Soul Land's
Chapter 14.5: Evil White Tiger Bai Mumbai (5)
By the time he hit her, Dai Shao's chest muscles suddenly became hard like iron, and the one that hit hard wore a bit of flying due to his advantage, but his own shoulders also hurt burning.
Dai Shao's face was rather ugly, and he had to admit that he had just underestimated the enemy. The boy who looked younger than himself was much taller than he thought.
“Do you want to continue?” Ask Tang samar.
Dai Shaoxie replied, "Of course. Very good, you can force me to use soul force. This comparison is my loss. However, if I don't compare it to you, how can I be willing? Comparison test results, I have given you this room today. "
What was exposed in Dai Shaoxie was not anger and hatred, but a special kind of light. If you have to use words to explain it, it may be most appropriate to look at the words hunting and happiness. His eyes at this moment were like looking at a beautiful woman with her shoulders slightly and arms raised.
Tang San's eyes gradually lit up. He discovered that the Dai Shao in front of him had become different. If he was cold and disdainful before, then he was filled with a fiery war.
“Macan white, possessed.” A strong pale white light suddenly burst out from him, wearing less arms and stretching to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, the entire body bones creaked, the muscles suddenly enlarged, the, the muscles suddenly widen, and the clothes on the body are propped up. Every muscle had become extremely clear under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to be going crazy.
Blond hair instantly became black and white, white dominated most of the time, and some black hair stood out in it. Four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontally and one vertically, which formed a king.
His hands changed the most, and his legs were twice as big as before. White hair covers the entire palm. Among the ten fingers, the short claws were constantly pulled out and recovered from the palm. Each claw was like a knife, and it was eight inches long. It flashed with a faint cold.
Dai Shao's upper body slowly swayed forward, and his two eyes turned deep blue, giving off a feeling like a killing machine.
At his feet, three halos of light shone up consecutively, silently rising, two yellow and purple, between the soul rings, the soul soul formed a wave of pressure.
“Millennium Soul Ring.” The little dance exclaimed, and his eyes suddenly felt a little more panicked. I wanted to go forward and fight with Tang San, but I was stopped by Tang.
In the soul ring, white represents ten years, yellow represents the century, and purple represents the millennium. In front of this young man known as Dai Shao, he already had three soul rings, and one of them was a millennium. You know, she looked like her age, but she was only three or four years older than Tang San and Xiao Wu.
The three soul rings stated that Dai Shao's level had surpassed at least thirty. That is, he was the price of a soul, or a war soul that possessed a powerful ferocious beast.
"Dai Mubai, Wuhun: White Tiger, 37th level war soul. Please advise." In Wei Ling's arrogance, Dai Shao reported on his martial arts and rank, which represented the meaning of formal challenges.
A dark blue light suddenly invaded, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly emerged from his palm, Each strand of grass looked extremely slender, but it was covered by a snake, and the blade of grass was no longer flat. Instead, it becomes a cylindrical shape.If you take a closer look, you can clearly see that this blade of grass is covered with fine spines.
A milky white light emerged from Tang San, and the leaves of the dark blue grass seemed to be greatly stimulated by the stimulation. The blink of an eye has become the thickness of a human arm, as has the existence of rattan. The black snake pattern sparkled with a dim light, and the dynamics were like dozens of huge snakes hovering around Tang San's body.
Two circles of yellow soul rings emerged from Tang San's feet and floated above his body.
"Tang San, Wu Hun, Blue Silver Grass, twenty-nine-level soul master. Please advise."
Dai Mubai and his hair were bleached and his eyebrows were provoked, "Your martial arts are just blue silver grass?"
Tang San said the empress' original words: "Smartial arts without waste, only souls from trash."
Dai Mubai was the second strongest martial artist to meet Tang Ding after entering the Notting of Souls Junior School. Only the dean of Notting College, at the invitation of his master, helped him obtain a second soul ring. Soul power of the forty-second class. But the dean's length had already exceeded 50, and the Dai Mubai in front of him might be 16 or 7 years old.
No wonder, it was no wonder that with his strength, internal strength and Xuan Yu's hand, he suffered a loss when he first collided with her. This is an absolute gap in power.
This person could be said to be the most powerful opponent Tang San had ever encountered, it was very clear that there was a gap between the soul ring and Tang San, especially the third soul ring of the other party was of the millennial level. The attributes and skills added were not the same as two rings. In this battle, Tang San had no grasp, perhaps, let him exert his most secret ability to be able to compensate.
"Well, martial arts without waste, only souls from waste. Let me teach and teach you, what is the uniqueness of your blue and white grass martial arts."
Dai Mubai made a move, and after martial arts had him, it seemed to be really someone else. When that white hair just floated up, his body that was filled with explosive force had already come to Tang San.
The claws attached to the fingers of the hand simultaneously appeared and caught Tang San's body.
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