Chapter 4 Soul skills that make gods retreat

Tian Hao kicked Yu Xiaogang unceremoniously, not giving Yu Xiaogang a chance to get up and fight back.

It may be difficult to deal with other soul masters, but it is not difficult to deal with a beast soul master like Yu Xiaogang whose martial soul cannot be possessed. His physical fitness is not much better than that of ordinary people.

Not to mention that he has been exercising since childhood, forging and practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and his body is strong. Especially the strength and explosive speed of his arms are astonishing. Even if he does not obtain the soul ring, he can still press it to the ground and rub it.

As for the suppression of soul power, it is not impossible to avoid it. It can be offset with strong mental power. Not to mention that even if you can suppress the operation of soul power on me, I don't need soul power, just use pure physical strength, right?

Luo Sanpao, who had just been summoned, was still a little confused. It took him a while to see clearly that the person being kicked was his master, and he rushed forward and bit the man's arm.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and Luo Sanpao almost wanted to cry.

hard! So hard!

Several teeth were broken and it hurt too much.

Tian Hao looked down at the cute pet biting the thousand-forged tungsten steel weight-bearing armguard under his sleeve, lifted it up and grabbed its two hind legs, swung it up like a folding stool, one of the seven most deadly weapons, and smashed it into the head and curled up. The naked Yu Xiaogang.

"You can't even defeat me, but a weakling like you still wants to be with the saint? Will you let the saint protect you in the future? If you really encounter danger, the saint will have to be dragged to death by you..."

He was smashing and cursing at the same time. As a member of Wuhun Palace, he was very unhappy with this guy.

If he hadn't been the son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and couldn't be killed, he would have chopped him into pieces long ago.

Seeing such a brutal scene, Ling Yuan, who was filming secretly in the bushes, couldn't bear to look directly at it and turned his head to the side.

At the same time, I don’t understand how someone as outstanding and arrogant as Her Majesty the Saint would fall in love with such a thing?

You can't even beat Xiao Haozi, are you too weak?

"The first soul skill - farting like thunder, blasting the sky and cracking the earth with three cannons!"

Yu Xiaogang, who was passively beaten, endured the pain, gathered his soul power and finally activated his only soul ring skill.

Luo Sanpao, who was caught in Tian Hao's hand and smashed, had his round belly suddenly expanded, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a ball. He coordinated his body and turned his back to face Tian Hao.

But Tian Hao was already prepared and took action as soon as Luo Sanpao's body swelled.

He knelt down on one knee to stabilize his body, turned Luo Sanpao around, clamped his almost non-existent neck with his thick right arm, and aimed his back at Yu Xiaogang, who was still curled up on the ground.

The whole person is like a stable gun mount, and Luo Sanpao is the barrel, and the cannonball is in its belly.

"fire!"

Tian Hao shouted excitedly. He had dreamed of being a soldier in his previous life, but unfortunately he was hampered by flat feet and myopia. He never thought he could be an artilleryman in this other world.

So cool!

Sensing something was wrong, Luo Sanpao wanted to stop releasing his soul skills, but unfortunately it was already too late.

"boom!"

A burst of high-pressure yellow gas suddenly spurted out, hitting Yu Xiaogang, who had a look of shock and anger on his face and wanted to get up and run away, sending his entire body flying and rolling down more than ten meters.

Amid this impact and the stench of inspiration that reached the sky, he simply rolled his eyes and fell into coma.

At the same time, Tian Hao threw Luo Sanpao away, took out his mask, put it on and quickly backed away to avoid the spreading gas.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Luo Sanpao, who was let go by Tian Hao, ignored the unpleasant gas and rushed in to check Yu Xiaogang's condition.

After the gas dissipated, Tian Hao stepped forward and took out an oversized syringe from the storage soul guide.

Just looking at the bits and pieces of material on Yu Xiaogang's body, he was silent for a moment, took off his coat and wrapped it around his left hand.

Seeing Tian Hao approaching, Luo Sanpao bared his teeth in protest. Unfortunately, with his cute appearance, even if he put on a fierce look, it had no deterrent effect, and instead looked more cute.

"If you dare to show your teeth again, I will kill him!"

Looking over calmly, Luo Sanpao, who was already timid, couldn't help but feel the murderous aura accumulated from the executions of many fallen soul masters. He quickly closed his mouth, not daring to let out a single tooth.

I'm not a coward, I'm just trying to make ends meet for the sake of my master.

He stepped forward to check Yu Xiaogang's physical condition. After making sure that there was no major problem, he cut his sleeve open with a knife to reveal his forearm. After a simple disinfection, he poked into the cyan vein and sucked it in. A tube full of blood.

Losing so much blood all at once, Yu Xiaogang's heartbeat immediately accelerated.

This is the body's instinct to speed up blood circulation and provide oxygen and nutrients through self-regulation.

"Aren't you afraid of killing him?"

Lingyuan walked out of the bushes and was quite speechless. This was too cruel.

"You can't die!"

Tian Hao took out the kettle he had prepared long ago, put the spout into Yu Xiaogang's mouth, and poured the prepared blood-tonifying decoction into it.

Moreover, Yu Xiaogang is a first-level soul master after all, and his physical fitness is still much better than that of ordinary people. Losing that little blood is not a big problem, and he can only be idle for a period of time at most.

"What a vicious soul skill!"

Lingyuan also discovered the drops of liquid on Yu Xiaogang's body, and Lingyuan was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

This soul skill was too vicious. I originally thought it was just fart, but I didn't expect that it was also mixed with something more terrifying.

How could there be such vicious martial spirits and soul skills in the world?

"It's normal. He keeps feeding white radish to Wuhun to induce farts. The white radish he eats cannot disappear out of thin air. It will naturally be released along with his soul skills."

Tian Hao explained and was busy at the same time.

After all, Luo Sanpao just ate white radish to induce farts, not the destruction of matter and antimatter.

Inject the blood from that syringe into another glass bottle that has been prepared long ago, and inject some special liquid into it to prevent blood clots and deterioration.

This blood is of great use to him. It is a necessary medium for the soul skills of the head soul bone.

After putting the bottle away, Tian Hao fumbled around Yu Xiaogang's body with his left hand wrapped in his coat, and soon found a necklace. After observation, he determined that it was a storage soul guide, and it was a very advanced storage soul guide. .

"It's so feminine and in spider form. Could it be that she gave it to me?"

Looking at the spider-shaped pendant, Tian Hao couldn't help but think of the leader of the three fools in Wuhun Palace.

This necklace is very delicate, like a work of art, especially the spider-shaped pendant, with a gemstone firmly held by the spider's eight legs.

It should be impossible for Yu Xiaogang to have a storage soul guide in this form. It was most likely given by the saint. After all, his martial soul is a spider.

Without thinking any more, he put it into the storage soul guide and cleaned it a hundred and eighty times before touching it with his hands.

"Huh!"

Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly saw blood on the corner of Luo Sanpao's mouth. He was very surprised. At the same time, a guess and idea flashed through his mind.

"Open your mouth and let me see!"

Signaling Luo Sanpao to open his mouth, Tian Hao wanted to confirm.

Frightened by Tian Hao's lewd power and the heart-stopping murderous intent, Luo Sanpao hesitated and could only open his mouth. Several front teeth were missing and blood was oozing out.

"You even have blood!"

Tian Hao was surprised and overjoyed. He only knew that this thing was special before, but he didn't expect it to be so special.

He can eat to reduce Yu Xiaogang's soul power consumption, and can also recover the number of soul skill uses by eating radishes. He can even have the five senses of smell and feel pain like a normal creature, and now he even has blood.

Are you a martial spirit or a spirit beast?

"Sister Lingyuan, do you have a large container?"

Rubbing his palms together excitedly, Tian Hao's eyes lit up.

Although Yu Xiaogang's blood is good, it is not as good as the blood of this thing.

"Would you like a basin for my feet?"

Speechlessly, she took out a washbasin from the storage soul guide and handed it over. Lingyuan could naturally guess what the young man was going to do. Even Luo Sanpao felt uncomfortable and retreated, and even considered returning to his master's body.

"Don't even think about going back. Cooperate with me in bleeding, otherwise I will kill him. You don't want your master to die!"

Seeing Luo Sanpao's intention, Tian Hao threatened evilly, and his murderous intent became even stronger.

Luo Sanpao looked at Tian Hao, then at his master who was still unconscious, and finally he could only close his big eyes tragically.

Naturally, Tian Hao was not polite. He lifted up his hind legs again, took out a knife and slashed the nearly naked neck. The blood sprayed out and fell into the footbath below.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

His cute big eyes opened, and Luo Sanpao struggled instinctively, but his short legs were useless.

"Hold on, if the amount of blood shed is not satisfactory to me, I will kill him. You don't want your master to die because of you."

The warning and threat again made Luo Sanpao feel aggrieved and wanted to cry, and Ling Yuan beside him couldn't bear to look at him again.

So cruel, so shameless!

In this way, the miserable Luo Sanpao was drained of blood, and was even tossed up and down by Tian Haoti in the end, trying to squeeze out the last drop of blood.

In the end, he couldn't maintain his body shape and collapsed on his own, turning into his original power and returning to Yu Xiaogang's body.

The backlash from the collapse of his martial soul caused Yu Xiaogang's body to twitch, but fortunately his life was not in danger.

Tian Hao was extremely satisfied with the blood of the martial spirit in the half-foot basin, so he dripped the special potion into it to prevent it from condensing and deteriorating.

"I have to process and preserve this blood as soon as possible. We will go to the Pope's Palace tomorrow morning."

After saying hello, Tian Hao happily left with the basin of blood.

"Remember to buy me an identical footbath."

Lingyuan shouted at the young man's back, then looked at the dirty Yu Xiaogang with disgust, walked away a few steps and waited quietly.

After a while, an old man came over. Before he could get closer, he frowned and stopped. He looked at the source of the smell and frowned even more.

"Did he fall into the manure pit?"

"I'm reporting to you, he was hit by his own soul skill, and his soul skill is quite special."

Sensing the old man's soul pressure, Lingyuan replied respectfully.

"Soul skills?"

The old man was a little confused and couldn't figure out what soul skill could have such a vicious effect. Even if the gods were to confront him, they would have to avoid it temporarily.

"Forget it, no need for contact anyway."

Too lazy to think about it, the old man walked to Yu Xiaogang and stopped. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, appeared under his feet. Among them, the eighth soul ring flashed, and the soul skill was activated. His spiritual consciousness entered Yu Xiaogang along with the soul skill. Gang's spiritual sea guides his memories to form dreams.

This is his eighth soul skill. It has no offensive power, but it can be used to check other people's memories.

Although it is impossible to view all memories, as long as they are deep memories, they can form dreams and be seen by him.

Li Yunlong: Fire...uh, don't fire this cannon!