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Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry-Chapter 173 Are there fans present? Still have to lay eggs!
Chapter 173 - 173 Are there fans present? Still have to lay eggs!
Chapter 173 Are there fans present? Still have to lay eggs!
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"Why don't you change to another one?"
Director Nangong seemed to be reminding him.
In reality, he was worried.
With Xiong Jun's glorious record, the Spectator would bet on him one-sidedly.
But Zhuge Lan smiled.
Cruel is good.
That way, it would be easier for him to strike a deadly blow.
"No need, this one will do."
Director Nangong nodded, not saying much more.
Perhaps this young man really had confidence.
Or maybe he was just young and frivolous.
These were irrelevant to him.
He was now only concerned with one thing—how to arrange the odds.
He glanced at Zhuge Lan, who showed no fear.
Hmm.
Then slightly increase the odds, perhaps there might be a surprise?
Very quickly.
"Please get contestant 'Your Old Father' ready, your match is next."
Zhuge Lan stood up, a smirk on his lips.
After going in a big circle, wasn't he still able to sneak in?
Arriving at the arena, Xiong Jun was already there.
He wasn't the burly figure one might imagine, but a lean middle-aged man.
Seeing how young Zhuge Lan was, he didn't shout anything.
He only scanned him up and down with a sinister gaze.
This reminded Zhuge Lan of a certain master of human cuisine—Hannibal.
A bit disgusting.
Now that it had come to this, Zhuge Lan simply stopped pretending.
The referee was still introducing both sides.
He summoned the Sage's Eye from his left eye and whispered the Soul Chant.
"What is filial piety?"
"What is love?"
This blatant "false start" caused the referee to pause.
He glared at Zhuge Lan with displeasure.
He warned—
"This contestant, please stop your actions!"
"The Soul Duel hasn't started yet, all preparations are not allowed!"
This warning.
The eyes of most people in the Spectator were on Zhuge Lan.
The director controlling the Soul Guidance Device also switched the camera to Zhuge Lan.
The Soul Sage responsible for the arena's order slowly approached.
Everyone instinctively thought that Zhuge Lan might be too nervous, so he cast the spell early.
They didn't think much of it.
Only Director Nangong, looking at the familiar golden color.
Something's not right!
This golden light is not right!!!
Why is it so similar to what was mentioned above!
He hurriedly closed his eyes, calling for the match to be paused.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
"Strongest Appraisal Technique!"
Brilliant golden light enveloped every corner of the Soul Duel Arena.
There was no need to make eye contact to determine the 2 million year quality. Even though Director Nangong closed his eyes tightly, his stomach still swelled up.
The heart-wrenching pain in his lower body came like a tide, wave after wave.
Leaving his brain blank!
It's over!
It really is that Zhuge Lan!
He clearly accepted my gold card, why did he still pretend to come in?
—You don't have martial ethics!
But no matter what.
He understood that he was finished.
In every sense of the word.
Suddenly!
He braced his body and wriggled out of the Soul Duel Arena.
—The information mentioned that this strange pregnancy was only the first step, and there was also the ability to make people lay eggs!
Thinking that his chrysanthemum might be stretched to the size of his head.
He bit his teeth and tightened his chrysanthemum.
Striving to wriggle!
His career was already over.
He couldn't let his chrysanthemum suffer this inhuman torment!
Only
Zhuge Lan's combined technique had been updated!
Colorful lights replaced the golden light.
Director Nangong lost control of his body. He, who could only wriggle just now, straightened up with a slap to the floor.
Desperately turning his head to look.
He saw Zhuge Lan stepping on the rotating disco ball, a dynamic rhythm emanating from his body.
Director Nangong instantly burst into tears!
The ghost scene of the army and the soul beast tide dancing together a few days ago was still vivid in his mind!
But at least they were enjoying themselves while dancing.
Why was he dancing with a big belly?
What surprised Zhuge Lan was that
Among the victims, there were also his "fans"!
"Hiss—"
"Is that Zhuge Lan's, dancing domain?"
"Great!"
"I've been learning that moonwalk recently, but I can't seem to do it right!"
"The zombie dance is the coolest!"
"Of course, we have to dance, Crown Prince's hip-swinging dance!"
"Actually, that Little, Apple seems to be good too?"
"Why, why do we have big bellies?"
Zhuge Lan was shocked!
There are even fans?
Then.
Their dreams are probably going to be shattered.
Because the song he is going to sing now is
"Ah Oh"
"Ah Oh Eh"
"Ah Si De Ah Si De"
The trembling lyrics sounded, and everyone collapsed!
No!
Is this a song?!
This is a ghost call!!!
Thus.
The people in the Central Soul Duel Arena, with big bellies, listened to the trembling music and swayed with the rhythm in tears.
—The dance of dreams was gone, leaving only pure physical and mental torture.
Even Zhuge Lan was speechless.
—Am I too demonic?
Hmm.
Let you guys enjoy a little bit at least.
"Soul Bone Skill · Holy Light Domain!"
But Zhuge Lan forgot.
This move comes with forced undressing!
"Ah~~~"
"Oh~~~"
"Woo woo woo~~~"
Zhuge Lan: "..."
Too eye-catching.
Even he, who had abandoned his bottom line, felt a little unbearable.
So.
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He closed his eyes to avoid seeing it.
What?
Let them go?
These are all emotion points!
Even Emperor Xue Ye would have to keep playing music and dancing!
Perhaps these people were "unlucky".
The next few random songs were a bit strange.
[Itch],
[Fox Call],
[Gangnam Style],
[Fahai You Don't Understand Love],
In the end.
Zhuge Lan gave up on treatment, let it be.
Half an hour later.
Emotion points were cut in half, and Zhuge Lan continued to the next step.
His right eye lit up with silver light, and the Devil's Eye appeared.
"What is strong?"
"What is weak?"
"Feel the sorrow of the weak!"
"Weak Deprivation Technique!"
The bellies of the dancing crowd began to move down.
Women in front, men behind.
The people who were screaming themselves hoarse screamed again.
Just as the song reached its climax, a spin and a jump.
"Pfft—"
"Pfft—"
"Pfft—"
A pile of eggs were laid.
A minute later.
The Demon's Eye finished absorbing the light spots.
Zhuge Lan retracted all the abilities outside the Holy Light Domain.
He looked at the balance.
[Emotion Points: 1,2860,2513;]
He earned nearly 30 million emotion points.
As expected of the Soul Duel Arena in the capital, it is more generous than the small place in Soto City.
As before.
Zhuge Lan should pat his butt and leave now.
Someone will naturally clean up the mess.
But.
Zhuge Lan learned a coquettish trick from Shrek Academy—you must know how to PUA!
As long as you give big enough sweet dates, then people will line up to let you hit them.
Now, although the teachers and students of Shrek know that Zhuge Lan likes to cause trouble, aren't they always cooperating with pain and happiness?
Just because they know that there will definitely be benefits to compensate.
So, we have to give some sweetness.
Let the "Soul Duel Arena Amusement Park" become a "sustainable development project".
What's good to give?
More than 90% of the Spectator on the scene are ordinary people below level 20.
What is the most tempting to them?
Power!
But the exchange related to combat power is very expensive in the system.
Then there is only...
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