Douluo angel and knight

The entire match scene fell into a weird silence, and this weirdness came from the weirdness in the ring.

From the perspective of the spectators in the fighting spirit arena, after the two sides activated their martial spirits, Team Blue Tyrant rushed towards Team Yaomei.

Then the picture started to get weird. The leader of the Blue Bully Team with a disgusting martial spirit suddenly turned his head to look at another masked female soul master in his team. Called fell to the ground.

Then he suddenly stopped in front of his teammate with the white tiger spirit, a pile of liquid sprayed out from those disgusting tentacles, and the white tiger spirit master also screamed and fell to the ground.

The liquid should be poisonous, and after substituting himself into the white tiger soul master, the audience shuddered.

——What kind of special tactic is this? Could it be that the Lanba team has developed a tactic for sacrificing teammates?
This is a common doubt among most of the audience except for both sides of the competition.

And a few people with sharp eyes and careful hearts looked thoughtfully at the black-haired boy standing behind the Yaomei team, who had three soul rings flashing once at the beginning.

"Give me death!"

After knocking down the red windbreaker man of the Yaomei team, Yan was obviously furious, and rushed forward with a roar, Tang San shook his head when he saw this scene.

"It seems that after losing Hu Liena, the Yaomei team became scattered.

'Team fighting spirit, all you need is to be calm! '

Then, Tang San switched spirits, his current Asura God Hand is not immune to elemental damage, a fire elemental spirit like Yan, it is best to use a trident to deal with.

"what!

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After Yan screamed, he fell to the ground, and Tang San's trident was stuck in his stomach.

Seeing Yan who had withdrawn from the spirit possession state and was vomiting blood, Tang San reconfirmed his thoughts in his heart.

Sure enough, a strong team like the Fenghua team cannot be mass-produced by Wuhundian.

At least the three members of the golden generation are much weaker than their previous lives.

Pulling the trident out of Yan's body, the long hair on the back of his head wrapped around the attack from behind, Tang San switched his spirit again, and turned his head to look.

——Same as Dan Bing, he is a sword-type martial spirit owner, but there is a white feather on the hilt.

Disgust flashed in Tang San's eyes, he hated things in the shape of wings the most now.

"In the previous life, I was just an angel I played with casually, but this life has made me so embarrassed, the angel Wuhun should have suffered even worse treatment.

'With it, the angel Wuhun created in this life, let the men be slaves for generations, and the women be prostitutes for generations! '

That's why Tang San's strikes were much more ruthless this time, while the tentacles stretched towards the opponent's face, the fine fangs above opened, and amidst the screams of the soul master called Tracy, bit the opponent beyond recognition.

The next moment, a crescent moon hit Tang San directly, and after a puff of smoke, Tang San's figure appeared in everyone's eyes again.

'Sure enough, this should be the function of the Tang Sect's unique learning. '

Enjoying the cheers of the audience beside his ears, Tang San felt lucky. Fortunately, Ghost Shadow Mishang was still as powerful as in his previous life, and he narrowly escaped Xie Yue's attack.

Looking up at Xie Yue with a sad and angry face, Tang San's eyes flashed purple again, and Xie Yue fell to the ground instantly. …

There are only two left in the Yaomei team, and one of them is just a food-type soul master with no fighting power in the information.

Tang San didn't bother him, his spirit switched to trident again, leaning on the trident with one hand, posing the most accustomed pose of the sea god in his previous life, and walked step by step in front of the opponent's last control system spirit master.

"Admit defeat, you have no strength to fight anymore!" Tang San finally said the second sentence of this competition, this is the inspiration he got from Fenghua team.

Not saying a word throughout the whole process, and finally the battle situation has been determined, and then speak the words of the final battle with the attitude of the winner, this is the margin of the strong.

This also shows the demeanor of a strong man!
However, the other party, a young man with black short hair at the ears, gold-rimmed glasses and a silver pocket watch in his clothes pocket, wearing white silk gloves, and holding a key-shaped pure gold scepter, just looked at him with a smile.

Didn't seem to hear what he said.

A trace of irritability suddenly surged in Tang San's heart inexplicably, is this soul master who should be called Li'an deaf?
Without hesitation, he slammed down the trident, and the opponent was instantly split in half.

Bathed in the opponent's blood, Tang San's irritability and anger did not ease at all, because the opponent's divided face was still wearing a shy smile.

He obeyed this anger again, chopping up the opponent's corpse that had been cut into two halves, and then chopping up again!
'How dare you disrespect the son of Haotian Douluo!

'How dare you ignore the son of the Blue Silver Emperor!No. 1 regardless of talent throughout the ages!
'Ignore the great, sea god and Shura god, me who are two gods in one? ! '

……

Tang San raised his head to look at the referee in the air after the rising anger shattered Li An.

"Referee, you can declare the winner!"

The referee gave him a strange look, a look of pity.

Tang San saw the pity in the referee's eyes, his anger went up to a higher level, but it was a pity that the referee was opposite.

'The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing night, you wait for me at night! '

After making a decision, he withdrew his martial soul and opened his hands. Now it is more important to welcome victory and honor!

'Sure enough, I haven't changed too much, I'm still the terrifying Thousand-Handed Shura!

'With my talent and fighting power, I can still easily leapfrog to fight!

'The opponents I met were too strong, but I can still crush 90.00% of my peers in the mainland!

'As long as you eat the fairy grass, the one percent of people will no longer be a problem!
'This victory will be the first step on my road to God King!
"Hu Liena Qian Renxue, the sweet girl these days, will fall in love with me again because of my strength!"

'And I will have a few more chess pieces in the Hall of Spirits!
'Even Bianca of Camelot might fall in love with herself, to death.

'After all, women should be like this, always worshiping and submitting to the strong!
'And I will reject them cruelly after they have given everything!

'Continue to leave the love legend that makes thousands of girls cry! '

Closing his eyes, Tang San could already imagine what kind of cheers would be next, and how many girls would be obsessed by it.

"I declare that the Yaomei team wins!"

'Yes, this is the case, I deserve such an honor! 'Tang San turned his hands to the sky and began to run around the ring. …

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Something seems wrong?
What about the cheers from your teammates?What about the cheers from the audience?
Who did the referee say just won?
"No, referee, are you blind!

"Can't you see that I have already defeated everyone in the Demon Team?!"

Tang San raised his head in disbelief, and in the eyes of the referee in the air, killing intent appeared instantly!
"Oh, is it?
"I suggest you look around again to see who is blind." But the referee just responded coldly.

Tang San had no choice but to suppress his anger, and brought his gaze back to the ring.

His eyes were dazed at first, then disbelief, and then - fear.

How confident he was just now, how terrified he is now.

How can there be any scene where the Yaomei team is defeated, and the seven opponents are still standing opposite them intact!
'So, what did I just beat? '

He turned his head abruptly, and the Lan Ba ​​team members behind him had all collapsed, except Ning Rongrong who wanted to eat him.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead, the poison on Dai Mubai's face was eroding his skin, even though the blood flowed profusely on Yu Tianheng's face, he could still see the countless tiny wounds, Ma Hongjun was clutching his stomach The blood hole howling incessantly.

"No, you're all lying to me! I even mutilated a corpse!"

He finally found an existence that was different from the current situation, and there was no boy whose body was shredded by him on the ground.

He started to yell, and Ziji Demon Boy was released again, trying to break through this illusion!

"Hahaha, this man is an idiot."

Crisp laughter came from behind him, and he turned his head again to see that everyone in the Yaomei team looked at him jokingly, while the boy with short black hair and short ears who should have been mutilated was still looking at him.

Still a shy smile.

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