Chapter 180: Devouring fiercely
The noisy voices of 80,000 spectators gradually disappeared, and the figures turned into nothingness. At this time, in the eyes of the Shrek people, the arena had changed.
Tang San looked at the slow changes around him, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Because he didn't know if he was dreaming.
Looking at the very familiar cliff under his feet, Tang San suddenly didn't know whether Douluo was a dream or the place of Ghost Seeing Sorrow was a dream. He
looked down at his Tang Sect outfit: "I remember that I was clearly in the competition venue of the Soul Master Competition."
"Dare to steal our sect's Xuantian Treasure Record, it is a heinous crime." An elder of the Tang Sect, who was already vague in Tang San's memory, glared at him.
"Tang Sect raised you as an orphan, provided you with food and clothing, and taught you skills. Is this how you repay the sect?" A series of angry shouts kept appearing in Tang San's mind, and hateful eyes kept falling on him.
"Listen to me, elders." Tang San was immediately panicked.
A muffled thunder sounded, and the elders of the Tang Sect glared in anger. The man-eating evil spirits that entered the palace in the dark night rushed up to smash his flesh and blood bit by bit.
Tang San felt a pain, but found that he was not dead. He frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong. Judging from his experience, he could not be alive in this state.
No! I am in the game now.
Just when Tang San noticed something, suddenly there was a change in front of him. The scene changed to the streets of Soto City at night, and Xiao Wu and Shrek were walking towards him.
Tang San was suddenly happy, but before he could open his mouth, another person appeared in the scene.
The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, the wretched man who was taught a lesson by the Shrek people, Bu Le.
"Xiao Xiao Wu?" Tang San wanted to warn Xiao Wu and the Shrek people, but found that he could not shout.
Suddenly Bu Le made a move, knocked down the Shrek people in a few seconds, and then grabbed Xiao Wu.
"Brother, save me, brother, come and save me." Xiao Wu struggled desperately but was no match for Bu Le. She was subdued by him in a short moment.
Tang San was furious. He struggled desperately to help, but at this time, his bones and muscles were broken and he collapsed on the ground.
He soon found that something was wrong. Why did he struggle so hard but didn't feel any pain? Why were the Shrek people defeated so easily?
Xiao Wu struggled for a moment and found that this could not help her escape. Helpless despair and hatred began to spread.
No, it shouldn't be like this. Seeing Xiao Wu looking at him coldly, Tang San's heart trembled.
"Little beauty can't run away, hahaha." Bu Le laughed wildly and harshly.
No! ! No! ! ! This is an illusion, this is an illusion. Tang San's eyes turned blood red.
At this time, Dai Mu, Bai Ma and Hong Jun were also experiencing the moments they had always been reluctant to recall.
"Li Xun, what are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!" Dai Mubai was hung in the air by the vines, looking at the thorns climbing up on him little by little with horror.
When these thorns entangled him as they had experienced before, Dai Mubai's voice suddenly resounded through the sky: "No, Li Xun!!"
On the other side, Ma Hongjun also shed tears of regret in the illusion.
Tang San, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai's sudden shouting made the audience in the field stunned. Xiao Wu and the others naturally knew that he was a member of the Shrek team after all.
But the name Li Xun is a bit interesting. Aren't you fighting against Canghui Academy now? Why are you shouting at the captain of the Tiandou Royal Team?
Some sharp-eyed audiences have already discovered Li Xun sitting in the stands and cast inquiring eyes at him.
"I said their illusion is not good, but it can still retain people's behavior and movements." Feeling the eyes of the audience and Zhu Zhuqing, Li Xun smiled awkwardly. "Their seven-in-one fusion skill is indeed not as strong as our martial soul fusion skill." Ning Rongrong nodded happily.
Because she clearly remembered that the last time she used the pagoda to control Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and Liu Erlong, she had experienced several reincarnations in just three seconds, and each time the three of them stood still and immersed themselves in it.
In the colorful light column, the illusion was still continuing. Tang San's eyes were blood red. Because of the pain, he had already broken through the barrier that had been blocking him.
The Eight Spider Lance stretched out from behind, and Tang San rushed to Xiao Wu in a few steps, wanting to chop Bu Le into minced meat, but found that the Eight Spider Lance was empty.
Illusion, all illusion.
Tang San told himself over and over in his mind that it was the Soul Master Competition, but the scene did not change at all.
He slowly closed his eyes to prevent himself from looking at the despairing scene. Carefully recalling the layout of the venue.
Tang San roughly determined the direction, performed the Ghost Shadow Mirage, stretched the Eight Spider Lance to the maximum, and rushed over.
"Captain, look, he's moving. Has he left our illusion?" Seeing Tang San facing them, a member of Cang Hui said nervously.
"Impossible, our Seven-in-One Fusion Skill is not that easy to break." Captain Cang Hui frowned and shook his head: "Look, isn't his eyes still closed?"
"Haha, yes!" The other members immediately relaxed. "
But before they could finish their words, Tang San's figure suddenly became blurred, and in the blink of an eye he was already in front of them.
Chi Chi Chi -
the Eight Spider Lance pierced through the three members of the Canghui team with an irresistible sharpness, and a crack suddenly appeared in Tang San's illusion, allowing him to see the people in front of him clearly.
Tang San looked at the panic of the Canghui team, and the murderous intent in his heart suddenly steamed, and the cold shadow in his eyes seemed to drag these people into an endless abyss.
A stream of vitality continued to flow into his body from the Eight Spider Lance. Seeing that the rest of the Canghui team was about to retreat and counterattack, Tang San instantly shook off the three people and chased after them.
Chi Chi Chi Chi -
the sound of sharp weapons tearing flesh rang out, and the rest of the Canghui team members were instantly nailed to the ground one by one by the Eight Spider Lance.
Tang San's face was like frost for thousands of years, and his heart was like a raging fire, and he did not choose to let them go just because they lost their resistance. A stream of vitality continued to flow into his body through the Eight Spider Lance, not only increasing his strength, but also suddenly rising in his heart The pleasure of revenge.
"Canghui Academy admits defeat. Please don't hurt our team members anymore."
The illusion was broken, and the colorful light gradually faded, revealing the tragic scene on the ring.
Six people from the Shrek team were standing blankly in the position before the game, as if they had not woken up yet. On the other side of the ring, all the students from Canghui Academy fell in a pool of blood.
And there was a man standing among the fallen students of the Canghui team, carrying a spear like eight spider legs.
"Student, our Canghui Academy has admitted defeat. Please let our students go." The assistant leader of Canghui Academy shouted angrily.
However, Tang San seemed to have never heard it.