Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Good! Good!"

Xingluo Emperor clapped his hands and walked forward slowly.

"Blue Silver Grass, it's not easy for you to evolve it to this level."

"What do you want to do?"

Han Tao stared at him with a hint of warning in his tone.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were right behind him, and it was a bit absurd for Xingluo Emperor to want to attack him.

"Don't be afraid!"

"In fact, I already knew that Davis couldn't beat you."

Chen Xin pretended to be angry: "Then what's the point of doing this?"

Xingluo Emperor coughed twice, and a little embarrassment appeared on his face: "The main reason is that my fist is itchy, and I want to experience your Blue Silver Grass in person!"

"If you don't hurt my son, I have no reason to attack, after all, I also want to save face."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Han Tao vaguely guessed the intention.

"You. You won't have any thoughts about my external soul bone?"

"You can guess this?" Xingluo Emperor couldn't believe it.

Then, he suddenly reacted, covered his mouth and looked at Xu Tianhui: "I didn't reveal anything just now, did I?"

Xu Tianhui smiled bitterly and shook his head: "In fact"

"Your Majesty is not asking for your external soul bone, but want to ask you, how can you be sure to generate external soul bones?"

Ning Fengzhi's expression was strange: "When did you Xingluo Empire learn the Tiandou set?"

"If you want the theory of external soul bones, why don't you ask directly, and do these twisted things?"

Xingluo Emperor scratched his head awkwardly.

Davis: "This is related to the culture of our empire."

"After defeating the opponent, it will be much easier to negotiate and discuss."

Han Tao's expression was serious.

"In that case, I promise you."

As he spoke, Han Tao stood on one side of the ring, and on the other side, Xingluo Emperor's hair fluttered in the wind.

The soul master's pupils showed the same base as the evil eye tyrant.

Seeing this, Xingluo Emperor showed joy on his face, and his martial soul and steps were synchronized.

Two shadows flickered on the body.

"White Tiger Body Barrier!", "White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Han Tao chuckled: "You don't want to use me to verify the strength of your amplification spirit ring system, do you?"

In front of the Ultimate Martial Spirit, Han Tao had the confidence to look directly at the Titled Douluo, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"If the five enhancements of the Evil Eyed White Tiger were fully activated, it might be able to stop my attack, but your route is wrong, and you can't stop me after all."

Xingluo Emperor showed dissatisfaction: "You are talking so much nonsense, whether it will work or not, you have to fight to know."

"You dare not take action, are you afraid?"

He hated Han Tao's eyes at this moment, this kind of eyes, just like the way his father looked at the loser.

Compassion

"Master, give him a boost."

"I'm afraid he can't handle it!"

Chen Xin's mouth twitched: "I thought he was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more arrogant."

"Han Tao, you are only a Soul Emperor now, and your Majesty is a Titled Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand, slightly attracted the light, and applied eight amplification soul skills to Emperor Xingluo.

"Hmm"

Emperor Xingluo roared like an orangutan: "Master Ning, your amplification is very powerful, even stronger than the fusion of martial souls."

Han Tao nodded: "Okay."

Above the ugly blue silver grass, an inexplicable shock force bloomed.

From the abyss of the ground ten thousand meters below, the strong power of the earth veins was aroused under the control of the blue silver grass.

The shock wave gradually spread upwards and swept towards the body of Emperor Xingluo.

"Spiritual conclusion!"

On the blue silver grass, the evil eye tentacles attracted Han Tao's spiritual power, and continuously bridged the frequencies of the two with extremely strong perception.

"To be honest, I don't understand Han Tao's operation." Davis came to Xu Tianhui. "It's not just you. In fact, I don't understand Han Tao's operation either. The dissolution of your soul power before seems to be related to the characteristics of soul power." Xu Tianhui searched for information and picked up the page: "There is a similar situation in the Slaughter City." "As long as the soul master enters the Slaughter City, he can't mobilize his own soul power, but I don't understand how Han Tao does this?" Davis nodded: "This is outrageous!" "Most of the battles we know are fist-to-flesh, and what is compared is the offensive and defensive power." "Even Tang San is just a sneak attack in the dark, why does it need to be so complicated and cumbersome." The frequency gradually tends to be synchronized under the traction of mental power. "Same frequency, vibration!" Han Tao spit out four words. This is Han Tao's extra reminder to Emperor Xingluo. In an instant, Emperor Xingluo felt an extremely terrifying power coming from his body. "From the soles of his feet." The soul power defense of the Titled Douluo is vulnerable to such destructive power. The spirit body and the evil-eyed white tiger possessed by the spirit reached the extreme under Ning Fengzhi's amplification spirit skill, but faced with the power of the same frequency vibration, it seemed vulnerable.

The meridians, internal organs, bones, muscles and Xumi were severely damaged.

"What is going on?"

The Star Luo Emperor spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

The ribs were broken, and the broken bones pierced the skin along the bending force, revealing a clear white on the chest.

Xu Tianhui's expression froze instantly.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement. It was hard to imagine that a soul emperor could actually hurt the emperor of the Star Luo Empire.

Xu Tianhui shouted eagerly: "Healing soul master, go and ask for the healing soul master."

"It's too late!" Ning Fengzhi acted decisively: "Time is running out, now I beg the Queen to urge the Nether Civet Cat to perform martial soul fusion."

"The Netherworld White Tiger's martial spirit is of higher quality. With the martial spirit's true body and possessed by the martial spirit, His Majesty's body will be strengthened simultaneously, so that he can gain a chance to survive."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Han Tao.

He actually didn't expect that Han Tao could trigger an attack at this level.

"Emperor Xingluo cannot die!"

"Not only will His Majesty return to the west, the blame will be placed on our Qibao Glazed Sect. We have already offended Tang Hao and cannot offend another large force."

Han Tao nodded slightly.

On the blue silver grass, the first soul ring bloomed with brilliance.

"Fluorescent!"

The healing ability, under the guidance of Han Tao, began to repair the heart of Emperor Xingluo.

"Look, why are you doing this?"

"I can't beat you again and again, so I still have to rely on me for treatment."

Davis came closer quietly: "How is it?"

Han Tao's perception swept over him casually, and he made a simple diagnosis: "If you protect your heart, you won't die for the time being."

"But after all, I am not a professional soul healer. Don't expect me to release soul skills for him for a long time, otherwise there is no chance of any problems."

"How about..." Davis hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "How about not saving me?"

"Anyway, my father is dead and I am the heir. I will not pursue your sect's faults."

Of course Emperor Xingluo is not dead.

Hearing Davis's "filial piety", I suddenly felt suffocated in my chest.

"Rebellious son!"

"Damn it, I can't die, I can't let this traitor succeed."

Infinite power surged in Emperor Xingluo's heart. Of course, these were of no use, so he had no choice but to cut off Han Tao's fluorescence and he wanted it immediately.

Han Tao touched Davis' forehead: "Are you not sick?"

"Are there any benefits to you being so eager to become emperor?"

Davis was stunned: "Benefits?"

“To be in charge of a country’s resources and authority, do you still need benefits?”

Han Tao chuckled.

Qian Renxue wants to ascend the throne in Tiandou and become emperor because she needs the power of faith.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, who would want to be an emperor in this bullshit fantasy world? Wouldn't it be more chic to just find a big power to serve as his support?

"You don't need time to practice?"

"Your father happens to be here now. It's not perfect to let him handle those bullshit government affairs. If you concentrate on your cultivation and break through to the title Douluo, isn't the emperor still yours?"

Chen Xin: "Hey hey hey."

Ning Fengzhi looked embarrassed, and secretly made up his mind to pass on the sect affairs to Rongrong when he returned.