Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Bandage?"

Dugu Yan was curious.

Even Ye Lingling was very curious.

On Douluo Continent, it is normal that there is no concept of disinfection, because the underlying structure of this world is different. Maybe there is no virus here?

But there is no concept of bandaging to stop bleeding, which is a bit outrageous.

"The blood stained the entire ground dark red!"

"You can imagine how much blood Yu Tianheng lost. If he hadn't been a soul master, how could he have survived such injuries?"

Han Tao immediately asked.

Yu Tianheng's breathing and heart pulse were extremely weak, and his face was as white as a piece of paper, as if all the blood running through his body had been drained.

Ye Lingling asked eagerly: "Then what should we do?"

At this moment, Han Tao was a little hesitant and hesitant.

"Say it!" Dugu Yan urged anxiously.

After pondering for a long time, Han Tao finally uttered two words.

"Blood transfusion!"

"Blood transfusion?" Dugu Yan asked:

"Whose blood should I use? Is my blood okay?"

Han Tao shook his head: "No!"

On Douluo Continent, blood is not made up of blood type, but bloodline!

Bloodline will affect the martial soul and the soul master's talent.

"Yu Tianheng's martial spirit is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, so... he can only transfer the bloodline of the same martial spirit and soul master!"

Han Tao's eyes left the face of Yu Tianheng, who fell to the ground, and suddenly looked at Ye Lingling.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Ye Lingling asked.

Han Tao smiled, quietly activated his Soul Bone Skill, and the "illusionary space" was generated.

The thought network was completed, and the thought was passed to Ye Lingling's heart: "This is a good material!"

"Material for experimenting with the effect of blood on the soul master's body!"

After hearing Han Tao's opinion, Ye Lingling nodded involuntarily.

So, Han Tao looked at Dugu Yan again and said in a calm tone:

"There are two things we have to do now. One is to help Yu Tianheng remove toxins. I can do this part!"

The toxin of the Man-Faced Demon Spider happens to be the direct evolution of Han Tao's Blue Silver Grass and can be swallowed and absorbed by the martial spirit.

Han Tao summoned his martial spirit: "Blue Silver Grass!"

Gently cutting a small opening on Yu Tianheng's body surface, the microscopic devouring power was quietly activated, extracting the toxins from the Man-Faced Demon Spider with incomparable accuracy and turning them into nutrients for the evolution of the martial soul!

"Eight Spider Spear Soul Bones, Human-Faced Demon Spider Toxin from the External Soul Bone"

It can be seen with the naked eye that the Bluesilver Grass has evolved again, but there is still no qualitative change.

The strength of the martial spirit still belongs to the category of intermediate martial arts, with a growth base of 0.9 (0.7 + Lone Bamboo 0.2)

"Thank you!" Dugu Yan expressed his gratitude.

"Ye Lingling!"

Han Tao shouted again.

The blue silver grass gently cut Yu Tianheng's skin, absorbing the toxins and causing blood to seep out, and he could no longer withstand the damage at the moment.

"The third soul skill, vitality!"

Jiuxin Begonia emits dazzling light, and the tiny wounds gradually heal.

Ye Lingling planned to continue using his soul skills, but when Han Tao saw this, he immediately interrupted: "That's enough!"

“Save some soul power, there’s still big work ahead!”

At this moment, a mighty voice came from the distance: "Who bullied my granddaughter?"

As soon as they came into view, a figure wrapped in endless turquoise fell from the sky.

Gradually, his true appearance emerged. He was an old man in green robes, with a stern face and powerful mental power scanning the entire area.

"Grandpa!" Dugu Yan shouted immediately.

"That's him. He used a hidden weapon to sneak attack me. If the captain hadn't blocked the attack, I might not have been able to see you!"

Dugu Yan pointed at Tang San with a sad tone.

"What."

When Tang San saw the person coming, he was filled with anger!

He had seen this titled Douluo before, it was the Poison Douluo who had bullied the master and threatened him to hand over the secret technique: Dugu Bo!

"Poison Douluo, damn it!"

Tang San felt regretful, not because he regretted his actions, but because he hated himself for not being decisive enough!

If he had known that Dugu Yan was the granddaughter of Poison Douluo, he would never have simply taught her a lesson. Instead, he should have used the carefully prepared poison on Dugu Yan.

Let Poison Douluo also taste the feeling of being blackmailed!

"It's you!"

Dugu Bo obviously recognized Tang San, his tone was a little startled.

"You dare to take revenge, you really can't let it go!"

Tang San's sneak attack on Dugu Yan was like taking revenge on Poison Douluo.

For a titled Douluo, he doesn't have the patience to understand the truth. In Lonely Bo's eyes, Tang San's true intentions have never been important. As long as I feel that way, then you deserve to die!

Under the will accompanied by anger, the titled Douluo's energy exploded without reservation.

It completely swept through Tang San's body!

"Bang!"

Tang San fell to his knees, scarlet blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Eight Spider Spears, unfold!"

Eight sharp spider spears stretched out from Tang San's back, pressing against the ground and supporting his body.

The Level 38 Soul Lord was extremely weak after all. Even with the blessing of the attached soul bone, he could not withstand the momentum of the Titled Douluo.

"Haotian Hammer!" In the crisis of life and death, Tang San didn't care about holding back, and summoned his second martial spirit.

"Haotian Sect?"

The appearance of this martial spirit made Poison Douluo pay more attention to it.

"You are actually a member of the Haotian Sect!" Poison Douluo was very surprised, but his eyes turned cold: "Then I can't let you go!"

"Third soul skill, Phosphorus Bite!"

The Phosphorus Snake King opened its bright red mouth, and its two fangs flashed a dark light in its mouth, like a ghost in the dark night, rushing towards Tang San, ready to bite his neck.

"Blue Silver Entanglement!"

"Spider Web Binding!"

Tang San was not a pushover, and his two soul rings lit up instantly, two control soul skills, trying to entangle and block the attack of the Phosphorus Snake King.

Yu Xiaogang saw the attack of Poison Douluo, and even though he was very scared, he still summoned his martial soul with determination: "Luo San Cannon!"

"First soul skill: Fart like thunder - Sky-shattering Luo San Cannon!"

Han Tao quietly hid behind Dugu Yan.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, like two overconfident children trying to provoke an adult, used all kinds of means to make a dying struggle.

Originally

The Golden Iron Triangle gathered together to resist Dugu Bo's attack!

However, a corner of the Golden Iron Triangle had been cut off, and the possibility of martial soul fusion was completely lost!

The Jade Phosphorus Snake King, a top-level martial spirit, was not easy to bully two noobs who were less than level 40.

Jade Phosphorus Bite penetrated Yu Xiaogang's Luo San Cannon, cut off Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, and stabbed Tang San's chest fiercely.

"Ghost Shadow!"

Tang San's soul power was running in his body, and his figure changed like a ghost, barely dodging this soul skill.

But

Titled Douluo is still Titled Douluo, and the remaining soul power cut off half of the Eight Spider Lance!

"Ah!" Tang San screamed in pain.

The soul bone was cut, like a bone peeling off.

And at this moment.

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

A heavy voice came from the horizon, like a huge roar, and a momentum that crushed everything.

Scarlet eroded the emerald green at a very fast speed, and everything in sight was presented with endless blood red.

"This is. The Killing God Domain!"

Han Tao immediately recognized this macro structure, and without even a moment of hesitation, he slowly stepped back quietly.

Everyone's attention was focused on the center of the battlefield, and no one paid attention to a small shrimp like him.

Poison Douluo raised his head and saw a huge hammer in front of him, and said solemnly: "Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!"

"Father!" Tang San called affectionately.

"Poison Douluo, as a Titled Douluo, you actually attacked a junior, isn't it inappropriate?"

Tang Hao's tone was cold, holding the Haotian Hammer in his palm, ready to go.