Chapter 367 Death Coil? I knew it

Tang San frowned and said in a dark voice:

"Teacher, my second soul skill is called Death Coil."

"Death Coil?!"

Yu Xiaogang chewed twice, and then the one eye began to shine.

This soul skill is incredibly powerful just by hearing the name.

"Okay, great!"

"Xiao San, let me see your second soul skill!"

Yu Xiaogang urged impatiently.

Tang San looked embarrassed and hesitated slightly, but decided to show it to Yu Xiaogang.

Maybe the teacher knows where the problem lies?

"Teacher, look."

Hearing Tang San's reminder, Yu Xiaogang stared at Tang San who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Xiao San, the master is watching."

"Whoo~"

Tang San let out a long breath.

Under Yu Xiaogang's strange gaze, he slowly inhaled into his mouth.
The cheeks are bulging.

The second soul ring flashes rapidly.
"Cuck!"

A strange frog call was deafening.

A strand of blue silver grass covered with saliva made Yu Xiaogang's eyes turn black.

Looking at Tang San in amazement.

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"Ahaha. Ugh!"

not far away.

The little rabbit with its back against Ling Yuan was about to laugh out loud.

Even though Ling Yuan covered his little mouth in time, Xiao Wu was still trembling all over.

The little face turned red.

Can't stop laughing.

Lingyuan Douluo also couldn't help laughing.

But he was quite sensible, gritting his teeth so hard that his cheeks were sore.

A few tears appeared in those beautiful eyes that were full of life.

Qian Renjue also had a weird look on his face.

He glanced back at Ling Yuan and the other girl, and was infected by their smiles.

That handsome and bright face gradually began to smile.

Qian Renjue's mouth curled up.

Feeling a little overwhelmed, he raised his hands to cover his face, then turned around to look at Tang San again.

He also didn't expect that the crispy frog would be so effective!
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When Tang San activated his second soul skill.

His cheeks suddenly swelled up and there were some pimples on his face.

Then he opened his mouth and spit.

He spat out a strand of blue silver grass covered with saliva.

It soon wrapped around the sapling in front of it.

Just pulling like that.

But he couldn't even pull up a sapling.

"Hmm, old man?"

Tang San held the blue silver grass in his mouth and looked at Yu Xiaogang in confusion.

"How could it be? How could it be like this?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't understand it, but he felt that it made some sense.

He quickly straightened his mind and lowered his eyes and said:

"Xiao San, besides the ability to entangle, what else do you have as your second soul skill?"

"Is there any toxin? Is there any toughness or anything like that?"

"Crack!"

Yu Xiaogang hadn't finished speaking yet.

Tang San easily bit off the blue silver grass in his mouth.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was stiff, and he felt terrified.

Tang San's face looked ugly.

Reach out and pick up the blue silver grass he spit out.

He said bitterly: "Teacher, my Blue Silver Grass has only a negligible increase in toughness except for its ability to entangle. As for its toxicity."

Tang San was silent for a moment, then he slowly said:

"Absolutely not!"

"how so?!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't believe it at all.

He bent down and picked up the blue silver grass on the ground, and broke it apart with a few gentle pulls.

"how come?!"

"This is a seven hundred year old soul beast, a seven hundred year old poison dart frog!"

Yu Xiaogang ignored the saliva on it.

It even started to bite it, as if trying to dig out the hidden abilities of the Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San was also confused. He wanted to suspect that it was the spirit ring, but the spirit ring was yellow!

He watched it many times, it was pornographic!
Tang San raised his eyes to look at Yu Xiaogang and guessed in a gloomy voice:
"Will the teacher?"

"Could it be that plant-type martial spirits and animal-type spirit beasts are not actually compatible?"

Tang San finished speaking.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red and he suddenly looked up.

Saliva is flying everywhere!

"No! Impossible! My martial soul mimicry theory is absolutely feasible!"

"It's definitely not my theory that's wrong!"

Yu Xiaogang's words were firm and decisive.

His theory cannot possibly be wrong, he has the strongest theory in the world of soul masters!
Tang San said with a calm face and patience:
"But teacher, the facts are right in front of us!"

"This is not true, this is all fake!"

Yu Xiaogang found it difficult to accept.

His eyes turned red and he suddenly turned his head and pointed at the poison dart frog lying on the ground.

Like crazy, he shouted angrily:
"If there is a problem, it is definitely this soul beast's problem!"

The words fell.

Yu Xiaogang's bloodshot left eye almost popped out.

Tang San's face turned ugly in an instant.

He is not blind.
Just as I was about to say something, Yu Xiaogang's loud laughter suddenly rang in my ears.

"Haha, I knew it, I knew it."

Yu Xiaogang pointed at the frog, turned around and looked at Tang San with joy on his face.

He shouted loudly:
"Xiao San, look, look!"

"This is not a seven hundred year old poison dart frog at all. This soul beast is a ten year old crispy frog!"

"teacher"

Tang San looked at the somewhat frantic Yu Xiaogang and felt very annoyed.

I just felt that Yu Xiaogang had gone crazy.

He glanced over perfunctorily.

⊙_⊙

Tang San had a dull look on his face, purple light flashed in his eyes, and he rubbed his eyes frantically.

Make a sound of disbelief.

"How could it be? How could it be a crispy frog?!"

"What we just saw was clearly a 700-year-old poison dart frog!"

Hear Tang San's voice.

Yu Xiaogang laughed proudly and said:
"Haha. It's just a ten-year-old crispy frog. My theory is correct!"

"teacher!"

Tang San's face turned black and he shouted angrily.

The smile on Yu Xiaogang's face froze, and when he came to his senses, he was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.
Look at the fallen crispy frog.

"Yes! Xiaosan, what we just saw was clearly a 700-year-old poison dart frog!"

"Your spirit ring is clearly yellow."

Talking.

Yu Xiaogang turned around and looked down at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand.

That somewhat pale face turned even paler.

Mouth opened wide, speechless
Tang San stared at the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in his hand with a gloomy expression.

"Why? What's going on?"

He held two soul rings in his hands, one white and one yellow.

It actually turned into two white rings!
Tang San suddenly raised his head and consulted the theoretical authority Yu Xiaogang:

"Teacher, why is this happening?!"

Yu Xiaogang's heart was filled with despair.

Looking at the crispy frog on the ground, my heart was already filled with fear.

Uncomfortably guessed:

"Xiao San, maybe we have encountered a mutant soul beast. That crispy frog has a different camouflage ability."

"Mutated soul beast?"

Tang San murmured to himself.

He could understand the mutation of soul beasts, after all, martial souls could also mutate.

But something was still wrong.

He raised his head and continued to ask:
"Teacher, I understand the truth. But if a soul beast mutates, will the color of its soul ring also change?"

Yu Xiaogang was speechless after being asked by Tang San.

Uncertainly, "Maybe this is also the special feature of the crispy frog."

"What's special?"

Tang San looked at the crispy frog, his eyes turned black.
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When the real world unfolds.

Qian Renjue has already enveloped him and Ling Yuan with the Heart of the Evil God.

Ling Yuan's smile was quite elegant.

The little rabbit laughed out loud.
"Haha. Tang Xiaosan has turned into a big toad! Haha."

“So ugly and disgusting.”

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)