Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

Tang San's gaze fell on the spider legs on the ground, and his expression became blank:

Although I don't want to admit it, Du Cheng is right!

Looking at the spider legs again, Tang San couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat:

He was so focused on obtaining his third spirit ring that he neglected to carefully observe the strength of the human-faced spider.

If I had absorbed it rashly just now...

‘Hiss~’

Chapter Ninety-Five: The Ownership of the Soul Bone; Tang San Spits Blood

"Mistress, Du Cheng really did save you this time."

Before Tang San could express his opinion, Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, had already taken a deep breath and set the tone for the matter.

When it comes to gratitude towards Du Cheng, Zhao Wuji's gratitude far surpasses that of Tang San.

After all, if Tang Hao found out that he had taken Tang San to obtain a spirit ring, and that Tang San would die from absorbing a spirit ring that was beyond its lifespan...

Just thinking about it for a moment made Zhao Wuji shudder:

So unlucky, so unlucky!

Zhao Wuji glanced at Tang San, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes:

This dog is actually the son of the Jade Emperor! Could it be the legendary tiger father and dog son?

"Humph!"

Although Tang San knew Zhao Wuji was telling the truth, he still couldn't help but let out a cold snort:

"If I don't even try, who can say for sure I won't succeed?"

"Furthermore……"

He was about to mutter a few more words to save face, but Tang San suddenly froze:

"This is?"

Following Tang San's gaze, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

The purple soul ring that was floating in the air gradually dissipated, and in its place floated eight spider legs, each only the size of a palm and resembling spears.

"External soul bone!"

While everyone was still wondering, Qingxuan's voice rang out:

"If nothing unexpected happens, this should be an external soul bone."

"External soul bone?"

Upon hearing Qingxuan's words, everyone present except Du Cheng was taken aback.

"Senior Qingxuan, I do know about soul bones, but what exactly is an external soul bone?"

"Normally, soul bones are divided into six types: limbs, head, torso, etc. But in reality, in addition to these six types, there is a special kind of soul bone, which is the external soul bone."

"If……"

With Qingxuan's explanation, everyone present quickly understood the preciousness of this external soul bone.

Especially when they heard that soul bones, unlike soul rings, could only be used by those who killed soul beasts, the eyes of everyone present became exceptionally fervent:

Judging from Qingxuan's description, this thing is much more precious than a soul ring!

"Since Du Cheng killed the Human-Faced Demon Spider, then let Du Cheng deal with this soul bone."

While everyone was lost in thought, Zhao Wuji had already made his decision.

"Du Cheng, you should keep this soul bone."

When Zhao Wuji said those words, he was actually heartbroken. As a Soul Master, no one doesn't want to improve their strength, and he was no exception.

But Zhao Wuji knew very well that with Qingxuan's presence, no one could take this treasure from Du Cheng.

Since that's the case, we might as well give Du Cheng some face; maybe Old Zhao will have another powerful backer in the future.

However, it is clear that not everyone can live as insightfully as Zhao Wuji.

"Why?"

The instant Zhao Wuji uttered those words, Tang San beside him let out a furious roar:

"I was the one who encountered this human-faced spider and was the one who seriously injured it."

"Now that the soul bone has been lost, why should it be handed over to Du Cheng?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's gaze was fixed on Du Cheng:

"It should belong to me!"

"Tang San!"

The moment Tang San uttered those words, Zhao Wuji finally snapped.

Zhao Wuji, who dared to oppose the Spirit Hall, was never a good-tempered character.

Normally, Zhao Wuji would be somewhat tolerant of Tang San, but Tang San's words just now were clearly a slap in the face to him.

"If it weren't for Du Cheng, you would be a corpse by now!"

Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Tang San, and he continued:

"By then, you won't even have the right to stand here spouting nonsense, let alone compete for the soul bone!"

"I……"

"This matter is settled."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand, interrupting Tang San, and exuded a powerful aura:

"If anyone is dissatisfied, they are welcome to have a good talk with me, Zhao Wuji."

"Teacher Zhao is right!"

Upon hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong was the first to speak up:

"The soul beast was killed by Brother Cheng, so the soul bone should naturally belong to him."

"Only a shameless bastard would have the audacity to compete with Makoto-nii..."

'Pfft~'

The moment Ning Rongrong uttered those words, Tang San finally broke down.

They stole my soul beast, ruined my advancement, and took my soul bone. Now they even call me a shameless ugly ghost!

Is there any justice left in this world?

Tang San glanced at Ning Rongrong with murderous intent, then felt a tightness in his chest, and his vision seemed to darken...

With a mouthful of foul-smelling blood spurting out, Tang San fell straight forward:

This is too much, it’s simply too much!

"Tang San!"

Reaching out to catch Tang San before he made intimate contact with the ground, Zhao Wuji's lips twitched:

This kid has such a weak tolerance for stress?

After channeling his soul power into Tang San's body and confirming that he wouldn't die, Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a pang of regret.

Me, Lao Zhao, was I a little too hard just now?

"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao. It seems that Tang San's previous injuries were just a little too severe."

Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression, Du Cheng offered a word of comfort:

"When he wakes up, I'll have Qingxuan catch another human-faced demon spider for him. I think he'll be happy."

"That's the only way."

Nodding, Zhao Wuji's goodwill towards Du Cheng increased even further.

They are polite and considerate; look at Tang San, we all live under the same sky...

Sensing Zhao Wuji's gaze, Du Cheng's lips curled into a slight smile:

See? The persona is established now, isn't it?

Tang San fainted, but not for long.

He quickly woke up after being fed Oscar's sausages.

In order to prevent his injured classmates from continuing to suffer in the Star Dou Great Forest, Du Cheng simply asked Qing Xuan to personally capture suitable soul beasts for everyone.

Tang San, 1200-year-old Human-Faced Demon Spider, Zhu Zhuqing, 1700-year-old Shadow Leopard, Ning Rongrong, 1700-year-old Demon Grass, Ma Hongjun, 1500-year-old Flame Chicken...

At first, Tang San was unwilling to accept a mere 1,200-year-old soul beast as his third soul ring.

Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe, and even absorbing this worthless spirit ring was a near-death experience...

"Although there were some twists and turns, the objective of this operation was ultimately achieved perfectly."