Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

"But -" Gongyang Mo took a deep breath, with a hint of bitterness hidden in the suppressed pain, "I feel like I can't move for the time being."

Ma Xiaotao hurried forward.

Gong Yangmo's figure was suppressed by dozens of plate-shaped fragments covered with thick plasma. As far as everyone could see, not even a hair was exposed, only his "trapped" "The sound that seems muffled in the narrow boundary can be slightly drilled out from under the ruins.

No one knows what Gongyang Mo’s current situation is now.

But in general, just being alive is good.

Ma Xiaotao took a deep breath and stretched out her hand to lift off the fragments of stone that were leaning on Gong Yangmo's body. However, when her fingertips were about to come into contact with the blood-filled fragments, her eyes suddenly changed and her brain was in a state of shock. It exploded!

this is not? !

In shock, she even forgot to restrain her soul power. In an instant, the chaotic soul power caused waves in the air like running water, layer upon layer, causing countless ripples to scatter in all directions. What a coincidence. It landed on a fragment just a fingernail away from her fingertips.

"Om-"

The stimulated fragments seemed to have opened some Rendu meridians, and they suddenly flew away, causing silent buzzing in the air!

Dozens of fragments scattered around Gongyang Mo's body seemed to have been summoned. They flew up almost at the same time and returned to their respective places. Spider web-like cracks were interspersed among them, and there was a seemingly invisible suction guiding these fragments. Approach slowly.

Slowly assemble it into a familiar look!

This shape? ! This texture? !

Everyone on the altar, except for Gong Yang Mo, who could still move, suddenly froze in place. The next second they all turned their heads in shock, and walked through the not-so-long space corridor in astonishment. , fell on Huo Yunche who fell into a semi-conscious state.

Isn't this Xiao Yun Che's summoning door? !

Huo Yuhao was silent. Although he did not raise his head, everything the current seven monsters saw was transmitted to his mind through mental detection and sharing. He did not say anything more, but clenched his hands slightly while holding Huo Yunche and pointed. The tip turned white because of too much force.

No wonder my sister keeps vomiting blood

No wonder her meridians were as fragile as pieces of paper.

So that’s it!

This silly girl actually used her martial soul to block Senior Gongyang's fatal blow!

But this explosion was so powerful that even seniors Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng, who had the highest soul power levels, could not resist it! How could a small soul sect like her be able to compete easily? !

The martial spirit is broken!

For the soul master, this is extremely costly!

Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao had tears in their eyes. Wang Dong couldn't bear to turn his head away. His eyes were stained with red in the corners that no one could see. Beibei, Xu Sanshi and He Caitou moved their lips. , but didn’t know what to say.

For a moment, a silent heaviness spread among everyone.

Even the crazy old man Xuan regained some clarity.

"Sorry, cough Yuhao, it's all because of me, cough, little Yun Che." Gongyang Mo came to Huo Yuhao's side tremblingly with Ma Xiaotao's support. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping man. , Huo Yunche, who still wrinkled his face from time to time because of pain, had a bit of pain, a bit of love and countless gratitude in his eyes.

He knew that the reason why his small life could be saved was entirely because of Huo Yunche's life-saving help.

That is a martial soul equivalent to a soul master's second life!

The broken martial soul can be said to have directly blocked the possibility of Huo Yunche reaching the top in the future! No, let alone the future, even continuing to practice may become a luxury!

Huo Yuhao raised his head slightly, his eyes full of complexity.

As an elder brother, seeing his sister become like this, if he said he didn't complain, that would definitely be a lie, but compared to Gongyang Mo, he still blamed himself more!

Why can't I stand up and carry everything at this time!

Why is he still the protected character!

Why can he only watch his sister get hurt every time but can't do anything!

Why.

He hates it so much!

But no matter how much depression he felt in his heart, no matter how many waves crashed in his chest, he still just shook his head slightly with his eyes red.

"Senior, it's not your fault. If Ah Che wakes up and sees her senior alive and well, she will definitely be happy. It's just that the martial soul is broken. I will definitely find a way, no, there must be a way to recover! "

The hoarse voice grew louder, only pausing when it came to being intact.

Huo Yuhao glanced at the half-leg bone rippling in Gongyang Mo's right trouser leg. He silently swallowed it back into his stomach intact and replaced it with a new one.

Gongyang Mo smiled. He didn't care about his mutilated right leg. Although he was a little sad, it was already a miracle that he could save a life. It was just missing one leg. What did it mean?

What's more, he is accompanied by his brother-in-law Chen Zifeng!

Moreover, Huo Yunche, who was obviously not at the center of the explosion but was implicated because of him, was in a much worse situation. He was the one who benefited, so why should he feel sorry for himself?

"Give me--"

Xuan Lao threw away the evil spirit master leader of the Death Messenger bandit group who was struggling desperately, and at the same time, he did not forget to blast a solid white ball of light at him that was mixed with tyrannical anger!

The ball of light instantly enveloped and swallowed up the Soul King-level evil soul master! Only one of his legs was left shaking and struggling in the air!

He pushed aside the little people in front of him, his eyes changing back and forth between clarity and madness. The remaining "reason" controlled him and spread his hands towards Huo Yuhao, confidently asking for information about the aura in his arms. The dying girl——Huo Yunche’s control.

"Mr.

But how could the old naughty boy pay attention to his refusal?

Xuan Lao pursed his lips slightly, waved his hand to condense a faint white halo, and put it on Huo Yuhao's body. Then he opened his fingers slightly, and the pale white soul power spurted out, forming a sheet in the air that looked like daisies on all sides. The shape of a small bed.

There was a little satisfaction on his face.

Then he tapped his fingertips towards Huo Yuhao!

Huo Yunche, who was in his arms, actually floated up without the wind. Following the direction of Old Xuan's fingertips, he accidentally landed on the pale white bed, which was not exquisite but elegant enough.

I will post the second chapter a little later!