I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Chapter 218 Tang San: There is still a chance

"Can you see those illusions?" Hu Liena gritted her teeth and expressed what she cared about most.

According to the news from Salas, Long Yingtian could even see the contents of Tang San's nightmares during the promotion competition.

Zhu Wu did not reply directly, but asked, "What do you think?"

Hu Liena's body swayed, her face became even paler, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

"." Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked strange. By being able to make Hu Liena show that kind of reaction after waking up, they could more or less guess the general situation that Hu Liena experienced in the illusion. I just don't understand why Ying Tian would do this.

Ning Rongrong and others were also a little confused and looked at each other. Only Long Linger was lost in thought.

In her impression, Brother Tian always has a purpose in dealing with outsiders, no matter what he does, and he never acts out of spite.

"Shameless!" Xiao Wu cursed directly.

"The game begins!" the referee's voice sounded.

"Why?" Hu Liena was still calm and asked, biting her lip. She believed that she had never offended Long Yingtian.

Zhu Wu pinched it gently with two fingers, and a small ice pick quickly took shape, and then flicked it gently with a strange technique.

As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, whenever it is her turn to teach a junior, she should humiliate her direct disciples.

"Fourth." Xie Yue raised the moon blade in her hand, and the fourth soul ring under her feet lit up.

Xie Yue gritted her teeth, raised her hands, summoned the martial soul moon blade, and stared at Zhu Wu with bright eyes.

Yan's martial spirit attribute is fire, and he has no chance of winning against Long Yingtian, whose fire attribute is obviously stronger.

Qian Renxue fell into a coma due to exhaustion of her original energy and was taken to rest by Qian Daoliu.

"Damn it, damn it!" He was roaring in his heart. Long Yingtian even secretly learned his Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques.

Below, Bibi Dong also thought that Long Yingtian might have guessed the source of Tang San's soul bones. In addition, she had come forward to defend Yu Xiaogang before, which made Long Yingtian feel dissatisfied. This was an excuse to punish her direct disciple. Hu Liena came to warn her.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Dugu Bo, and Long Ling'er all looked up and glanced at Bibi Dong, understanding the meaning behind it.

"Mental confusion." Zhu Wu's eyes flashed with silver light.

"This kid has something on his mind." Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was still watching the game on the top floor, muttered.

"Long Yingtian, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

"This Bibi Dong is indeed a bit outrageous." Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned and was also very dissatisfied.

Zhu Wu still didn't summon his martial spirit.

He even used his soul skills and was instantly defeated by one move!

"Prepare for the game." The referee's voice came quickly.

Thinking like this, he glanced at Bibi Dong from the corner of his eye. The most important thing is, don't bring Bibi Dong into trouble.

This unstable factor really needs to be taken advantage of.

"Isn't it because the great worshiper keeps us here because he is worried about this?"

"I'll teach you a lesson." Zhu Wu's face remained calm and his tone was calm, "Before doing things in the future, remember to use your brain more, and remember not to get dizzy and forget who you are." Especially when you meet Tang San in the future, don't bother me. If you have a sudden love brain attack again, your intelligence will drop by 250%.

"Nana!" Xie Yue and Yan couldn't bear it any longer and ran onto the stage with exclaims.

"Be careful." Yan warned through gritted teeth, then raised his head and glared at Long Yingtian, and helped Hu Liena leave.

And you, Bibi Dong, please don’t lose your temper!

"You don't have to think about it. It's obviously a warning to Bibi Dong. For the sake of Yu Xiaogang, an old lover, this woman is selling her soul bones and defending Yu Xiaogang. She is completely staking the enemy. Long Yingtian is warning her. Bibi Dong, please don't do bad things." Qianjun Douluo said bluntly next to him.

"You!" Hu Liena felt a surge of energy and blood in her body. Long Yingtian humiliated her with illusions, and even called her stupid afterwards. A mouthful of blood quickly surged into his throat. The next second, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His consciousness suddenly darkened and his body fell limply.

"Tian Dou Royal Academy wins." He glanced at Long Yingtian with an ugly expression and said loudly.

"This is my Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique!" Tang San immediately saw the clues, his face darkened, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It might have only been a moment in the outside world, but not in the fantasy world. Doing something like that to her would definitely be a lifelong shame for her.

"Damn it!" His fingers couldn't help but clenched, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Poof." With a sound, Xie Yue's shoulder was pierced on the field, and her body instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

Bibi Dong's face suddenly darkened, and the other Spirit Masters from the Spirit Hall on the scene also looked a little ugly.

Long Yingtian used the illusion to humiliate the Pope's direct disciples, and in full view of the public, he was undoubtedly openly humiliating them in the Spirit Hall.

Xie Yue suddenly felt a confusion of consciousness, and had a feeling that her soul was about to escape from her body.

Bibi Dong looked gloomy and turned to look at the cardinal on the other side, who then dared to get up.

"Damn it!" Yan's eyes were full of anger.

Qian Renxue, who was the Soul Emperor, was no match, let alone Yan who was just the Soul King.

"Yan, take Nana down first." Xie Yue said with an ugly expression.

This is definitely the biggest humiliation Wuhun Palace has ever suffered.

Until now, Long Yingtian can still maintain this kind of fighting power. If the fight continues like this, their Wuhun team will feel like they will be beaten.

"Boring." On the field, Zhu Wu glanced at the remaining members of the Wuhundian team outside the field, then turned and walked towards the rest area.

The spirit masters in the Spirit Hall present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Bibi Dong's eyes were even colder. Long Yingtian first defeated Xie Yue with one move, and then left the field with the word "boring". The disdain expressed in it undoubtedly showed to outsiders that he was not invincible, but could still play. He is no longer worthy of being his opponent.

Naked contempt, contempt for Wuhun Palace.

Contempt her authority!

"When I become a god, I will definitely find out the people of the Huan Beast Sect and annihilate them all!" He said angrily in his heart.

"Ling'er, you go on the field next." Zhu Wu has returned to the rest area, "It can be regarded as stretching your muscles and bones."

"Okay." Long Ling'er smiled and stood up from his seat.

None of the team members said anything. All the remaining members of Wuhun Palace were above level 45. They were really difficult to fight. Moreover, looking around, Yan Zheng walked onto the stage with a gloomy expression. The Soul King, who possesses a fire-attribute martial soul, will be sent away when they come up. It's a pity that Shrek Academy took the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise I would have to play some tricks. Xiao Chenyu thought to himself.

It's a pity that it's the knockout round now, and Wuhundian's lineup doesn't allow him to play.

While thinking, Xie Yue was carried off, while Yan stayed on the field.

"Prepare for the match." The referee's voice spread, but Long Ling'er Wuhun didn't even shout out.

"You actually despise me!" Yan was obviously very unhappy at being despised by Long Ling'er, a soul sect.

"The game begins!" the referee's voice came again.

Click, Long Ling'er stepped on his feet and rushed directly towards Yan.

"Don't underestimate me." Yan shouted angrily and charged forward.

"The first soul skill, Hell Magma Rush!" He jumped suddenly on the way and hit the ground with a punch, causing magma pillars to rise one after another in front of him.

"Ghostly and mysterious!" Long Ling'er's body was like a phantom, and his powerful body brought extraordinary speed, running like the wind.

The magma column cannot hit it at all.

"Damn it!" Seeing Long Ling'er using his Tang Clan's special skills to dodge the attack, Tang San felt worse than eating shit. He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent, wishing to kill Long Ling'er immediately.

But he couldn't do it, he could only be helpless and furious.

Yan was also angry and stepped hard with his right foot.

"The third soul skill, the flames of hell!"

The red light quickly spread forward in a fan shape with the sole of the foot as the center. Wherever it passed, flames surged and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire.

Long Ling'er waved her hand, a faint red light appeared on her body, and she jumped directly into the sea of ​​fire, as if walking on flat ground.

Wherever it passes, the flames bend down, as if meeting a king and clearing the way. The high temperature emitted was isolated by the faint red light on the body, and not even a thread was burned.

Yan's expression turned solemn, and he even turned a little red. He gritted his teeth and slammed his hands on the ground.

"The fourth soul skill, Lava Surge!" Magma suddenly surged from the ground in front of him, like a wave rushing toward Long Ling'er.

However, Long Ling'er was like an elf in the flames, tapping his feet continuously and jumping on the magma waves, staying steady.

"." Yan felt a little EMO, and finally understood the gap between himself and Long Ling'er.

But on the field, he definitely couldn't admit defeat. He immediately raised his hands and said, "The fifth soul skill, Flying Sand Kuangyan!"

Multiple magma pillars suddenly rose around the body, and blazing fire ignited on the surface, sweeping toward the opponent as if alive.

"That's interesting." Long Ling'er chuckled, clasped his hands, and the red light shone.

"Bang bang bang" while running forward and smashing, the moment his fist touched the magma column, it exploded with air waves, blowing away the head of the magma column close to him, and his body rushed past.

One after another, the pillars of fire that struck were quickly blown away, and people were approaching Yan himself.

"The second soul skill, Granite Rock!" Yan had no choice but to increase his defense ability and step forward to meet the enemy.

He couldn't be stopped by long-range soul skills, and he couldn't run again and again. There was no other way except to face the enemy.

"Bang!" He regretted it as soon as he made contact. Long Ling'er's physical strength was too terrifying and he was knocked back with one punch.

"I'll go, it's so violent!" Xiao Chenyu was stunned. This was not a competition, it was just a beating.

Within sight, Yan was unable to resist, and was beaten back by Long Ling'er. His arms were swollen from being forced to block.

"This woman is simply a monster!" Yan blushed and felt aggrieved.

Being pressed down and beaten by a girl whose cultivation was a level lower than his own was definitely the biggest black spot in his life.

In the midst of his thoughts, there was a click, as if his arm was struck by lightning, severe pain came, and the bones cracked.

"You lose." Long Ling'er smiled and took the opportunity to punch Yan in the chest, knocking him away.

"We admit defeat in this game." Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said, knowing that the outcome was determined.

Long Ling'er stopped immediately.

There is no more suspense. Ning Fengzhi glanced at Bibi Dong and thought to himself.

The result was not unexpected. The following game could be described as a speed run. Long Ling'er's fists, one punch at a time, directly defeated the remaining three members of the Wuhundian team. There is no suspense about the result, victory belongs to Tiandou Royal Academy.

"I'm afraid that the Wuhundian team will also be in doubt in the afternoon match." A glance revealed that almost all members of the Wuhundian team were injured.

Qian Renxue and Hu Liena who fainted didn't know whether they would wake up in the afternoon.

One has lost his essence and the other has lost his spirit, neither of which can be recovered in a short time.

"The afternoon team competition will go on as scheduled." Bibi Dong said with a slightly gloomy expression, stood up and left.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi also stood up with Sword Douluo.

"Let's go." Zhu Wu stood up from his seat without any delay, turned around and left the field with his team.

On the other side, everyone in Shrek Academy was silent.

All members of the Wuhundian team were injured, and two even fainted. This was indeed a good thing for their team competition in the afternoon, but the Tiandou Royal Academy they would face later made them unhappy.

Long Yingtian and Long Linger are too strong.

Everyone said nothing and quietly followed Flanders down Mount Pope back to the hotel.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone." After returning to the room, Flanders spoke up to calm the atmosphere.

"With the current situation in Wuhun Palace, we may be able to win the afternoon match without using the seven-in-one fusion technique. This also means that we still retain a big killer weapon from the opponent's Tiandou Royal Academy."

"Winning or losing is still hard to predict."

"Yes, I still have the multi-in-one fusion skill, so I still have a chance." Tang San's eyes lit up, with fighting intent in his eyes.

Long Yingtian, I must make you pay the price!

The other team members also looked slightly relaxed and nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)