Douluo: After reincarnation, hold on to the script of group pets

Chapter 92 A fight to the death

"cough!"

Tang Sui raised his body and coughed up a large mouthful of blood mixed with blood clots again. The corrosive pain spread from his stomach, and the burning pain was even more painful than the last time he fused the soul ring.

The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was like a forked branch blooming on his face. Tang Sui, who was trembling all over, curled up like a shrimp in pain. With difficulty, he raised his other hand to cover his burning stomach, but what he touched was

My hands were wet and sticky.

"Hiss!" Her hand, which was stained with a few grains of gravel, came into contact with a few remaining rags of clothing. She couldn't help but scream out in pain from the needle prick.

The abdomen corroded by the poison was already a bloody mess, red to black, and it was hard to tell where was the real flesh and where was the rags stuck to the clothes.

The strong and nauseating smell of blood rushed into his nose. Tang Sui, who no longer had the strength to hold himself up, softened his hands in embarrassment and hit his upper body heavily on the ground. His delicate skin was immediately scratched by the rough stones on the ground.

, overflowing with gurgling blood.

"Even though you have outstanding talents, you are still just an auxiliary soul master."

A hoarse and disdainful voice flew into his ears along with the sound of the wind, and a pair of black boots stained with grass and soil dust stepped on the ground, breaking into Tang Sui's shaking field of vision, getting louder and louder.

The second soul skill...

Tang Sui, who still wanted to struggle a little longer, activated her soul power and used her second soul skill. However, as soon as she activated her soul power, the toxins in her body spread faster, she lost more strength, and even her eyes began to tremble.

black.

No...this will only make you die faster...

The already weak body could no longer hold up under the spread of this wave of poison, and the movement of soul power was interrupted. Tang Sui, who was unable to use the second soul skill, lay dying on the ground, suspended above her.

The fox face quietly watched the owner's shortness of breath, and the light in the fox eyes that glowed with green light flickered for a moment.

"Well!"

The next second, Tang Sui was pulled by the hair by the man in black robe and forced to raise his head.

The stinging pain on his scalp made Tang Sui regain his consciousness, and what came into view was an old face wearing half a mask covering the right side of his face.

"That's right, you're still alive and didn't die immediately." The man in black robe's eyes flashed with heat, and his voice became excited, "I read it right, your body can still withstand more poison."

Faced with the hatred in Tang Sui's eyes, the man in black robe laughed out loud and began to comfort Tang Sui: "Don't worry, I won't let you die. Your body should be able to withstand more poison.

I will take you back and soak you in the medicinal bath every day to refine you into the most perfect poisonous puppet!"

Such twisted words were spoken by the man in black robes in an almost soft and coaxing voice, which made people feel chilled in their hearts.

This kind of attitude towards a test subject made Tang Sui's hatred and unwillingness ignite like a spark, starting a prairie fire in his heart, and his whole soul seemed to become hot.

If he was taken away like this...

Countless familiar faces flashed through his mind like a screen, and Tang Sui's heart beat rapidly again and again.

I'll probably never see them again...

"drop,"

The blood flowing from her hair dripped down her eyelids, blurring her vision and dyeing her blue pupils a scarlet color.

Instead of living like that without humans or ghosts, it would be better to drag someone on your back and die in battle now!

In order to avoid contaminating the poison on Tang Sui's body, the man in black robe did not directly carry Tang Sui up and leave. Instead, he picked up Tang Sui's back and dragged Tang Sui forward two steps like a plow.

Tang Sui, who secretly held his breath to adjust his breathing, took advantage of the moment when the man in black robe turned around, his dull eyes flashed, and he began to use his soul power crazily.

"cough!"

A mouthful of black blood mixed with visceral fragments welled up in his throat. Tang Sui, whose mouth was full of blood foam, stared at the back of the black-robed man's head. An astonishing light suddenly burst out from his blood-stained blue eyes:

"The second soul skill, kindness."

The moment his health was about to be eroded by poison and dropped below the last trace of blood, the power of healing enveloped Tang Sui, instantly dispelling all the negative buffs on Tang Sui's body.

"Um, what?"

Sensing something was wrong, the man in black robe turned around, but what came to him was like a missile hitting him hard in the face!

(End of chapter)