The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 166 You Can't Even Beat My Dog

A level 34 soul master.

It is necessary to fight seven wolf kings whose strength is comparable to that of the soul master.

There are also 32 ghost versions of Soul Lord to deal with.

Yu Tianheng couldn't help sucking his teeth.

The expression is quite complicated.

After thinking about it, he couldn't find any suitable adjectives to describe his mood at the moment. Fortunately, Yufeng is a talkative guy, and with unconcealable surprise, he said for him what he wanted to express:
"Isn't this cheating!"

"It's fine to fight one out of seven!"

"What the hell are those more than 30 soul masters!"

"Even if they are all soul masters of the thirtieth level, there is no soul skill to use, but this amount, even if it is exhausted, can consume Tang San to death, what a fart!"

"Why didn't the Meng Education Committee call for a stop!"

Yufeng is rarely impatient.

He scratched his hair irritably.

Complaining to the members of the Royal Fighting Team.

The corner of Dugu Yan's mouth also twitched slightly, especially when he saw the flames ignited, the tornado spread, and the ghostly shadow looming in the flame tornado, his mentality almost exploded directly.

Forcibly controlled himself to take a sip of coffee, barely stabilized his mentality, and then asked in a low voice from the bottom of his heart: "What's the difference between this and bringing a whole team of soul masters?"

"Yes, there may still be."

"You can't say there's no difference between them."

Yu Tianheng sighed: "This wolf king team is obviously more obedient than some soul masters. I don't understand military affairs, but once a group of soldiers who enforce orders and a group of soldiers with a loose attitude fight, the final result will be who wins. I'm still very clear in my heart!"

"But, isn't this the use of foreign objects?"

"Winning without martial arts, what kind of skill is it?"

Yufeng subconsciously retorted.

However, soon, he noticed something was wrong.

His expression froze, and his heart skipped a beat: "But if it's true according to the reason for the invincibility of victory, it seems that Tang San was invincible in holding the hammer before!"

Dugu Yan nodded silently.

Yu Tianheng nodded silently.

Graphite Stone Mill, Ye Lingling, and Oslo also nodded.

Oneiroi, as the teaching committee of the Tiandou Royal Family, and as the chief referee of the competition at this exchange meeting, it is naturally impossible to say nothing, and he has no courage to repent, otherwise, a reputation of "going back on his word" would be enough to ruin him up.

He could only pinch his nose to recognize it first.

Wait until you find a suitable time to refute.

It was precisely because Yu Tianheng and Duguyan saw this very clearly that they were able to be so calm, because they knew very well that Mengshenji could no longer criticize Lin Chaoci, and right now, everything could only depend on the performance of the three of Tang.

If you play well, you win.

If you don't play well, you will lose whatever you say.

but……

No matter what time it is, there are very few smart people...

Looking around, there were only a few people present who looked thoughtful, and the rest were either talking or whispering.

However, for Lin Chaoci and Tang San on the metal platform, these reactions were not something worthy of their attention.

Tang San was jumping up and down to avoid all kinds of attacks.

The blue silver vines that had just been summoned were restrained by the flames, and under the fire wall skill of the fire plundering wolf, they were burned one by one, and under the impetus of the tornado, Tang San was suppressed in a smaller and smaller range .

Tang San who hadn't been to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye yet, the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun was not immune to fire, just like an ordinary Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, it was burnt terribly.

The flames even spread to the corner of his clothes.

Was quickly shaken off by him.

Tang San also realized that it couldn't go on like this.

If the fight continues like this, he will definitely lose in the end.

He now lacks magic attacks, especially against ghosts.

Whether it's the Blue Silver Grass or the Haotian Hammer, they are all pure physics martial souls, dealing with a group of incorporeal ghosts is far less comfortable than Feng Xiaotian's Gale Two-Headed Wolf.

The two-headed wolf of the wind can chop out the wind blade.

The wind blade is not a purely physical attack.

There is a certain amount of soul power and wind element attached to it.

Can cause some damage to ghosts.

Although the wind blade is not a special attack, and it has no restraint effect on ghosts. It is far from being able to instantly kill these ghosts with the Remnant Dream Martial Soul, but it is better than him not being able to deal any damage now.

However, he doesn't need to deal damage either!
It is unwise to use one's own shortcomings to attack the strengths!

Since these ghosts cannot be solved...

Why not figure out how to deal with whoever summoned these ghosts?
Ah, no...

What about the dog that summoned these ghosts?

I'm really bad at solving problems, but I'm good at solving people who ask them!
Tang San understood this truth without a teacher.

But he still hesitated very clearly.

It seems to be thinking about balance.

It seems to be worried.

Immediately, he tapped various gemstones on the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge in turn, and one after another strange-looking cold weapons appeared in his palm and in everyone's sight.

"Needle?"

"Knife?"

"dagger?"

"Steel ball?"

Shui Yue'er looked confused: "Is this for juggling?"

Shui Bing'er also looked confused.

Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian, and many people who had never seen Tang San use a hidden weapon all looked stunned, including the Mengshenji on the referee's bench, who couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

but……

Soon, they will know...

They will know the role of these things...

"Lao Yan separates!"

"It's raining flowers all over the sky!"

Tang San gave a low drink.

Countless how many black lights shot out from his hands!
Countless how many black lights are rushing towards whose direction!

Or straight, or curved.

Or bend, or around.

Or collide with each other in the air.

Or spin directly in the air.

Once you see it, you will remember it!

It was a sense of oppression as black clouds overwhelmed the city!

It is a nightmare for intensive phobia patients!

but……

"You're probably taking it for granted."

Lin Chaoci shook his head: "Concealed weapons are always things that can't be put on the table. In the final analysis, hidden weapons are just dead things. If you can launch a hidden weapon like Xiao Li Feidao with personal will attached, let The moment a person sees the flying knife, he sees his own death, so your hidden weapon can be regarded as being on the stage."

Lin Chaoci still stood on the metal platform with his hands behind his back.

He didn't even move half an inch.

After finishing the review, he said softly: "Fall!"

As soon as a word is spoken, it seems that the constitution is contained in the mouth!
More than 90.00% of the black light fell to the ground instantly, and all the remaining black lights were also stopped by the Earth Splitter Wolf with a large number of soil spikes!
The field was immediately cleared!
"If you have any skills, use them all!"

"Don't say that you will lose later. People say that you can't even beat my dog!"

Lin Chaoci stated the most unpleasant fact in the calmest tone, as if he had thrown a huge boulder on the calm water, everyone who hit it had a "hum" in their minds, and Tang San's rationality was also completely defeated.

"Well!"

"Then let you see my unique skills!"

Tang San laughed back in anger: "One Thousand and One Nights!"

　Thank you Xixi for the 200 tip.

　　Thanks to Baidu, thanks to the dictionary (_|||)
　　P.S. Remember to go to bed early, don't stay up at 36:[-] to practice immortality...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)