Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Boundless blue silver soul power jumped up, they gathered with the domain weaving, and the majestic original power was engraved under the narrow "evil god hook".

"So far."

"Five external soul bones gathered."

Blue silver cocoon, blue silver flounder feathers, blue silver hook tail,

The age exceeded one million, the quality reached the god level, perfect, and integrated!

In contrast, the soul bones sacrificed by the ghost king vine are of poor quality and cannot be improved, and the age of the evil eye soul bones is also difficult to improve.

"I need to expand new possibilities."

Han Tao's tone was faint.

However, his sight also returned to the original place, turning his head to look at Bibi Dong in front of him.

"You trapped me in the cage of time rifts. This kind of hatred cannot be easily let go. Now, you should bear the same price!"

Bibi Dong is not Tang Chen. Even if she has two god positions in her hands, she does not have the terrifying strength of Tang Chen, let alone contend with Han Tao.

She forced herself to say, "Haha!"

"Han Tao, I want to see how many tricks you have!"

Under her calm sarcasm, the rhythm woven by the power of nature landed on her "divine body".

Immediately, it suddenly exploded.

"Ugh"

Bibi Dong felt a sharp pain.

Then, she found that her left leg was gone.

"Collect the interest first!"

"Your left leg bone belongs to me now!"

Stretching out his fingers, he took the "soft bone rabbit left leg bone" that fell from the air. It came from Xiao Wu's mother.

Han Tao had no intention of avenging Xiao Wu. The purpose of taking over the soul bone was because it carried an extremely precious energy, "nightmare power".

"Nightmare power is a puzzle of illusion and mirror!"

"It can make my skull evolve again!"

Illusion, mirror, nightmare, emotion, and nothingness are the five core energies of the "false" creation.

Han Tao waved his fingers gently, and the power from the "nightmare" in the left leg bone of "The Other Side of Dreams" slowly flowed into the skull of [Illusion·Mirror Image], pulling the quality of the skull to improve again, and the age also came to 100,000 years.

Bibi Dong endured the severe pain from her waist and hips and cursed: "Han Tao, you deserve to die!"

"If I had known this would happen."

"If I had known this would happen, I should have killed you at the beginning, I shouldn't have let you grow up!"

Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Bibi Dong in silence.

This once high-spirited strong man, the master of the world's supreme power, was vulnerable in front of Han Tao.

Han Tao smiled softly: "The mental immune skull can help you resist the erosion of thousands of mental powers, but what is the reason that makes you so afraid of external illusions?"

"Let me guess."

"Is it your past that you can't bear to mention, the regret of your mistakes when you were young, or some unforgettable regret?"

Steps slowly forward,

As Han Tao's steps fell, her heart was like a clock tower that was hit, and she fell into fear.

Boundless despair and pain wrapped the bleak, scarred will and soul.

"Han Tao."

"You, what do you want to do?"

Han Tao said with high spirits: "Your Majesty the Pope? Why not, let's recreate that past!"

[Illusion·Mirror·Nightmare], the illusion woven by the 100,000-year soul bone, strongly pierced the defense of the mental immune skull and eroded her soul and will.

The illusion is colorful, and the world restarts.

It is like a ring in the arena of life and death, and it is also a complete time and space, but observing the furnishings in the room, it looks like a room in the Wuhun Hall.

"Fear illusion, so use immune skull to defend illusion, a good choice."

"But why, you offended me!"

Wuhun Hall, secret room.

Qianxunji, Bibi Dong, appeared in her field of vision.

"No, don't!"

"Han Tao, let me out, let me out!"

"I regret it, I shouldn't have offended you, let me out!!"

Bibi Dong collapsed to the ground.

She wanted to cover her eyes, but the cold air and the voice that was so familiar that it made her heart tremble drowned out all her arrogance and rationality.

She couldn't hear Han Tao's answer, because Han Tao never paid attention to her illusion at all, and was too lazy to observe everything she experienced in the illusion.

In endless pain, she experienced pain again and again.

One day, two days.

"Why do you do this?" Ning Rongrong seemed a little embarrassed and uneasy: "Don't you think this is too cruel?"

"Cruel?"

"Is this cruel?"

Han Tao's face was filled with hatred: "She wants to trap me in the arena of life and death forever, and imprison me in the cracks of time and space forever. You have never experienced this kind of taste, and you can't empathize with it!"

"Besides."

"I am not trapping her in the eternal secret room. When the time reaches the 4664-day caliper, I will let her out."

Ning Rongrong was silent.

After a long time, she asked again: "Can't you just kill her?"

"No!"

Han Tao sighed: "If you kill her, what about Qian Renxue?"

"She is now the majesty of the Tiandou Empire, and will also control the power of the entire Douluo Continent. If she is killed, how should the relationship between our Qibao Liuli Sect and Wuhun Hall be handled?"

After 16 natural days in the illusion, Han Tao finally softened his heart.

It wasn't entirely out of soft-heartedness, because Han Tao was afraid that Bibi Dong would find strength in the endless pain and kill him the moment she escaped.

"She is blessed with luck after all!"

"I can't give her any chance to resist me, any possibility!"

So, the illusion slowly faded away.

Through the bright sunshine, I looked at Bibi Dong's miserable face.

"Han Tao!"

She was full of anger, but also contained waves of fear.

"That's all!" She laughed crazily, "That's all, hahahaha"

What she clenched tightly in her fingers was not only power, but also strength and will.

"I was born in a poor and kind-hearted family. I once had nothing. I relied on my own efforts and ambitions to reach the supreme position in the world. The pain, grief, and despair I have experienced are beyond your imagination and measurement. You are just trapped in time for a few years, how can you compare with me?"

Han Tao shook his head gently: "It's meaningless!"

"It's meaningless to compare who is more painful, because this is the price, the price I have to pay for offending me!"

"The rage of revenge cannot be drowned, and besides. You have only endured 16 days of the past, while I have experienced 4664 days of loneliness and despair in the arena of life and death. Compared with you, I am already comforted."

Bibi Dong was silent.

When she heard the number 4664 days from Han Tao, her accusation lost its meaning.

"Then why are you willing to let me out?"

"Do you want to kill me after I suffer?"

Her eyes were filled with hope.

Although she was already two gods in one, had mastered the supreme authority of Douluo Continent, and was at the top of the world in terms of strength, everything she was proud of was easily shattered by Han Tao.

"No! I won't kill you!" Han Tao shook his head: "If I kill you, Qian Renxue will be my enemy, and the Spirit Hall will also be my enemy, and the world will be at war again."

"A certain existence will be very happy to see this scene."

It was happy, but Han Tao was not happy.

So, he turned his head and looked at the will of the plane: "Really?"