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

Chapter 489 You really deserve to die!
Battle against Thunder Academy, lost. Battle against Kamikaze Academy, lost. Battle against Botanical Academy, won.
After many days of fierce fighting, the promotion competition was finally declared over. Although Tang San was unable to participate due to injury, the Tiandou Royal Academy Team Two still achieved good results.

After all, the team has three Soul Masters, so its hard power is still pretty good.

Although Tang San felt extremely aggrieved for not being able to participate in the competition, he could do nothing but bury his hatred for Huo Wu deep in his heart.

In the VIP seats, after Emperor Xue Ye finished his impassioned speech, it was Ning Feng's turn to speak, and he gave some simple words of encouragement.

Next came Bishop Sarath, who publicly announced the champion’s prize: three soul bones that were 50,000 years old.

They are the wisdom skull of concentrated spirit, the right arm bone of explosive and burning flames, and the left leg bone of chasing the wind of the tiger's powerful attack. Without exception, they are all top-grade.

Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue have all eaten rare and precious herbs. They will surely become Titled Douluo in the future, and they will be at the top of the group. Naturally, the soul bones they absorb cannot be bad.

As for Bai Yi, Zhu Wu said that fifty thousand years was still a little short and his own disciple did not need it.

Therefore, Bibi Dong finally decided on these three soul bones. The right arm bone and left leg bone were better than those in the main world.

"Wow!" There was an uproar at the scene within sight.

"The skull of wisdom, the left leg bone of Zhuifeng." Tang San's pupils also shrank, and his heart was burning.

The wisdom soul bone comes from the Kongming Ape, a spiritual soul beast with both strength and spiritual attributes. The left leg bone comes from the Fengmo Tyrant Tiger, a top-level power soul beast with both wind attribute abilities. These two soul bones are really suitable for him.

For a moment, a strong desire for victory arose!
But now I am at level 38, so my expression can't help but look ugly.

With the current strength of the second team, it is difficult to compete for the championship!

In the dark, Tang Hao was also struggling. He also knew the soul beasts that produced the wisdom soul bone and the left leg bone. They were all soul beasts that were extremely suitable for the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit and were rare. In addition, he also understood that it would be difficult for the Royal Fighting Team 2 to win the championship with its current strength.

Do you want to give Xiaoju's soul bone to Xiaosan so that he can improve his strength and compete for these two soul bones?
Especially the wisdom soul bone, if absorbed, it will definitely be extremely helpful in passing the road to hell!

"This is the right arm bone from the Red Flame Beast! And it's 50,000 years old!" On the field, Ma Hongjun looked conflicted.

I want it, and no one in the team wants it!

"Don't think about it. These three soul bones are obviously predetermined." Oscar said sourly.

The skull of wisdom is also quite suitable for him.

Dai Mubai clenched and unclenched his fists, feeling helpless. The left leg bone from Fengmo Bahu was undoubtedly very suitable for him, but it was too difficult to win the championship.

The Royal Fighting Team, the Blazing Team, and the Spirit Team are considered the three most insurmountable chasms in this tournament.

Everyone present had different thoughts, and they left in order after Bishop Salas finished speaking.

"Let's go back to the academy first." Flanders sighed.

To be honest, he also wanted the Skull of Wisdom and the Left Leg Bone, but winning the championship was too difficult.

In this Soul Master Competition, all the participating Dragon God Douluo disciples are monsters!
In the evening, everyone in Shrek returned to the dormitory of the academy. After dinner, they returned to their rooms.

Tang San did not practice, but tossed and turned in bed, thinking constantly in his mind how to lead the team to win the championship.

The result is no clue.

Apart from anything else, he couldn't handle Huo Wu's abilities. Not to mention that his Chrysanthemum Spirit was restrained, his cultivation was still two realms behind.

"Is it really impossible?" The more he thought about it, the more upset he became.

"Xiao San, come out and see me!" My father's voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Dad!" Tang San showed surprise, got up, ran out of the door quickly, and ran towards the hill behind the dormitory.

The next day, early in the morning, Yu Xiaogang announced that Tang San was going out for special training.

One day later, outside the Sunset Forest.

"This is the soul bone left by your mother." Tang Hao took out the golden left arm bone that the Golden Chrysanthemum Emperor dropped from his soul guide.

"Mom's soul bone" Tang San's eyes suddenly became moist.

Two days later, the teams from various colleges gathered at the Grand Parade Grounds and set out for Wuhun City under the escort of the Tiandou Royal Knights. At the same time, in the forest, Tang San woke up faintly, and then showed surprise on his face.

"Dad, my soul power has reached level 40."

"Also, my martial soul seems to have changed a bit." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and summoned his martial soul, a golden chrysanthemum. Although the outline did not change, the petals and stamens were still shaped like fangs, but the color and aura changed drastically, turning completely golden.

"Dad, it seems that the poison attribute of my martial spirit has disappeared." Tang San looked surprised.

Tang Hao instantly understood that the poison attribute strength of his son's first three spirit rings for his martial soul was too low, and compared with the light attribute inherent in the 100,000-year spirit bone left by his wife, it was not worth mentioning at all. Therefore, the martial soul attribute was rewritten.

His son's martial soul has now returned to its light attribute.

For a moment, he actually felt a little regretful. If he had allowed his son to directly absorb the light attribute spirit ring, the strength of his martial spirit attribute might be even higher now.

Now that it has gone around in circles and returned to the light attribute, the attribute enhancements brought by the first three soul rings have been wasted.

But the killing god domain. He frowned and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Yes, Dad." Tang San quickly retracted his spirit and stood up, quickly following Tang Hao.

As if thinking of something, he raised his head and said, "Dad, do you think my fourth spirit ring can absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring?"

Tang Hao's eyes suddenly sparkled, and he nodded slightly, "We can give it a try."

Tang San smiled, feeling happy, and followed Tang Hao's footsteps while distractedly investigating the situation of his soul skills.

“There have been changes.” I was a little surprised.

Because the poison attribute was removed, the first soul skill became Exploding Petals, but the effect remained the same, the petals were still shot out.

The second soul skill has changed a lot. The poisonous mist has turned into a strange pollen. It is still spraying pollen, but it is no longer poisonous. Instead, it has become something with the same effect as poison. After inhaling it, the body will feel tired, just like being easily sleepy when exposed to warm sunlight.

However, after becoming a soul skill, this negative effect was magnified.

"What a unique soul skill." He sighed inwardly, it was obviously not a poison, but it simulated the characteristics of poison.

The third soul skill, the beast cage, did not change at all.

"The fourth soul skill, I'm really looking forward to it!" I was very excited inside.

Three days later, somewhere in the forest.

With a "puff" sound, the sharp blade entered the eyes, and the white-eyed tiger king, whose cultivation level had just reached the ten thousand year level, quickly stopped breathing.

A pitch-black soul ring slowly floated out from his body.

Without any delay, Tang San sat down and began to pull the spirit ring.

But soon, veins popped up on his forehead and his whole body began to twitch. In his sight, his beloved Xiao Wu was actually suffering from unhappiness and insult.

"Damn it, damn it, I should have killed this beast back then!" He was screaming in his heart, but his body couldn't move.

All Xiao Wu could do was watch Bu Le squirming, tears streaming down her face, helplessly shouting, "Third brother, save me."

"Bu Le, you deserve to die, deserve to die!" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his consciousness was struggling, and his body twitched even more violently.

"Mistress!" Tang Hao's expression changed drastically, and anxiety finally rose in his eyes.

The next second, Tang San's left arm suddenly glowed with golden light.

"Roar!" An angry tiger roar suddenly sounded in Tang San's mind, and the image in front of him disappeared.

"Everything that just happened was an illusion?" Tang San realized with a shock, then secretly rejoiced, while anger rose in his heart.

Bu Le, after the Soul Master Competition is over, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and torture you to death with my own hands!
No one can hurt his Xiao Wu, not even in the illusion!

He took a deep breath and began to concentrate on absorbing the soul ring.

(End of this chapter)