Douluo: Soul skills are all increased, I am a one-punch angel.

Chapter 180 The frustrated Tang Xiao (two chapters in one)

in poisonous fog

The second elder fell. He was too weak and was no match for the Ice and Snow Emperor.

Although the two emperors are only at the soul emperor level, their combat power far exceeds the soul emperor level. The two emperors also have martial soul fusion skills. Shui Bing'er can set off a cold storm to assist the two emperors, and the power unleashed can stack up to full soul skills. The result made Yang Wudi feel ashamed.

"Chasing the third elder?" Ice Emperor asked.

Snow Emperor shook his head, "Someone stopped the third elder."

Ice Emperor was surprised, "Is there any support?"

"It's not support, it's Cancer."

Cancer?

The Ice Emperor was stunned for a moment, "Didn't she go on another mission with the lion?"

Among the golden soul warriors, Wang Dong'er is the only one the Ice Emperor fears.

Snow Emperor is stronger than her, and she can totally accept it.

Wang Dong'er has great potential, but as the emperor of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion clan, she is confident that she is no weaker than others. She has suppressed her soul power many times to compete with Wang Dong'er, and the results are self-evident.

The ability of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is indeed strange!

"Don't forget the ability of Cancer." Snow Emperor quickly guessed the reason why Wang Dong'er appeared on the battlefield.

After being reminded by Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor thought about the truth.

"I'm pretty lucky, I missed what we picked up." Ice Emperor said.

The Snow Emperor stepped forward, and ice lotuses appeared at every step. A bright ice lotus condensed wherever he walked.

"Cancer, have you completed your mission?"

When the Snow Emperor saw Wang Dong'er, Wang Dong'er had already put on a black robe and a mask. Just from the appearance, no one could tell that she was Wang Dong'er.

But the martial spirit cannot lie, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's martial spirit is the only one in the world.

Wang Donger was startled when she heard Snow Emperor's cold voice, "Why are you here?"

"What do you think?" Snow Emperor glanced at the dying third elder.

"The cold poison in his body was left by you. No wonder it feels familiar to me. Is your mission to kill him?"

"Our mission is to support Dugu Bo."

Wang Donger raised an eyebrow, "My mission is completed. The lion is guarding the little guy. By the way, is there another Haotian Sect elder inside? Is he dead? If not, keep it for me."

Top-notch prey, equivalent to the existence of a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast. She had never caught such a good prey during her soul beast period.

"He's dead. He was poisoned by Dugu Bo's most powerful poison. If we don't kill him, he won't live long." Snow Emperor said calmly.

There are only three people who can cure Dugu Bo's most powerful poison, one is Ye Renxin, one is Ju Douluo, and one is Yang Wudi. All three of them can suppress the poison temporarily, and then the second elder can rely on his huge soul power to Remove toxins from the body bit by bit.

Unfortunately, none of these three people could help the second elder.

The second elder may have guessed his own outcome, so he desperately fought for a way out for the third elder. However, the second elder never expected that Wang Donger would intervene and catch the third elder by mistake.

The Snow Emperor looked at the third elder. At this time, the third elder was not dead yet, but his soul power level had dropped by half.

The soul power devoured by Wang Donger is a permanent loss. Even if the third elder escapes now, he cannot recover quickly and can only practice again, just like a normal soul master, gradually increasing his soul power and level.

"How did you sneak up here?" Ice Emperor asked.

After a conversation, the two emperors were speechless. Wang Dong'er relied on Zhu Zhuqing to lurk up, but turned around and asked Zhu Zhuqing to cooperate with her in a sneak attack on the third elder. As a result, Zhu Zhuqing's clone was blown up. He succeeded, but he couldn't keep it secret if he missed it. 's left.

The Snow Emperor remembered Saga's judgment of Wang Dong'er. He was not lacking in courage and brains, and he was ruthless in doing things, but sometimes he was blinded by greed.

The power of the Dark Devilgod Tiger will also bring unparalleled greed to Wang Donger. Wang Donger pursues power. The stronger she becomes, the stronger her greed becomes. This greed will support Wang Donger to continue to become stronger.

Everyone has their own personality, and greed is not a shortcoming. Just like Ning Rongrong’s love of fun and fun, it is also not a shortcoming. If everyone has no hobbies, no unique personality, and just blindly pursues power and strength, then Not a person, but a puppet, a tool.

Saga never restricts them from doing things or changes their personalities. In Saga's words, everyone has their own uniqueness and selfish desires. These uniquenesses will be the basis for their growth.

"How long do you want to use it?" Snow Emperor asked.

"Lingling is here too?" Wang Dong'er asked.

"Ah."

"Ask her to help me hang this guy's life. The soul power of Titled Douluo is so majestic that I can't absorb it all in a short time." Wang Dong'er said.

The third elder glared angrily and stared at Wang Dong'er viciously.

His throat was damaged by Wang Dong'er and he couldn't make any sound.

If he could speak, he would have cursed.

Yang Wudi was lying on the ground. Ye Lingling stabilized his injuries and stopped the bleeding. He was not dead for the time being.

"I'm getting old." Yang Wudi sighed.

"Old goat, did you just know that you are old? Your hair has turned white in the past two years, but you secretly dyed it black, trying to deceive yourself that you are still young?"

Bai He covered his abdomen. He was injured by the second elder who burst out, but the injury was not as serious as Yang Wudi, and he could still maintain his ability to move.

Yang Wudi was silent for a long time, "Old White Bird, they are so strong."

Bai He knew what Yang Wudi meant. The three men in black robes who used ice were apparently soul emperors, but their combat power was much stronger than the soul saints of the Po clan.

Even two of them joined forces and made a greater contribution than Yang Wudi!

When Yang Wudi faced the third elder, even with all the soul ring effects, he couldn't take advantage at all!

The third elder of the Haotian Sect was so powerful that he was seriously injured by two soul emperors!

It can be said that without the support of the men in black robes, they would have fallen here!

The most important thing is that Soul Saint is one of the two levels where the strength of soul masters changes the most!

When the soul master breaks through the soul saint and masters the true body of the martial soul, his strength will skyrocket!

The gap between the Soul Saint and the Soul Emperor is terrifyingly large!

Under normal circumstances, when the Soul Emperor faces the Soul Saint, there is no possibility of winning!

They were so powerful when they were at Soul Emperor level!

Once he breaks through to the Soul Saint level, wouldn't he be able to easily defeat Yang Wudi who is full of soul skill effects?

When a battle breaks out temporarily, Yang Wudi doesn't have time to stack up all his soul skills!

This is to say that Yang Wudi would have no power to fight back when facing a Soul Saint-level black-robed man!

"Old goat, you finally understand how I feel." Bai He joked.

Yang Wudi was stunned for a while.

Yes, the martial arts of the Min clan are special. They specialize in speed and are good at detecting and transmitting information. However, without combat soul skills, combat power has always been a pain for the Min clan.

Even the members of the Soul Emperor-level Min clan cannot defeat the Zhan Soul Sect!

How could Bai He not envy the fighting soul master? Don’t you envy his soul-breaking gun? But Baihe never showed it.

Yang Wudi sighed, "I'm not as good as you mentally."

Bai He chuckled, "As long as you know, the soul-breaking gun is very strong. You can have the spirit of the soul-breaking gun. Just have fun. I don't know how many soul masters out there are envious of your soul-breaking gun. It's not a top-notch weapon." The soul is better than the top weapon soul."

"Old Bai Niao, you are envious of my soul-breaking gun spirit. I have a young grandson. How about you let Bai Chenxiang marry my grandson and the first child will be raised by the Min clan?" Yang Wudi said with a smile.

Bai He blew his beard and glared, "You fart! Your grandson's talent is not worthy of Agarwood! My Agarwood has the title!"

"Look, it's urgent." Yang Wudi said.

"Hmph! Do you think I don't know that you have been interested in my Agarwood for a long time? I tell you, it's impossible! Once my Agarwood breaks through the Title Douluo, even if she is not good at fighting, there will be a lot of people who want to marry her!" Bai He said .

"So you old guy had this idea." Yang Wudi shook his head, but he thought it was normal.

Marrying a granddaughter will not change the Min clan, so choosing a son-in-law is the best way.

Although the martial spirit of the Min clan, Sharp-tailed Swift, is not a top-notch martial spirit, it still has the quality of a high-level martial spirit. It is just not good at fighting. In terms of speed, few martial arts can match Sharp-tailed Swift.

If you want to suppress the bloodline of the allergic clan, you need at least a high-level martial spirit, preferably a top-notch martial spirit.

Generally, top martial soul masters are very cautious when choosing their partners, and will try their best to choose soul masters who match themselves to avoid the decline in the quality of their descendants' martial souls.

It is not an easy task for ordinary members of the Min clan to find a partner for a top soul master. Even Bai He failed when he was young.

Bai He didn't even look down on the soul-breaking gun. He obviously wanted to find a partner for his granddaughter with a truly top-level martial spirit, not one that was better than a top-level martial spirit like the soul-breaking gun.

The attack power of the soul-breaking gun is not weaker than that of the top weapon Wuhun, but it is much inferior in other aspects. After all, the power of the soul-breaking gun is based on the fact that all soul skills are amplification. There is no large-scale attack soul skill, and there is no powerful attack soul skill. Therefore, it is better than the top weapon spirit, but not comparable to the real top weapon spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The battle outside was still going on, and the elites of Tiandou suffered heavy casualties. A Contra-level general was killed by the Clear Sky Hammer, leaving no bones left. Tang Xiao and the four of them were not feeling well either. Their soul power and physical strength had been exhausted a lot. The offensive was not as vigorous as before.

While fighting, Tang Xiao observed the gate of Haotian Sect.

After the second elder and the third elder led a group of elites into the poisonous mist, they did not come out again. Violent soul power fluctuations were also heard from inside. It was obvious that a fierce battle took place in the poisonous mist.

Now that the soul power fluctuation is gone, it means that the battle is over, but the second elder and the third elder did not come out!

Tang Xiao didn't want to think about the worst, but the facts were in front of him. As the sect leader, he had to consider the overall situation!

If the situation is as he suspected, the Haotian Sect will face a greater disaster than it did more than ten years ago!

Accidentally! The Haotian Sect will be cut off!

Tang Xiao took a deep breath, Brother Hao! Brother Hao! You are too reckless! Even after hiding it for more than ten years, you haven't worn off your recklessness!

How can I protect you?

Tang Xiao forced himself not to think about it, smashing the soldiers one after another!

Time passed little by little, and the poisonous fog on the Haotian Sect Mountain lingered.

No matter how slow they were, the other three elders guessed something, their expressions were extremely ugly, and they were burning with anger.

"Tian Dou Empire! I, the Haotian Sect, are at odds with you!" the seventh elder shouted.

The Fourth Elder and the Sixth Elder gritted their teeth and stared at the Xueqing River behind the army.

Xue Qinghe's eyes were extremely determined, and he raised his sword high, "Haotian Sect has been destroyed! All the elites have been lost! The elders have fallen! You still haven't surrendered!"

The fourth elder yelled, "I'm going to kill you!"

The Sixth Elder looked up to the sky and roared, "Tian Dou! Tang Hao! I will destroy him in this life!"

"Stubborn!" Xue Qinghe said coldly.

"Jiejiejie~ I didn't expect that Haotian Sect would be here today!" A man in black robes appeared on the battlefield.

"Who! Dare to trespass on the battlefield!" Xue Qinghe asked.

"You, a little imperial prince, don't need to know who I am!" The man in black robe was unruly, and his words were rude to Xue Qinghe, with a hint of contempt.

"No matter who attacks Haotian Sect, we must help."

Another man in black robes appeared in the sky, with nine soul rings flashing under his body. He was obviously also a titled Douluo.

"Hmph! You're hiding your head and showing your tail!" the fourth elder said disdainfully.

Tang Xiao looked at the two men in black robes and said, "The only force on the mainland that can send two titled Douluo and have a grudge against the Haotian Sect is the Wuhun Palace! In the past ten years, the Wuhun Palace has not made any progress at all! I only dare to do things in dark corners! I don’t even dare to expose my true identity!”

"So you are from Wuhun Palace!" The Sixth Elder's eyes were full of hatred. One of his outstanding juniors died in the battle of Wuhun Palace to encircle and suppress Haotian Sect more than ten years ago!

He has always wanted the Haotian Sect to return to the mainland and fight back against the Spirit Hall! Revenge for your descendants!

Tang Xiao hesitated for a moment and decided to retreat. The situation at the Haotian Sect's mountain gate was unknown, and the second and third elders probably died there. On the front battlefield, Wuhun Palace sent two more titled Douluo, and their advantage was greatly reduced.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know how many titled Douluo the Wuhun Palace has sent!

What if there are still a few hidden in the dark?

Keep fighting, the outcome is unknown!

If he was alone and nothing happened to the Haotian Sect, he would choose to fight to the death.

So what if he loses? Anyway, the Haotian Sect is still there and the inheritance will never be cut off. Sooner or later, there will be descendants who can avenge him!

But now something is very likely to happen to the Haotian Sect. Once they die, the Haotian Sect will really fall!

As the sect leader! You can’t take risks with the future of Haotian Sect!

We must find Hao Di!

Hao Di is more talented than me! The level must be higher than mine!

Only by finding Brother Hao can we complete our revenge!

"Retreat!" Tang Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Why! Are you afraid, Sect Master?" the fourth elder shouted angrily.

"The young people in the Haotian Sect are not afraid of death. What do we old guys have to be afraid of!" The Sixth Elder snorted coldly.

"For the inheritance of Haotian Sect! We must retreat!" Tang Xiao said firmly.

The Seventh Elder gritted his teeth, "I am not willing to give in! Did the Haotian Sect lose like this? Did they lose inexplicably?"

"Hey, hey, you guys are looking down on us when you discuss the retreat in front of us!" A man in black robe said displeasedly.

"Retreat even if you don't want to! I'll stop these guys for you! You go first!" Tang Xiao ordered.

Tang Xiao shouted loudly, his soul power exploded, he displayed his martial soul avatar, and his ninth soul ring lit up.

The two men in black robes did not dare to deal with it alone, so they joined forces to fight.

Tang Xiao didn't notice that Xue Qinghe's expression was calm from beginning to end, and he didn't panic when he heard that they were about to run away.

"Haotian Sect, it's nothing more than that." Xue Qinghe said calmly.

at the same time

somewhere

Saga holds the black chess piece and kills the white chess piece.

"The first move has been made. Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Star Luo Empire, and the next four sects. How will you respond?"

"We will soon know whether it is Poseidon who is helping Tang San, or God Shura who is arranging the world, or both gods?"

"Let me see what you can do for Tang San."

(End of this chapter)