Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 813 Sometimes names might be called wrong, but nicknames are never wrong.

Chapter 813 Sometimes names might be called wrong, but nicknames are never wrong.

Huo Yuhao remained silent for a moment, then spun around, turned his body to the side, and looked at the arena in other areas.

The advantage of mental detection is that you can see things without having to go and see them yourself.

But Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi were different; they stared intently at each other.

Wang Dong'er covered her face, peeking out a little between her fingers. "Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother are so straightforward, staring at people like that. Aren't they embarrassed? She's looking this way!"

It's incredibly awkward when someone is staring at you and suddenly turns around and looks you in the eye, especially when you're very close.

"What are you afraid of! Do you think we're petty thieves? Feeling guilty?" Xu Sanshi stepped forward and said with a serious expression.

"That's right, we're not spying in the dark! We're watching openly!" Beibei stepped forward as well.

"This is a competition! I'm just watching the competition!" Xu Sanshi took another step forward.

"That's right! I watch the game, then analyze it, and that's what everyone does!" Beibei also took another step forward.

"Hey! You two over there! Just watch the fight, don't wander into the other arenas! Don't interfere with the matches in the other arenas! I'm talking to you two! The one in black and the one in blue!" A referee gestured for Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi to go back inside.

"Eh!" *2

Beibei and Xu Sanshi were dragged back by Tang Ya, one vine in each hand.

"You two sit here properly!" Tang Ya reached out and grabbed Bei Bei's ear, glaring at Xu Sanshi with hostility.

That slut does nothing but corrupt my baby all day long!

Although Huo Yuhao looked away, he could still clearly see Meng Hongchen staring at him through his mental detection.

"What kind of trick is Meng Hongchen up to?" Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow. Judging from Meng Hongchen's behavior, it seemed that his use of mental detection had been discovered.

Meng Hongchen stared at Huo Yuhao, her movements as nimble as a swallow, dodging the furious attacks of the Xiong Wu Soul Master time and time again.

The opponent has already been poisoned by my ice poison. I just need to slowly wear down the opponent's soul power. There is no need to expose too many soul skills.

Seeing Huo Yuhao staring at him, he instantly understood that the Tang Sect team was analyzing his battle.

Meng Hongchen glanced at the Tang Clan members, but still didn't see the person she wanted to see. After thinking for a moment, she tilted her head slightly, mouthed a sentence, and said it.

Huo Yuhao naturally caught this little movement. According to lip reading, he saw Meng Hongchen say, "Your brother is mine!"

It's unbearable to repair!

Huo Yuhao immediately turned around and glared angrily at Meng Hongchen, but he just happened to see Meng Hongchen's mocking look. His heart skipped a beat. He had fallen into a trap!

At this moment, Xiong Wuhun, the Soul Master, had exhausted all his Soul Power and collapsed on the arena, with faint blue-purple patterns appearing on his body.

Meng Hongchen remained standing on the arena, choosing to continue fighting.

The opponents who came up next, no matter how careful they were or how preemptive they were, could not escape the icy mist released by Meng Hongchen. Without exception, they all fell on the stage after a quarter of an hour of the match.

Throughout the entire match, Meng Hongchen only displayed agile movements and deadly ice mist.

Apart from He Caitou, who was fighting, the rest of the Tang Clan members remained silent.

Meng Hongchen's abilities were too powerful, and they couldn't think of a countermeasure for the time being.

Huo Yuhao withdrew his mental probe, and a sentence Ye Nanxiao had once said suddenly popped into his mind.

"There are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names."

Ye Nanxiao's nickname for Meng Hongchen was "Little Poison Girl".

"How should we deal with such a terrifying methamphetamine?" Bebe broke the silence.

"Judging from what we just observed, that patch of ice mist not only contains a deadly poison, but it's also very sticky, and ordinary strong winds can't disperse it." Tang Ya took out several boxes made of special material, about the size of a waist bag, from her storage bracelet and rummaged through them.

She pulled out the jingling hidden weapons.

After a moment, Tang Ya said somewhat dejectedly, "Tang Clan's hidden weapons don't have the ability to create large-scale airbursts and wind."

"My lightning might be able to break through for a little while, but Meng Hongchen won't just sit and wait for me to destroy the ice mist," Bei Bei said, clenching her fist.

"I'll deal with Meng Hongchen. Extreme Ice is immune to all poisons," Huo Yuhao said.

"Yuhao, you are our ace, Sun and Moon Team, and there's also Xiao Hongchen whose strength is unclear," Beibei said, frowning.

The Hongchen siblings are definitely the ace of the Sun and Moon team. Meng Hongchen alone made everyone feel so troubled, so what about Xiao Hongchen?

"Xiao Hongchen probably won't play unless it's a team match," Huo Yuhao said.

As everyone pondered a solution, Xu Sanshi straightened his back, stepped forward, and spoke.

"It's just some ice mist, I can hold my breath!"

The crowd stared intently at Xu Sanshi, their eyes growing increasingly menacing.

Xu Sanshi immediately shrank back. "I was just joking... just trying to lighten the mood!"

Just then, Qiu'er strolled over carrying a large bag of potato chips. Seeing everyone silent, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you all doing? Playing the role of thinkers?"

"I'm wondering why the Tang Clan doesn't have any hidden weapons capable of creating large-scale, intense storms," ​​Tang Ya muttered.

"A massive storm? To dry fish?" Qiu'er sat down next to Jiang Nannan, casually snuggling into her arms.

Jiang Nannan rubbed Qiu'er's cheeks and explained, "It's not dried fish. Why is your little head all about food? Let's talk about how to break through Meng Hongchen's ice mist."

"Ice mist? You want to blow the ice mist away?" Qiu'er thoughtfully turned her gaze to the arena next door.

"Yes, the ice mist created by Meng Hongchen has extremely strong toxicity and toughness. It can resist the shockwave of a full-force attack from a Soul Master of the same level. It's like a lump of dough. It can't be disintegrated by an attack from one direction. I guess it may require multiple burst points to break this ice mist," Huo Yuhao analyzed. He had taken in Meng Hongchen's battle from a god's-eye view.

"Toxins? Toughness? So that's viscous? Do we need to create breakthrough points at multiple locations simultaneously?" Qiu'er pondered for a moment, then said to Tang Ya, "Doesn't the Tang Sect have this kind of soul tool?"

"Really?" Everyone looked at Tang Ya.

Tang Ya opened her mouth slightly, blinked, and asked, "Really?"

She, Tang Ya, is the leader of the Tang Clan and a key figure in leading the Tang Clan's rise to power. She handles up to fifteen Tang Clan affairs every day.

At this moment, she had no idea what the soul tool Qiu'er was talking about was.

"Beibei, do you know?" Tang Ya asked.

Beibei shook her head slightly, then turned to Xu Sanshi, "You scoundrel, did we see this kind of soul tool when we sneaked into the underground lab before?"

Xu Sanshi shook his head seriously. "I've sneaked into Nanxiao's lab at least eighty or a hundred times. I've checked every single weapon cabinet, but I haven't found the multi-point explosive soul tool that Qiu'er was talking about!"

Hearing Xu Sanshi's serious words, everyone couldn't help but believe him, after all, Xu Sanshi was the one who liked to sneak into the underground laboratory the most.

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Huo Yuhao scratched his head and said, "You never told me you'd researched anything like this soul tool, did you?"

Jiang Nannan rubbed Qiu'er's head and asked, "Qiu'er, how did you know about this kind of soul tool? Did A-Xiao tell you?"

Qiu'er nodded. "Yes, the little fox also gave me a few of these soul tools. Wait a minute."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu'er sat up and was about to take out the soul tool from her storage bracelet.

Bei Bei glanced at Huo Yuhao, who immediately understood. Purple light flowed in his eyes, and an invisible spiritual force enveloped them.

It's impossible to distort and block everyone's view here; the more you try to hide it, the more attention it will attract. So Huo Yuhao chose to distort the things Qiu'er took out.

A rectangular object with grooves on all four sides came into view.

Beibei and Xu Sanshi immediately squatted down in front of the object, scanning it inch by inch, not missing any detail.

"This is a Soul-Guided Cannonball?" Huo Yuhao said.

"Yes, the little fox said it's a cannonball. After it's launched, it splits into dozens of small bombs in mid-air and falls down, something like 'firepower coverage' or something." Qiu'er said, looking at the reactions of those around her, and said in surprise, "You guys didn't know?"

Everyone shook their heads, including Jiang Nannan.

"Sister Nan doesn't know either?" Qiu'er frowned slightly. In her memory, how could the little fox keep it from Sister Nan?

Jiang Nannan shook her head slightly and touched the radish pendant on her chest. "Ah Xiao said I don't need this."

Qiu'er blinked; it seemed she had unwittingly stumbled upon an invisible bowl of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

"The victors are the Tang Clan team!"

The referee's voice rang out, drawing everyone's attention back.

He Caitou, dressed in heavy armor, stepped off the stage, scratching his head as he walked towards the crowd. "Brothers, I won!"

"Cai Tou is back!"

"Is Cai Tou hurt?"

The group temporarily put aside their research on the lump of iron and surrounded He Caitou, asking him questions.

He Caitou patted the armor on his chest and laughed, "It's alright, it's alright! Nanxiao's research is really effective! The enemy can't hurt me!"

After speaking, He Caitou looked down and saw the iron lump standing on the ground. His expression changed instantly, and he asked, "Why did you bring out cluster munitions? Are we going to face a powerful enemy next?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei turned their heads to look at He Caitou, their necks rusting, and asked in unison, "Why do you know the name of this soul tool?"

He Caitou's expression changed slightly. He had spoken too quickly. This cluster munition was a weapon manufactured by Aodu. He only knew about it from internal intelligence.

However, Bebe and the others did not know the true owner of Aodu.

He Caitou quickly regained his composure and said, "Nanxiao told me before that this cluster shell contains hundreds of small explosive shells. Once activated and landed, it is enough to create a fire coverage area."

Seemingly feeling that his words were insufficient to describe the terror of cluster munitions, He Caitou made another fierce expression.

However, Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi, who were at the very front, didn't hear a single word, their eyes filled with resentment.

"Sigh, it was all my brother's oversight in the end. Nanxiao didn't even tell me." Beibei wiped away her tears with her fingers.

"Yes, are we ultimately from two different worlds?" Xu Sanshi put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.

Looking at the two of them, a sentence suddenly popped into He Caitou's mind: "There are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names." Look at these two, Bei Meiren and Xu Jianren, how good they are at playing games.

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