Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 257 Team Up for Dungeon Runs! Tang Lan Card Bug!

Oscar jumped into the hellish killing field.

To ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Before the referee announced it, he ate a replica sausage.

—Anyway, Tang Lan's blood can regenerate indefinitely, so wasting one or two strands is not a big problem.

"The slaughter begins!"

Oscar wielded the Thunderfire Ice Heaven Hammer, ready to wreak havoc like Ning Rongrong.

But then they discovered...

Something's wrong with his script!

None of the nine evil spirit masters opposite him attacked him.

Instead, they gathered in one place, led by a young man.

The young man grinned, revealing two rows of gleaming white teeth.

"Kids, I've had my eye on you for a long time!"

"After lying in wait for several days, we finally caught one!"

"Let me give you a proper welcome!"

The words fell.

The other eight people strangely swelled up, bursting into clusters of blood spheres that merged into a giant blood sphere, immersing the young man inside.

Its momentum began to rise rapidly, heading straight for the sixth-ring Soul Emperor.

Oscar, of course, would not sit idly by and wait for his fate.

The Blue Silver Emperor's soul rings lit up.

First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Emperor's Thorn!

The giant blood sphere was wrapped in layers of blood, which, though seemingly invisible, kept the life-soul Blue Silver Emperor out.

The portion of soul power absorbed was merely a drop in the ocean compared to the giant blood sphere.

This seems a bit tricky?

"The sect leader's martial spirit is of too high a quality to be completely replicated... otherwise, the result would be different."

"Try this trick!"

Second Soul Skill: Blue Silver Emperor Explosion!

"Boom boom boom—"

The results were still minimal.

It did not cause much damage to the giant blood cell.

Oscar had no choice but to unleash his ultimate move—throwing a hammer!

The Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer slammed into the giant blood sphere, its immense weight causing it to dent into the sphere, and it was about to strike the young man's chest.

But the decline came to an abrupt halt.

After a few seconds of stalemate.

The Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer was still deflected.

The young man, inside the giant blood sphere, made a throat-slitting gesture towards Oscar from afar.

—Just wait to die!

The young man had already broken through to level 60, and his momentum was still rising.

Oscar knows.

Even using someone else's martial soul, it was impossible to defeat the opponent.

So

He sighed, rubbing the storage ring that Ning Rongrong had tossed to him before he went on stage.

The Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer, which had been thrown back, flew back from the ground.

There was a momentary tremor the instant he took over.

The lightning on the Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer was even more dazzling, and ice crystals floated in the air.

The young man, still inside the giant sphere, suddenly felt a sense of crisis!

He dared not be complacent and cautiously accelerated his absorption.

Oscar watched coldly.

It merely maintained the Blue Silver Emperor soul, devouring the youth's soul power and trying its best to reduce his final combat strength.

soon.

Three minutes flew by.

The effect of replicating the mirror image disappeared, and the Blue Silver Emperor of Life Soul shattered.

but.

Oscar's Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer still exists!

The youth had absorbed all the blood and was laughing wildly and unrestrainedly!

"No matter what cards you have up your sleeve, you're doomed now!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Let us be separated by life and death from our comrades!"

A pair of fleshy wings unfurled from his back, and he arrogantly charged straight at Oscar.

We are determined to win!

Oscar waited silently, his eyes calm.

It wasn't until the young man was right in front of him that he finally swung the Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer.

There was no power buildup.

Oscar's inner strength was concentrated into a single point in an instant, and his speed was so fast that he created a series of afterimages.

The young man didn't even have time to react before he was hit in the chest.

Just this one strike!

The young man, now emboldened by his newfound power, flew back at an even greater speed.

It crashed into the ground and became embedded there.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he coughed violently, spitting out blood; his brain seemed to be shutting down.

—His current combat power is almost at level 65!

How could that level 55 kid on the other side possibly have seriously injured him with a single blow?

"Wow--"

"puff--"

The young man tilted his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing into a pool of blood with his eyes open.

Don't rest your eyes!

"Number 9999 wins!" the referee announced. "Congratulations to number 9999 for achieving a 30-game winning streak!"

Oscar stared at the young man with a complicated expression, silently enduring the murderous aura emanating from him.

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After it ended.

The Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer in his hand flashed and disappeared.

But it wasn't the kind where the martial spirit dissipated; rather, it was more like...

It was stored in a storage ring?

Oscar returned to the audience and bowed respectfully to Tang Lan.

"Thank you for your help, Sect Leader!"

That's right!

Later, Oscar's Thunder Ice Clear Sky Hammer became Tang Lan's martial soul.

Generally speaking.

Even if it is a weapon spirit, it is ultimately just a condensation of soul power, without a physical form and cannot be stored in a storage ring.

but!

After Tang Lan absorbed Thor's Hammer, the Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer was able to materialize.

It can be stored in a storage ring.

To ensure the safety of core members, Tang Lan placed it in a storage ring and gave it to each person who went down to the battlefield.

In case of an accident.

Under the cover of replicating the Mirror Sausage, Tang Lan took out the genuine Thunderfire Ice Clear Sky Hammer and activated his special ability—Martial Soul Granting—from the audience!

Using the Soul Fusion Skill "Soul Possession," Didi delivered a devastating blow to the arrogant youth, crushing him to pieces.

Um.

This method is clearly cheating.

But now, the King of Slaughter in Slaughter City was personally appointed by Tang Lan.

Tang Chen, the former King of Slaughter and the current High Priest of the Slaughter City, is also Tang Lan's great-grandfather.

What can the newly appointed referee say?

And what else do you dare to say?

A new emperor brings a new court; all eyes are on the nose, and the nose is on the heart.

The main point is to accompany the prince in his studies.

Compared to his "ex" who would kill for blood at the drop of a hat, or even sip blood on the spot.

Life is so much better now.

"Ta-da!"

A rapid thud of high heels echoed as the assassin, who had once failed in his mission, strode forward.

After shielding herself from the outside world with her soul power, she knelt down directly in front of Tang Lan.

"Sir! It's our fault!"

"We just interrogated the people who entered in the same batch as him."

"Several accomplices confessed that they were controlled by the other party using soul skills and became his puppets before they entered the Killing City."

"It's all so that he can achieve more consecutive wins in the Hell Killing Arena."

Tang Lan nodded knowingly.

Since we've made it public to the world, we must be prepared for the rules to be studied and loopholes to be exploited.

This is unavoidable.

"Pay more attention to screening next time."

Tang Lan instructed—

"Contact Min-tang and have them find out about this guy's entire family."

"Identify the perpetrators and dispatch law enforcement teams to eliminate them one by one."

"Then have Min-tang cooperate with the reporting to warn those with ulterior motives."

"Finally, one more thing—if anyone obtains the title of God of Slaughter through this method, the City of Slaughter will hunt them down to the bitter end once it discovers it."

The Slaughterer quickly agreed, secretly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Then I shall take my leave?"

After Tang Lan nodded.

The Slaughterer stood up, straightened his clothes, removed the concealment of his soul power, and slowly walked away with an aloof demeanor.

Dai Mubai watched the graceful figure swaying back and nudged Oscar on the shoulder.

Making faces.

Oscar chuckled, about to respond.

(End of this chapter)