Douluo: forced to inherit the god position after rebirth

Chapter 121 I bet you don’t dare

Ning Wanwan looked at Dugu Bo with an ignorant look, and said angrily: "After all, you are also a titled Douluo. You don't even know about the mutated martial spirit, right? And the inheritance of the martial spirit is related to both parents.

, although the chance of inheriting a powerful martial spirit is greater, it is not absolute."

Dugu Bo didn't speak anymore. He was thinking about what to do next. Just like what the little girl said, he initially just wanted to teach his granddaughter a lesson for this little girl who undermined her self-confidence.

After seeing the effect of her first soul skill, he had thoughts of murder, but he was not a murderous person, and he would not kill this little girl casually just because of what might happen in a few decades.

But no matter how hard he calculated, he never expected that he would actually bring back a hot potato for himself.

Ning Wanwan didn't care what Dugu Bo was thinking, "You haven't said why you brought us here. If you want to teach me a lesson, you can teach me a lesson at Lanba Academy. Anyway, the entire academy combined is no match for you. There's no need to be so big."

Fei Zhouzhang thought of bringing people to his lair."

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "I heard from Yanyan that your first soul skill can restrain her phosphorus poison. Yanyan inherited my martial soul. Although her poison is far inferior to mine, it is not something ordinary people can crack.

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I have been around poison all my life, so I am naturally very interested in such existence. The result is beyond my expectation. You can even resist my poison. If your soul power is not too low, my poison will not have any effect on you.

Influence.

This is a threat to me, do you think I should nip the threat in the bud before you grow up?"

After speaking, she raised her right hand to Ning Wanwan, and then Ning Wanwan walked towards Dugu Bo uncontrollably, and was grabbed by the neck by Dugu Bo.

"Wan Wan!" Before Tang San could react, Ning Wan Wan beside him changed places. He wanted to stop him but found that his body couldn't move at all.

Seeing Ning Wanwan struggling to breathe as Dugu Bo pinched her neck, Tang San once again hated his own weakness and frantically ran the Xuantian Kung Fu, trying to break free from the shackles on his body. A black light loomed on the palm of his left hand, and a purple light lingered on his back.

Dugu Bo lowered his voice and said sinisterly: "Little girl, do you still think that I dare not kill you?"

Ning Wanwan stood on tiptoes to breathe easier, "I bet you don't dare. As long as I lose a hair in your hands, your precious granddaughter will be doubly hurt."

"You are so courageous. You dare to threaten me when you are about to die." Dugu Bo slowly tightened his fingers as he said, "As long as I kill you and that kid, and then leave here and hide, what can the Qibao Glazed Sect do to me?"

In the huge Douluo Continent, if a person really wants to hide, the chance of being discovered is still very small.

Ning Wanwan only felt that her throat was tight and her breathing was a little difficult, but she could not retreat under such circumstances, "Ahem, I'm not threatening you. Did you see the signal I sent out before?"

That is a signal that belongs only to me. People from the Qibao Glazed Sect will know something is wrong with me when they see the signal. They should have sent people to find me by now. Although your place is hidden, Sunset Forest is only so big. Search every inch.

Sooner or later this will be discovered.

Don't be lucky enough to think that no one knows that you captured me. My teachers may not be as strong as you, but they still have no problem identifying the aura you left behind.

You can leave here and hide, but your granddaughter is not so lucky. Maybe she has been invited to be a guest of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

Dugu Bo's behavior just now was originally more of a show, but considering the two old guys' efforts to protect themselves, what this little girl said is really possible.

It was not possible to continue the play for a while, and it would be shameful to give it up. He was a dignified Douluo, but was actually pinched by an underage girl, telling him where to put his face!

Dugu Bo's face, which was already a bit bluffing, became increasingly ugly.

Dugu Bo thought he was acting, but in Tang San's eyes he was not. He only saw that Ning Wanwan's life was threatened. When he saw Ning Wanwan's face becoming congested due to lack of oxygen, he said loudly:

"Dugu Bo, if you still want to cure the poison on you and your granddaughter, you are not allowed to hurt Wan Wan!"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo loosened his grip, but he still held Ning Wanwan's neck and didn't let go. He shot a cold gaze at Tang San and said in a cold voice: "What did you say, brat?"

Tang San felt the pressure on his body increasing, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's in vain that you are a Titled Douluo who is famous for his poison. Other people's poison is poisonous to others, but your poison is poisonous to yourself.

Judging from your age, the poison should have penetrated deep into your bone marrow. You yourself feel that you have only a few more years to live, right? And your granddaughter has a good talent, but she is not as good as you. She can't bear you for so long.

time."

Accident, surprise, murderous intention and other emotions flashed through Dugu Bo's eyes one by one, but a titled Douluo is a titled Douluo. Dugu Bo quickly returned to normal and sneered: "I have been playing drugs for more than seventy years, and I have never been

I’m the one who poisons others. Do you think that talking nonsense can save this girl’s life?”

Although Dugu Bo said he didn't believe it, the pressure on Tang San was relieved a lot.

Tang San knew that Dugu Bo had begun to waver, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to throw out the bait, "Every time it rains, do you get an itchy feeling on your ribs?

Moreover, this feeling will gradually increase. Depending on the time you are exposed to the poison, each attack will last for more than an hour.

In addition, around three o'clock every day, you will experience pinprick-like tingling sensations on the top of your head and heart, and spasms all over your body, which last for at least half an hour. I don't need to describe the other symptoms one by one, right?

In fact, I'm very curious. According to the degree of your poisoning, you should have been buried with your bones long ago. But not only did you survive, you also broke through to the title Douluo. I think you must have found some kind of heavenly material, earthly treasure or cave heaven.

But these can only help you for a while. Are your symptoms becoming more and more severe? After a few years, even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will be tortured to the point of death due to the backlash of the toxins."

"How do you know? Even Yanyan doesn't know about this!" As his symptoms were revealed one by one, Dugubo could no longer bear the shock in his heart.

Where did this brat come from? Not only could he tell that he was poisoned, but he also knew the symptoms very well.

"It turns out you won't live much longer, old poisoner. I just don't know how your granddaughter, who was so pampered by you that she can't even accept the reality that she is inferior to others, will survive in this world of the jungle after you die."

Ning Wanwan didn't care at all that her lifeline was still in the hands of others. She activated her taunting skills and spared no effort to poke at Dugu Bo's weaknesses.

"Shut up, you stinky girl. If you keep talking, I can't guarantee that I can accurately control the force in my hands." Dugu Bo felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. This girl repeatedly jumped on his bottom line, but he couldn't do anything.

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(End of chapter)