Chapter 30 Yu Xiaogang, a Strategist Who Only Talks on Paper
Chapter 30 Yu Xiaogang, a Strategist Who Only Talks on Paper
Chapter 30 Yu Xiaogang, a Strategist Who Only Talks on Paper
Yu Xiaogang said, "Mutant martial souls cannot be judged by ordinary standards. The Three Cannons attack consumes a lot of soul power. All my soul power is only enough for it to release three attacks."
However, unlike ordinary martial souls, Sanpao can replenish his soul power by eating. After eating these two white radishes, Sanpao's soul power will be fully replenished after half an hour.
The reason I feed it white radish is because white radish is very good at stimulating flatulence.
In the end, Yu Xiaogang wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. A martial spirit that could only fart was just too embarrassing.
Is this okay?
Tang San quietly turned his head and smiled unkindly, but he didn't make a sound so as not to make Yu Xiaogang feel even worse.
Just when the master and apprentice thought the crisis was over, another unexpected event occurred. Luo Sanpao suddenly started squealing rapidly and anxiously in one direction, as if startled, "Luo luo, luo luo, luo luo luo..."
The master and disciple became vigilant again. Tang San's eyes blazed with purple light as he pushed his Purple Demon Eyes to their limit.
With the enhancement of the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San saw a dark green, triangular tongue rising from the bushes, its scarlet snake eyes looking at them.
"Teacher, it's up ahead." Tang San immediately pointed out the location of the snake.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang didn't have time to think about why Tang San could see farther than him; he was eager to know what kind of soul beast was attacking.
Based on this mentality, he took out a fire tumbler from his storage soul tool and threw it in the direction Tang San pointed out.
A gust of wind blew, and the tinderbox caught fire.
In the dim light of the fire, Yu Xiaogang was finally able to see the snake clearly.
"Hiss!" Yu Xiaogang gasped. "How could this be? The Mandragora Serpent, why would such a ferocious soul beast appear in the Soul Hunting Forest?"
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was filled with both fear and anger. He cursed the Spirit Hall for its inaction. How could they manage the Soul Hunting Forest? Why didn't they exterminate the ferocious soul beast, the Mandragora Serpent, in time? Didn't they know that those who came to the Soul Hunting Forest were all low-level soul masters? This was just harming people.
"I hope this snake isn't too old, preferably only ten years old," Yu Xiaogang prayed in his heart.
The datura snake seemed unwilling to let the master and disciple go so easily. It flicked its tongue, making hissing sounds, and slowly approached the two of them.
Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice, "Xiao San, let me teach you another theory: more rings, more bones, one wave of skill power; fewer rings, fewer bones, run away as fast as you can. Here, rings refer to soul rings, and bones refer to soul bones."
Remember, if you have significantly more spirit rings and spirit bones than your opponent, then go all out and strike with full force.
Conversely, if the opponent has an absolute advantage, then don't hesitate, run immediately.
Life comes first; face is never as important as your life.
Just as Yu Xiaogang was giving Tang San his earnest advice, the Mandala Snake had already approached within ten meters.
By the moonlight, it can be seen that this datura snake is nearly four meters long.
"hiss!"
Yu Xiaogang was so frightened that his face turned pale. This was a Mandala Snake with nearly four hundred years of cultivation!
Damn, this is something a half-baked Great Soul Master like him can't possibly contend with.
"Run!" Knowing the difference in strength between them, Yu Xiaogang had no intention of resisting at all, and grabbed Tang San and ran.
"Sanpao, block this! His fart is like thunder, earth-shattering Luo Sanpao!" Yu Xiaogang shouted, and two spirit rings flew out at the same time, encasing Luo Sanpao.
"Luo Luo."
Luo Sanpao took a deep breath, turned his backside towards the charging datura snake, and with a bang, yellow gas erupted like a volcanic eruption, creating a powerful shockwave.
Caught off guard, the datura snake was sent flying by the earth-shattering fart and flung far away.
This amount of damage is like a tickle to a datura snake, except it's just disgusting.
Sisi, the datura snake was furious. What's wrong with snakes? Are snakes inferior to humans? Don't snakes have any dignity? Are snakes supposed to just swallow their anger when they're farted?
Do not!
He's going to get justice for himself today.
Seeing that the Datura snake was chasing after him again, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to unleash his ultimate move.
"Farts are like smoke, hypnotizing and putting Luo Sanpao to sleep."
Luo Sanpao stuck out his buttocks and, with a "poof," spat out a stream of yellowish-brown gas that filled the air.
However, the hypnotic fart had no effect on the datura snake, which continued to approach the two men and the pig at an astonishing speed.
Left with no other choice, Yu Xiaogang once again ordered Luo Sanpao to block the way.
This time, Luo Sanpao's luck wasn't so good. His soul power was almost depleted, which meant he couldn't use his soul skills.
The datura snake bit into a pig's leg, then flicked its head, sending Luo Sanpao flying like trash.
The datura snake lunged at him, and Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes resignedly.
Yu Xiaogang was in despair. Memories of the past echoed in his mind. At this moment, he really wanted to ask the heavens why they were so unfair and why he was so unlucky.
At the critical moment, Tang San exerted force with his arm, throwing Yu Xiaogang several meters away. He then quickly drew a short sword and unleashed all his abilities: Purple Demon Eye, Ghost Shadow Tracking, Jade Hand, Crane Control and Dragon Capture, Silent Sleeve Blade...
After a thrilling struggle, Tang San finally managed to plunge his short sword into the mouth of the Mandragora Serpent.
This was a fatal blow to the latter. After rolling and struggling on the ground, the datura snake gradually lost its life.
Not only did it fail to get justice, it also lost its life.
"A mistress?" Just as Tang San was still in shock, Yu Xiaogang staggered over.
Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly; his teacher had seen everything he had just done.
My soul does not belong to this world, and this is something that must not be known to others.
So what do we do now? Should we kill the teacher to silence him?
Tang San slightly raised his arm, his hidden sword poised to strike. Yu Xiaogang had no more soul power left; at this moment, Tang San was confident he could kill Yu Xiaogang.
But when the time came, Tang San wavered again. He had once said, "A teacher for a day is a father for life."
Now, should I kill my father?
I still remember the heartwarming gesture of my teacher bringing me dinner yesterday...
After a fierce internal struggle, Tang San finally abandoned his impulse to kill his father.
To cover up his earlier actions, Tang San put on an act, pretending to be exhausted and collapsing to the ground.
"Teacher, I was so scared just now, but I think I managed to prick that snake."
Yu Xiaogang rushed to Tang San's side, touching and checking him over. Seeing that Tang San was not injured, he said in a reproachful tone, "Why did you let go just now? Do you know how dangerous that was?"
His words were full of concern, but he didn't mention a word about the martial arts Tang San had just used.
In fact, what he saw was very limited. It was late at night, the light was already poor, and besides, he was old and his eyesight wasn't good anymore.
(End of this chapter)
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