Chapter 62 Look down on the male god?
Ju Douluo lay on the ground panting, his face turning green, which was caused by being poisoned by Dugu Bo's martial spirit.
Dugu Bo didn't feel very well at this time, with blood and flesh flying all over his body, many of his scales were damaged, and most of his soul power was consumed.
"Old poisonous creature, I never thought that one day I would be able to be pinned down by you."
Yue Guan looked at the blue and clear sky and sighed. He really didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably. The all-round improvement brought by the evolution of martial arts was too great.
"Hmph, that's not true. With the help of my apprentice, master and apprentice work together, how can we not defeat you."
A smile appeared on Dugu Bo's face, he was really in a happy mood today.
Thinking of Xie Mo, Yue Guan felt like vomiting blood. No wonder the boy asked him for so much fairy knowledge, but he didn't expect to be able to get so much fairy grass.
"Old poisonous creature, let Na'er and the others go. They are people that His Majesty the Pope values. If they are killed, they will be in big trouble."
Perhaps because death was imminent, Yue Guan only felt that his mind was extremely clear. Instead, he no longer had the fear of death. He just felt a little sorry for the person who was still waiting for him in Wuhun City.
"You said you wouldn't kill me, but you decided to kill me."
Dugu Bo's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next second he returned to Ju Douluo carrying one in one hand.
Yan: Me? ? ?
"Elder Ju!"
Hu Liena and Xie Yue couldn't help shouting, their faces full of worry.
"You..."
Ju Douluo spit out the poisonous blood, and the blood sizzled on the ground.
Xie Mo and others also ran over, glanced at the devastated battlefield, and sighed that they didn't know how long it would take to have this power.
Looking at Ju Douluo who was seriously injured on the ground, Xie Mo was not sure what Dugu Bo was thinking. Killing a hundred people to relieve his anger? Or let the other person go back?
"It's a pity that I ended up dying at the hands of you, old poisoner."
Ju Douluo seemed to feel much better after vomiting blood. He sat up and threatened.
"Let them go, or if I blow myself up, your disciples will die without a burial place!"
"Oh~"
"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. For the safety of Yan'er and Mo'er, they should be taken away first."
Dugu Bozuo suddenly realized what was going on. He threw down a wooden box and ran away with the two of them. It seemed that he still didn't know who was winning and who was losing.
"Elder Ju, this..."
Hu Liena picked up the wooden box on the ground and opened it carefully. A green pill was quietly placed in it, and the faint smell of medicine kept entering her nose.
"It's ridiculous. I was let go by that guy today. It's really embarrassing."
Ju Douluo sneered, forced himself to take the pill in Hu Liena's hand and swallowed it. The power of the medicine was quickly dissolved under the action of the soul power, and at the same time, the toxins in his body also condensed into poisonous blood at the wound and flowed out.
After sitting like this peacefully for two and a half minutes, Ju Douluo suddenly opened his eyes. The green on his face had faded and turned rosy again.
"Elder Ju, are you okay?"
Several people looked at Ju Douluo worriedly. They didn't expect that Ju Douluo would lose to the opponent, and even their lives would be in the opponent's mind.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. The old poisoner has good intentions, so I feel sorry for him."
Ju Douluo waved his hand, thinking about what Dugu Bo said to him, his fists clenched slightly.
“But, I’m still so angry!”
When he thought of those immortal products that could be called the creation of heaven and earth being played with by that rough man Dugu Bo, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
"Let's go back to Wuhun Palace and report the situation to His Majesty the Pope."
Now that his body could support walking, Ju Douluo stood up and walked in the direction of leaving with a cold expression.
Next time, he will definitely win!
"Yes."
The three little ones just looked at each other and followed behind Ju Douluo obediently. After all, they were walking between life and death.
I always feel that the relationship between Elder Ju and Dugu Mian is strange and hard to understand. Hu Liena glanced at her brother.
This is probably what happened after Brother Yue and I became enemies.
Yan couldn't help but intervene.
Hu Liena and Xie Yue showed speechless expressions at the same time, and hurriedly followed Ju Douluo's footsteps, leaving Yan behind scratching his head in confusion to catch up.
……
"Master, I didn't expect you not to kill Uncle Ju."
After they were far away, Dugu Bo also put the two of them down. Xie Mo put his hands behind his head and said leisurely while blowing the forest wind.
"You are shouting like Uncle Ju, but when you speak, you seem to want me to kill the other person, you brat."
Dugu Bo laughed and cursed, the emotions he had accumulated for a long time were released today, and his tone of voice became brisk.
"No way, Uncle Ju is such a good person, how can I be willing to kill him."
Xie Mo pursed his lips and forgot something. He hadn't returned the booklet to Ju Douluo yet.
"Grandpa is really duplicitous. He obviously didn't want to kill the other person at the time, so he was teasing the other person with his tough words."
Dugu Yan covered her mouth and chuckled. This was actually the first time she saw her grandfather formally confront the enemy. In the past, for her safety, she had never been allowed to be exposed to such things.
"I don't mean to be harsh. I just thought that after killing Juhuaguan, the Wuhun Palace would come and cause trouble, and then there would be no peace."
Dugu Bo continued to speak harshly. The hardest thing on his body was no longer the dragon scales on his body, but his mouth.
Dugu Yan looked at his grandfather with a smile and did not comment. There must be some reasons for this, but it was definitely not all.
"The next step is to practice hard and strive to reach the Soul Emperor by the age of twelve."
Xie Mo touched his chin and looked at Lan Tian, thinking about his cultivation progress. It seemed...a little fast?
However, he is about to reach level 40. At most, he will get a ten thousand year soul ring in a month. By then, he will be almost level 42. Level 3 in a year is actually just average.
From this point of view, he is still a bit weak. Like many senior time travellers, with the help of the system, twin martial souls are a must. A hundred thousand year soul ring can only be said to be standard. In a few years, at least it will be required. It is a beast-level soul ring.
Unlike him, he only has dead pigs for company, and a small opening does not count as an opening.
"A monster, what a monster."
Dugu Yan was speechless. Before she ate the fairy grass, she didn't know whether she would be able to join the Soul Sect at the age of twenty. The opponent was already over six years old, and he would challenge the Soul Emperor at the age of twelve. Wouldn't it be a title fight at the age of twenty? Luo?
"Maybe Mo'er, you may become a legendary god. Your talent is indeed terrifying."
Dugu Bo naturally knew how much influence the immortality played in this, but some people wandered on the mainland and died, while others wandered on the mainland but encountered adventures one after another and continued to make breakthroughs.
Being able to find him and find the knowledge of immortality in Juhua Pass already shows the efforts of the other party. As for the adventure, no one has it yet.
Wasn't it his martial soul that suddenly evolved into the Jade Phosphorus Snake King? In the end, he became a titled Douluo, which is admirable.
"Become a god?"
Xie Mo chewed on the word.
"Yes, the angel god that Wuhun Temple believes in is rumored to exist. Later, I went to find some friends to discuss it. Maybe the so-called 100-level god can really be achieved."
Looking at Xie Mo beside him, Dugu Bo couldn't help but be speechless. If the other party's talent couldn't become a god, then the so-called gods in Wuhun Palace were probably made up to lie.
Xie Mo subconsciously looked at the blue sky, there was not even a cloud.
But he seemed to see the distant divine realm through the sky.
Why doesn't any god like him? Is it because he doesn't work hard enough?
Is his male idol not strong enough?
Have you ever been fascinated by my male god? If so, please remember to read it. My male god is almost unable to support me.
Thanks to Taiyin Baihua Gong for the 100 reading coins
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