Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Yu Xiaogang's arrogance and self-consolation did not last long.

Because he found that he seemed unable to bear the pressure of the Soul Emperor.

Under the pressure of the Soul Emperor, he once again fell to the ground, looking particularly miserable.

"Master!"

A voice came from afar.

It sounded familiar, and the master instinctively called out his name:

"Tang San!"

Seeing his master being bullied by a Soul Emperor, Tang San's anger was brewing with his steps.

Rushing forward, he pushed the strong man away and asked coldly:

"Why did you hurt my master?"

The old man with a cane took two steps forward and administered justice.

"Your master can't blame others for this, he insulted us first!"

The middle-aged man added: "That's right, he insulted us first, and who is the waste, in fact, everyone knows who is the waste"

Tang San looked contemptuous: "Just because of this?"

Insulting others, isn't it normal.

"Not daring to cause trouble is mediocre", but this is the motto of Shrek Academy.

"Why can't you just be patient?"

"Besides, what my master said is right. In my opinion, you are trash!"

Seeing Tang San's statement, the strong man's neck turned red, and his tone was a little indignant: "It's really the same lineage!"

The middle-aged man, the old man, and the spirit masters around him were dissatisfied when they heard Tang San's words.

"Who is trash? Are you referring to the master under your feet?"

"Hahahahaha"

The jokes kept coming.

Yu Xiaogang gradually stood up with the help of Tang San.

The proud disciple was right beside him, and he regained his confidence and composure.

Tang San was particularly angry: "How dare you insult my master!"

"The way to death, you already have the way to death!"

"Since you are an enemy, then you can't show mercy, otherwise it will only add to your troubles!"

The master wanted to hold Tang San.

This is the competition site, not the time to take action.

The last time, the two had learned their lesson, but Tang San's will was determined.

The dragon beard needle was hidden between the fingers, and with the technique of "Flower Rain All Over the Sky", countless hidden weapons scattered out.

The old man with a cane, the ragged middle-aged man, and the strong man fell in a pool of blood.

Along with their lives, Tang San's hidden weapon: the dragon beard needle.

"No!"

Tang San suddenly realized what happened here.

"This is the competition site, I shouldn't do this"

Facing the master, his expression was faintly regretful: "Teacher, I was wrong!"

"Alas!" The master sighed helplessly.

"This time, I may really not be able to save you!"

Just as the two were feeling hesitant

The dragon beard needle on the ground was quietly swept away by a blue silver grass.

At this moment, sporadic and very urgent voices seemed to come from Tang San's ears.

Very far away, but also very close.

"Prince Avalanche, Prince Avalanche!"

This is a voice from another world,

a loud noise from the real world!

"Could it be..."

The terrifying conjecture flooded into Tang San's heart.

Actively operating the Purple Demon Pupil, the light and shadow wrapped in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Fake!

All fake!

There is no strong man, no withered old man, and no middle-aged man here.

"Illusion!"

Everything that happened just now was an illusion.

Yu Xiaogang was real, Tang San was real, and the hidden weapon was real.

The one who fell in the pool of blood was not the so-called enemy, but the prince of the Tiandou Empire, the enemy of Han Tao and Qian Renxue.

His Highness Xue Beng!

On the fighting spirit stage, Han Tao smiled.

"This time, I won!"

The real illusion was shattered twice by Tang San's Purple Demon Pupil.

Han Tao made great efforts to patch it up and make special modifications.

Finally, the illusion temporarily covered up the perception of the Purple Demon Pupil.

"It's not easy!"

This is because Tang San did not operate at full strength. Even if he operated at full strength, Han Tao's illusion would still be broken.

"It's far from enough!"

"The illusion still needs to be strengthened!"

Han Tao calmed his mind.

At this time, the dragon beard needle was quietly placed in his palm.

[Control the field]

"The so-called control of the field is to use all available resources to achieve your goals!"

The composite soul power of graphite and stone mill is difficult to penetrate and break with a single-dimensional soul power frequency.

But this can't stop the "Dragon Beard Needle".

So Han Tao looked for Tang San in the audience and borrowed a small hidden weapon.

The soul power was transmitted to the dragon beard needle, and the condensed golden ball turned into an extreme sharpness. Han Tao hid it at the tip of the blue silver bamboo and pointed it at the tortoise shell of the Royal Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Bang!"

The defense of the tortoise shell cracked.

"Rongrong!" Han Tao's thinking network transmitted his will to her.

"Nine treasures turn out to have glass, and nine treasures have a name. One is: power!"

The pure power enhancement soul skill, under the action of microscopic operation, gave birth to a miracle at the right place.

With the breaking of the martial soul fusion defense skills, the team members of Tiandou Royal Academy could no longer resist Ning Rongrong's soul enhancement skills.

Yu Tianheng was like a sculpture, frozen in place and unable to move.

Dugu Yan, in his last moments, forcibly used his own green phosphorus poison barrier, and was then controlled to stay in place.

Only Yufeng was not disturbed at all and continued to attack Ye Lingling.

"Okay, Rongrong, stop messing around!"

Han Tao summoned the Blue Silver Grass again, pulling Ye Lingling out of Yufeng's attack range.

The cooperation was still very tacit.

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong chuckled.

Under the use of distraction control, the soul power was transmitted to Yufeng, and his movements were forcibly interrupted.

The green phosphorus poison barrier was still being released.

Han Tao did not use "Realgar Wine", but used his ten thousand year soul ring to let the green phosphorus poison fight against it.

Although his soul ring was nearly 50,000 years old, the green phosphorus snake was more like Dugu Yan's body.

The two toxins confronted each other, and they were evenly matched.

"It's over, referee, read out the results of the game!"

Bibi Dong held the scepter, stood on the high position of Wuhun City, and ordered the referee.

Many members of the Tiandou Empire Royal Academy have been completely dominated by Ning Rongrong's soul skills, and the next part is garbage time.

The referee stepped forward and read out:

"The Qibao team wins this match!"

As his voice fell, Bibi Dong's expression gradually turned cold.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Tang San with extremely vicious eyes.

"Tang San!"

"Can you explain why you did this?"

As the speech officer, Ning Fengzhi acted as the white face and questioned Tang San.

Tang San was stunned.

The whole world was hostile to him.

Salas's face was cold, holding high the banner of justice, and said to Tang San:

"This is not a precedent, Tang San, you have made the same mistake for the second time!"

"As a spectator, you attacked the participating players in public!"

Tang San used the Purple Demon Eye to break Han Tao's illusion.

It was the second time to interfere with the game and the second time to break the rules of the Soul Master Competition, offending the Spirit Hall and all the soul masters on the field.

"At the same time, you used a hidden weapon to kill the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, His Highness Xue Beng!"

Everyone saw that Tang San muttered: "You have already taken your own death!"

In public, he used the dragon beard needle to kill His Highness Xue Beng.

The crime is unforgivable and irrefutable!