Chapter 183 Puppet
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Dao Xia De Jiu Cai
Chapter 183 Puppet
A sinister smile appeared on Evil Blood Douluo's haggard face.
He didn't answer Xue Beng, but walked to the side of the soul beast skeleton and sat down on his own.
Dry, hoarse voice, a little harsh: "The identity of this person is very interesting. Hunfeng, you should be able to recognize it!"
Looking at the broken corpse on the ground.
A little surprise appeared in Hunfeng's eyes!
Shaking his head, he pinched his chin and frowned.
I sorted out my memory and recalled the information of the major forces I had seen.
A bit of surprise appeared between his brows.
"Teacher, do you know this person?" Xue Beng was still puzzled.
Hunfeng walked forward slowly, bent down and brushed away the messy long hair of the corpse, a bloodless, pale face appeared in front of his eyes.
Hunfeng body for a while, still a little unbelievable: "Your Majesty! This. This is Haotian Douluo Tang Hao!?"
"what!?"
Xue Beng, who didn't know why at first, was shocked: "Teacher! You read it right, right? This person is actually Tang Hao?"
Hunfeng straightened up again, with a look of regret and regret.
"It can't be wrong, although there are traces of time, it is still eight or nine percent similar to the portrait in the wanted list of Wuhundian!"
"That's right! It's indeed Tang Hao!" The Evil Blood Douluo nodded, agreeing with Hunfeng's judgment.
"Gulu, Your Majesty, you are too strong." Xue Beng looked at the calm and composed Evil Blood Douluo, and swallowed, with some surprise in his eyes.
The strength of Haotian Douluo is recognized in the world of soul masters!
That's just entering the Titled Douluo Realm, and there are many enemies with one enemy, and even the previous pope of the Wuhun Temple died in that station.
Since then, Tang Hao has also been hailed as the title Douluo of the most powerful person in the soul master world!
Even for Xue Beng, who has played the role of a dandy for many years, Haotian Douluo's deeds are astonishing.
Unexpectedly, such a strong man who has been famous for many years would be killed here by the evil blood Douluo.
"Hehe. You don't think I killed him, do you?" Seeing the ghostly expression on Xue Beng's face, Evil Blood Douluo looked at him strangely.
"Isn't it the hands of His Majesty Mian?" Xue Beng froze for a moment.
Since it wasn't killed by Evil Blood Douluo, how could this corpse be in his hands.
Soul Wind on the side shook his head.
"It's true that Xiexue Mianxia didn't kill him. Although Mianxia is a level 98 titled Douluo, even if you can completely keep Haotian Douluo who possesses the world's number one martial spirit, it's impossible for you not to be injured at all! "
"Indeed!" Evil Blood Douluo also understood this point.
In the years since they came here, they have collected a lot of information. He didn't dare to take the big Sumeru Hammer of the Clear Sky School head-on even if he asked himself.
"Then who killed him? This corpse is again"
"I don't know who killed him, I picked it up!" Evil Blood Douluo smiled strangely, and took Xue Beng's words.
"I picked it up!?" Xue Beng's expression changed.
Evil Blood Douluo stood up again, with his hands behind his back: "That's right, I picked it up! When I saw him, he had been dead for a while, and he was almost eaten clean by the spirit beast."
"I didn't expect Tangtang Haotian Douluo to die in the Star Dou Forest so silently! It's really ridiculous." Hunfeng poked his nose bridge with his middle finger, showing a playful smile on his face.
Xue Beng looked at the dilapidated corpse on the ground, feeling a little pity in his heart.
Originally, he planned to exchange the soul skill of his teacher Hunfeng for a Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, but the Clear Sky School has closed the mountain for many years, and they have no chance to meet the disciples of the Clear Sky School
"Xue Beng, don't even think about it, dead people can't move their souls!" Hunfeng saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and made him dispel that thought with his words.
Even if he is still alive, his third soul skill, Shifting Soul, still has a cooldown period of more than one year.
"Hehe. Teacher, I just want to express my feelings. I am already very satisfied with having the strongest beast spirit in Pangea!" Xue Beng smiled awkwardly.
"It's a pity that Tang Hao is dead, otherwise maybe we can look at his memory!" Evil Blood Douluo paced around Tang Hao, put his withered hand on Hunfeng's shoulder, Showing an ugly smile.
Hunfeng's face turned pale, and he forced a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm really going to the limit."
He couldn't bear that kind of pain for a short time.
Although his soul-devouring beast, the first soul skill, can devour other people's souls to obtain information.
But the capacity of the human brain is limited, he can no longer take on much memory.
If this continues, don't wait for the Soul-devouring Beast to devour his soul, and he will go crazy or even die!
"Haha." The Evil Blood Douluo let out a piercing laugh, and waved his hands indifferently.
After laughing a few times, his face immediately sank again: "Hunfeng. You said that if this Tang Hao died in the hands of Wuhundian, will the Haotianzong come out and fight them?"
Evil Blood Douluo squeezed his chin and sat down on Tang Hao's corpse, with his elbows on his knees and his chin on his palms.
"Huh? Your Majesty. Isn't this Tang Hao already dead?" Xue Beng showed a strange expression.
He looked at Tang Hao who was sitting in surprise.
He was very sure that he was already dead and could not die again, so why would he die again.
Xie Xue Douluo didn't pay any attention to Xue Beng's doubts, gave him a cold look, and then thought quietly.
Xue Beng opened his mouth, knowing that he had a lot of questions, so he stopped talking.
Otherwise, this moody guy might teach himself an unforgettable lesson.
Hunfeng poked the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, he knew more about Evil Blood Douluo than Xue Beng.
"Does Your Majesty want to use your ninth soul skill to refine him into a puppet?"
"That's right!" Evil Blood Douluo stretched out his slender fingers and poked holes in Tang Hao's body.
The hoarse voice became a little dignified: "The strength of Wuhundian is much stronger than it looks on the surface!"
"Although it can only be made into a garbage tool with no sense after refining. But if it can stir up disputes, it can be regarded as waste utilization!"
"It can indeed be used!"
Hunfeng nodded, and he also understood.
What they are going to do will inevitably cause this continent to become bloody, and even follow in the footsteps of that continent, blood-stained for thousands of miles.
"Unfortunately, His Majesty's thoughts are good, but Tang Hao has been hiding for so many years and has no news. Now it seems too strange to die suddenly in the hands of Wuhundian."
Hunfeng recalled the information about Haotianzong, and frowned again: "And Tang Hao has already been expelled from Haotianzong, even if he really died in the hands of Wuhundian, Haotianzong will not be seen. I must come out to avenge him!"
"Hmm! What you said makes sense. The leader of the three sects is really a softie!" Xie Xue helplessly patted Tang Hao's pale, mutilated face.
From the bottom of my heart, I kind of look down on the Haotian School who can't hide from the world.
"However, even if this is the case, I still have to refine it first. Anyway, it will be usable sooner or later, so it won't be good if it doesn't rot!"
"After all, there are always opportunities!"
Evil Blood Douluo got up and stretched, and began to choose from the guards standing on both sides.
"what?"
During the selection process, a somewhat familiar face caused him to let out a sound of surprise.
"Has the human skin of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect disciple been put on?"
"Well, someone has already put it on!" Hunfeng nodded.
He glanced at the figure who was the same as the disciple of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, and saw that he was wearing this leather suit, which fit him well, so he didn't pay much attention.
Evil Blood Douluo continued to pick and choose, and was still asking: "Then how is his memory organized? Did you find anything?"
"They are all insignificant people, but I found that there are some." Hunfeng took out his heavy notebook from the soul tool again, and flipped through it quickly.
"This person's name is Yu Zhufeng, a level 66 soul emperor."
"Get to the point!" Evil Blood Douluo frowned, feeling a little impatient.
Hunfeng paused, turned the page again, and continued: "Their group came here to help the daughter of Yu Luomian, the second head of the Landian Tyrannosaurus family, find a soul beast suitable for the eighth spirit ring!"
"Oh? Yu Luomian's daughter?...Then choose you!" Xie Xue Douluo, who was still talking, suddenly stood up and released his martial soul.
Behind him was a sea of blood churning.
As soon as his martial spirit appeared, the entire cave was illuminated red, and there was a strong bloody smell.
There are two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red under the feet, and nine spirit rings dance.
The eighth ring suddenly flickered.
The eighth soul skill, return to heaven with blood!
Evil Blood Douluo just reached out and shook a guard.
The guard seemed to be strangled by the throat, unable to make a sound, and blood began to ooze from the seven orifices and pores.
It turned into strands of blood-colored silk thread, and floated into the hands of the evil blood douluo.
Slowly, the guard's flesh and blood shriveled, turned into a mummy, and fell to the ground.
The other guards were trembling, their faces were pale, and they were sweating coldly.
But no one dared to make a sound.
Xue Beng also swallowed furiously at the side, and the clothes on his back were soaked.
Just now
Evil Blood Douluo actually put him on the selection list!
He clearly saw the blood-colored pupils sweeping past him coldly.
And Soul Wind is no stranger to it.
After following the evil blood for so many years, he has seen more cruel scenes than this.
Evil Blood Douluo's eighth soul skill, return to heaven with blood!
It can even save people who are considered hopeless.
Casting it on yourself can repair 100% of your own physical injuries, and casting it on others can repair 80.00% of the injuries.
The only price to pay is enough fresh blood.
When Evil Blood Douluo was cut in half, he even bloodbathed a village to heal himself.
Such an overbearing soul skill naturally has certain limitations.
If it is used on the same person again within three days, including myself, the recovery effect will be halved!
Everyone was silent.
A cloud of blood in Evil Blood Douluo's hand floated towards Tang Hao.
I saw a bloody light suddenly glowing on his body.
As if wrapped in a layer of blood cocoon, the original severed right arm reappeared in its rudiment and was slowly being repaired.
The place that was bitten by the soul beast has become full again.
After Tang Hao's body was repaired completely, Evil Blood Douluo waved his hand.
Tang Hao's body was lifted up by a gust of wind.
The dazzling 10-year soul ring under Evil Blood Douluo's feet burst into a dazzling light.
One of the ninth soul skills, the evil puppet's blood stiffened!
The red soul ring suddenly split into two, and one of them slowly left his body and floated above Tang Hao.
Slowly shrinking, submerged into Tang Hao's eyebrows.
Tang Hao, who was still lifeless, suddenly changed.
The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a bloody circle outside the black pupils.
It looks a little creepy, and the whole person looks very numb.
"Hey~ This strength is really a bit weak. It seems that it can only be used for critical moments! At least let him 'dead' be worth a little..."
Evil Blood Douluo waved his hand in disgust.
The sea of blood behind him suddenly swelled, turning into a giant beast, enveloping Tang Hao's body, then submerging into the ninth soul ring, and disappearing.
His ninth soul skill, Evil Puppet, is blood-stiff and can only control one puppet.
Usually it is not needed, there is still a space in the ninth spirit ring to conceive a puppet.
After all, it is a dead thing, so it will not rot if it is soaked in it.
It can save 80.00% of the strength of the puppet.
But because Tang Hao lost a right arm spirit bone, his own strength has already dropped to level 95.
After becoming a puppet now, his strength is barely at level 92.
Putting away his martial soul, Xiexue Douluo turned his head to look at Hunfeng again.
"You're talking about Yu Luomian's daughter. Can we do something about her?"
"Your Majesty, her martial soul is a mutant martial soul, and it was once the killing horn in the golden iron triangle!"
"Are you interested in her martial soul?" Xie Xue Douluo glanced at him, then frowned again: "By the way, what is the golden iron triangle?"
Hunfeng froze for a moment, a little dumb.
His Majesty the Xie Xue Mian really dismissed such a level of combination.
Soul Wind did not explain much.
"It's not so much that I'm interested in her martial soul, but I'm more interested in the martial soul fusion technique composed of the golden iron triangle—the Holy Dragon of Light!"
"Bright Holy Dragon?!" Evil Blood Douluo's eyes showed a rare gleam: "That's quite interesting!"
Seeing Xue Beng standing aside from the corner of the eye, Xie Xue didn't talk much about these things.
"Forget it. Let's put these things aside for now! Let's go back to Heaven Dou Imperial City first, the progress can't be slower than Xing Luo's side!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Soul Wind and Xue Beng responded respectfully.
……
"Ah! It finally came out!"
At the edge of the Star Dou Forest, Ning Rongrong, who was lying on Ye Qiu's back, raised his hands, feeling the sunshine freely.
At this time the sun has risen.
After a group of them walked for an hour, they finally returned to the small town where they came from before.
Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the state of the whole person relaxed again.
The atmosphere in the Star Dou Great Forest is really depressing.
So much so that now everyone's face is full of exhaustion.
Zao Wou-ki, who has the highest cultivation base, is no exception.
He was carrying Tang San who was still emitting a bad smell and was still unconscious, and he didn't have a good face along the way.
"Everyone, let's spend a day in this small town first, and return to the academy early tomorrow morning!"
"Great! This soul hunt is really not ordinary tired." Oscar, who was supported by Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, also looked sluggish.
No one objected to Zao Wou-ki's decision.
They are so disheartened and depressed now that they really need to be rectified.
Everyone strolled on the street, and finally chose the previous hotel.
"Old rules! Food, clothing, housing and transportation are at your own expense."
As soon as he entered the store, Zhao Wuji opened a room after giving some instructions, and went upstairs with Tang San on his back.
After Dai Mubai and the others said something, they also followed.
"Ye Qiu~ Let's have a good meal first!" Ning Rongrong wrapped Ye Qiu up, still leaning on his back.
She couldn't stand the pastries and dry food that she had been eating for the past few days.
"Yes! Let's have a meal first, and then go back to the room to take a hot bath!" Xiao Wu also touched her stomach. Although she is a soft-boned rabbit, she can't be full of carrots!
"Okay! Miss Rongrong treats you," Ye Qiu agreed with a light smile.
"No problem! Little boy, Miss Ben even raised your women!" Ning Rongrong patted Ye Qiu's face, looking like he was not short of money.
"Hey! Don't be so loud." Noticing the strange eyes of some diners around, Ye Qiu felt a little uncomfortable, and slapped her on the buttocks angrily.
"Humph, Miss Ben is willing to support you." Ning Rongrong blushed and calmed down a little.
"Hurry up and order! After eating, you and Xiao Wu have to explain to us!" Zhu Zhuqing smiled, hugged Ye Qiu's arm, and pulled him to a seat.
"En! I promise to tell you the truth!" Ye Qiu put Ning Rongrong down and sat between Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.
He reached out and rubbed Xiao Wu's slightly lowered head, and smiled at her. He believed that Zhu Qing and Rong Rong would not mind Xiao Wu's real identity.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)
A sinister smile appeared on Evil Blood Douluo's haggard face.
He didn't answer Xue Beng, but walked to the side of the soul beast skeleton and sat down on his own.
Dry, hoarse voice, a little harsh: "The identity of this person is very interesting. Hunfeng, you should be able to recognize it!"
Looking at the broken corpse on the ground.
A little surprise appeared in Hunfeng's eyes!
Shaking his head, he pinched his chin and frowned.
I sorted out my memory and recalled the information of the major forces I had seen.
A bit of surprise appeared between his brows.
"Teacher, do you know this person?" Xue Beng was still puzzled.
Hunfeng walked forward slowly, bent down and brushed away the messy long hair of the corpse, a bloodless, pale face appeared in front of his eyes.
Hunfeng body for a while, still a little unbelievable: "Your Majesty! This. This is Haotian Douluo Tang Hao!?"
"what!?"
Xue Beng, who didn't know why at first, was shocked: "Teacher! You read it right, right? This person is actually Tang Hao?"
Hunfeng straightened up again, with a look of regret and regret.
"It can't be wrong, although there are traces of time, it is still eight or nine percent similar to the portrait in the wanted list of Wuhundian!"
"That's right! It's indeed Tang Hao!" The Evil Blood Douluo nodded, agreeing with Hunfeng's judgment.
"Gulu, Your Majesty, you are too strong." Xue Beng looked at the calm and composed Evil Blood Douluo, and swallowed, with some surprise in his eyes.
The strength of Haotian Douluo is recognized in the world of soul masters!
That's just entering the Titled Douluo Realm, and there are many enemies with one enemy, and even the previous pope of the Wuhun Temple died in that station.
Since then, Tang Hao has also been hailed as the title Douluo of the most powerful person in the soul master world!
Even for Xue Beng, who has played the role of a dandy for many years, Haotian Douluo's deeds are astonishing.
Unexpectedly, such a strong man who has been famous for many years would be killed here by the evil blood Douluo.
"Hehe. You don't think I killed him, do you?" Seeing the ghostly expression on Xue Beng's face, Evil Blood Douluo looked at him strangely.
"Isn't it the hands of His Majesty Mian?" Xue Beng froze for a moment.
Since it wasn't killed by Evil Blood Douluo, how could this corpse be in his hands.
Soul Wind on the side shook his head.
"It's true that Xiexue Mianxia didn't kill him. Although Mianxia is a level 98 titled Douluo, even if you can completely keep Haotian Douluo who possesses the world's number one martial spirit, it's impossible for you not to be injured at all! "
"Indeed!" Evil Blood Douluo also understood this point.
In the years since they came here, they have collected a lot of information. He didn't dare to take the big Sumeru Hammer of the Clear Sky School head-on even if he asked himself.
"Then who killed him? This corpse is again"
"I don't know who killed him, I picked it up!" Evil Blood Douluo smiled strangely, and took Xue Beng's words.
"I picked it up!?" Xue Beng's expression changed.
Evil Blood Douluo stood up again, with his hands behind his back: "That's right, I picked it up! When I saw him, he had been dead for a while, and he was almost eaten clean by the spirit beast."
"I didn't expect Tangtang Haotian Douluo to die in the Star Dou Forest so silently! It's really ridiculous." Hunfeng poked his nose bridge with his middle finger, showing a playful smile on his face.
Xue Beng looked at the dilapidated corpse on the ground, feeling a little pity in his heart.
Originally, he planned to exchange the soul skill of his teacher Hunfeng for a Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, but the Clear Sky School has closed the mountain for many years, and they have no chance to meet the disciples of the Clear Sky School
"Xue Beng, don't even think about it, dead people can't move their souls!" Hunfeng saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and made him dispel that thought with his words.
Even if he is still alive, his third soul skill, Shifting Soul, still has a cooldown period of more than one year.
"Hehe. Teacher, I just want to express my feelings. I am already very satisfied with having the strongest beast spirit in Pangea!" Xue Beng smiled awkwardly.
"It's a pity that Tang Hao is dead, otherwise maybe we can look at his memory!" Evil Blood Douluo paced around Tang Hao, put his withered hand on Hunfeng's shoulder, Showing an ugly smile.
Hunfeng's face turned pale, and he forced a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm really going to the limit."
He couldn't bear that kind of pain for a short time.
Although his soul-devouring beast, the first soul skill, can devour other people's souls to obtain information.
But the capacity of the human brain is limited, he can no longer take on much memory.
If this continues, don't wait for the Soul-devouring Beast to devour his soul, and he will go crazy or even die!
"Haha." The Evil Blood Douluo let out a piercing laugh, and waved his hands indifferently.
After laughing a few times, his face immediately sank again: "Hunfeng. You said that if this Tang Hao died in the hands of Wuhundian, will the Haotianzong come out and fight them?"
Evil Blood Douluo squeezed his chin and sat down on Tang Hao's corpse, with his elbows on his knees and his chin on his palms.
"Huh? Your Majesty. Isn't this Tang Hao already dead?" Xue Beng showed a strange expression.
He looked at Tang Hao who was sitting in surprise.
He was very sure that he was already dead and could not die again, so why would he die again.
Xie Xue Douluo didn't pay any attention to Xue Beng's doubts, gave him a cold look, and then thought quietly.
Xue Beng opened his mouth, knowing that he had a lot of questions, so he stopped talking.
Otherwise, this moody guy might teach himself an unforgettable lesson.
Hunfeng poked the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, he knew more about Evil Blood Douluo than Xue Beng.
"Does Your Majesty want to use your ninth soul skill to refine him into a puppet?"
"That's right!" Evil Blood Douluo stretched out his slender fingers and poked holes in Tang Hao's body.
The hoarse voice became a little dignified: "The strength of Wuhundian is much stronger than it looks on the surface!"
"Although it can only be made into a garbage tool with no sense after refining. But if it can stir up disputes, it can be regarded as waste utilization!"
"It can indeed be used!"
Hunfeng nodded, and he also understood.
What they are going to do will inevitably cause this continent to become bloody, and even follow in the footsteps of that continent, blood-stained for thousands of miles.
"Unfortunately, His Majesty's thoughts are good, but Tang Hao has been hiding for so many years and has no news. Now it seems too strange to die suddenly in the hands of Wuhundian."
Hunfeng recalled the information about Haotianzong, and frowned again: "And Tang Hao has already been expelled from Haotianzong, even if he really died in the hands of Wuhundian, Haotianzong will not be seen. I must come out to avenge him!"
"Hmm! What you said makes sense. The leader of the three sects is really a softie!" Xie Xue helplessly patted Tang Hao's pale, mutilated face.
From the bottom of my heart, I kind of look down on the Haotian School who can't hide from the world.
"However, even if this is the case, I still have to refine it first. Anyway, it will be usable sooner or later, so it won't be good if it doesn't rot!"
"After all, there are always opportunities!"
Evil Blood Douluo got up and stretched, and began to choose from the guards standing on both sides.
"what?"
During the selection process, a somewhat familiar face caused him to let out a sound of surprise.
"Has the human skin of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect disciple been put on?"
"Well, someone has already put it on!" Hunfeng nodded.
He glanced at the figure who was the same as the disciple of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, and saw that he was wearing this leather suit, which fit him well, so he didn't pay much attention.
Evil Blood Douluo continued to pick and choose, and was still asking: "Then how is his memory organized? Did you find anything?"
"They are all insignificant people, but I found that there are some." Hunfeng took out his heavy notebook from the soul tool again, and flipped through it quickly.
"This person's name is Yu Zhufeng, a level 66 soul emperor."
"Get to the point!" Evil Blood Douluo frowned, feeling a little impatient.
Hunfeng paused, turned the page again, and continued: "Their group came here to help the daughter of Yu Luomian, the second head of the Landian Tyrannosaurus family, find a soul beast suitable for the eighth spirit ring!"
"Oh? Yu Luomian's daughter?...Then choose you!" Xie Xue Douluo, who was still talking, suddenly stood up and released his martial soul.
Behind him was a sea of blood churning.
As soon as his martial spirit appeared, the entire cave was illuminated red, and there was a strong bloody smell.
There are two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red under the feet, and nine spirit rings dance.
The eighth ring suddenly flickered.
The eighth soul skill, return to heaven with blood!
Evil Blood Douluo just reached out and shook a guard.
The guard seemed to be strangled by the throat, unable to make a sound, and blood began to ooze from the seven orifices and pores.
It turned into strands of blood-colored silk thread, and floated into the hands of the evil blood douluo.
Slowly, the guard's flesh and blood shriveled, turned into a mummy, and fell to the ground.
The other guards were trembling, their faces were pale, and they were sweating coldly.
But no one dared to make a sound.
Xue Beng also swallowed furiously at the side, and the clothes on his back were soaked.
Just now
Evil Blood Douluo actually put him on the selection list!
He clearly saw the blood-colored pupils sweeping past him coldly.
And Soul Wind is no stranger to it.
After following the evil blood for so many years, he has seen more cruel scenes than this.
Evil Blood Douluo's eighth soul skill, return to heaven with blood!
It can even save people who are considered hopeless.
Casting it on yourself can repair 100% of your own physical injuries, and casting it on others can repair 80.00% of the injuries.
The only price to pay is enough fresh blood.
When Evil Blood Douluo was cut in half, he even bloodbathed a village to heal himself.
Such an overbearing soul skill naturally has certain limitations.
If it is used on the same person again within three days, including myself, the recovery effect will be halved!
Everyone was silent.
A cloud of blood in Evil Blood Douluo's hand floated towards Tang Hao.
I saw a bloody light suddenly glowing on his body.
As if wrapped in a layer of blood cocoon, the original severed right arm reappeared in its rudiment and was slowly being repaired.
The place that was bitten by the soul beast has become full again.
After Tang Hao's body was repaired completely, Evil Blood Douluo waved his hand.
Tang Hao's body was lifted up by a gust of wind.
The dazzling 10-year soul ring under Evil Blood Douluo's feet burst into a dazzling light.
One of the ninth soul skills, the evil puppet's blood stiffened!
The red soul ring suddenly split into two, and one of them slowly left his body and floated above Tang Hao.
Slowly shrinking, submerged into Tang Hao's eyebrows.
Tang Hao, who was still lifeless, suddenly changed.
The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a bloody circle outside the black pupils.
It looks a little creepy, and the whole person looks very numb.
"Hey~ This strength is really a bit weak. It seems that it can only be used for critical moments! At least let him 'dead' be worth a little..."
Evil Blood Douluo waved his hand in disgust.
The sea of blood behind him suddenly swelled, turning into a giant beast, enveloping Tang Hao's body, then submerging into the ninth soul ring, and disappearing.
His ninth soul skill, Evil Puppet, is blood-stiff and can only control one puppet.
Usually it is not needed, there is still a space in the ninth spirit ring to conceive a puppet.
After all, it is a dead thing, so it will not rot if it is soaked in it.
It can save 80.00% of the strength of the puppet.
But because Tang Hao lost a right arm spirit bone, his own strength has already dropped to level 95.
After becoming a puppet now, his strength is barely at level 92.
Putting away his martial soul, Xiexue Douluo turned his head to look at Hunfeng again.
"You're talking about Yu Luomian's daughter. Can we do something about her?"
"Your Majesty, her martial soul is a mutant martial soul, and it was once the killing horn in the golden iron triangle!"
"Are you interested in her martial soul?" Xie Xue Douluo glanced at him, then frowned again: "By the way, what is the golden iron triangle?"
Hunfeng froze for a moment, a little dumb.
His Majesty the Xie Xue Mian really dismissed such a level of combination.
Soul Wind did not explain much.
"It's not so much that I'm interested in her martial soul, but I'm more interested in the martial soul fusion technique composed of the golden iron triangle—the Holy Dragon of Light!"
"Bright Holy Dragon?!" Evil Blood Douluo's eyes showed a rare gleam: "That's quite interesting!"
Seeing Xue Beng standing aside from the corner of the eye, Xie Xue didn't talk much about these things.
"Forget it. Let's put these things aside for now! Let's go back to Heaven Dou Imperial City first, the progress can't be slower than Xing Luo's side!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Soul Wind and Xue Beng responded respectfully.
……
"Ah! It finally came out!"
At the edge of the Star Dou Forest, Ning Rongrong, who was lying on Ye Qiu's back, raised his hands, feeling the sunshine freely.
At this time the sun has risen.
After a group of them walked for an hour, they finally returned to the small town where they came from before.
Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the state of the whole person relaxed again.
The atmosphere in the Star Dou Great Forest is really depressing.
So much so that now everyone's face is full of exhaustion.
Zao Wou-ki, who has the highest cultivation base, is no exception.
He was carrying Tang San who was still emitting a bad smell and was still unconscious, and he didn't have a good face along the way.
"Everyone, let's spend a day in this small town first, and return to the academy early tomorrow morning!"
"Great! This soul hunt is really not ordinary tired." Oscar, who was supported by Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, also looked sluggish.
No one objected to Zao Wou-ki's decision.
They are so disheartened and depressed now that they really need to be rectified.
Everyone strolled on the street, and finally chose the previous hotel.
"Old rules! Food, clothing, housing and transportation are at your own expense."
As soon as he entered the store, Zhao Wuji opened a room after giving some instructions, and went upstairs with Tang San on his back.
After Dai Mubai and the others said something, they also followed.
"Ye Qiu~ Let's have a good meal first!" Ning Rongrong wrapped Ye Qiu up, still leaning on his back.
She couldn't stand the pastries and dry food that she had been eating for the past few days.
"Yes! Let's have a meal first, and then go back to the room to take a hot bath!" Xiao Wu also touched her stomach. Although she is a soft-boned rabbit, she can't be full of carrots!
"Okay! Miss Rongrong treats you," Ye Qiu agreed with a light smile.
"No problem! Little boy, Miss Ben even raised your women!" Ning Rongrong patted Ye Qiu's face, looking like he was not short of money.
"Hey! Don't be so loud." Noticing the strange eyes of some diners around, Ye Qiu felt a little uncomfortable, and slapped her on the buttocks angrily.
"Humph, Miss Ben is willing to support you." Ning Rongrong blushed and calmed down a little.
"Hurry up and order! After eating, you and Xiao Wu have to explain to us!" Zhu Zhuqing smiled, hugged Ye Qiu's arm, and pulled him to a seat.
"En! I promise to tell you the truth!" Ye Qiu put Ning Rongrong down and sat between Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.
He reached out and rubbed Xiao Wu's slightly lowered head, and smiled at her. He believed that Zhu Qing and Rong Rong would not mind Xiao Wu's real identity.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)
