Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"that's it?"

Dugu Bo frowned,

They looked at Yu Xiaogang and Tang San repeatedly, with cold expressions.

"Snatching the champion soul bone, or Han Tao's soul bone, can you really tell me?"

"Not only are you going against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but you are also going against the Spirit Hall that issues awards, and all the forces that run the entire National Elite Senior Soul Master Competition!"

Faced with such fierce questioning, the master hesitated and remained timid.

"What, are you scared?"

Tang San said contemptuously: "You are a mediocre person who dares not cause trouble. I didn't expect that you, a titled Douluo, are also as timid as a rat."

"snort."

Han Tao inevitably laughed out loud.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and counted his toes. Tang San's taunting made people doubt who the real owner was.

"A clumsy way to provoke generals!"

Poison Douluo's tone was indifferent, but then he seemed to have some interest and turned around:

"Han Tao, they suggested that I steal your soul bone. Don't you have anything to say?"

The topic was directed to Han Tao,

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang also turned their heads.

"Han Tao, as a soul master who grew up in the Tiandou Empire, you should express your loyalty to the empire at this moment!"

Facing Han Tao, the master seemed to have regained his courage and quickly took the moral high ground.

"What loyalty?" Han Tao was surprised.

"Of course I am offering a soul bone to the guest of the Tiandou Empire, our Poison Douluo!"

Tang San quickly added: "If you don't want to, you are an unfaithful and unjust person!"

"I must let the people of Douluo Continent see your true face!"

Han Tao remained silent.

With Han Tao's silence, the entire atmosphere seemed to be stuck in time.

Tang San felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, just like the omen of Qi that was locked by a hidden weapon when facing the inner disciples in his previous life.

"Something's wrong!"

His expression was slightly frightened.

In the invisibility, within the light and shadow that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, two completely different illusions seem to be perfectly integrated into a whole.

"Now is Tang San's weakest moment."

After experiencing so many twists and turns, Tang San was already facing a desperate situation.

Haotian Douluo's ring-exploding period of strength has expired, and Poison Douluo, the Tiandou royal family, and a series of other people are standing against him.

"The opportunity is urgent!"

In an instant, the decision has been made.

Although Tang San felt something was wrong, Han Tao's illusion had already presented its own system after repeated optimizations.

Thoughts and consciousness are unconsciously enveloped in boundless illusions.

In the illusion, Han Tao's tone was calm: "Indeed, I have a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone."

"But you don't want me to hand it over easily, but you can collect 5 sets of hundred-year-old bamboo soul bones to exchange with me."

Underneath the ordinary conversation, there is a hidden murderous intention.

In the real world, Han Tao has raised the long bow in his hand, condensed into liquid biphosphorus poison, and hidden in the sharp tip of the arrow.

"strangeness."

Tang San's combat sense was very strong.

The abnormality in the Qi machine aroused his alertness.

"Ghostly and mysterious, ghostly and mysterious!"

Instinctively controls the body, driving the ghostly steps.

"What a pity." Han Tao sighed.

"In the fantasy realm, no matter how you use ghost shadows, it will not affect reality at all."

"Secondly, in the real world, your remaining power cannot support the performance of Ghost Shadow."

"What's more, forget it."

The arrows were inspired by Han Tao's calculations, and all the escape routes of the ghost were sensed by the diffuse blue and silver eyes.

Therefore, even if he could use Ghost Shadow, it would be meaningless.

"Tang San, hide quickly!" Yu Xiaogang shouted urgently.

It was also a broken body. It witnessed Han Tao setting up his bow and arrows and tying the bowstring, but was unable to make any changes.

Dugu Bo nodded in acquiescence: "Yes!"

"call out!"

"Tear!"

Two clearly visible sounds were transmitted in a small space.

The arrow pierced the air, making a sound barrier and attracting the attention of everyone around.

"No!" Tang Hao shouted in grief and anger.

But the arrow was unwavering, the material dimension was indestructible, and all the power of calculation defeated the unpredictability of fate.

The sharp arrow penetrated Tang San's body.

"Well"

He let out a muffled groan.

In the real world, the crisis instinct transmitted from the body awakened Tang San from the fantasy realm.

"what's the situation."

Look at your injured area,

On the chest in front of him, a line of burnt blackness appeared that penetrated deep into the bones. This was the corrosion caused by the condensed phosphorus poison.

And this step of corrosion is penetrating towards the heart bit by bit.

"Han Tao. You actually attacked me in public."

"The evil soul master has committed a heinous crime!"

Looking around, he seemed to be looking for outside help, but no soul master took his words to heart.

"Tang San."

Yu Xiaogang climbed to Tang San's side with difficulty.

"This arrow is poisonous. Please tell me how to cure it. I will help you find a solution."

at the same time,

Han Tao was also stunned.

Because all of this went so smoothly, it had to arouse suspicion.

"Blue Silver Eyes!"

The perception of the third soul skill once again transmitted all the information around him to Han Tao's mind, including the symptoms caused by Tang San's poisoning.

"Symptoms, Convergence"

"Unless it is Huan Xin Lian, but Huan Xin Lian was seriously injured in spirit and consciousness by Tang San's Purple Demon Eye. The two are mortal enemies."

Han Tao still hesitated: "But, why?"

"I didn't see the hand of luck. Did it give up helping Tang San?"

Although hesitant, Han Tao did not give up the habit of finishing off the enemy. He occupied the upper hand and did not leave any mercy.

He raised the recurve bow again, and a new green phosphorus arrow condensed at his fingertips.

"Swish!" "Tear!"

Two sounds came out again.

An accident also followed.

Behind Tang San, the Eight Spider Lance suddenly stretched out, the spider legs replaced the human legs, and the soul bones drove the body, forcibly pulling Tang San's body to avoid the arrow.

"Soul bone consciousness."

At this moment, Han Tao witnessed the truth with his own eyes.

"The human-faced demon spider wants to occupy Tang San's body."

"Just like the nine-headed bat, occupying Tang Chen's body."

In the illusion, a regular cliff was constructed, and he sat comfortably at the top.

With a tap of his fingers, his thoughts followed the rhythm and gradually moved forward:

"Give up the control of his own body, let the human-faced demon spider drive the soul bone to drive, and thus gain a new power"

"But."

"Even the 70,000-year-old human-faced demon spider can't resist my green phosphorus arrows, how can it resist if it is sacrificed as a soul bone?"

The enemy's means, under Han Tao's distracted control, were clear in just a moment.

The next arrow rose again.

"Han Tao!"

At this time, Tang Hao's angry curse came to his ears.

"If you dare to hurt my son today, even if Jian Douluo and Ning Zongzhu are here, I will definitely kill you!"

"Believe me, they can't stop me!"

But Han Tao turned a deaf ear.

The crosshairs of the bow and arrow once again locked onto Tang San not far away.

Yu Xiaogang tried to stop it, but it was stopped by Du Douluo before it could execute half of its action.

"Tang San."

"Perhaps Poison Douluo doesn't dare to kill you, but I do!"

The arrow, accompanied by Han Tao's unwavering will, pierced through the eternal time and destiny and reached Tang San's chest again.