Doudou flapped her wings behind her, and she flew to the top of the center of Soul Fighting Arena.
"I announce that tonight's finale, Soul Fighting, will now officially begin!"
Tang San stared at Ye Lingling in the back row of Imperial Fighting Team.
His train of thought is very clear.
First, destroy the wet nurse on the opposite side.
Tang San Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track spread out under his feet, and the figure suddenly swept to the side.
He didn't even look back to discuss with Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing.
"Boss Dai, fat man, rush with me!"
Tang San shouted loudly while running forward.
Dai Mubai heard Tang San's voice and almost did not hesitate.
"White Tiger Protection Barrier!"
"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Golden light burst out from Dai Mubai's body, his body expanded, and then he rushed forward with Tang San regardless.
Ma Hongjun stood there stunned for a moment.
He watched Tang San and Dai Mubai rush out, then turned to look at the three Xiao Wu girls standing behind motionless.
"No..."
"Is it really exciting?"
But Dai Mubai and Tang San had already rushed out, so he couldn't stay there alone.
"Phoenix Possession!"
Ma Hongjun Evil Fire rose up, dragging a ball of flame, and chased after him.
Only two seconds into the game, Shrek Eight Monsters's formation was already in disarray.
Tang San goes around to the side.
Dai Mubai is forced from the front.
Ma Hongjun was at the end, trying his best to catch up.
Imperial Fighting Team Everyone was stunned.
Everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, not understanding what these men were doing at all.
Yufeng flapped the wings on his back with a strange expression.
"What kind of fight are they doing?"
Osler narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang San and the others running rampant.
"I don't know."
"The normal team's control system and Power Attack System at least know how to take care of each other."
"It's good for them. It's like they are hungry and anxious. They rush forward when they see people."
Dugu Yan A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Team Soul Fighting is most afraid of the formation being out of touch.
These people put themselves into a dead end as soon as they came up.
Xiao Wu folded his arms and his rabbit ears twitched.
"Little San is sick?"
Ning Rongrong was playing with Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand, with no intention of giving them an increase.
Yu Tianheng looked at this scene, his face gradually darkened.
The three men on the other side rushed into the battle, while the other few stood behind and watched the show.
This is not a tactic.
This clearly means that Imperial Fighting Team is not taken seriously.
"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will help you."
Yu Tianheng raised his right arm, and blue-purple dragon scales quickly covered his palm.
The lightning danced in his palm, making a crackling sound.
"First Soul Skill, Thunderclap Dragon Claw!"
A dragon claw condensed from Thunder blasted towards Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai roared angrily, swung out his claws, and slammed into the Thunderclap Dragon Claw.
Boom!
Two strands of Soul Power collided together, and a dazzling light suddenly exploded on Soul Fighting Arena.
Tang San did not care about the frontal collision.
He used the strong light to cover himself and kept changing his steps, just wanting to tie up Ye Lingling.
But just as Tang San walked around the front row, a strong fishy-sweet smell penetrated his nose.
Tang San paused in his steps.
A cloud of purple poisonous mist has spread rapidly from the other side of Soul Fighting Arena.
Dugu Yan twisted its green snake tail and stood at the front of Imperial Fighting Team.
"Jade Phosphorous Purple Poison."
The purple poisonous mist rolled and spread, covering half of Soul Fighting Arena in the blink of an eye.
Tang San's forward route is completely blocked.
Yufeng vibrates its wings, bringing up gusts of wind.
Instead of dispersing the poisonous mist, he controlled the wind direction, making the poisonous mist more concentrated and press towards the Tang San trio.
There were also bursts of exclamations from the audience.
"Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison!"
"The boy in blue is going to be in trouble!"
"Shrek What kind of ghost formation is this? It was blocked by poisonous fog from the beginning!"
"I can't even last three minutes watching this!"
The poisonous fog is getting closer and closer.
Tang San stood still and did not retreat.
He looked at Dugu Yan with a trace of disdain on his face.
Poison?
Someone actually played poison in front of him, who was innocent and pure?
It's really like lighting a lamp in the toilet to look for shit!
Tang San shook his head and said, "Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison?"
"Is this what you are proud of?"
"Pediatrics."
Dugu Yan's eyes instantly turned cold.
Tang San raised his chin and spoke arrogantly.
"Today, I will let you see what the real way of using poison is!"
Dugu Yan laughed angrily.
She is the granddaughter of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.
From childhood to adulthood, people who saw her Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison would either shy away or try their best to beg her to stop.
This shady boy in front of her actually dared to mock her poison in public?
Dugu Yan spoke coldly.
"Okay, I want to see how you can break my poison!"
She raised her hand, and Soul Power poured into the poisonous mist without reservation.
The poisonous mist billows again.
The poisonous mist that originally dispersed was continuously compressed, and its toxicity was rapidly increasing.
Soul Fighting Arena, Qin Ming who was relatively calm saw Dugu Yan getting really angry, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted against the fence.
"Yanzi, stop! Stop it quickly."
"Retract the poisonous mist quickly!"
"This is Soul Fighting, not Death Match!"
On Soul Fighting Arena, Tang San faced the overwhelming poisonous fog and felt clear in his heart.
Little Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison.
As long as you use realgar wine and burn it with a strong fire, the poisonous mist will naturally be broken.
Fortunately, he had prepared these things before.
"Fat man!"
Tang San shouted without looking back.
"Prepare Evil Fire, follow my orders!"
With that said, Tang San touched Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night on his waist, ready to take out Realgar Powder to show off his power.
But... touch and touch.
Tang San The smile on his face disappeared little by little.
Where is Realgar Powder?
Where did his Realgar Powder go?
Tang San's fingers slid quickly on Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night, almost turning it over inside.
Still not found.
Suddenly, a memory flashed through Tang San's mind.
That damn bald head A Jie.
In that humiliating and intense tug, he once threw the contents of Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night out randomly.
The situation was too chaotic at that time.
Tang San didn't even have time to check what was missing.
Could it be that Realgar Powder was dropped at that time?
At this thought, Tang San's face turned pale and he couldn't help but cursed on the spot.
"A Jie!"
"You're such a pervert, how dare you harm me!"
Tang San roared, directly resounding throughout Great Soul Arena.
The originally noisy auditorium fell into an eerie silence for a moment.
Many viewers looked at each other with questions in their minds.
Who is A Jie?
Why does this boy in blue feel like his father is dead when he mentions this name?
The poisonous mist is already approaching.
Tang San took in a breath of fishy-sweet smell, and his skin felt tingling and numb.
Mysterious Heaven Skill operates on its own in the body, barely resisting the intrusion of toxins.
But without Realgar Powder, he couldn't break through the poisonous fog in front of him.
Retreat?
He has just finished showing off and saying harsh words, and now he is exiting with his tail between his legs?
Wouldn't that mean slapping yourself in the face in public?
He Tang San would rather die standing than lose this person!
"Fight!"
Tang San gritted his teeth and searched for Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night almost frantically.
Finally, his fingers touched a small, cold porcelain bottle.
Got it!
Although he didn't remember what was inside for a while, but what he could put into Soul Tool must be the medicine he refined.
At the critical moment, as long as you can detoxify!
Tang San Uncorked the bottle, raised his head and swallowed the contents in one gulp.
"If God had not given birth to me Tang San."
"An eternity of detoxification is like a long night!"
Tang San laughed up to the sky and shouted at Dugu Yan opposite.
"It's just snake venom, what do I, Tang San, have to fear! Let me break it!"
Dugu Yan frowned.
Does this guy really have an antidote?
Xiao Wu stood behind, his rabbit ears couldn't help but twitch.
"What is Little San doing again?"
Ning Rongrong folded his arms with disgust on his face.
"Who knows."
"Maybe the poisonous fog damaged his brain."
Tang San took a deep breath and looked at Dugu Yan with an extremely confident smile on his face.
"I bet your poison can't hurt me at all!"