Douluo's coffin Douluo

Tang San blinked and smiled wryly.

"Brother Jiang, I don't seem to have provoked you. You just want to fight with me?"

"Ahem, no, it's mainly because I'm a lonely expert, and you have the same innate soul power as me. I want to have a discussion with you, can't I?"

Jiang Li shrugged and stared straight at him.

"I see, it's not impossible, but Xiao Wu is still waiting for me in the academy, let's go to the grove near the school and fight for a quick victory."

Tang San smiled helplessly, and pointed to the place of Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Let's go then."

Jiang Li nodded, as if he was more anxious than him, and walked ahead with his arms around his shoulders.

"Also, don't call me brother Jiang, just call me boss."

"Oh, it's not certain who is the boss."

"Tsk, we'll see later."

After a while, the two arrived at Notting Soul Master Academy, and saw the gate closed tightly, the porter yawning in the guard room, and the children in the academy had to have a pass to enter and exit freely.

200 meters to the south of the college, it deviates from the bustling market, and it is considered to be adjacent to a small town.

At a glance, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded away. Along the way, the small shops and houses became less and less covered by the green vegetation in front of them. After a while, the two found an open place.

The terrain here is flat, and there are no rocks and trees around. One or two chirping birds pass through the forest, and the rustling of leaves makes it very quiet in this dense forest.

Without saying a word, the two opened a distance of 50 meters, and they were already facing each other.

Jiang Li moved the cartilage on his fingers, twisted his neck, and then clenched his fists tightly, looking at Tang San in front of him ready to go, and hooked his fingers towards him.

"Come on, mistress, let me see the power of your blue silver grass"

When Jiang Lie said this, although his tone was frivolous, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. When fighting with others, the most taboo is to be superior and inferior, and to underestimate the enemy carelessly.

What's more, Tang San's spirit power is one level higher than his.

"In this case, Brother Jiang, you can't blame me for being rude."

Tang San flicked his palm, and afterward, strips of thick blue silver grass condensed in the palm of his hand, accompanied by the appearance of a century-old spirit ring.

"Under Tang San, a fourteenth-level control system battle soul master, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass."

Control system

Jiang Lie frowned, but soon returned to normal, and the Soul Requiem Coffin appeared in the palm of his hand, which was also a century-old soul ring.

"Jiang Li, a thirteenth-level attack-type battle soul master with a soul-suppressing coffin, please give me some advice."

"Here comes the first soul skill, entanglement."

Tang San smiled, the faint blue light in his hands merged, the century-old spirit ring lit up in an instant, five or six thick blue silver grass leaves broke through the ground, and bundled towards Jiang Li with smoke falling from the top.

"Bone substitute"

Jiang Li used this move without hesitation, and immediately his movement speed was greatly improved, especially after absorbing the soul ring, his soul power was upgraded two levels in a row, and he felt that he could manipulate this move more easily.

"Whoosh."

A few blue silver grasses entangled quickly in a spiral shape, and Jiang Li raised his legs up from the ground, dodging the blow in a very dangerous way.

"The first soul skill, strong attack"

While Jiang Li was avoiding the entanglement, he moved his feet as fast as a dragonfly touching water. Then his soul ring lit up, he leaped high into the air with a long stride, raised the soul-suppressing coffin in his hand, and threw it at Tang San.

After using the first soul skill, a mysterious power flowed from the soul suppressing coffin, exuding a terrifying aura, as if it came from the oppression of the coffin itself.

Tang San was taken aback. The distance of 50 meters was shortened in the blink of an eye. It was hard to imagine that Jiang Li, a soul master of the attack system, could move so fast.

As a control-type soul master, what he fears most is being slapped in the face by an attack-type soul master.

Jiang Li looked at the pale Tang San, and unconsciously showed a smug smile.

This move alone increases the power by 30.00%, and with one hit, it basically wins.

However, just as his soul coffin was about to fall, the next moment

"Haunted"

Tang San's figure quickly twitched backwards, transforming several purple afterimages in a straight line distance, dodging Jiang Li's blow.

what the hell

Jiang Lie was thrown into the air with one blow, his eyes were fixed, and he was fully alert.

This Tang San actually knows how to move.

"Brother Jiang, you really impress me, but that's all."

Tang San used the ghost shadow to quickly distance himself, smiled lightly, and then, ten thick blue silver grass broke through the ground from all directions of the river crack, forming an encircling circle, and launched a group attack on the river crack.

"Don't think about it"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed, and then he aimed at a sparse gap, and struck away at the Soul Requiem Coffin. The two blue silver grasses broke, escaped, and attacked Tang San again.

"Whizzing"

In the blink of an eye, at the place where the two blue silver grasses were broken just now, a very thick blue silver grass came out of the hole in the soil just now, and instantly wrapped around Jiang Li's two ankles.

Jiang Li's expression changed and he wanted to break free. Then, like a big snake, this piece of blue silver grass kept climbing up his body from his ankles. In just two breaths, it had already strangled him tightly.

Not only that, but there was also a subtle numbness in his body, like ants crawling all over his body, the itching was unbearable, making him weak all over.

"Depend on"

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, he didn't expect Tang San to be so proficient in controlling the spirit.

And what made him want to cry even more was that the bone substitute could only withstand heavy damage. In other words, once this kind of control entanglement fell on him, there was no way to escape.

No, is he going to lose like this?

No, I haven’t received the mission reward yet, so I can’t go on Truth or Dare.

Jiang Li pulled out all the stops, but fortunately he held the Soul Requiem Coffin in his hands, and launched a strong attack, the blue silver grass wrapped in the innermost layer of his body immediately collapsed.

But there is still a layer of bluesilver grass on the outside. Not only that, as the layer of bluesilver grass inside breaks apart, the bluesilver grass wrapped around the outside becomes even tighter.

"Brother Jiang, it's over"

"Haunted"

Tang San smiled lightly, then moved his figure, between two or three steps, his hands showed a bright white like warm jade, entwined with light.

"Mysterious Jade Hand"

Tang San waved his palm and hit Jiang Li directly on the face.

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, and activated the first soul skill of the soul-suppressing coffin in his hand. When he was about to break free from the blue silver grass and come out, he saw Tang San's move and suddenly had a bold idea.

Lure the enemy deep.

"boom"

Tang San smiled slightly and punched him, but he was very shocked to find that the original Jiang Li turned into a pile of bones and collapsed to the ground. The white smoke dispersed, and Jiang Li had appeared behind him.

The swishing cold wind brushed against his back, and Tang San was taken aback, he had no time to react, a force of gravity crushed him from behind, and he was directly sent flying by Jiang Li's strong attack.

"what"

Tang San fell to the ground and flew five or six meters away, obviously damaged a lot.

Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Jiang Li continuing to pursue the victory and slapping him with the soul-suppressing coffin in a menacing manner.

"Haunted"

Tang San gritted his teeth, while dodging in danger, he mobilized Xuan Tian Kung, but was very shocked to find that he couldn't recover his soul power.

Not only that, he had launched entanglement many times just now and had very little soul power left. He had been attacked again just now and had his soul power reduced by [-]%. But now, he had very little soul power left.

"Tang San, it's over"

Jiang Li chuckled and launched a neither light nor heavy attack, knocking Tang San away again.

"Cough cough."

Tang San fell to the ground in embarrassment, with a bitter smile, he didn't expect him to lose so inexplicably.

"Get up."

Jiang Li took back the soul-suppressing coffin, felt the same little soul power left in his body, sweated tightly against his clothes, walked over, and stretched out his hand to Tang San.

Although he won, he was still in shock. He almost lost just now.

At the same time, he had already set the focus on this Tang San in his heart.

"I lost, and I didn't lose wrongly."

Tang San was taken aback, grabbed Jiang Li's hand and stood up, smiling freely.

"I'm just slightly better, it's just a fluke."

Jiang Li smiled.

Tang San didn't speak, looked at him deeply, shook his head and smiled wryly, "If you lose, you lose. In this battle, I am willing to bow down."

"But next time I won't lose to you so carelessly."

Tang San smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Accompany you to the end."

Jiang Li nodded and shook hands with him lightly.

At the same time, a beautiful electronic sound soothed Jiang Li's nervousness

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the special mission to challenge Tang San and receiving the lucky porcelain doll as the mission reward."