Douluo: Lying down and writing a diary, something is wrong with them

Chapter 93 Is this broken blue silver grass really a useless martial spirit?

After Xiao Chenyu's people saw Wang Chen release his martial soul and spirit ring, although they were both hundred-year spirit rings, the Blank Book martial soul seemed to be even weaker than the Blue Silver Grass, and their confidence in Wang Chen was not as strong as before.

This is a stereotype in small places. For example, tigers and wolves are high-level martial spirits.

The blue silver grass and the like are low-level martial spirits.

After Xiao Chenyu learned about Wang Chen's terrifying background yesterday, he was extremely confident in Wang Chen and scolded him, "Just watch, right? How does Brother Wang beat up that little jerk!"

In the field.

Tang San started to act tough again, saying: "Let you make the first move, otherwise once I make a move, you won't have a chance."

In fact, he was not pretending when he said this. Blue Silver Grass is more suitable for counter-attack restriction, which is called using stillness to control movement.

"it is good!"

Wang Chen didn't argue with Tang San anymore. He would pin Tang San to the ground and then have a good talk with him.

A ball of cold water condensed on the Book of Truth and flew towards Tang San's location like magic.

Tang San smiled when he saw this. You’re so slow, who do you want to hit?
Tang San didn't even use the Ghost Shadow Step. He just relied on basic skills to avoid the attack and came to three meters away.

But just when he wanted to release the Blue Silver Grass, use the Mother's Entanglement, and start counterattacking,
However, he found that the spread of the blue silver grass was much slower than he had imagined.

what happened?

Almost at the same time, Tang San felt a chill coming, which spread to the entire place in just a moment.

Although this cold air will not freeze people to death, it can greatly reduce the growth rate of Blue Silver Grass!

This wave directly sealed the advantage of Blue Silver Grass!
If the Blue Silver Grass cannot grow out, how can it entangle and poison the opponent?
There was no other way. Tang San could only use a greater output of soul power to increase the activity of the Blue Silver Grass. As long as the Blue Silver Grass covered the entire venue, Wang Chen would have no place to stay. All that was left was to wait for entanglement and poisoning.

Tang San thought in his heart that if Wang Chen was poisoned, he would not give him a complete detoxification, but would leave only a little bit, torturing Wang Chen repeatedly day and night!
"boom!"

But before Tang San could spread the blue silver grass to Wang Chen's feet, a huge fireball flew over. This fireball was almost half of the entire venue and was incredibly large.

"How can this be?"

Tang San's Purple Demon Pupil focused and saw that the temperature of this fireball was not high, and it was probably not solid inside.

Then, Tang San slapped out with his black jade hand, and the fireball exploded on the spot.

It really doesn't have much power.

"bluff!"

Tang San chuckled secretly, but before he could react, his eyes lit up again and a line of fire suddenly shot towards him!

The speed of the fire line was so fast that Tang San's breath was held in place. He instinctively activated the Ghost Shadow Step, trying to dodge.

"boom!"

Behind Tang San, there was a pillar of fire as tall as a person, with flames rising into the sky.

Tang San's forehead was covered with sweat. "It was a close call. I was almost hit. The power was so high. What kind of spirit ring did Wang Chen absorb?"

But as soon as he landed, before he could figure it out, the next line of fire came, and it was as if he had moved closer to it and they collided with each other.

"How can it be so fast? I can't dodge it. There's nothing I can do but take it head-on!"

Xuanyu hand!
Tang San's right hand was as smooth as jade, and he slapped forward.

"boom!"

Tang San's hands were burning.

In just a moment, Tang San felt a burning pain.

Under the severe pain, Tang San burst out with more potential, changed his footsteps, and forcibly avoided the subsequent attacks.

However, his hands were already burned red, like a lobster.

I guess the skin was burnt.

But he possessed the Xuan Tian Gong soul power, and was constantly healing himself, so no blisters or the like appeared instantly.

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally I dodged it! Such a terrifying spirit skill should only be released twice, right?"

Seeing that Tang San was fine, Wang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

I’m afraid that I might kill Tang San by accident!
Wang Chen's power is too strong. Even if it is controlled to the minimum, it still has considerable power.

And if Tang San is killed, there will be one less person to take advantage of in the future!
Why kill the goose that lays the eggs when you can beat Tang San and get a lot of points every day?

At least now, Wang Chen's power is not enough to fight against the gods, and he is even inferior to the peerless Douluo and the peak Douluo. In the future, when the god-level battle comes, can he only be a spectator?

You know, in Douluo Continent, if you don’t want to inherit the existing throne but want to become a god yourself, it is quite difficult!
It is said that one needs to gather faith for more than three hundred years before becoming a god!

This is just a possibility!

Furthermore, even if he becomes a god, he will most likely be just a priest.

What is a priest? It is a god of level 100-110.

111-120 is the third level god,

121-130 is the second level god,

131-140 is the first level god.

There is a huge difference between this and Tang San, who inherited the rank of Shura God King and directly reached level 150!
And Tang San is not only the Asura God King, the Sea God has also advanced from a first-level god to a God King!

That is to say, one person holds two positions as God King!

Even if Tang San died, the Shura God could easily support another person, such as his great-grandfather Tang Chen, who was stronger than Tang San.

The situation in Douluo Continent reminded Wang Chen of Honor of Kings on Earth. In the early stage, the players walked with the wind and killed wherever they went. Killing randomly was useless. It was futile if the opponent's crystal did not explode. The honor of the best losing team MVP was so infuriating.

Therefore, when ordinary people come to Douluo, even if they have incredible talent, the end result is always that they will end up as the MVP of the losing team.

As for inheriting the throne of other gods? Funny, this place is controlled by Shura God. Could it be that other gods are going to fight with Shura God for you?
Asura God is a god who can split the Dragon God in half! When the Dragon God went crazy, all the gods in the God Realm were so scared that they couldn't defeat him even if they united.

Therefore, the other gods must unite to fight against Shura.

"Do you still want to fight?" Wang Chen asked. "If you surrender, you will lose half. If you admit defeat now, it's not too late."

"Of course I have to fight. There is no word "surrender" in my dictionary!" Tang San said: "I guess you can't release this line of fire for the third time?"

Wang Chen: “??? Why do you think so?”

Having said that, Tang San rushed over.

He wanted to take advantage of close combat and the entanglement of the blue silver grass, and just protect Wang Chen's ability to hit people through the air when he was in the dormitory.

Ten meters... nine meters... eight meters... seven meters...

This distance was covered in the blink of an eye!
The entanglement of blue silver grass also arrived instantly!

"Wang Chen, prepare to die! Blue and silver entanglement!!!"

"boom!"

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, and a fire tornado suddenly formed in front of Wang Chen!
The wildly growing and entwined blue silver grass was all sucked into it, roasted into ashes, and filled the air with smoke and dust.

Unfortunately, Tang San was also affected and all his clothes and hair were burned.

Fortunately, the Xuantian Gong soul power protected the body, otherwise it would have been cremated directly.

Wang Chen immediately stopped attacking. These attacks were just random ones, not even considered skills. When one's strength reaches a certain level, these low-level attack methods can be easily used.

When the fire tornado subsided, Tang San turned into an Indian, his whole body was pitch black.

This scene shocked the whole audience!

I was so shocked that my mouth opened wide and I forgot to speak.

How come Wang Chen is so strong?

At the same time, he also laughed at Tang San's miserable appearance.

"Why? Do you still have soul skills?"

Tang San asked in disbelief.

"Ah? I didn't say I had used up all my soul skills?" Wang Chen felt puzzled.

Tang San's expression was dull, as if he had been beaten dumbfounded, but he was unwilling to accept it, and asked: "How can you... be so strong?"

Wang Chen's expression was still calm and he replied, "No, I only used one ten-thousandth of my strength."

Tang San was speechless: Damn, you’re even better at pretending than me!
But he knew in his heart that Wang Chen was indeed better than him.

"Is this broken blue silver grass really a useless martial spirit? It's not even as good as a blank book!"

(Three chapters are here. Is it too much to ask for a few days to read?)
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