Douluo: My Spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 137

The thick smoke dissipated slowly, revealing Tang Hao who was lying on the ground dying.

If it weren't for his chest still heaving slightly, just looking at his appearance, anyone who saw him would probably regard him as a dead person.

Under the bombardment of the burning hot ray in the form of a red lotus, black smoke billowed from all over his body, and large pieces of his flesh and blood had melted away, exposing dense bones, especially half of his face, which had been completely turned into a skeleton. Watching his panting, it was very scary to watch.

Seeing this situation, Yu Xiaowei knew very well that Tang Hao was able to withstand the blow from the burning hot ray purely because he had many soul bones.

Otherwise, depending on Tang Hao's state, the blow just now could burn him to ashes.

But it doesn't matter, the current Tang Hao is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, a boss-level monster that can explode equipment.

Killing a 10-year-old soul beast can explode one soul bone, but killing him can explode a full five soul bones.

As Haotian Douluo, the quality of these five spirit bones would not be low, enough to arm the people around him well.

"Little...animal...sheng..."

With only half of his face left, Tang Hao's chapped lips moved up and down. Even though he was injured like this, he still didn't beg Yu Xiaowei for mercy.

Yu Xiaowei didn't cancel the transformation, just maintained the form of Red Lotus Godzilla, walked up to Tang Hao, raised her big foot, and stepped heavily on his chest.

Tang Hao, who had difficulty breathing in the first place, was out of breath all of a sudden, his throat was buzzing, and he didn't know if he was cursing someone.

Yu Xiaowei stared at his face as if admiring a treasure, showing a triumphant smile.

"I said, I will kill you."

"Look, I'll do what I say."

After finishing speaking, his feet relaxed a little, and Tang Hao took the opportunity to take a quick breath.

After recovering his breath, Tang Hao cursed through gritted teeth.

"Little bastard, my elder brother will definitely avenge me, you two, wait for death."

"Hehe, did you think your Haotian School is the number one school in the world?"

Yu Xiaowei smiled mysteriously, leaned over to look at Tang Hao, covered his mouth with one hand, looked around, and then whispered with a mysterious face, "I'll tell you a little secret, your grandfather Tang Chen is killing That old immortal in the capital."

Tang Hao's eyes immediately widened like copper bells.

Who is his grandfather?
The strongest Clear Sky Douluo in history, the peerless powerhouse that even Qian Daoliu is willing to bow down to, is the foundation for their Clear Sky School to deter Spirit Hall.

After he killed Qian Xunji back then, the reason why Wuhundian was able to let them go to Haotianzong was precisely because of the agreement between Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

Later, Qian Daoliu chased him all over the mainland, but let him go, and it was also because of Tang Chen.

But the old man had been missing for decades, how did Yu Xiaowei know that the King of Slaughter was Tang Chen.

What's more, when he was named the God of Slaughter, he also dealt with the King of Slaughter when he broke into hell.

How could that murderous, bloodthirsty man full of evil aura be his grandfather?
Tang Hao's chest heaved violently. To him, Yu Xiaowei's words were like a bolt from the blue, slamming into his mind, subverting his cognition.

But if what Yu Xiaowei said is true, as long as his grandfather is willing to return to the sect, then the Haotian School will rise again and stand on this continent.

Seeing the light of hope ignited in Tang Hao's eyes again, Yu Xiaowei smiled.

"How about it, I'm not bad, I've generously told you all the secrets that the Clear Sky School doesn't know."

"But unfortunately, you are going to die with this secret."

After speaking, a huge red energy began to condense in his throat.

Tang Hao breathed heavily and shouted with all his might.

"please wait a while!!!"

Before the words fell, another enhanced internal radiation exploded from Yu Xiaowei's body.

"what--!"

After an unwilling scream, the once powerful Haotian Douluo was completely reduced to ashes.

Even though he was covered with spirit bones, he couldn't save him again.

After Tang Hao's death, Yu Xiaowei released her transformation, sat on the ground with her hands on her chest, panting heavily.

His heart still had a burning sensation until now, and the severe pain caused by this burning made him always have a feeling of suffocation.

Red lotus form.

One of Godzilla's strongest ultimate forms.

The principle is that the nuclear reaction in his body is out of control, causing the core temperature to rise significantly, and finally transforming into a super powerful but uncontrollable red lotus form.

As for the fifth spirit ring from Daming, in essence, it didn't allow him to actively enter the red lotus form.

This is actually an overdraft type soul skill. In other words, it is a life-saving soul skill. At the cost of life, it boils one's own blood and magnifies one's own soul power and the power of the soul skill geometrically. If it lasts too long, it is basically certain death.

After obtaining this soul skill, Yu Xiaowei immediately thought of Honglian Godzilla.

Then he resolutely used this soul skill on the atomic furnace in his heart, and as he expected, he really entered the out-of-control form of Crimson Godzilla.

And under the shackles of soul skills, the Crimson Godzilla, which was originally in an out-of-control form, can also actively switch on and off.

This ensures that the red lotus form has become a regular weapon for him.

As for the overheating of the core temperature, he was really worried at the beginning. If his heart exploded, it would really explode on the spot.

But when he used the red lotus form for the first time, the blue patterns from the star anise ice grass actually surrounded the edge of his heart, forcibly controlling his core temperature.

In this case, unless you take the initiative to lift the restriction of the star anise black ice grass, otherwise you will never have the problem of melting the core and causing an explosion in situ.

After resting for a while, Yu Xiaowei began to grope in Tang Hao's ashes, and took out five spirit bones one after another.

Just as he was nodding his head in satisfaction with his harvest, a cold drink suddenly came from behind him.

"Chasing souls and taking lives, Yan Wangtie."

A soundless black light pierced into Yu Xiaowei's body in the blink of an eye.

Feeling a slight numbness in the back, Yu Xiaowei frowned and turned around, and saw Tang San with tears all over his face at a glance.

Right now Tang San was leaning on a big tree, holding Yu Xiaowei firmly, his face full of resentment.

"Yan Wang told you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?"

"Yu Xiaowei, you bastard, die!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaowei's face suddenly became weird, his whole body seemed to stiffen, and he walked towards Tang San tremblingly.

Tang San didn't dodge, but looked at Yu Xiaowei happily.

Tang Sect's inner sect's hidden weapon ranks third, Soul Chasing and Killing Yan Wang Tie.

There is no solution to the poison, even if the limbs are cut off at the moment when the poisonous needle enters the body, it can't stop the instant spread of the poison.

Even Tang San himself had to raise the Xuanyu hand to the limit before he dared to touch it.

This is the only Hades Post that he has produced using Tang Xiao's resources in the past two years.

The blow just now concentrated all of Tang San's soul power. If he hadn't cultivated to the Soul Sect now, he might not even have the power of a single blow.

"Three, two, one, die!"

Tang San's cold voice kept counting down, as if he was counting down Yu Xiaowei's life.

But what surprised him was that although Yu Xiaowei's steps were shaking all the time, even though his countdown was over, he still didn't fall down.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to him, Tang San started to panic for no reason, but his soul power had been completely exhausted, his whole body was sore and limp at this moment, and he was struggling even to move.

Soon, the wobbly Yu Xiaowei walked in front of Tang San, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of poisoning.

Snapped!
After a loud slap, Tang San was slapped by Yu Xiaowei and flew tens of meters away.

Accompanied by the slap, there was a faint sarcasm.

"Stupid thing—!"

(End of this chapter)