Two Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Hercules Titan (Seven)
Contra!
If he is in full state now, he can barely fight a battle, and the possibility of losing is high. Unless he activates the Pangu Axe, how could Wang Feng use it?
It can only be said that Wang Feng has the confidence to retreat in front of Soul Douluo.
Xiao Wu was also stunned, thinking about it, eh, it seems to be the same, brother Feng is only level 39?
Maybe it's the feeling of invincibility.
Tang San also smiled and said: "Don't worry, they are here to make trouble, they won't do anything to me."
The group quickly walked to the gate of the academy.
At this time, there were already many people around.
There is no way, just the group of Taino, standing there, it is impossible not to attract attention.
In the center, Taino and Tyrone stand beside an old man.
It is said to be an old man, but that body is not inferior to the middle-aged Tai Nuo, and his imposing manner is even more powerful!
Soon, Tang San and several people came over.
"Xiao Wu, Tang San... I'm sorry."
Tai Long also seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and said a word with his mouth to Tang San and Xiao Wu.
After all, this beat the son, the father came, beat the father, the grandfather came. Tyrone also felt a little embarrassed.
"Talon's grandfather, Tai Tan, seems to be a Soul Douluo..."
Tang San's heart sank the first time he saw the old man.
The purple devil pupil gave him a strong power of observation. At this time, through the layers of mist, he looked at the old man in the center, giving him the feeling of an ancient beast!
I don't know how much stronger than Taino.
"You two, who are Tang San and Wang Feng?"
Tai Tan's gaze swept across the three of them, giving the three of them a feeling of being pressed down by a mountain, so heavy that they were breathless.
"I'm Tang San, I beat Tai Nuo." Tang San took a step forward, his eyes were not afraid at all, and his voice was clear and clear.
Wang Feng smiled slightly and glanced at it.
The Titan had no ill will towards him, apparently because he had rescued Tai Nuo himself.
"it is good!"
Tai Tan glanced at Wang Feng and said lightly, "You hurt my son and grandson because they are incompetent. For the sake of this kid saving my grandson, I don't care about you either. But this doesn't mean my family. Weak, so you two, I don't need Martial Soul and Soul Power, you can support one incense stick under my coercion. You can make a request."
"If you can't support it, then it's simple, let my son and grandson beat you up."
Hearing this, Tang San was stunned and said, this request doesn't seem to be embarrassing.
It is estimated that because Brother Feng has healed Tai Nuo, this old man is quite human.
You can think about it... this is Contra, can you persevere? Tang San's heart is not relaxed, very solemn.
"Brother!" Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with some worry.
"Little San, don't you still have two remaining medicinal powers in your body?" Wang Feng said, "I will use this pressure to make a breakthrough."
Tang San nodded, having the same thought in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, Tang San walked forward.
"If you can't support it, just fall to the ground, or take a few steps back." Tai Tan said lightly.
After finishing speaking, Tai Tan shot two rainbow lights directly toward the floor in his arms, but they were exactly two sticks of incense!
When everyone saw this, they were shocked again. After all, the ground was made of jade white rock and was extremely hard!
Tang San's expression was slightly condensed. Back then, Zhilin Soul Douluo had also used similar spirit coercion, but Zhilin Soul Douluo was slowly improving, giving him a chance to adapt, and the opponent was a control-type soul master.
Compared to this strong attack system, it is still a pure power system, and it is far less oppressive.
At the moment when Titan released the pressure, an invisible wave slowly receded from the air and dispersed. Outsiders didn't feel it, but Tang San felt as if his whole body was being squeezed crazily, without any hesitation, Tang San released the blue silver grass spirit.
This pressure is omnidirectional.
You must know that different types of spirit masters condense the coercion of spirit power in different ways.
Among them, it is closely related to the spirit master's spirit, spirit rings, etc., and the level is only one of the factors.
Like Hercules Titans, with martial spirits, spirit rings, cultivation routes, and extremely single spirit masters, the pure strength is very terrifying, and the pressure released is even more powerful.
"The forty-sixth rank of spirit power might only be a little more than half... This Hercules Titan knows Tang San very well."
Wang Feng secretly said.
His body is very sensitive to the coercion of spirit power, and others can't detect it, but he can feel the subtleties.
His body is too strong at this time, and it is strong in all directions. If the brain and sternum are also quenched by the red lotus karma, Wang Feng predicts that there will be greater changes in his body directly.
"Little San is not a power-type Spirit Master. Under such pressure, as long as this Hercules doesn't mess around, he should be able to help him break through."
Wang Feng thought in his heart.
In fact, he also has this kind of thought. On the one hand, he can test his current body, on the other hand, maybe his soul power has also broken through because of this?
At this time, Tang San had already wrapped himself into a zongzi with blue silver grass, obviously using the technique of the last time, swiping thousands of pounds, trying to reduce the pressure through martial spirit. It's a pity that the pressure released by Hercules is several levels stronger than Zhilin Douluo, and it can't be relieved at all.
"Brother seems to be unable to bear it anymore." Xiao Wu looked at it, her hands cluttered together, and her palms kept sweating.
Vaguely, she could hear the sound of Tang San's bones being distorted by the pressure.
However, only Wang Feng could sense that Tang San was using the medicinal power of those two herbs to defend against it, he wasn't worried.
Moreover, under this kind of pressure, it can stimulate the medicinal power hidden in the body, which is a good opportunity for growth.
Soon, Tang San's Eight Spider Lances with spirit bones also appeared to resist this pressure.
"External spirit bone?" Vigorous Taitan frowned, and the pressure surged again.
The pressure surged, almost instantly crushing Tang San, who was already at his limit!
It was at this moment that two golden rays of light radiated from Tang San's eyes, attacking Tai Tan's eyes.
'This should be the third layer of the Purple Demon Eye, the attack effect of the mustard seed realm? The mental shock formed by the eyes? Compared to Xiao Wu's Charming Soul Skill, it is a notch stronger! ’
Wang Feng could see clearly.
mental attack.
Even soul skills are rare!
‘However, this mental shock shouldn’t have much effect on me. ’
Wang Feng secretly said.
Hercules will receive this kind of mental shock, one is that he is not prepared, and the other is that he is taking a power-type path, and his mental power is not outstanding.
Under the mental shock, Tai Tan only felt dizzy for a while, and naturally the pressure could not be maintained again.
At the same time, Tang San also spurted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person took a few steps back, not because he wanted to admit defeat, but because he really couldn't hold it.
Fortunately, he felt that the Yangwei meridian in the eight extraordinary meridians of his body was opened up, and he gained a lot.
(End of this chapter)