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Chapter 132 - Chapter 132 The third soul skill is entangled, defeated, and died before the mission is accomplished

After a burst of impotent rage, Tang San said with a ferocious expression:

"Father, I've decided to absorb this spirit ring."

"It's good if you've thought it through yourself."

Tang Hao didn't stop him.

He still said the same thing, he didn't necessarily know all of his son's trump cards, so he couldn't judge right or wrong, and he couldn't make decisions for him.

San Zi hardened his heart, sat down cross-legged on the spot, released his Spirit, and then used his mind to guide the purple halo to slowly put it on.

He had already done many wrong things and paid a heavy price.

He wrongly believed in Yu Xiaogang, and made mistakes with the first two spirit rings.

If it weren't for that mysterious voice, he might have completely missed out on Feixian City and the legendary Divinity.

With such a huge opportunity in front of him, he had to do his best to fight for it no matter what.

Moreover, with Mysterious Heaven Skill and Purple Demon Eye, he might not fail.

The moment the purple halo was placed on the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San's entire body suddenly shook violently.

An extremely violent energy, in an extremely rude manner, frantically poured into his body, making him feel as if he had been hit by a speeding train.

In just an instant, his internal organs began to bleed, and his skin turned blood red.

What seeped out of it was no longer sweat, but drops of blood.

In his sea of consciousness, his Spirit was also struggling desperately, its branches and leaves trembling violently, constantly thrashing around, like tails of snakes wriggling and twitching randomly.

San Zi didn't know that Nangong Lingyun had put a lot of effort into choosing this third spirit ring for him, both in terms of age and ability.

It just happened to precisely exceed the boundary of his true Ultimate, but it didn't exceed too much.

However, even if it wasn't much, if there was no external help, he would 100% fail to absorb it.

The origin-injured, mid-grade plant Spirit, Blue Silver Emperor, faced the high-level bloodline, 3,490-year-old animal-type Spirit Beast Datura Snake.

Moreover, their attributes clashed, and there was no compatibility at all.

Even if Mysterious Heaven Skill could be endless, it might not be able to make up for the gap.

However, Nangong Lingyun would not let him fail to absorb it.

Firstly,

according to Diao Chan's calculations, as long as Tang San absorbed this spirit ring, Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor would completely degenerate into ordinary Blue Silver Grass, and there would be no possibility of a second awakening.

The development and evolution ability of a spirit ring to a Spirit depends on its attribute matching degree and the quality relative to the Spirit.

The reverse is also true.

If you want to destroy and degenerate the Spirit as much as possible, the lower the attribute matching degree and the higher the relative quality, the better the effect.

If the direction is wrong, the faster you run, the greater the price you pay.

Secondly,

Tang Hao was right next to him, even if he failed to absorb it, it was impossible for him to really explode and die like others, at most he would just lose a spirit ring.

If necessary, a Super Douluo is one of the external forces.

Thirdly,

this illusion allowed Nangong Lingyun to find evidence that the divine soul of Bing Qing Yu Jie indeed concealed the divine force of the Shura God King.

Even if he remained indifferent, that dirty thing in the sky would definitely intervene, and it was impossible to fail.

Instead of doing so, it would be better to take this opportunity to increase the credibility of Feixian City, so that he could continue to be ruthless in the future.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Tang San's situation became worse and worse, his appearance looked like a bloody man, a blood version of a drowned chicken.

In addition to blood seeping from his skin, and the speed becoming more and more exaggerated, gradually even his facial features and certain indescribable places began to bleed.

Nostrils, corners of the eyes, ears, mouth, ruptured blood vessels, almost about to become a sprinkler.

Tang Hao had already summoned his spirit rings, his palm resting on his son's head, ready to interrupt at any time.

Flander and the others also had tense faces, standing in the distance, not daring to breathe.

Just when Bing Qing Yu Jie felt that she was about to be unable to hold on, about to completely collapse, her mood was terrified, frightened, shocked, desperate, and incomparable,

a cool breath suddenly drilled into her body from her chest.

This clear stream gently turned in the body, and instantly swept away the part of the energy that exceeded the limit.

The terrifying feeling of bursting disappeared, replaced by the comfort of the body being strengthened normally.

"It's the Feixian Token."

Tang San's heart suddenly burst into ecstasy.

He had experimented with it in the tent before, and the yellow feather was very peculiar.

It couldn't be burned, it couldn't be soaked in water, and there was no reaction to the stimulation of spirit power and mental force, and it couldn't be put into the spirit tool.

He had originally given up hope, but he didn't expect that it would actually save his life at this moment.

The feeling of surviving a catastrophe made Tang San's heart beat wildly.

What made him even more excited was:

It seemed that the mysterious voice was very likely the mastermind who brought him across, and had not completely abandoned him.

Hope was still there.

The absorption of this spirit ring by San Zi was extremely painful.

Even with the help of the Feixian Token, it was not successful until the next morning, and the process lasted all night.

In the morning, the sky had already begun to brighten.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes, and the great joy made him unable to hold back his expression.

The excited man bounced up from the ground, smashed his fist hard into the air, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Father, I got an invincible Spirit Ability."

As soon as he said this, infinite tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

It was too difficult for him.

He was abandoned by his biological father, beaten up by Nangong Lingyun, pitted by Yu Xiaogang in various ways, and hit by Xiao Wu and Jerry in fancy ways.

Today, he finally turned the tables.

Over-limit spirit ring, coupled with the long-awaited strong control skill, plus Hidden Weapons and Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record,

tsk tsk, except for Nangong Lingyun...

Who else? Just ask, who else?

Seeing his son so excited, Tang Hao also became interested.

"What skill?"

"Father, wait a moment, I'll demonstrate it to you.

Boss Dai, are you up yet?"

Tang San rushed into the tent, shouting loudly.

A divine skill must have a stepping stone with enough weight, the Light White Tiger plus the Star Luo prince is very good.

As a result, before Dai Mubai could be found, he encountered a Fatty.

Ma Hongjun had already heard the conversation outside, and immediately patted his chest and said boldly:

"Do you want to test the Spirit Ability? Third Brother, I'll help you."

Tang San was stunned, and then, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

The fire attribute countered the plant system, and Fatty was not an ordinary fire system, but the Evil Fire Phoenix, which was close to a super Spirit.

Wasn't it just asking for trouble to test Spirit Ability with him?

The experience of being blown to pieces in the Feixian Trial was still vivid in his mind and he could empathize with it.

Two minutes later, on a flat ground,

Tang San and Dai Mubai stood twenty meters apart, each summoning their Spirits, eyeing each other fiercely.

Around them, Flander, Zhao Wuji, Tang Hao and others formed a circle, with curiosity and expectation in their eyes.

"Start!"

After Oscar gave the order, San Zi immediately shouted excitedly: "Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Several Blue Silver Grasses with black and pink patterns flew out and were about to entangle Dai Mubai.

At this time, the White Tiger Spirit ejected sharp blades from its claws and waved them forward forcefully.

Ten silver lights flashed across the air, and those Blue Silver Grasses were instantly cut off, and then turned into powder and dissipated before they fell to the ground.

The air suddenly became silent.

Everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces, not knowing how to react.

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