Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Han Tao!"

Tang San's eyes were full of hatred.

But he was surprised and terrified in his heart. Just as Han Tao said, the Yellow Spring Dew overwhelmed his reason.

The villagers of Zhujie Village were chased all the way to the edge of the Sunset Forest, and this place was Han Tao's home court.

"How can you run this time?"

Han Tao's eyes were icy cold.

Zhu Jiu, Zhu Shi, Zhu Shiyi, ran behind Han Tao one after another, looking for a super large leaf to cover themselves.

"Are you Zhu Qi's master?"

Zhu Jiu was the oldest of the three villagers, and also the most sensible of the villagers. At present, the village chief of Zhujie Village had died, and he, as an elder, naturally took over the position of village chief, although there were not many people now.

Han Tao said in a normal tone: "Yes!"

Blue Silver Overlord, Blue Silver Emperor, Blue Silver Priest, floating around Han Tao.

The veins of the earth hidden deep inside beat out the pulse of life.

This is a different kind of "vibration", and it is extremely fast, spreading to the ground at a speed of 7,000 meters per second.

"Stop!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly stepped forward.

Pushing Tang San to the ground, he faced the vibration deep underground with the determination to die.

However, when the dust settled, nothing happened.

"Why?"

"What happened?"

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San looked at each other in surprise.

Resonance at the same frequency, a slight difference will not resonate, let alone changing a soul master.

"Humph!"

"It must be because Han Tao is so evil that he is not favored by the fate of the world, so we can live in peace!"

Tang San's mouth sneered.

The next second, his own soul power melted unstoppably, and he also recognized Han Tao's method.

"This is, annihilation"

Tang San gritted his teeth in pain: "Damn, Blue Silver Grass!"

"I once had a Blue Silver Grass martial soul. If my martial soul had not been swallowed by Han Tao, I think it would have the same power."

"Han Tao is afraid!" Yu Xiaogang raised his head arrogantly and vowed.

"I am afraid that your Blue Silver Grass will surpass his strength, so I have no choice but to swallow your Blue Silver Grass."

"Are you going to make me laugh to death, Yu Xiaogang?"

Ning Rongrong almost couldn't hold back her smile, and sneered with a cold brow: "With your idiotic theory, how can you evolve Blue Silver Grass for him? Even if Tang San has the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor, after years of your painstaking cultivation, the upper limit of his martial soul will remain at the Blue Silver King?"

What Yu Xiaogang hates most is that someone questions his theory, and he glanced at Ning Rongrong with disgust.

"You don't understand!"

"Blue Silver Grass, there is nothing wrong with taking the poison route!"

He pointed at the "Dark Blue Silver Grass" in the corner beside Han Tao, an ultimate soul beast formed by the fusion of three kinds of demon spider toxins.

"Tang San, have you seen this soul beast? It is the result of the demon spider toxin!"

Han Tao took Han Tao's cultivation results as his own, and was complacent and proud.

Han Tao did not make any excuses for this.

In an instant,

the dark blue silver grass, chasing the will of the master, wrapped its bloodthirsty vines around Tang San's body.

——Dark, devour!

——Absorb soul power, plunder vitality

Tang San's face turned pale in an instant, and he roared hoarsely.

"It is devouring my soul power and life, Master, what should I do now?"

He wanted to accuse Han Tao of evil, but after repeated attempts, Tang San realized that accusations were meaningless.

Looking up, he found Han Tao's gentle smile.

"Just as you said to the villagers of Bamboo Village, now, please listen to death!"

Han Tao was calm.

The blue silver domain transmitted the information of the Sunset Forest within a radius of 10,000 meters to his own mind.

Air barrier, soil, sunlight, mosquitoes, toxins, smell, wind

"This time, no one can come to save you!"

Laughing wantonly.

Jian Douluo was slightly dissatisfied, holding the sword horizontally, stabbing straight at Tang San.

"Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe!"

At this moment.

The power of the dark, once again in an inconspicuous form, linked the cause and effect of reality.

Because the dark blue silver grass devoured Tang San's soul power and life, and the retreat of the magic spider's soul power meant the return of the innate soul power of Xuantian Gong.

"Xuanyu Hand!"

In an instant, Tang San's fingers turned white and blocked the blade in an extremely tough way.

"Hmm"

Han Tao nodded gently.

Of course, he noticed the details of the moment, or rather, Han Tao deliberately let the rhythm of luck evaporate.

"Do you know?"

"Some time ago, I got some inspiration when I was hunting the halo thorns."

"Toxins are not the only option for plants. Smell is also one of the evolutionary directions of plants."

Suddenly, the fingers were bent.

Fengyin Grass, with the five-dimensional adaptation and martial soul foundation, also transformed into the top level.

And at this moment, with the guidance of the master and the control of the fusion of the martial soul body, it began to transform again.

"The purple extreme magic pupil of the mustard seed realm cannot see the rhythm of luck."

Plants can produce smells. If this smell is used to kill the enemy, it seems too slow and meaningless.

However, if it is used as some special chemical reagents, can it make the luck dyed with a layer of color in the flow?

"This is."

Suddenly stretched out her hand, Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered.

Touching the red frost flowing in the air, not sure, asked: "It's a bit like the meaning of Acacia Heartbroken Red?"

After a long time, Han Tao nodded slightly.

"So that's it!"

Finally, I understood some details.

On Douluo Continent, for thousands of years, the development of the times has remained unchanged.

Everyone, every soul master, breaks through in the order of 10, 20, and 30, and the innate soul power and martial soul quality are the natural chasm above the rules.

"The emergence of Xuantian Kung has opened up more possibilities to the world."

He was loved by the world not because he was born with luck, but because the arrival of Xuantian Gong broke the blockade of the soul master class and brought the foundation and system of the martial arts world to Douluo Continent.

Xuantian Kung, Purple Demon Eyes, Bodhi Blood, systems other than martial arts.

Han Tao's eyes turned cold: "Although you are blessed with luck, your behavior has violated my bottom line."

The dark blue silver grass was once again activated, swallowing up Tang San's innate soul power and his failing vitality.

"stop!"

Liu Erlong suddenly stood beside Yu Xiaogang.

Huolong and Luo Sanpao alternated in front of Han Tao, but the fusion of their martial spirits has not been successful.

Ye Lingling smiled twitchingly: "They seem to not know how to fuse martial spirits?"

"Who said that, who said that!"

"It's true that they can't fuse, but what if I are added to the mix!"

Snake Spear Douluo, a soul master whose martial soul had been shattered, unexpectedly stood in front of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"You?" Han Tao was stunned for a moment.

"Since the cat eagle spirit can fuse with the golden holy dragon, then my snake spear can also do it!"

"Indeed you can!" Han Tao chuckled:

"Just because our Qibao Glazed Sect defeated the Haotian Sect, your Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect chose to join forces?"

Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect have joined forces. This is indeed a not-so-good situation for the Qibao Glazed Sect.

This time, the fusion of martial souls, with the broken snake and incomplete spear as the main body, guided the fusion of the fire dragon and Luo Sanpao. Under the sublimation of the elements and blood, the golden holy dragon once again flourished in the world.

"Golden Holy Dragon, is this the Golden Holy Dragon?"

Snake Spear's eyes were full of enthusiasm: "The ultimate martial spirit, the ultimate that I can hardly desire."

Then, he became arrogant due to his vain strength, and he even forgot about Han Tao's past achievements.

With an arrogant tone, he challenged Han Tao head-on: "What are you going to do to stop me this time?"

The huge dragon wings took off, the majestic dragon claws waved, and flew towards Han Tao.

But

The golden holy dragon was blocked by Han Tao's ordinary palm.

——With a wave of your hand

——Intercept, overwhelm, crush

"What is this?"

Snake Spear and Liu Erlong couldn't believe that the Golden Holy Dragon, famous for its strength, was irresistible by Han Tao's power.