Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Hmph."

Looking at Ning Rongrong, he smiled gently.

The intelligence that the top forces on Douluo Continent have learned, they know that the Nine-Leaf Blue Silver Emperor, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower and the Nine-Heart Begonia can fuse their martial souls, but they don't know that "Lovesickness Heartbroken Red" is a divine product of Begonia, and she can be used as a substitute for the Nine-Heart Begonia.

In the unknown years, Han Tao once completed a martial soul fusion with the power of the fairy grass.

"What?"

Tang Chen, eyes widened.

As the red ray swayed, the thousands of blue silver grasses in the Star Dou Great Forest, like the boundless starlight, gathered on the Nine-Leaf Emperor.

They outlined a whole.

"The macroscopic structure of the nine leaves."

"The will of the cluster resonance, the blood of different paths leading to the same destination."

Tang Chen clenched his fists tightly.

When [Blue Silver] formed a cluster again, he could not help but be shocked by the charm in it. In the tiny Blue Silver Emperor in Han Tao's martial soul mirror, the supreme mystery of the Blue Silver Domain was born.

"The sea embraces all rivers, and everything in the universe?"

"They are one of the powers of the Blue Silver Domain, but not all of the Blue Silver Domain."

As the domain and energy meandered, the swallowing gold silk spread to the location of the dark blue silver grass.

Flame, tornado, snake vine, vast sea

The heaven and earth, the rhythm of nature, are all fighting against the gods in front.

"Control nature."

"Han Tao, you have indeed developed the Blue Silver Grass to an unprecedented level, but that's all."

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes, and his waistline, shoulders, arms, and wrists exerted force instantly. A sudden "pop" sound was heard in the air, and the scarlet streak was bright and flawless.

The ground and the tornado were separated by the sword energy.

"Han Tao, have you seen the horror of the power of the gods?"

"When I entered the god, all the means mastered by the Blue Silver Grass had lost their meaning. The martial soul system was vulnerable to the divine power system."

"You can't stop my sword, nor can you stop my steps!"

Tang Chen laughed wildly again, his chest towering, cold and proud.

Han Tao looked at him, not angered by the so-called pride, because behind his immersed smile, there was a hidden worry in the depths of his eyes.

"You are afraid!"

"Then. What are you afraid of?"

The gaze, following Tang Chen's back, penetrated to the endless southeastern border.

Douluo Continent, the sky of the southeastern border is a mixture of scarlet and murderous intent, and below them is the famous killing city.

"I am afraid?"

"Just based on you, are you worthy of making me afraid?"

Tang Chen's voice was stern, his eyes swept behind him from time to time, and his worries deepened.

The voice like an oriole came out of Ning Rongrong's mouth.

"The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire is the place where the Blue Silver Grass evolved and the source of its essence."

"Based on this current situation, your Shura Sword has been broken, and Shura power cannot be born out of thin air. Where does their power come from?"

At this moment, he seemed to have lost his calm demeanor.

"What did you do?"

"Tell me, what did you do?"

As the battle progressed, the endless Shura power gradually decreased, and the power coming from afar became increasingly thin.

Tang Chen roared madly. His position was not a completely orthodox inheritance, and his power could not be completely derived from the City of Slaughter.

"Yes."

"When the City of Slaughter was destroyed, your Shura power also lost the channel for replenishment."

The tone suddenly paused, and he realized the flaw in his words at this moment, so he continued to supplement.

"Maybe there are other ways to replenish the power, but now, at this moment, you have no time."

"We are here, the City of Slaughter!"

Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo followed Han Tao's guidance and arrived at the southeast border.

Yang Wudi had been waiting here for a long time.

"It's not that easy to destroy the Killing City."

"Any toxin, after being diluted by the endless blood river, will be as useless as nothing."

Fingers, flipped.

Colorful, purple and red, two high-level mixed toxins can easily kill the life of the soul master, but they are helpless against the huge Killing City.

"So?"

"What should I do?"

Chen Xin asked.

Yang Wudi turned his head and looked at the Xingdou Great Forest. He was waiting for Han Tao's next move.

"The Killing City is the private land of Shura God."

"If you want to destroy this place, except for the magical grass born from miracles, such as the Snow Swan Kiss, nothing can do it."

The metallic sound slowly came out from the soul guide.

"But, the Snow Swan Kiss has been exhausted!"

"Yes!"

"But, the green phosphorus poison barrier strengthened by the Snow Swan Kiss is still embedded in the Sunset Forest."

[Blue Silver] is a cluster of martial spirits, Wind Song, Ghost Fire, Green Phosphorus, Dark.

The majestic blue silver power mobilized, pulling the flawless white belt in the sky, and transmitting the endless divine green phosphorus towards the direction of the Slaughter City.

"Of course, this is not enough!"

Han Tao is not a son of luck.

Tang San can easily destroy the Slaughter City because he has the help of luck. If he were to operate it himself, he would need to consider every level of details.

"Add another seasoning."

In the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, the ecology of extreme blazing fire and extreme frost has been destroyed, and it is the Yellow Spring Dew that destroys everything.

"The Yellow Spring Dew that destroyed the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire will once again become the feather that strangles your vitality!"

Han Tao chuckled and looked at Tang Chen.

With the guidance of the ocean power, and the guidance of Jian Douluo and Yang Wudi, the lake water completely infected by the god-level poison merged into the blood river of the Slaughter City.

"Green Phosphorus Toxin, lead!"

Poison Douluo drove the soul power, guided the boundless green phosphorus poison barrier, and injected it into the boiling and surging blood river.

"Everything, the dust has fallen!"

Commanders, criminals, blood slaves, evil soul masters, feel the pain in their hearts.

"What is this?"

The old man fell to the ground with a withered face, struggling,

Praying for the arrival of the King of Slaughter, praying for the King of Slaughter's forgiveness, but he didn't know that Tang Chen, who was in the Star Dou Great Forest, would be powerless to save the situation.

"No, this is not true!"

"The King of Slaughter has given up on us?"

The Slaughter City is like a huge prison, limiting the direction of their escape.

The commander pushed open the door of the tavern and was hit by a dazzling sword.

"Title Douluo."

Then, he lay on the ground helplessly.

In the tavern, soul masters kept running out and were attacked by swords.

Chen Xin whispered indifferently: "Sacrificing the entire Slaughter City in exchange for the fall of a god, this is a good deal."

"Han Tao, don't let me down"

In the Xingdou Great Forest, the blue silver power gathered.

Tang Chen's expression was particularly cold: "Han Tao, you destroyed the Slaughter City, aren't you afraid that the evil soul masters on the Douluo Continent will flood?"

Feeling the Shura power gradually fading, Han Tao's natural power and blue silver soul power are surging like a raging fire.

Tang Chen seemed to have anticipated his own ending.

"Evil soul masters, rampant?"

"The Spirit Hall will not let them rampant. The six-winged angels have the nature of upholding justice. They are the nemesis of evil soul masters."

"The Spirit Hall will build a high prison to imprison those who deserve to die and reform them, instead of letting them run wild in the Slaughter City."

The powerful soul masters who committed heinous crimes escaped the pursuit of the Spirit Hall. They cheered in the Slaughter City and enjoyed the beauty of the blood slaves.

But why?

Why does this world have a place for them to revel?