Chapter 238 Conquering Yang Wudi

Yang Wudi is not a casual person.

If you want him to be loyal, you must prove that you have the qualifications to be loyal.

And battle is the best test of this.

Even if he dies and lets the entire family die with him, he will no longer be loyal to a hypocrite.

Mengyuan readily accepted Yang Wudi's challenge.

He has never made a serious move yet. Yang Wudi's strength obviously allows him to fight unscrupulously.

"Boy, I won't use my martial soul avatar to bully you. If you can gain the strength that I recognize, then it's not impossible to be loyal to you."

A large black gun appeared in Yang Wudi's hand, exuding extremely powerful evil aura.

Mengyuan chuckled, and the Nether Phoenix Spirit appeared behind him. The endless death energy eroded the ground into black, and scarlet flowers of the other side bloomed from the place.

The configuration of yellow, purple, violet, red, black and black soul rings is also very eye-catching.

Yang Wudi looked at the scarlet soul ring, his face looking extremely serious: "Come on!"

"As you wish, the fourth soul skill: Phoenix Dances in the Sky!"

The scarlet 100,000-year-old soul ring bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

The Nether Phoenix Martial Spirit flashed with dazzling light, and then attached to Meng Yuan's body.

Meng Yuan's fourth soul skill can increase his own strength eight times, and in the field, this value can increase to a terrifying ten times.

Facing a Contra who was famous for his powerful attacks, it was rare for Meng Yuan to face him head-on.

"The first soul skill: Hell Blood Phoenix Song!"

The sharp cry of the phoenix sounded, and then the dark red waves continued to impact Yang Wudi's soul like an angry wave.

The soul ring on Yang Wudi's body flashed, and he raised the spear in his hand. The burst of evil energy instantly offset the fluctuation that could impact the soul.

"The third soul skill Bone Feather Nether Blade, the third soul skill Yuexi Huachen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the feathers on his back shot out instantly, like sharp arrow feathers.

If a soul master of the same level faced Meng Yuan's move, there would be absolutely no way he could escape from this overwhelming blow.

The other side flower on the ground also withered in an instant, and thousands of petals rose up in the wind, slicing towards Yang Wudi like a blade.

Faced with this large-scale intensive offensive, Yang Wudi shouted angrily, and the soul-breaking gun in his hand was danced airtight.

Ding-dang-dang, the sound of gold and iron clashing brought forth dazzling sparks.

Both Fei Yu and Hua Er were thrown to the ground by Yang Wudi Sao. It was obvious that he had honed his martial arts to an extremely high level.

Seizing the opportunity, Yang Wudi suddenly released his soul power, and then stabbed forward with the spear in his hand.

The black gun air was like an awl and was heading towards Mengyuan, while the wings behind Mengyuan were like shields, blocking Yang Wudi's attack.

Pieces of feathers fell off the wings, but in the gap between Yang Wudi's attacks, a feather blade successfully broke through the defense and inserted into his left shoulder.

The cold soul power continued to corrode his body, causing his movements to slow down, and blood was continuously left in his wounds.

Obviously, this triggered the passive effect of Meng Yuan's first soul skill, bleeding, and the passive effect of the third soul skill, death energy entering the body.

"Mr. Yang, you have to save your soul power next!"

As he spoke, the fifth soul ring flickered, and the evil god activated it in a flash.

Yang Wudi only felt that the energy and blood in his body were surging, and he used his soul power to suppress the rioting blood.

Then the spear in his hand stabbed behind him relying on instinct.

Ding dong, the tip of the gun touched Meng Yuan's hand, the soul ring flickered, and Yang Wudi suddenly raised the tip of the gun.

The terrifying black light cannon erupted directly and swallowed up Meng Yuan's body.

There was no trace of joy on Yang Wudi's face, his soul ring flashed again, and then the spear continued to thrust.

But at the critical moment, Meng Yuan activated Xiao Wu's soul bone skill to make his body insubstantial and avoid the blow in time.

The clanking sound kept ringing, and the wings were like two broadswords, controlled by Meng Yuan, and kept clashing with Yang Wudi's spear.

The fluctuations in soul power produced are not at all comparable to what a level 60 soul emperor can achieve.

The more he attacks, the faster the blood flows from Yang Wudi's wound, and the more serious the burden the death-attributed soul power puts on his body.

"The second soul skill: Bloody Phoenix."

The soul power generated blood in an instant, and then the wings danced and the sea of ​​blood directly engulfed Yang Wudi's body.

Boom~

The blood exploded, and the tip of Yang Wudi's spear was pointed directly at Meng Yuan's throat, and the eighth soul skill, the Thorn of the Dead Soul, was activated.

Meng Yuan wanted to activate the fifth soul skill: Evil God to dodge, but found that Yang Wudi's soul skill had locked the surrounding space.

Xiao Wu's soul bone activated another soul skill, the Invincible Golden Body, and stabbed her throat with a spear, but nothing happened.

In the process of this absolute attack, Yang Wudi gave up his own defense and Meng Yuan easily inserted a wooden thorn in his chest.

"Mr. Yang, you have lost."

Yang Wudi was indeed a fastidious person, and he stopped attacking after the wooden thorn stabbed into his chest.

Mengyuan, on the other hand, resisted the urge to squeeze him dry and lifted the negative effects on Yang Wudi.

Now his strength is enough to compete with Contra in a head-on manner, but he is still not strong enough against Titled Douluo.

"My subordinate Yang Wudi has met the Lord."

Putting away his martial spirit, Yang Wudi immediately knelt on the ground and swore allegiance.

Meng Yuan smiled and snapped his fingers, and Wood Thorn instantly transformed his heart into a butterfly egg. However, the old man's will was indeed very firm, and he could bear it without letting out a scream.

This is a true iron-like tenacity, which Meng Yuan admires very much.

After completing this transformation, Mengyuan smiled and helped Yang Wudi, who was pale and sweating, "From now on, the old gentleman will also be a member of the Holy Cult. As a compatriot, I will never be stingy with any awards."

With that said, Mengyuan directly took out the Youxiang Qiluo product from the soul guide.

"This is--"

Seeing this immortal plant, Yang Wudi's eyes changed and his breathing became heavy.

Apparently he guessed what it was.

Meng Yuan smiled and said: "The fairy fragrance Qiluo, worn by the side, is immune to all poisons."

Yang Wudi is very suitable to be his butler in the Ice and Fire Eyes.

If this treasure land is taken care of by a professional, the efficiency of producing medicinal herbs will definitely be much higher than that of Dugu Yan, who manages it with half a bucket of water. Moreover, Yang Wudi, who knows how to refine medicine and make medicine, can also make the garden full of medicinal herbs. Make the most of it.

Although the Eye of Ice and Fire was stolen by Meng Yuan, the descendants of the Dugu family can obtain any medicinal materials below the immortal grade if they want, and every descendant of the Dugu family can also unconditionally pick any medicinal materials from it. Immortal plant.

The preferential treatment given to the descendants of the Dugu family is one of the few things Mengyuan has a conscience for.