Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

[Xiao Lan (excited): Is this the so-called Phoenix Flame? It's too weak, so disappointing.]

[Wow, I've become this strong already?]

[A flame this intense isn't even worthy of being used as a heat pack!]

Meanwhile, Little Iron Hammer crossed his arms and gave a haughty hum.

"It's just the flames of a red-feathered free-range chicken! What's there to be proud of!"

The little hammer was fuming:

"This kind of head-to-head, show-offy scene should be my stage!"

"I want to be golden too! I want to stand there and be untouchable! You wretched, stupid master, you biased devil!"

"What's so great about that damn grass? It's nothing compared to the fun of smashing people! If I were out there, I could smash that fat guy into the dirt with one hammer and he wouldn't be able to get out!"

outside world.

Flander's sharp eagle eyes were now filled with confusion and self-doubt.

He didn't even realize his glasses had slipped down to the tip of his nose.

"This...this is not scientific!"

A wave of shock washed over Flander; his worldview seemed to be collapsing.

"How is that possible? Blue Silver Grass is a plant-type, while Hong Jun's Phoenix is ​​a fire-type, and a top-tier beast spirit mutation at that!"

"Fire overcomes wood, which is the ultimate truth of the Soul Master world!"

"Even with a level-based suppression, it's impossible to achieve complete immunity! This simply violates basic principles!"

"What kind of monster is this kid's martial soul? Could it be that his Blue Silver Grass has mutated into a metal attribute? But how can it simultaneously possess the vitality of a plant and the hardness of metal?"

Yu Xiaogang, standing to the side, looked as if he had seen a ghost.

He stared intently at the golden light emanating from Tang Tian.

"That doesn't make sense... It makes absolutely no sense! There's never been any record of this in my 'Ten Core Competitive Advantages of Martial Souls'!"

"A plant-based martial soul undergoing an extreme metal mutation?"

"Could it be that Blue Silver Grass, a seemingly useless martial soul, truly has an evolutionary path I'm completely unaware of? Has my theory... always been wrong?"

Yu Xiaogang felt his faith was crumbling.

His proud theoretical system appeared so pale and powerless in the face of Tang Tian, ​​this freak, that it seemed like a joke.

At Nottingham College, however, the atmosphere was completely different, and things instantly erupted into chaos.

"Brother Tian is awesome!!!"

Xiao Chenyu could no longer hold back.

The first one jumped up and shouted, his voice cracking, his face flushed with fervor:

"See that? That's our boss! What a load of bull! He's not even good enough to light a cigarette for Brother Tian! He can't even break through the defenses, go home and play in the mud!"

Chapter 66 Tang Tian wins a complete victory, Flander wants to make a move, but Yu Xiaogang is afraid!

Wang Sheng was also so excited that his face turned completely red.

He brandished his fists, as if he himself were the one standing on the field displaying great power.

"Exactly! Brother Tian is invincible! The title of Nottingham's boss is well-deserved! We'll take on ten of them!"

Tang San stood to the side.

A faint smile played on his lips, and his eyes were filled with a calm and matter-of-fact expression.

"What my elder brother absorbed was the King of Golden Trees, the king of the plant kingdom, which inherently possesses the characteristic of being indestructible."

"Using this ordinary fire to burn? That's just wishful thinking."

Xiao Wu excitedly jumped up and down, her long pink scorpion braid swinging in the air, looking absolutely adorable.

She put her hands to her mouth, making a trumpet shape.

Shout it out loud in a clear and pleasant voice:

"Brother Xiaotian is the best! Beat that fatso to a pulp!"

"Let him know how powerful he is!"

......

Hearing that soft, crisp cheering sound.

Especially when you see Xiao Wu's charming and cute appearance.

Ma Hongjun, who was already deeply affected by the blow.

The sense of defeat in my heart instantly transformed into intense jealousy and shame.

By what right!

Why does this pretty boy not only have an abnormal soul ring, but also have such a beautiful girl cheering him on?

Although I'm fat, I'm also a potential stock!

Ma Hongjun's chubby face flushed red, and the jealousy in his eyes burned even brighter than evil fire.

"I don't believe it! You must have used some kind of disposable defensive soul-guided device!"

Ma Hongjun roared.

Although he did not have a second soul ring.

But relying on his brute strength, he charged directly at Tang Tian.

"Since you can't burn it, then this fat man will fight you in close combat!"

"I wonder what you'll do if a control-type Soul Master gets caught in close combat by a power-attack type!"

Seeing this, Flander's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "Great!"

"Although Hongjun is usually lazy, he's quick-witted!"

"That's right, no matter how strange this kid's defense is, Blue Silver Grass is still a control-type."

"Once you're engaged in close combat with a Beast Spirit, the difference in physical abilities will be laid bare!"

"As long as Hongjun can keep him occupied, there's a chance to turn the tide!"

Yu Xiaogang also breathed a slight sigh of relief, and his expression softened a bit.

"It seems the battle is not over yet."

"In theory, control-type Soul Masters are most afraid of being approached by power-attack-type Soul Masters. Unless they have instant-cast control skills, it is very difficult for them to get away."

Seeing Ma Hongjun rush over, Xiao Chenyu, Wang Sheng, and the others felt a little flustered.

After all, in their minds, Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters mostly fight by maintaining distance and using skills.

Being pinned down by such a heavyweight looks dangerous.

However, Tang San, Dean Zhang, and Xiao Wu all had expressions of watching a show, and some even wanted to laugh.

Want to engage in close combat with Tang Tian?

Does this fat guy have a death wish?

You should know that for the past six years, Tang Tian has been sparring with Tang San every day.

Who is Tang San? He's the one who transmigrated with the ultimate skills of the Tang Sect!

Ghostly Shadow Steps, Crane-Controlling Dragon-Slaying Technique, Jade Hand...

Although Tang Tian had not systematically learned internal energy cultivation techniques, he possessed these exquisite close combat skills.

But through countless sparring sessions, this fighting instinct has long been ingrained in his bones.

Moreover, after absorbing the Golden Tree King's soul ring, Tang Tian's physical qualities had already surpassed those of other beast soul masters of the same level!

"Die!!"

Ma Hongjun roared and charged at Tang Tian.

Although his moves were completely haphazard, he relied on the momentum brought by his fat body.

If this impact were to actually occur, even an ordinary Great Soul Master would suffer a broken bone.

Tang Tian looked at Ma Hongjun, who was clumsy like a wild boar, and a hint of boredom flashed in his eyes.

too slow.

His whole body was covered in wounds.

Just as Ma Hongjun's fist was about to strike Tang Tian's face.

Tang Tian made a move.

But he didn't try to tough it out.

Instead, his feet shifted slightly, and his body slid half a step to the left like a ghost.

With just this half step, Ma Hongjun's powerful and heavy attack completely missed its mark.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Tian's right hand shot out like lightning, without using any soul skills.

With sheer physical strength, he precisely gripped Ma Hongjun's wrist.

Use someone else's strength to your advantage.

"Let's go."

Tang Tian casually lured Ma Hongjun to the side, following his momentum.

Then his shoulder suddenly leaned forward.

"boom!"

A muffled thud.

The seemingly thin shoulders crashed into Ma Hongjun's mountain of flesh.

"Holy crap!"

Ma Hongjun felt as if he had crashed into a solid iron mountain.

An unparalleled force rebounded back.

His obese body was so large that both feet were lifted off the ground.

It drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

"Slap!"

Ma Hongjun landed in a "T" shape on the ground five meters away.

It stirred up a cloud of dust.

You could even see his fat body jiggling a few times after he landed.

The entire venue fell silent once again.

Sold out in seconds.

Whether it's ranged attacks or melee combat, it's a complete and utter annihilation.

[Within the Sea of ​​Spirit]

[Little Blue (excitedly): Hehe, but my owner is too kind. It's kind of fun just kicking him around like a ball!]

On the other side.

Little Hammer was now extremely excited.

"Damn it! Why wasn't it me who went out to show off!"

"Such a cool scene, it's my turn to show off my power!"

Flanders was completely dumbfounded.

His mouth was slightly open, completely unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

"This is a control system? You're telling me this is a control system?"