Douluo: Abstract Soul Skills, Tang San Kneels on First Meeting
Chapter 130

Tang San's Fiery Hot Dance

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As soon as Tang San finished speaking, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track erupted under his feet.

His body flashed and he plunged into the purple poisonous mist.

As long as you pass through the poisonous fog and tie up Ye Lingling, you will win.

Dugu Yan's erect snake eyes narrowed.

Could it be that this shady, arrogant guy really has a way to crack Jade Phosphorous Purple Poison?

The chatter in the audience gradually died down.

Everyone was staring at the billowing purple mist.

One second passes.

Two seconds passed.

Suddenly a scream came from the poisonous mist.

"Ah!!!"

"It's so itchy! So hot! Hiss~"

"My waist! Why is my butt... so numb!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a blue figure jumped out of the poisonous fog.

Tang San rushed out a few minutes faster than when he entered.

But at this moment, Tang San's face was flushed, his hands were firmly pressing on his lower back and buttocks, and his legs were trembling.

He had just taken a few steps out of the poisonous mist when his body twisted uncontrollably.

He ran and twisted.

Twist to the left.

Twist to the right.

The twist is so charming, extremely enchanting, and very eye-catching.

Tang San The whole figure seems to have been struck by something strange Soul Skill.

Tang San screamed and ran around Soul Fighting Arena, with an expression on his face that was close to collapse.

It turns out that what he just took out of Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night cannot detoxify it at all.

It was a blood-activating and muscle-promoting ointment that he secretly prepared in order to relieve the pain caused by A Jie's torture.

It is supposed to be used for external application, removing blood stasis and swelling.

As a result, he was so anxious that he swallowed it in one gulp.

As soon as the medicine takes effect and is stimulated by Jade Phosphorous Purple Poison, the heat in the body immediately penetrates into the old injury.

Tang San I only feel that my lower back and butt are burning.

It's numb, itchy, and hot.

But I can't touch it with my hands.

It's even more uncomfortable when touched.

On Soul Fighting Arena, for a while, only the painful screams and weird twists of Tang San were left.

This extremely funny scene plunged the entire Great Soul Arena into a dead silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Is this still Soul Fighting?

In the box.

Su Chen looked at Tang San jumping around below and couldn't help laughing.

"This Little Scumbag is really a talent."

"No matter where I go, I can give everyone something new to do."

Xiao Wu quickly covered his eyes with his hands, but couldn't help but peek through his fingers, shouting with disgust on his face.

"Oh my God!"

"Dirty my eyes!"

"Why is this Little San so arrogant in public!"

Ning Rongrong was so disgusted that he retched and took several steps back.

"So shameless!"

"I was just wondering why he looks so cute today, it turned out he was playing in such a perverted way!"

Zhu Zhuqing stood there and was silent for two seconds.

Then, she calmly took a step back, fearing that she would be contaminated by this perverted aura.

Imperial Fighting Team's face, Dugu Yan's face is also a little strange.

She looked at the purple poisonous mist around her, and then at the black boy who was covering his buttocks and twisting uncomfortably.

She has some doubts about life.

My own Jade Phosphorous Purple Poison...

When did this effect appear?

Yu Tianheng, who was fighting Dai Mubai, was also attracted by Tang San's screams.

The Thunder in his hand paused for a moment.

Yu Tianheng stared at Tang San twice, the expression on his face became more and more complicated.

Is this the surprise Teacher Qin said?

Quite surprising indeed.

It's really a joy.

After a brief moment of dead silence, the entire Great Soul Arena suddenly burst into deafening laughter.

"Holy shit! Is this Shrek Team's tactic?"

"Destroying poison with dancing? I really opened my eyes today!"

"Go down! It's too ugly to twist!"

"Disgusting, disgusting!"

"It's so annoying! It's so annoying!"

Amid the crowd ridicule, Tang San was still twisting his buttocks and couldn't stop at all.

But this is Soul Fighting.

Not a circus sideshow.

Dugu Yan was the first to come to his senses and realized that he had been tricked.

The person in front of me can't break her poison at all, he's just a Little Scumbag who can talk nonsense.

"Yufeng."

"Kick that embarrassing guy out of the way."

"Understood!"

Yufeng also came to his senses, flapped his wings hurriedly, and dived down from mid-air at high speed.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and spat out a stream of Evil Fire, trying to stop Yufeng.

But Yufeng, as Agility Attack System Soul Master, also has the advantage in the air, and his body shape is amazingly flexible.

He just flapped his wings lightly and completed a beautiful turn in mid-air, easily avoiding the line of fire.

"Get down here, young master!"

Yufeng's body spun in mid-air, and then he kicked Tang San on the butt with an upside-down golden hook.

Bang!

Tang San was already unsteady on his feet, but after receiving this kick, he flew straight out of Soul Fighting Arena.

"Ouch!"

After Tang San landed, he was still covering his lower back and buttocks.

Off stage.

Yu Xiaogang's face turned green.

Flender's eyelids were twitching wildly, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

It's over.

If we lose this game, the soul coins promised by Supervisor Ao may be lost!

"Tang San!"

The two people quickly ran towards Tang San.

After Tang San was knocked out of the ring, the frontal battlefield collapsed instantly.

After Dai Mubai blocked Yu Tianheng's blow, he took a few steps back with an ugly expression.

Ma Hongjun did not dare to continue rushing forward, so he could only retreat to where he was, staring at Imperial Fighting Team warily.

Dai Mubai panted heavily, turned to look at the three Xiao Wu who had never made a move, and yelled with his mind burning.

"Zhu Zhuqing!"

"Why don't you help?"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Dai Mubai.

She didn't speak.

But those cold cat eyes were filled with two words.

Idiot.

Xiao Wu responded unceremoniously, "What is your dog's name here?"

"Didn't Little San just shout for you to rush?"

"Did he call the names Sister Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing?"

Ning Rongrong nodded crazily in agreement.

"That's right!"

"Just now you all rushed faster than anyone else, and now you're defeated by others. Are you blaming us for not helping?"

"He's really not a man, he's a man with a lower head."

Dai Mubai was sprayed by two people until his face turned blue and white.

He was panting like an ox, but he couldn't find a word to refute.

Imperial Fighting Team Everyone looked at this scene and felt extremely speechless.

It's clear that there are huge internal conflicts, but you still dare to join the team Soul Fighting?

How did such an outrageous team manage to get the leader Spirit Fighting Arena?

Yu Tianheng interrupted, "Now we are six versus seven, do you want to admit defeat?"

Xiao Wu looked at Yu Tianheng: "Admit defeat?"

"Sister Xiao Wu's dictionary has never found these two words!"

She turned to look at Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, add support to me and Zhu Zhuqing."

Then, she looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Zhu Zhuqing, let's go."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing nodded at the same time.

"Nine Treasures Have Names."

"First: Strength."

"Second: Speed."

"Third: Soul."

Two rays of light fell on Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

Yu Tianheng's expression changed and he immediately shouted, "Shi Mo, Shi Mo, hold on to the front!"

That is the terrifying Soul Ancestor with Ten Thousand Year Fourth Ring, you must not be careless!

The two brothers Shi Mo stepped forward at the same time, their bodies covered with tortoise shells, blocking Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan also controlled the poisonous mist to spread forward, trying to block Xiao Wu's frontal charge.

Yufeng took off again, keeping an eye on Zhu Zhuqing.

Osler arched his body and walked quietly along the edge of Soul Fighting Arena, ready to pounce from the flank at any time.

Imperial Fighting Team tightened the formation again in just a moment.

The front row moves forward.

The wings begin to shrink.

Ye Lingling, who was originally protected at the back of the team, suddenly found a space next to him.

She was alone and helpless.

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