In Douluo, there is a way to die.

Chapter 120 How about we make a bet?
Unlike normal mental abilities, charm-type soul skills will cause the enemy's mental power to become too strong, leading to backlash. This is why Yin Lan instructed Hu Liena back then, because regardless of whether this charm soul skill is effective or not, the plot of the book may happen.

Not to mention that Xiao Wu's charm is so strong now that even Zhao Wuji, who is not good at mental power, can't control it. Even before Xiao Wu started to cultivate again, with her 100,000 years of cultivation, she still couldn't control Yin Lan.

Now Yin Lan's mental strength is strong enough to withstand the 480,000-year-old ferocious beast soul ring. There is also Tian Meng living in the sea of ​​​​spirituality. In the era of Dou Yi, it is impossible for a soul master with mental strength stronger than hers to appear.

Whether it was Yin Luo, Zhu Zhuqing, Bai Chenxiang, or even Dai Mubai who was still lying on the ground watching, they could all see that Xiao Wu's injury was not caused by Yin Lan's active attack, but by the backlash of her own soul skills. Tang San was truly being unreasonable.

But as soon as Xiao Wu was injured, Tang San's rationality seemed to evaporate suddenly. He glanced at Yin Lan and his group with a fierce look, and then carried Xiao Wu to Dai Mubai. He was the only acquaintance he knew in Soto City.

"Brother Dai, please keep an eye on Xiao Wu for me," Tang San said with a firm gaze, "I'll go and seek justice for you!"

In fact, he didn't include Dai Mubai in the beginning, but now he needed her help, so he had to change "she (Xiao Wu)" in his words to "you guys" to make it sound better.

"Wait..." Dai Mubai's eyelids jumped when he heard that. He had guessed long ago that the brother and sister were here to enroll in Shrek Academy, so he wanted to stop Tang San from overestimating his own abilities. The super-strong woman was simply not someone Tang San could fight against. Unlike Tang San's imagination that "the other party just happened to restrain Dai Mubai", the super-strong woman didn't even activate her martial spirit when she beat him up!

But Tang San at this moment simply couldn't listen to anyone. He was determined to leave and walked back to the place where Xiao Wu challenged Yin Lan before. He stood there firmly, and said indifferently: "Tang San, martial soul Blue Silver Grass, level 29 control system weapon soul master, please teach me!"

He stretched out his right hand and summoned clusters of dark blue grass leaves. These grass leaves were not flat like the normal blue silver grass, but cylindrical like the body of a snake. The leaves were also covered with black snake-like patterns. At first glance, you could see tiny thorns growing on the edges of the leaves. Two circles of yellow soul rings also rose from under his feet, one on the left and one on the right behind him.

Just like when Dai Mubai challenged Yin Lan before, reporting his martial spirit and level meant a formal challenge. This has always been an unwritten rule on the Douluo Continent.

However, Yin Lan had no intention of responding to his challenge. He sneered and turned around to chat with Yin Luo behind him: "I've learned a lot, Mom. The one who gave the Blue Silver Grass a poison attribute spirit ring is here."

"It turns out that living long enough really allows you to see all sorts of things..." Yinluo's face was filled with astonishment. Wasn't Yu Xiaogang the "Number One Master of Soul Master Theory"? Why had he persuaded Tang San to acquire a poison-attribute soul ring?
The last person who did this, Dugu Bo, nearly lost his entire family and was wiped out. Could that fame-seeking guy really be treating the Blue Silver Grass as a weapon spirit?!

Even if due to the lack of theory at the time, the classification of martial spirits was very general and only divided into "weapon martial spirits" and "beast martial spirits", but when Yinluo was still "Ah Yin", the spirit skills she displayed were also of the "life" type. Tang Hao couldn't have been unaware of this. How could he have allowed Tang San to absorb the "poison" attribute spirit ring that was completely contrary to the "life" attribute?!

That's because Tang Hao really didn't care about Tang San. As I said, there were only two kinds of martial spirits in Tang Hao's eyes, one was the Clear Sky Hammer, and the other was other martial spirits. He didn't care at all what Tang San's main martial spirit could be trained into. As long as it could be trained to level 50 and the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit could reach the standard of absorbing ten thousand year spirit rings, paving the way for the Clear Sky Hammer would be enough.

"Uh... Mom?" Unlike Bai Chenxiang, who had long known that Yinlan and Yinluo were mother and daughter, Zhu Zhuqing was learning this for the first time, and her eyelids twitched. She had always seen Yinluo following Yinlan closely, and given their similar faces, she had assumed she was a younger sister clinging to her older sister. Being ignored like this, Tang San remained silent, but the chill in his eyes deepened. Having lived two lives and inherited the secret Tang Sect manuals, he always had an unconscious sense of pride. Being looked down upon by a twelve-year-old Douluo native girl now ignoring him, a flame of rage rose within him.

He raised his hand, and the first soul ring behind him flickered. Dozens of blue-black vines as thick as an adult's arms suddenly appeared around him. Like ferocious poisonous snakes, they rushed towards Yin Lan from all directions.

Tang San narrowed his eyes. Anyone who dared to look down on him would have to pay the price. His first spirit ring came from the 422-year-old "Poison Sword Demon" Mandragora Snake, which was infinitely close to the "423-year" maximum age of the first spirit ring in his teacher's theory. Theoretically, there should be no spirit master in the world whose first spirit ring is older than his, and his second spirit ring came from a ghost vine that was more than years old. Strengthened by these two spirit rings, his blue silver grass has become more resilient. It is no exaggeration to say that it is comparable to a real python. Even a soul master cannot underestimate him. Even Dai Mubai suffered a loss at the hands of his blue silver grass martial spirit.

The "poisonous snakes" surged, a black mass rushing towards the girl with long blue hair, like hell appearing in the world, scaring the people nearby to retreat far away again. This made Tang San feel satisfied, this was the reaction he deserved to see.

A faint purple light appeared above his pupils. He activated the Purple Demon Pupil and stared at the vine in front of him, so that he could respond to the other party's reaction in the first time.

However, it was not until the vine in front reached the girl's legs that she slowly turned her head, showing Tang San only her side profile, and slightly opened her red lips, uttering only one word.

"roll."

Just like a drop of water falling into hot oil, it exploded with a bang, as if it had encountered a natural enemy. Tang San could strangely feel the emotion like "fear" coming from the Blue Silver Grass he controlled... No, it's not so much "fear", it's more like his Blue Silver Grass wanted to "kneel down" to the other party!
This was something he had never seen before. How could the Blue Silver Grass, which he had activated with his soul power, possibly have its own emotions?!
No matter how he used his soul power to control it, his Blue Silver Grass was like it had been anesthetized and would not obey him at all.

Could it be that her ability can also restrain me?

Tang San looked hatefully at the Blue Silver Grass in his right hand which had suddenly become limp. When he was in Notting College, he and Xiao Wu had always been at the top of their generation in terms of cultivation. Until graduation, most of his classmates were only level 11 spirit masters and were no match for him at all. This made him take Yu Xiaogang's words "There are no useless spirits, only useless spirit masters" as his guiding principle. Even if he, Tang San, had the most useless spirit, he was still the best among his peers!
But at this moment, he felt the weakness of the Blue Silver Grass so clearly for the first time. Just because of a sentence or a word from the other party, his martial soul lost control.

He looked at Xiao Wu, who was still unconscious beside Dai Mubai, and finally made up his mind. He put his hands slightly close to his belt and said something that made Yin Lan feel a little uncomfortable.

"How about we make a bet?"

(End of this chapter)