Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

Hundreds of blue-silver emperor vines attached to scales trapped the mandala snake and made it immobile. The clan snorted softly: "Poison bite."

I saw a large amount of purple corrosive venom overflowing from the gaps of the blue-silver vine scales. As soon as the mandala snake touched it, a large amount of flesh and blood was immediately corroded. This is not the end, the clan clan controlled the blue silver emperor vine to open the giant mouth of the mandala snake, aiming at the direction of Blanklin.

After doing all this, the clan pretended to be exhausted and gasped: "Director, hurry up, I can't hold on anymore!"

Seeing the dust flying in front of him and countless vines lingering in front of him, Blanklin couldn't see the specific situation of the mandala snake at all. He only thought that the mandala snake was still struggling. After all, the mandala snake is also among the century-old soul beasts. A very strong presence.

"it is good!"

He was already prepared, three shining halos rose one after another, rose quietly, one white and two yellow, between the spirit rings, the surging spirit power formed a wave-like pressure, and the third yellow spirit ring lit up. From the start, the horns on his head are ready to go, and a fist-sized thunderball is condensed.

"The third soul skill - super horn cannon."

The thunderball shot out quickly and gradually began to enlarge until it became the size of a basketball.

The clan used blue-silver vines to control the mandala snake on the spot, and performed a Douluo 100% empty-handed... oh no, empty mouth to blue.

Boom, the thunderball fell into the mouth of the mandala snake and burst open. The inside of the mouth is one of the softest parts of all animals, and it is full of soft meat. With one blow, the head of the mandala snake was blown out on the spot with a blood hole the size of a bowl. White brain plasma mixed with blood water flowed out of the blood hole, how tragic the scene was.

The whole process took less than three minutes from the beginning to the end, and the calculations were meticulous and completed in one go.

The faint yellow light spots converged, and a circle of yellow halo formed above the mandala body, and the mandala snake died.

"Wow, Director, your soul skills are so handsome." Zuzong raised his thumbs and walked up to Blanklin to boast.

This is not the clan's boast, but Blanklin's third spirit ability is really wrong. For clan clans who are familiar with Douluo Continent, most of the third spirit ability's power is somewhat understandable. It is indeed rare to be able to exert such power with the third spirit ring, and it is still a hundred-year-old spirit ring.

It was rare for Blanklin to hold his head high, but after seeing Yu Xiaogang leading Tang San over, he returned to his usual serious look.

"Thank you Director for saving your life, otherwise this child and I will die here." Yu Xiaogang forced out a smile, which of course looked uglier than crying on his already stiff face.

Blanklin waved his hand and pointed to the clan standing on the side: "If you want to thank this kid, thank this kid! If he hadn't found you, I'm afraid you would be really dangerous."

After speaking again, Blanklin glanced at Tang San next to him. Taking out the sternness of his dean, he began to reprimand Yu Xiaogang.

"This is your apprentice! It's not me who told you to bring a child to such a dangerous place. This is a very irresponsible performance..." The language was very sharp and merciless.

Yu Xiaogang smiled helplessly, with the facts in front of him, what else could he say!

He could see the performance of Fang Cai's clan, the newly acquired first soul skill was very powerful, and it could easily suppress the mandala snake. Then he looked at the horrific corpse of the mandala snake and sighed: "It's a pity, otherwise it would be great to be the first spirit ring for the little three."

The words were divided, and Tang San confronted the clan again.

The corner of the clan's mouth was slightly raised, and he grinned: "Yo, little San! He has become handsome again after not seeing him for a few days. I heard that you were locked in the little black house for most of the night by the concierge the night before, isn't it true!"

[Dip, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 21%, congratulations to the host for increasing his hatred point by 100]

[Dip, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 22%, congratulations to the host for increasing his hatred point by 100]

【drop,

Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 23%, congratulations to the host, the hatred point has increased by 100]

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Hearing the rising hatred in his mind, the clan must be as happy as possible. He became more and more sarcastic at Tang San.

"You're stupid, the doorman looks like..."

Carrying the "silent sleeve arrow" in his sleeve, God knew how much Tang San wanted to shoot.

From the beginning to the end of the battle between the clan and the mandala snake, he turned on the "Purple Demon Eye" to see clearly.

Mingming had already subdued the mandala snake, but he still asked the dean to release his spirit ability to kill it. I don't want to leave it alone!

Tang San gritted his teeth and said, "Dog thief, you return my mandala snake!"

The show is coming! The clan lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Forcibly sent a few tears to Yu Xiaogang and cried: "Uncle dormitory, look at your apprentice Xiaosan, he asked me to return his mandala snake!"

Then he pulled La Blanklin's sleeve and said, "Director, look at Tang San, he actually asked us to return his mandala snake!"

When Blanklin heard it, what? The two of us saved them, but this kid actually asked us to return him the mandala snake? Did he forget the scene of being chased? Immediately, he shouted sharply to Yu Xiaogang: "Look at the good apprentice you taught, and let us return him the mandala snake."

As for the phrase "Uncle Dorm", he automatically ignored it.

Yu Xiaogang's already stiff face turned even greener, and he just sighed. But Xiaosan actually did such a thing, no, as a teacher, he must educate his own disciple and let him go on the right path.

Yu Xiaogang shouted solemnly, "Little San, apologize to the clan!"

Tang San wanted to refute and tell what he saw, but how should he explain after saying it? Hiding your own clumsiness and putting Yu Xiaogang in danger without caring about it? In that case, their master-disciple relationship will probably come to an end. Yu Xiaogang was kind to him after all, and he didn't want to lose this teacher.

"Teacher, I..."

"Apologize quickly!" Yu Xiaogang shouted sharply again.

"I'm sorry," Tang San said in a low voice aggrieved.

"Speak louder! Come on, I was wrong about the clan!"

Tang San shook his head, letting himself call him Ancestor, even if he didn't want to kill him, how could this be possible.

Seeing Tang San shaking his head, he doesn't want to apologize! Yu Xiaogang lifted his forty-four yards big foot and put his foot on Tang San's ass.

"Come on, I was wrong about the clan!"

Tang San still shook his head!

Yu Xiaogang kicked again.

"Come on, I was wrong about the clan!"

Tang San was so wronged that he almost cried, but Yu Xiaogang was surprisingly tough, fully exerting his style of "attacking hard on the inside, weak on the outside", kicking three times in a row.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Tang San's eyes were red, staring at the clan, bowing to the clan, shouting loudly: "Ancestor, I'm sorry!" If eyes could kill, it is estimated that the clan would have died a hundred thousand years ago Eight thousand times.

Yu Xiaogang kicked again, "What else?"

"Ancestor, I was wrong!"

"Loud! Shout with me"

"Ancestor (family) sect, I'm sorry!" ×2

"Ancestor (family) sect, I was wrong!" ×2

[Dip, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 27%, congratulations to the host for increasing his hatred point by 100]

[Dip, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 28%, congratulations to the host for increasing his hatred point by 100]

[Dip, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 29%, congratulations to the host for increasing his hatred point by 100]

[Dip, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 30%, congratulations to the host for increasing his hatred point by 100]

"Pfft!"

The clan admitted that this time he couldn't help laughing like a pig.

Patting Tang San's little face, he said, "My dear, I forgive you my ancestors, hahahaha..."

Hearing that the clan had forgiven Tang San, Yu Xiaogang should have been delighted that something was wrong, as if the second monk was at a loss.

Yu Xiaogang: Why do you always feel like I've been tricked?