Chapter 284: Tang San: No, you listen to my quibbles, I'm really not an inner ghost
At the beginning of the game, the Red Flame Thorn Soul Sect waved both hands at the same time, and the third soul ring on his body was shining, intending to seize the opportunity.
Crimson light spread out from the center of his body, and large swaths of red thorns rose from the ground, more than two meters high.
This blocked the view of both sides, and the other party could not see his movements.
The purpose is to trap the summer spirit in its own thorns.
This brother is very confident in the flame resistance of his martial spirit, believing that his fire-attribute plants will not be harmed by the summer spirit flame at all.
If the flame of the summer spirit is just an ordinary flame, it is indeed as he wants.
Even Fire Dance and Fire Musou would be restrained in the face of this flame-resistant plant.
But the summer spirit is different, how can the ultimate fire be able to compete with ordinary martial spirits?
Faced with the overwhelming number of plants, Xia Ling still had only one action.
Raise your hand and burn.
The flames burst out from the sky, and the Red Flame Thorns, which were said to be highly resistant to fire, could not escape the fate of being burned to the ground under this terrifying extreme fire.
The Red Flame Thorn Soul Master turned his heart sideways and decided to fight to the death.
The fourth spirit ring on his body lit up, and purple light shone brightly.
The crimson thorns on the ground were covered with a layer of lilac light, appearing on the thorns.
In the next moment, these purple thorn spikes shot out, like a rain of purple light, shooting rapidly towards the summer spirit in the center of the flame.
This is his fourth soul skill, and it is also the most powerful soul skill - Thorn Rain.
Infused with a strong fire element, the spikes of the Red Flame Thorn can be used for both long-range and concentrated attacks, further increasing fire resistance, giving the otherwise fragile plants the ability to resist extreme fire.
Once hit, the fire poison in it will explode in the opponent's body, causing the opponent to die.
After he released this skill, Tang San's eyes lit up as he watched the battle.
Such an attack method is quite similar to his secret weapon.
Seeing Brother Ling slaughtered for so long, he finally has something to learn.
In the depths of the flames, Summer Spirit's divine sense had already been prepared when his skill was activated.
The familiar flame shield stood up in all directions, a large number of spikes colliding with the flame shield with a muffled popping sound.
It was soon burned to the ground, leaving only a trail of black ashes.
Just when Xia Ling was about to finish off his opponent in one fell swoop and was about to continue eating melons and watching the play, the Red Flame Thorn Soul Master let out a miserable shout.
"I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced! I've been preparing for this tournament for five years, and I've been completely restrained from the moment I came up, what a fart! ”
The voice was like missing the college entrance examination registration, full of strong unwillingness and resentment.
"You're not convinced? Why are you not convinced? Why are you not convinced? ”
Summer Spirit withdrew the flames from the field and looked at him quietly.
Of course, he also knew that he didn't pay attention, and this time he just took the opportunity to express the depression in his heart.
But now that he was asked, he had to continue to be stubborn.
"I'm just not convinced, you're just relying on the flames to restrain us! If you have the ability, you don't need to fire, let's do it with real knives and guns! ”
The young man in his twenties was at the time when his blood was strong, and the soul master would be affected by the martial soul, which made him a little upset.
"No flames? Are you sure? ”
Xia Ling was stunned for a moment, and then added.
"I actually have wood ability, but I'm afraid that you will despair, so it was useless before."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people of the Four Elements Academy were full of disbelief.
Flames, ice, wind, thunder, and now a plant?
Is there anything you wouldn't?
Xia Ling: I understand a little, I understand a little, I know a little bit about this, just a little bit of 100 million.
Hearing the conversation between the Summer Spirit and the Red Flame Thorn Soul Master, the members of the Emperor Dou Clan all remembered someone in unison.
A hapless bastard who thinks he's smart - Oslo, the Black Panther Soul Master.
When everyone was stunned, Summer Spirit really collected all the flames.
"Since you have sincerely requested, then I will be merciful to meet you, who made me so helpful?"
Hearing this, Dai Mubai in the audience clenched his fists hatefully, and the bone knots of his fingers made a creaking sound.
Helpful, you are helpful, your second uncle!
You said the same thing last time you were in the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, and then you took off your weight and beat me half to death!
Just wait!
Wait until the finals, I'll be sure to give you a big surprise!
No matter what the others thought, the Red Flame Thorn Soul Sect was overjoyed to see that Xia Ling had really taken the initiative to withdraw the flames, and a large number of thorns erupted from his hands.
The light of the soul ring on his body lit up, and a large number of red flame thorns pierced out like javelins, heading straight for the upper body of the summer spirit.
"Buzz."
A strange humming sound sounded, a green light flashed, and the turquoise realm of the revival of all things enveloped the audience.
Feng Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his mouth, and his voice was a little trembling.
"First, the third area is ...... What the hell is this monster! I'm trying to fight such a monster and still trying to win? ”
On the side of the Emperor Dou team, Yu Xiaogang was silent and clenched the notebook and pen in his hand.
Tang San sighed silently in his heart.
He knew it.
He has it, Brother Ling has it.
He will, Brother Ling will.
He won't, what he doesn't have, Brother Ling will also have it.
Buddha, after graduation, he must run away to the Wuhun Palace, Tang Hao's cheap father is really unreliable.
Yu Xiaogang, a liar, is even more unreliable.
"Stop."
As soon as the words fell, the red flame thorns that were originally surging all over the world immediately stopped, just like a soldier who ordered a forbidden.
"Move, move me!"
The Red Flame Thorn Soul Sect monster screamed, trying to activate the soul technique.
But his martial soul seems to be out of control, no matter how he urges, it has no effect.
The hegemony of the realm of the Wood of the Revival of All Things lies in the fact that as long as the plants that are shrouded in him must obey the will of the summer spirit to a certain extent.
This is the rule lock of the Douluo world, even if it is just a martial soul.
However, there are certain limitations.
First of all, it is necessary to consume a lot of soul power.
Secondly, it also depends on the cultivation of the controlled plants, the strength of the spiritual power, and the strength of the bloodline.
For example, if you control the Ten Thousand Demon King, you will probably be able to make him pause a little.
It's a bit too bad.
If it was the Blue Silver Emperor who controlled Tang San, he could control it, but the effect would not be too good, and it could only play a role in interference.
Tang San still has the ability to be a small hanging b, and forcible control is also an act that outweighs the losses for Xia Ling, and the expenditure and return are not proportional.
But controlling the martial soul of an ordinary soul sect, it is simply not too easy.
"What do you say about this wave? Cow is not a cow critic, is it not powerful, do you want to learn? ”
Xia Ling had already discovered Tang San who was waiting for an opportunity to steal his teacher from a distance, and deliberately turned his head to say something to him.
This time, Tang San became the focus of attention of the audience.
After all, everyone here has been beaten by the Great Demon King, why do you only look at you differently?
He even wants to teach you soul skills?
Tell me honestly, do you two have any ulterior friends ♂?
Tang San smiled bitterly and covered his face with his hands, avoiding everyone's gaze, Brother Ling's character was really so bad.
Obviously on the surface, he is an excellent sunny boy, but after cutting it, you will find that the inside is already black and oily.
After teasing Tang San for a while, Xia Ling's heart suddenly had a bad taste.
Originally, he was going to solve the battle with his physical body, but now it would be better to change to a more interesting way.
"Red flame thorns, cobwebs binding!"
Reaching out to impress the Four Elements Academy, a large number of Red Flame Thorns that originally belonged to the Soul Sect of the Botanical Academy suddenly rebelled.
A large number of thorns intertwined with each other, forming the shape of a spider's web, and the head was facing each other.
"Damn, shit! Get moving! ”
The Red Flame Thorn Soul Master's forehead was bruised, and his whole body was trying his best to control his martial soul, and he even used his strength to eat.
With such a degree of effort, Xia Ling's manipulation was finally exploited by him and he took back control of some plants.
He was overjoyed to regain some of his martial souls, and he was about to launch a third soul technique to fight back.
But Xia Ling had already sensed his next move and made a countermeasure in advance.
"Red Flame Thorns, Entangled!"
The plants that were originally obedient next to the opponent immediately turned against the sky, and within a few seconds, they wrapped the opponent like a giant zongzi.
"Red Flame Thorn, Red Flame Prison Cage!"
"Brush! Brush! Brush! ”
A few subtle friction sounds sounded, and a single cage more than one person tall had appeared on the periphery of the big zongzi, trapping the soul sect of the Botanical Academy.
At the same time as the Red Flame Cage rose, Xia Ling's body also moved, and a red light slowly stretched on his right hand.
"Here come the guns! Red Flame Overlord Gun! ”
His whole body turned into a flash of light, and instantly appeared outside the cage.
On his raised right hand, a sharp spear forged from the Red Flame Thorn stood out in front of him.
The head of the gun passed through the gap in the cage of the red flame and pressed against the throat of the opponent, who could not be played.
"Brother, why are you doing this? Why? Why do you have to force me? Are you satisfied with the result now? ”
Douluo's version of me kills myself.
"Throw in the towel, we're throwing in the towel!"
The teacher of the botanical faculty shouted.
Hearing the other party admit defeat, Xia Ling waved his hand, and the Wood Realm dispersed, and all the control of the Red Flame Thorns controlled by him was returned to the other party.
Raising his hand and pushing gently, a soft force sent the other party out of the field.
The leading teacher of the botanical college quickly checked the physical condition of his students, and then sighed secretly in his heart.
This wave is really that he leaned his face over and gave people a smack, and they had already saved a lot of face for them.
Being completely worn by the opponent with a fire attribute can also be interpreted as attribute restraint, at least not so embarrassing to lose.
In the last game, the opponent snatched his student's martial soul and defeated himself with his own martial soul, which is really strong.
"All seven members of the Botanical Academy appeared, and the Martial Soul Academy fought against the Botanical Academy, and the winner was the Martial Soul Academy."
The royal knights and nearly half of the academy didn't say a word, and the Snowy Night Emperor seemed to have long been accustomed to such a scene, and even this time he didn't even sigh.
With the applause of the members of the Wuhun Hall and some of the academies, Xia Ling Shi Shiran walked off the field, returned to his recliner and sat down to wait for the game to be completely over.