Douluo Continent: Creating a Godhood Starting from Level 99

Chapter 51 External Soul Bone, Tang San VS Extreme Team

On the battle stage,

After eliminating Ning Rongrong, Ning Ziqiu did not choose to retreat to his own team or assist his teammates, but instead rushed towards the unconscious Oscar.

"It's not over yet!"

Ning Ziqiu grinned maliciously, looked at Oscar, and stretched out his foot again.

"not good!"

Everyone gasped inwardly, and the remaining Shrek Seven Devils' expressions changed drastically.

Eliminating one support is fine, but eliminating two is a complete disaster!

"Stop him!"

Tang San and Dai Mubai roared, unleashing their full fighting power and repelling Gu Yuena and the others.

"Want some help?"

Yu Tianheng sneered: "Fourth Soul Skill, Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

A pair of wings formed from condensed soul power appeared, and Yu Tianheng's overall speed instantly increased. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Tang San.

"So fast! Flying Soul Skill!"

Tang San was secretly alarmed. In the blink of an eye, Yu Tianheng's fist, imbued with the power of light, smashed towards his forehead.

"hateful!"

He hurriedly defended himself, unleashing his first, second, and third soul skills simultaneously.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Yu Tianheng roared maniacally, "Show me your true strength!!!"

Tang San retreated step by step, intending to create distance first and then use his ultimate technique to immediately rescue Oscar.

To everyone's surprise, Yu Tianheng had a trick up his sleeve.

"You dare to get distracted!"

To make matters worse, Gu Yuena channeled her elemental powers and charged forward.

Two against one!

No advantages whatsoever!

"Damn it!" Tang San shouted, tilting his head back. "Then don't blame me!!!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A cold glint appeared, and eight sharp, spider-like bone claws tore through his clothes from his back.

Eight Spider Lances!

"What?!"

Yu Tianheng and Gu Yuena were slightly stunned.

The audience was shocked and stood up.

The referee hurriedly approached, and when he saw the Eight Spider Spears, he also frowned.

But after years of learning and experiencing countless people, he quickly came up with a record of this thing.

"An external soul bone?!"

Thinking of this, he shouted to the audience, "Oh my god! What am I seeing? It's an external soul bone!"

External soul bone?!

Four-character bombs were indiscriminately thrown at the crowd, accompanied by deafening shouts.

"No wonder he's called the Thousand-Armed Asura! He really does have that many arms!!!"

"Damn it, the amplification effect of an external soul bone is not as good as that of a support soul master, and it also has the ability to evolve. Isn't this just ruthless killing within the same level?"

"..."

On the battle platform.

Gu Yuena hesitated for half a second before continuing her attack. Yu Tianheng narrowed his eyes and no longer held back.

"Dragon Transformation!"

His arm transformed into a dragon, with light, lightning... and various other attributes stacked together, continuing to attack Tang San.

The more this is the case, the less we should let him interfere with Ning Ziqiu.

Tang San naturally guessed what the two were thinking.

"Fatty gives up! Chenxiang saves Oscar!!!"

He shouted as he controlled the Eight Spider Spears.

Hidden weapons gleamed coldly from the cuffs.

Clang clang!

The Eight Spider Lances collided with the attacks of the two, their soul skills shining like stars, so much so that no one could see the three figures clearly.

Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang exchanged glances after hearing his words.

"Hold them off!"

Bai Chenxiang left behind a sentence, her soul ring lit up, and in the blink of an eye, she flashed to the rear.

"I****!"

Ma Hongjun cursed angrily, unleashing all his strength to resist the attack of the martial wind.

Wu Feng raised his spear and thrust it forward.

A flash of cold light appeared first, followed by the spear thrusting out like a dragon!

He scoffed, "You chicken, you'd better get off the stage by yourself!!!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun's evil aura erupted instantly, and he hysterically shouted, "Who are you calling a chicken?!"

But the gun was already pointed at him, leaving him no time to think.

Wu Feng replied calmly, "I was calling for you!"

Fire with all your might!

Bang-!

Ma Hongjun's face was filled with resentment and anger. He was extinguished and sent flying off the fighting arena.

"I will definitely come back..."

The sound abruptly stopped as it flew out of the protective shield.

Without pausing, Wu Feng braced his spear shaft against the ground, using the momentum to propel himself forward several meters, and slashed at Bai Chenxiang with his spear.

"The battle is over!"

Under the suppression of soul power, even if the opponent is an agility-type soul master, it is impossible for them to escape unscathed.

"not good!"

Bai Chenxiang's expression darkened slightly. He took out Oscar's large sausage and tofu and swallowed them in one gulp.

Then, he used his first, second, and third soul skills again.

Bang-!

However, a loud bang followed.

Out of the corner of everyone's eye, Ning Ziqiu had already kicked Oscar off the Soul Fighting Arena.

Without pausing, he turned around and faced Bai Chenxiang, who was rushing towards him at top speed, without flinching.

"Too late? It's over!"

Bai Chenxiang's face turned pale in an instant.

"Don't panic, take down their support!!!"

Tang San's calmness exceeded everyone's expectations. His Purple Demon Eyes were always on full display, and upon discovering the situation, he immediately shouted at Bai Chenxiang.

Upon hearing this, Bai Chenxiang's heart steadied, and her eyes instantly became resolute.

bass!

She moved faster than ever before, like a sharp arrow slicing through the sky, shooting towards Ning Ziqiu.

They are ready to die for their cause!

"not good!"

Wu Feng, who was chasing behind, narrowed his eyes.

Ning Ziqiu is ultimately just a support-type Soul Master. Even if his Martial Soul has the Illusion attribute, can he really control Bai Chenxiang in this state?

Compared to him, Ning Ziqiu was very calm. He immediately stopped and looked at Bai Chenxiang with amusement:

"Is it a desperate gamble?"

He tilted his head slightly: "Then prepare to embrace failure!"

Om-!

His fourth spirit ring shone brightly.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Pagoda Suppressing Demons!"

The Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda's soul skill has the following effect: within a range of one mile, it increases the attributes of all teammates by 60%.

Additional effect: Within the range, the opponent's all attributes are suppressed by 40%, and they are also mentally disturbed.

Soul Skill duration: 10 seconds!

Om-!

The soul skill was released, and the entire Soul Arena was enveloped by the enormous Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

bass!

Bai Chenxiang's wings pierced Ning Ziqiu's arm like blades, sending him flying backward, but he did not leave the battle platform.

"Get off me!" Bai Chenxiang wanted to continue the pursuit.

--suddenly.

Zizi!

It felt like an electric current flashed through her mind, causing her to enter a brief state of stagnation.

"You're the one who should get out!"

Ten seconds is both short and long. With the added effect, Wu Feng easily caught up with Bai Chenxiang and sent her flying with a single spear thrust.

Bang-!

Bang-!

Two loud bangs followed, and Dai Mubai was also sent flying by Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan.

In an instant, only Tang San and Xiao Wu remained of the Shrek Seven Devils.

bass--!

The two were driven back and stood back to back.

Ning Ziqiu withdrew his soul skill, and the Soul Arena returned to calm.

The two Shrek...

The Extreme Team consists of seven members!

The audience held their breath as the battle entered its final stage.

"Why struggle so hard? It's more dignified to admit defeat than to be knocked out by us."

The seven members of the Extreme Team stood opposite the two, tilting their heads and smiling.

Tang San's expression was complicated.

They lost this battle, and they lost it completely.

But he wasn't willing to admit defeat; he still had plenty of cards to play...

Ten thousand years of soul skills + soul bone skills + Tang Sect's ultimate techniques + Hundred solutions to hidden weapons + Eight Spider Lances + Haotian Hammer.

Perhaps... he can still win?

The thought popped into his head, and he turned to look at Xiao Wu, saying, "Xiao Wu, why don't you just withdraw from the competition?"

"Third Brother." Xiao Wu's face was deathly pale, her soul power was already exhausted, but she still looked at Tang San with worry.

"Don't panic, there might still be a chance." Tang San nodded emphatically.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu stopped insisting and turned to jump off the Soul Fighting Platform.

Tang San took a breath, straightened up, and took out Oscar's tofu and sausage from his soul tool.

With rapid recovery, Tang San immediately reached full strength.

Gazing at the seven people opposite him, his eyes flickered: "I admit you are strong, but at this point, how much strength do you have left?"

The members of the Extreme Team looked at each other in bewilderment.

Finally, they looked at Ning Ziqiu.

"It's up to you guys!"

Ning Ziqiu exhausted his soul power to restore the group to their peak condition before turning and leaving the Soul Arena.

At this moment in the field,

Tang San vs. the six members of the Extreme Team.

"Then, let me show you my true strength!"

……

(End of this chapter)