to my third soul skill, Snake Venom."

Hearing this, Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Thousand-year soul skill, and the Man-Faced Demon Spider, this..."

the next moment.

A powerful breath erupted.

Eight spider legs with a length of more than 1.5 meters spread out from Meng Yiran's back to both sides.

"Now, let's see who is seeking death!"

Meng Yiran suddenly accelerated, as if the Man-Faced Demon Spider had descended, carrying tyrannical pressure.

The sharp spider spear thrust straight out, jamming Tang San into the ground, making him unable to move.

Immediately, Tang San was stiff, sweating profusely, and his body was trembling with fear.

In particular, the sharp spider spear shone with a cold light.

As long as he moves his position, he will definitely pierce his entire body.

"A mere two-white soul master is simply rubbish. Are you qualified to speak?"

Meng Yiran's eyes flickered, and his voice was full of coldness.

Suddenly, Tang San felt the blood in his body freeze in an instant, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

He quickly said: "I, I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore, I swear, I will never talk nonsense again."

"It's best to remember what you say now, otherwise, my Eight Spider Spears don't have eyes, and it will be bad if I accidentally hurt you."

Meng Yiran smiled half-heartedly before putting away the Eight Spider Spears.

Tang San felt relieved as if he was receiving a general amnesty.

Looking at the sharp Eight Spider Spears, he always had an inexplicable feeling.

Heartbroken, reluctant, and nostalgic.

"The human-faced demon spider's external soul bone?"

"Why, I always have a feeling that this soul ring and soul bone should be mine?"

"Ah! Why on earth is this!"

Tang San stared at the Eight Spider Spears and kept shouting in his heart.

On the other side, the trio from the Anti-White Alliance stared wide-eyed and couldn't help but take a breath.

How long has it been?

This girl's strength has actually improved so much!

"I like this girl, I just love this kind of fierceness!"

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, almost bursting into laughter.

"Fat man, I have a soul bone in my arms, how can I like you?" Dai Mubai couldn't help but say.

At the same time, he was very shocked.

The attached soul bone is such a precious treasure. How did this girl obtain it?

"I don't care, I choose anyway. From today on, I'm in love!"

Ma Hongjun's face was filled with a lewd smile.

At this time, Zhao Wuji walked over with a hint of shock in his eyes: "I remember, the last time we met, you didn't have a soul bone attached to your body."

"This is all the result of Brother Su Bai!"

Meng still held Su Bai's arm, with a happy smile on his face.

The three women secretly complained in their hearts.

Meng Yiran was a few years older than them, and he was full of charm, almost like a vixen!

(End of this chapter)