Chapter 195: The Elephant Armor is Not Powerful (Second update, please subscribe!)
Without the enhancement of the Immortal Grass, the six thousand year old Human-Faced Demon Spider’s spirit ring cannot reach the same effect on the improvement of the martial soul as the ten thousand year old spirit ring of the Crypt Demon Spider.
Not to mention this kind of large-scale instant field-type soul skill, which will reduce the strength of the Blue Silver Grass again.
Tang San only has the Blue Silver Grass spirit, and his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline has not yet awakened. Naturally, this strength cannot withstand the trampling of the Diamond Mammoth, a top-level beast spirit.
The fatigue brought about by the weak martial spirit was clearly evident.
The Shrek side had already eaten the sausage. Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, two strong attack-type soul masters, wanted to take over. At the same time, Xiao Wu and Osro, two soul masters, wanted to quickly eliminate the four soul masters.
However, facing a martial spirit like the Diamond Mammoth with amazing defense, it was actually a little difficult to take action under the pressure of the solid formation of seven people lined up side by side.
After a slight hesitation, Tang San ordered his teammates to take two steps back and did not attack directly. He continued to test.
Several purple-black blue silver grasses spread out at a high speed like flying snakes crawling on the ground, wrapping around the thick keratin-covered thighs of the Elephant Armor Academy team members.
Blue and silver entanglement!
The next moment, something he could not have imagined happened.
The thick vines only caused the opponent's footsteps to pause slightly, and then they collapsed directly.
The second soul ring is useless.
The third soul skill, Spider Web Binding, consumes a lot of soul power and cannot be used directly in this kind of start.
The toxins contained in the blue silver grass have no effect.
The toxin cannot penetrate the skin through the barbs on the surface of the blue silver grass and enter their bodies.
The worst situation happened. The opponent's defense was too high and the Blue Silver Grass couldn't break it at all!
Even if you use force to defeat cleverness, you can't control it.
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank.
Fang Ling was right, the Blue Silver Grass was indeed too weak.
If I were practicing the Clear Sky Hammer, I would just go up and beat them to pieces right now.
How can the Diamond Mammoth compare to the Clear Sky Hammer...
The reputation of Blue Silver Grass as a useless spirit is indeed true, and Tang San's emotions are complicated and difficult to understand.
Before I knew it, a new idea sprouted in my mind.
Without giving it much thought, Tang San just commanded everyone to go forward.
The opponents have taken up too much space on the arena, so we can’t let them continue to advance. We have to leave enough fighting space for Tian Heng and Mu Bai.
The five Soul Masters tried their best, there is no way they could lose in a place like this.
Fang Ling, who was watching the game from the VIP seat, showed a trace of pity in his eyes: "The soul ring configuration is quite good. To be able to cultivate and become a soul master at this age, his talent is also first-class."
"However, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit is too weak."
Without a powerful weapon like the Netherworld White Tiger that was formed by the fusion of martial souls, the Armor Academy had to advance steadily and slowly, and the Blue Silver Grass, which was weaker than the original trajectory, had less control time.
Shrek couldn't do any tricks and could only choose the hard top.
Fortunately, my cultivation level is higher and I can withstand it.
"Who do you think will win, nephew?" Xue Ye asked curiously.
Fang Ling gave his own answer:
"Let's go with Shrek. After all, they have five Soul Sects, and their overall cultivation is higher. Although the Blue Silver Grass is weak, with Tang San's combat thinking, they are more skilled in adjusting the battle."
Xue Ye nodded slightly: "If it were my nephew, how would you face this situation?"
Fang Ling glanced at Sarath, and Sarath retracted his stretched ears.
Kind of funny.
Xue Ye understood his action and said hurriedly, "If it involves tactics, there is no need to say more. The old man doesn't have to listen."
Fang Ling smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't hurt to tell His Majesty about it. I became famous too early, and my soul skills are not a secret."
"My reflexes are extremely fast, and my fighting style is agile and graceful, while the Diamond Mammoth is too heavy and slow to move. No matter how powerful I am, it will be useless if I can't hit someone."
"While the lineup seems solid, it is actually too close together and interferes with each other."
"The defense may appear strong, but the defense that the Blue Silver Grass cannot break is like paper in front of my Law Breaking Blade."
There was a hint of pride in his voice, "In that case, then we should rely on our absolute strength and crush them directly!"
Putting aside other things, back to the comparison of strength, his strength has long exceeded the limits of his peers.
He can use a 800-jin long-handled scythe with ease and agility, and with his sheer brute strength, he can defeat the Elephant Armor Academy!
"Great! Just run over it!" Xue Ye cheered. With this cheer, it seemed as if he saw the rising red sun, shining brightly.
With such a peerless genius, why should the empire worry about not prospering? There has never been a moment when Xue Ye felt that the championship of the Soul Master Competition was so close.
Fang Ling did not avoid others when he said this. The VIP seats were so small that Huyan Zhen, the Soul Douluo, had a mixed expression on his face when he heard this.
Although I know that you are a young Soul King genius, and also the grandson-in-law of Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo.
But I, the Elephant Armor Sect Master, am still here, so open and unabashed...
What a wicked person!
Ning Fengzhi saw this and smiled softly, trying to smooth things over:
"Master Huyan, please don't be angry. Xiao Ling is a young genius and naturally full of energy. I said whatever came to my mind and I didn't mean to belittle him."
Hu Yanzhen's eyes widened, and his breathing became heavy. "I'm not angry. I'm just feeling emotional. I'm feeling emotional about Fang Ling's strength."
Then he also showed a bit of unwillingness to admit defeat.
"If facing Fang Ling, the genius soul king, the Elephant Armor Academy will certainly be defeated. However, even if there are five soul masters in the Shrek Academy, which has a disorganized team configuration, there is still hope of victory."
The two teams are in a fierce battle.
Although Yu Tianheng's lightning will be weakened when facing the earth elemental martial spirit such as Diamond Mammoth, it is not completely useless.
The strength of the True Dragon Martial Soul is there. Apart from this powerful element, the special martial soul possessed by him gives him powerful strength. The thick dragon scales have no effect on Fang Ling, but it is difficult for others to break through his defense.
The third soul ring was activated with great force. Surrounded by endless blue and purple lightning, even though Yu Tianheng was not as tall as Huyanli, the captain of the Elephant Armor Academy team, Yu Tianheng and Huyanli were still fighting fiercely.
Dai Mubai had a relatively difficult time dealing with it.
The White Tiger Martial Spirit is nominally a top-level beast martial spirit as powerful as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, but in reality it has no special attributes, nor outstanding resistance, nor any special abilities. It is purely a way for them to flatter themselves.
This time without the added benefit of the magic herb to my body, I can only say that I am trying my best.
Fang Ling's eyes sparkled as he watched the battle quietly.
The small competition stages surrounding the main fighting arena were also shining, but Fang Ling's eyes were only on Xiao Wu and Tang San.
Despite such an intense battle, Xiao Wu still did not reveal any aura of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
Did Tang Hao send something to conceal his aura?
In the world of soul masters, not only the Acacia Heartbreak Red can conceal a person's aura. With Tang Hao's title, it is really possible for him to find it.
Fang Ling didn’t know, was too lazy to think about it, and didn’t covet Xiao Wu’s soul ring. What happened to Xiao Wu was none of his business.
He just continued to stare at Tang San, and the sense of disobedience became stronger and stronger under his persistent and unremitting gaze.
It's a pity that the elephant armor is not strong enough.
Apart from making Tang San more aware of the weakness of the Blue Silver Grass, it did not expose him more. Perhaps he had to wait until he suffered some injuries?
Fang Ling fell into deep thought.
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