Douluo: Wuhun Magic Harp, summoning ancient beasts

Chapter 110 Beating Tang San
Seeing the miserable appearance of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San's heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. An indescribable grief and anger surged in his chest.

But even so, there was still an unyielding light in his eyes.

He forced himself to stay calm.

Giving up at this moment means all efforts will be in vain.

"Xiao Wu, leave the arena quickly!"

"Brother, what about you?"

"leave me alone!"

Xiao Wu's skin was torn apart by the flames, and the soul beast's aura had not yet completely dissipated.

If he stays on the field and takes more damage, his identity as a Warcraft will be exposed.

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain in her body, and tried to escape from the arena.

However, the suppression of the nine-tailed fox's phantom was like an invisible shackle, which not only bound her body, but also made her thinking abnormally slow.

She tried her best, but could only helplessly watch as the huge shadow of Taowu came pressing down on her like a collapsing mountain.

The sharp fangs of Taowu's phantom flashed a heart-pounding cold light and pierced her body mercilessly.

"what--"

Xiao Wu let out a shrill scream, and her body was like a kite with a broken string. She was thrown out by the shadow of Taowu, drawing a sad and beautiful arc, and finally fell heavily on the edge of the stadium.

Bright red blood flowed out from the wound on her chest, staining the ground beneath her red.

"Do not!--"

Tang San's pain and despair reached its peak at this moment.

His eyes were red, as if they were about to spit out flames.

The soul beast aura on Xiao Wu has been completely exposed, which undoubtedly puts them in a more dangerous situation.

Looking at the seriously injured Xiao Wu, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and an imperceptible sneer appeared on her face.

“Is that the rabbit?”

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged glances and smiled without saying anything.

Jian Douluo also showed shock on his face.

He quickly leaned close to Ning Fengzhi's ear and whispered something. Both of their expressions looked extremely solemn.

Tang San's eyes were burning like flames, and he wished he could tear Long Chen into pieces.

Long Chen's attack not only severely injured Xiao Wu, but also completely exposed Xiao Wu's identity.

But even though the situation was so unfavorable, Tang San still had no intention of giving up the competition.

"Rongrong, give me a boost!"

"it is good!"

The spirit ring on Ning Rongrong's body suddenly flashed, and she exerted the remaining spirit power on Tang San without reservation, providing him with a spirit power boost.

"Third brother, go on!"

Oscar's voice sounded at the right time, and the sausage in his hand quickly took shape, and a large recovery sausage was thrown in front of Tang San.

Tang San took it without hesitation and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then, Tang San took a deep breath, exerted force suddenly, and swiftly swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

His whole body began to spin.

Seeing this, Long Chen curled up his lips into a sneer.

He knew that Tang San was going to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, which was even more powerful than any other hammer.

But, in his opinion, all this was in vain.

Tang San fused a piece of skull and had the Purple Demon Pupil. The restrictive effect of the Nine-tailed Fox phantom on him was not as strong, so he could still launch fierce attacks.

The Clear Sky Hammer seemed to carry all of Tang San's anger and indomitable spirit, and every strike smashed heavily into the Black Tortoise phantom.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time the hammer fell, it caused circles of shock waves.

But what was shocking was that the black tortoise phantom was like a thousand-year-old rock, motionless at all, and even bounced back Tang San's attack power one by one.

Every time there was a recoil, Tang San felt a huge force impacting him, and his body involuntarily retreated.

But Tang San seemed fearless and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Under Long Chen's control, the black tortoise phantom suddenly shrank. Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer fell at this moment of contraction, but it was as if it hit nothingness, and most of the power was cleverly removed.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of Xuanwu suddenly expanded again.

"boom--!"

This sudden change caught Tang San off guard. The huge recoil force came like a raging tide, instantly sweeping him up and sending him tumbling backwards in the air.

Tang San only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, dizziness, and a constant roar in his ears.

Before his body hit the ground, a heavier and more terrifying aura approached from behind.

The huge fangs of Taowu's phantom flashed with cold light, like the scythe of the god of death, accurately aiming at the Eight Spider Lance, the external soul bone on Tang San's back.

"Crack!"

A crisp breaking sound was heard on the field. The Eight Spider Lance could not bear the weight of Taowu's phantom fangs and was actually bitten off!
Tang San only felt a sharp pain coming from his back, striking deep into his soul, as if tens of millions of steel needles were piercing into him at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San's body was pressed to the ground by the phantom of Taowu.

The huge body of Taowu's phantom was like a mountain, suppressing him firmly.

He struggled, trying to break free from the restraints.

But the power of Taowu's phantom was too strong, and every effort he made seemed futile.

In desperation, Tang San had to use the remaining spider legs to wrap his body tightly.

Seeing this scene, Yan, Xie Yue and Hu Liena smiled at each other.

"Well done! The little jerk finally got a taste of being beaten. If he doesn't admit defeat, he might lose his life, haha~"

Tang San also knew that they were powerless to turn the situation around, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this.

He wanted to find an opportunity to use the Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques to injure Ye Lingling with the fragments of the Eight Spider Lance and force Long Chen to admit defeat.

However, this idea is difficult to achieve.

Because Long Chen's defense was indestructible, he couldn't break it.

Just when Tang San was in despair, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Xiao San, give up."

Tang San was shocked.

"It's Daddy! Daddy's nearby!"

Seeing that Tang San was firmly suppressed, Yu Xiaogang was extremely anxious.

He knew that Tang San didn't want to admit defeat, but now that things had come to this, struggling was futile.

"Xiao Gang, stop the game now, don't let that bastard hurt Xiao San anymore!"

Flanders was also nervous.

Yu Xiaogang immediately raised his hand to signal:
"Stop it, we admit defeat!"

The cardinal judge saw this and announced loudly:

"Shrek Academy admits defeat, stop attacking!"

After hearing the referee's announcement, Long Chen restrained his soul power.

The shadow of Taowu that suppressed Tang San disappeared instantly.

The Eight Spider Lance on Tang San's back was covered with scars from being bitten by Taowu's phantom, and a thick black liquid was flowing out.

The moment Long Chen put away the Black Tortoise phantom, several fragments of the Eight Spider Lance flew out from Tang San's hand without warning, heading straight towards Long Chen and Ye Lingling.

The game was lost, but Tang San did not surrender.

He couldn't tolerate Long Chen's harm to Xiao Wu.

Little did he know that Long Chen's eyes were fixed on him.

The moment he waved his hand, Long Chen quickly protected Ye Lingling behind him.

Ding! Ding~
Several crisp sounds were heard.

Long Chen's body was like a solid wall of steel, blocking the fragments of the Eight Spider Lance.

Tang San's eyes widened when he saw this.

"How is this possible?!"

(End of this chapter)