I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 78 Entering the Trap
The moon was dark and the stars were sparse. At this moment, a strange purple light flashed in the eyes of the thin figure. He looked at the faint flickering fire in the distance for a long time before retracting his gaze, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

There are two people in each group, a total of six groups, each group is more than 100 meters apart, and two of them are patrolling. It may be considered a strict security for others, but for him, it is very easy.

Back then, when facing the library guarded by several elders, he was able to sneak in silently countless times and escape unscathed. He continued to do so for so many years before being discovered. Now, this level is not difficult for him at all.

With the protection of the moonlight, a figure that is difficult for ordinary people to detect quietly approached the huge deep pit. With the faint moonlight, he could see what was under the deep pit at this moment.

However, his realm was too low after all, and what he saw was not very clear. He could only see something like a meteorite. Such a huge body fell from the sky, and there was even a heartbeat. This soul beast must be something special.

After taking a deep breath, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Even if it is still alive, it is probably in a dying state. Otherwise, why would the people from the Spirit Hall be so anxious to notify the higher-ups? They are definitely afraid that the soul beast will die too quickly and waste its soul ring.

Although his martial soul had been destroyed by two soul rings that were less than ten years old, his teacher said that there was no level limit for soul bones. Even a level 1 soul power could absorb soul bones, so it was not bad to get a soul bone.

Spirit Hall! Today is your repayment for what you did to me before. Our debt is not settled yet!
After sneering, Tang San jumped straight into the huge pit that looked like the mouth of an abyss.

However, the imagined scene of being smashed into a pulp did not happen. Instead, a thin figure was seen twisting and turning on the uneven wall and quickly rushing down the cliff.

He also thought about using a rope, but the bottom of the cave was at least a thousand meters above the surface, and the things he had prepared before were basically useless. It was a bit risky, but this was the only way.

Just as Tang San flew downwards quickly, the huge meteorite under the deep pit moved.

More than an hour later, a figure jumped down with the help of a cable and landed steadily on the ground. Looking at the metallic object on his wrist, Tang San's eyes were full of relief. Fortunately, he had forged a Flying God Claw in advance, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Originally, I couldn't afford it. After all, one kilogram of fine iron requires ten gold soul coins, and at least three kilograms are needed to make this thing. I thought it would take at least two or three years, but I didn't expect someone to give me money in advance.

A full thousand gold soul coins were given as soon as they were asked, and it seemed that they had almost forgotten about the money. The people in the Spirit Hall are really stupid and have a lot of money.

After putting away the Flying Claws and breathing a sigh of relief, I heard a rustling sound in my ears.

He was startled and instantly alert. He used his Purple Demon Pupil to its full potential. The next moment, he saw the source of the sound. At this moment, Tang San couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Dozens of oval stones as tall as an adult appeared before my eyes. The stones were purple-black in color and looked like diamonds. One of them was constantly vibrating. Obviously, the sound came from here.

Look at the meteorite in front of you that is tens of meters tall.

A bad thought suddenly appeared in my mind, and my steps kept retreating.

"Click"

As the eggshell cracked, the next moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a creature about the same size as Tang San pounced directly on him. Even though it had just hatched, the power was still not something Tang San could resist, and he was pressed to the ground.

At this moment, Tang San only felt that his body was stained by a sticky substance. Faced with the fear of the unknown, his right hand struggled to break free from the restraints.

With a flash of cold light, a round object rolled down.

After killing the spirit beast, no spirit ring appeared. Tang San didn't have time to think about this. He was already exhausted. After resting for only a few minutes, more rustling sounds came again.

Hearing this death-like voice, Tang San was also panicked at this time. He had wasted so much effort on just one soul beast. If all of them came, he would surely die. He raised his hand to move the soul beast corpse that was pressing on him away.

But, at this moment, Tang San also reacted. His originally soft body was now as hard as steel. Even if the dagger was broken, there was only a shallow scratch on the steel-like shell, and the scratch was even recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What was even more terrible was that the corpse of the dead soul beast was sticking tightly to his skin, as if it had grown on his skin, constantly wrapping his entire body.

But after a moment, he was completely wrapped up and unable to move.

However, the imagined death did not come. Instead, he felt like a young swallow returning to its nest, and his exhausted body was recovering rapidly.

It took half an hour before I regained full consciousness.

Standing up, looking at the purple-black shell that seemed to have completely merged with him, Tang San couldn't help but remember what his teacher had said. Could it be that this was a blessing in disguise, the most precious external spirit bone in the legend?

At this moment, his strength, speed, and five senses have all been increased several times. No, this should not be his strength, but the strength given to him by the shell on his body.

Although he had already killed it, he could still feel the shell on his skin as if it were a living thing.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air. Looking again, he saw several soul beasts that looked similar to the previous one attacking him.

As he raised his hand, Zhuge's magic crossbow was used instantly, and four or five youngsters fell down instantly. Before he could relax, several youngsters around him pounced on him, and their tongues wrapped around his body. The Zhuge magic crossbow in his hand was torn to an unknown place.

Tang San's expression couldn't help but change.

The shell, which was originally as hard as steel, was now cut by the barbs on the tongue of the larva. Even though the shell was constantly recovering, it was far slower than the attacks from all directions.

At this moment, Tang San's entire body was bleeding.

"I haven't taken revenge on the Spirit Hall yet, I can't die yet!"

Feeling the pain coming from all parts of his body, a fierce light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and a dark giant hammer appeared in his hand.

As he got the Clear Sky Hammer, his strength increased dramatically and he actually broke free.

Tang San tightened his grip on the Haotianzong. He had never expected that the Haotianzong, which he had been unable to lift at all, could now be wielded with ease.

A few minutes later, the ground was covered with the corpses of numerous larvae.

Tang San, on the other hand, held the Clear Sky Hammer in one hand and gasped for air.

At this moment, a strong feeling of hunger came from the body.

(End of this chapter)