1novels Chapter 159: Eagerly requesting Dugu Bo to draw his bloodline?
Chapter 159: Eagerly requesting Dugu Bo to draw his bloodline?
Chapter 159: Eagerly requesting Dugu Bo to draw his bloodline?
The moment the blue-gold light fell on the three masters, their bodies trembled almost simultaneously, and their expressions instantly turned extremely ugly.
They felt their internal organs churning wildly, their blood and qi flowing backward, and their soul power running out of control. An irresistible sense of misfortune surged from the depths of their hearts, pressing down on them and making them breathe rapidly, almost suffocating.
"Damn it! There are more people! We've been ambushed!"
With a low shout, the master's face turned pale. He tried to stabilize his soul power, but found that the fusion of the three people's martial souls had been completely disrupted.
The majestic golden dragon in the sky suddenly froze, its golden light dimming.
The next moment, the overwhelming Azure Phosphorus Serpent King Poison poured into its body, forcefully tearing the golden dragon apart!
"Bang—!"
With a deafening roar, the massive body of the Golden Sacred Dragon instantly exploded and disintegrated, shattering into countless specks of golden light that scattered across the sky like meteors before finally vanishing into nothingness.
Without the support of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the three of them simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and were extremely weak.
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect the three of you to cause me a little trouble with your Martial Soul Fusion Technique."
"It's just a pity that one of you three is a piece of trash with a soul power level of less than level 30. If he were a Soul Saint like the other two, I would be the one lying on the ground right now."
Looking at the three members of the Golden Iron Triangle who had completely lost the ability to resist, Dugu Bo's eyes showed a few more emotions that a normal person should have, and he said calmly.
"Dugu Bo! What kind of skill is it to win by relying on someone else's sneak attack? If someone hadn't ambushed me in the dark, would you be my opponent?!" Upon hearing this, the master's chest heaved violently, but his eyes still revealed stubbornness and anger as he shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around abruptly and stared intently behind him.
However, the blue-gold vertical eye that had appeared earlier had already disappeared.
"What kind of skill is hiding? Show yourself if you dare!"
As the master's roar subsided, several light footsteps suddenly came from the woods not far away, followed by three figures emerging from behind a large tree.
It was Tang Chuan, Xiao Ruier, and Ye Lingling.
"I remember those two girls seem to be from the Royal Fighting Team?" Upon seeing the newcomer, Flander frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and muttered to himself:
"Then isn't this handsome blue-haired boy also a member of the Royal Fighting Team?"
"But why haven't I heard Qin Ming mention this before? This rich life force, and that golden eye woven from Blue Silver Grass just now, could he be...?"
Thinking of this, Flander had obviously guessed what was going on, and his expression changed again.
He was about to say something when he saw Dugu Bo's figure suddenly flash by, so fast that he left almost no afterimage.
The next instant, Dugu Bo appeared in front of the master, his hand suddenly reaching out and gripping the latter's neck tightly like an iron clamp.
"What did you just say, you piece of trash? You think I can't beat you without someone else's help? Fine, I'll play with you again now."
With a soft crack of his knuckles, the master was lifted up by Dugu Bo like a dead dog with one hand, his legs off the ground, his neck veins bulging as he was strangled, struggling to breathe, his face flushed red.
"Dugu Bo! I won't allow you to hurt Xiao Gang!"
Seeing that the master was being choked to death by Dugu Bo, Liu Erlong's eyes immediately showed anxiety. He quickly stepped forward, wanting to stop him.
However, Dugu Bo only needed to give her a look to pin her down and make her unable to move.
Just as tensions were about to rise...
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Several crisp slaps suddenly rang out, particularly jarring in the silent valley.
Tang Chuan, accompanied by Xiao Ruier and Ye Lingling, walked calmly out of the woods not far away, clapping his hands and muttering to himself.
"It's both brilliant and ironic."
"Liu Erlong, do you remember? On your wedding night, the person who swore he would protect you for life turned away and ran away when he should have stood up for you, because he was a useless martial soul, cowardly and timid, afraid of taking responsibility and losing face, without even leaving a word of explanation."
"What's even more ridiculous is that you're now trying to protect him."
Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong's eyes narrowed sharply, his chest heaving violently. His anger mingled with horror as he shouted, "Who are you?! How do you know about our affairs?!"
"What? Have you forgotten? I was there when your father crippled this coward." Tang Chuan smiled slightly and said calmly.
A slight jolt ran through Liu Erlong's heart, as if he had remembered something.
In the midst of this heavy atmosphere, Dugu Bo suddenly gave a sinister smile. Although his hand was still tightly gripping the master's neck, his eyes turned to Tang Chuan, and he whispered:
"Kid, you've finally arrived."
"I remember you said before that if I were lucky enough to obtain a bit of the bloodline of a true dragon, you could refine pills for me, making it possible for my Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul to transform from a python into a dragon."
As he spoke, his breathing became rapid, and the pressure in his hand increased.
"Then tell me now! How do I extract that portion of the true dragon's bloodline from this piece of trash?!"
Upon hearing this, the master was so angry that his eyes rolled back. He forced himself to turn and glare at Tang Chuan, as if he were about to breathe fire, and shouted with extreme emotion:
"You beast! You beast! You degenerate!"
"I never imagined it was you who gave this old poisoner such a terrible idea! I, Yu Xiaogang, have never had any grudges against you, so why...why did you want to harm me? You'll die a horrible death!"
Tang Chuan completely ignored the master and simply said:
"This piece of trash's martial soul should have mutated into a golden holy dragon, but he was pampered as a child and lacked training, plus his cultivation talent was extremely low. When he awakened his martial soul, his body simply couldn't withstand such a top-tier martial soul, so it mutated in a bad direction, turning into a creature that resembled both a pig and a dog. Therefore, the bloodline of the golden holy dragon should be in his martial soul."
At this point, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he said with a playful tone:
"Old Poison Master, you need to force out this piece of trash's martial spirit, and then directly extract the bone marrow in his body that can generate blood."
After hearing Tang Chuan's words, Dugu Bo's lips curled into a cold smile, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. He nodded slightly, and then his aura suddenly exploded.
"No...no, you bastards!"
With a cold snort, the master's body suddenly stiffened, and his martial spirit, Luo Sanpao, was forced to be released under this terrifying pressure.
A fat, ugly soul beast was seen trembling and floating in mid-air.
"Bone marrow, right? Hehehe..."
With a strange laugh, Dugu Bo's eyes turned cold. He raised his hand slightly, his fingers like sharp steel hooks, and slowly probed towards Luo Sanpao's back.
"Erlong, save me!"
The master burst into tears instantly; he had already urinated all over the floor.
"don't want!"
Seeing this, Liu Erlong's expression changed drastically, and she felt as if her liver and gallbladder were about to burst. She unleashed her full soul power, forcefully breaking free from Dugu Bo's suppression. She lunged forward, tightly embracing the latter's thighs, and cried out in despair and pleading:
"Please! Don't drain Xiaogang's blood! If you're going to drain it, drain mine!"
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo glanced down at her, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes. His voice held a hint of amusement as he said, "Oh? A mutated Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Soul? Not bad. Since you're begging me like this, I'll extract some of your bloodline first."
As he spoke, he suddenly reached out with his other hand, a cold glint in his fingertips, and stabbed straight at Liu Erlong's back.
"No!"
"Dugu Bo, you're a Title Douluo, how can you bully a woman?!"
Seeing this scene before him, Flander felt a pang of pain in his heart. He roared and lunged forward, grabbing Dugu Bo's other leg tightly and howling:
"Dugu Bo! Don't extract Erlongmei's blood! If you're going to extract anything, extract mine!"
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