Chapter 97 The Feared Tang San

"The left shoulder cannot move, the movement speed has a certain impact, but it is not big. There are still two layers of soul power left. Using the control effect of the Blue Silver Grass, you should be able to test the next person's means!"

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood with a whistle, and his whole body was much better for the time being.

He looked back at the nervous master and the others.

"I still have some combat power, so I can test the methods of the person behind me."

A faint voice sounded from Tang San's mouth and clearly reached the area of ​​Shrek Academy.

Tang San, who looked at his left hand hanging there like noodles, his face turned extremely pale, and his chin and chest were covered with blood.

The master was a little embarrassed, but when he looked at Tang San's firm eyes, he held back what he said.

"Please ask the next participant to play in Zixing Academy."

The referee's voice sounded, and all the participants stared at the area of ​​Zixing Academy.

"The last place to play is left. Who will play the final team of the Zixing Academy?"

"Is it the captain who has not played the show or the player who has not played the show?"

"It should be the captain! After all, it is the last place to play, so the strongest person must play."

Just as everyone was discussing, he slowly walked onto the stage.

"Damn it, it's not the captain. Do they look down on Shrek Academy or are they too arrogant?"

"It is also possible that this team member is the strongest person!"

"How is it possible? If you are stronger than the captain, you won't be the captain? Even if you don't, the academy will at least be the deputy captain."

At this time, Tang San looked at Lin Ze who was walking up step by step, his face became a little gloomy.

I took a look at the captain of the Zixing Academy team that had not been moving, which was the weekend.

Anger popped up in my heart, arrogant, are you underestimating us?

"The last place, your captain is not on the court yet? Is your strength stronger than your captain?" Tang San growled.

"You will know if you try it or not." A faint voice sounded from Lin Ze's mouth.

A stream of soul power fluctuations emanated.

The level 49 soul power level shocked everyone.

"A level 49 soul power, I didn't expect that the Zixing Academy team would hide such a member." Emperor Xue Ye suddenly smiled and looked at the position of the Zixing Academy team with a slightly curious look.

"The hidden players are all of this kind of strength. I wonder what the captain named Zhouzhang is, how strong is?"

"Your Majesty, if you can become the captain, your strength is definitely not weaker than Lin Ze, and you may even be a soul king." Ning Fengzhi sat next to him and said with a smile.

On the other side, Salas just frowned tightly.

"Damn Prince Xuexing..." Saras cursed in his heart. He wanted to obtain all the team personnel information that had not appeared many times, but in the end they failed because of Prince Xuexing.

"Ten Thousand Years of Soul Ring!"

A scream broke Salas's contemplation.

Everyone's eyes narrowed and all looked at the field.

Just like a reenactment a few months ago, four soul rings slowly appeared on Lin Ze's body, and the black 4000th-year soul ring slowly rotated under the pressure of depression.

"The fourth soul ring of ten thousand years is actually the same as Tang San!"

"Incredible, how did they do it? Is ten thousand years the limit of the fourth soul ring?"

When Emperor Xueye saw this scene, he laughed. These were all geniuses who would never be recruited by the Spirit Hall, so he was naturally very happy.

But there was another emotion that appeared on the scene, that was Yu Xiaogang. At this time, he had become a little suspicious of his life.

"How can a mere civilian break through the limit of the fourth soul ring? How can there be a second ten thousand-year fourth soul ring?"

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded on the noisy venue.

"The competition begins!"

Tang San's expression condensed and he looked at Lin Ze with caution. The serious injury on his body made him unable to move at the fastest speed and could only interfere with him remotely.

A faint light flashed, and blue and silver grass rose from the ground and lingered towards Lin Ze.

"Hmph!" Lin Ze snorted lightly, and a black battle flag fluttering in the wind appeared in his hand, erecting it on his right hand.

He gently kicked the flagpole with his right foot, and a faint wave spread out from the battle flag, and the first and second soul rings flashed at the same time.

A four-leaf clover phantom and a black cat phantom appeared at the scene, and the faint fluctuations instantly enveloped the competition venue.

Tang San felt the eyes dark and completely lost the vision around him. Then his hearing, touch, smell, and all lost their effect.

The disappearance of all perceptions made Tang San's face change drastically, and he activated the purple demon's eyes before he could think too much.

A painful groan sounded from Tang San's mouth.

Without the immortal grass in the original work, Tang San's purple demonic eye did not improve significantly. In addition, after experiencing a painful battle, his spirit itself was extremely exhausted.

You cannot restore your vision at all, and you can only fall into this state of losing all perceptions.

Tang San didn't dare to breathe for a moment, and tried hard to open his eyes, but only saw a darkness, a trace of hesitation and fear suddenly emerged from his heart!

Five fingers suddenly moved, clenched their fists, loosened their fists, clenched their fists, loosened their fists—

Without a trace of feeling, fear appeared in my heart again, like a can of cold water, falling into my heart.

Suddenly, he was breathing heavily in his mouth. Tang San clenched his hands tightly together, trembling slightly, but there was no slight touch.

Unconsciously retreating, little by little—

Suddenly my feet were empty, and I lost my balance, and the painful impact from my back.

It was at this moment that all the feelings came back.

The face was covered with cold sweat, making the eyes blurred when I opened my eyes. The cold chill appeared on my skin, and the cold sweat on my back was connected to my underwear.

A sound suddenly appeared around the originally quiet, which seemed extremely harsh, making the whole brain feel dizzy.

But there is one sentence that is so clear.

"Player Tang San goes out of bounds, please send the next person to the field."

Tang San's body became weak and he fell into a coma completely.

"Missary!"

As a result, everyone from Shrek Academy ran up and surrounded Tang San.

"What happened just now? After Lin Ze released his soul skills, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass actually turned a corner and hit the side!"

"Tang San was also very strange. I seemed to see fear on his face just now. People like him would still be afraid."

"Be careful of Lin Ze, probably a type similar to the Nightmare Martial Soul."

"This type is extremely difficult to deal with, plus his strength..."

The voice of discussion sounded around, standing in the occupied area on weekends, looking at the fallen Tang San with calm eyes.

Lin Ze's mutated martial soul is very strange, and the soul skills he possesses are also extremely perverted.

Although the first four are auxiliary soul skills, they are combined soul skills for enemies.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!