Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Trapped in the water polo, Dugu Bo constantly used destructive methods to attack the water polo that imprisoned him. Even petrochemical light is used. But it was useless. How could this water ball made by compressing and condensing an unknown number of tons of sea water be sturdy enough that he could break it at will.

No matter what method he used, he couldn't break this seemingly fragile water polo!

"Unexpectedly, after the water is compressed and condensed, it will become so strong..." Hemingway looked at this scene with a little surprise in his heart. Obviously, I didn't expect that after a large amount of seawater was compressed and condensed, the effect was surprisingly good. The dignified title Douluo was unable to shake this seemingly weak water polo at all!

"Since it can be used to trap people, then compressing and condensing seawater into shields or armors will probably not lose much in defense. And if a large amount of seawater is compressed and condensed into small drops, then there will be so much water. The weight, the destructive power...!" He thought, gradually showing a smile on his face. I am excited about discovering a new use for water.

"…you win!"

"Boy, the old man admits it."

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outside world.

At this time, it has been half an hour since Hemingway and Dugubo disappeared. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing have been waiting anxiously during this period of time. Fortunately, at this time. Guanghua flashed, and the two disappeared reappeared in the same place.

It's just that the originally energetic Dugu Bo, at this time, is like a soup chicken, with wet beard and hair messy. On the other hand, Hemingway looks neat and tidy, which is in sharp contrast with his embarrassed appearance. Obviously, the outcome of the battle is already very obvious.

"Brother Ming, are you okay?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly stepped forward and asked for warmth. Even the naughty Ning Rongrong raised his sleeves and opened his clothes to look left and right. He also touched his fair skin smoothly, seeming to be sure whether he was injured in any way. On the other hand, Zhu Zhuqing was a little shy, but not as bold as her, just whispered around him, "...no injuries, right?"

"I'm fine." Feeling the sincere concern of the two girls, Hemingway said with a smile: "I have said that, in fact, I am a little stronger than you think."

In the void sea area, after Dugu Bo surrendered. Hemingway imitated Tang San's method in the original work, and directly pointed out that he was highly poisonous, and that this poison would be passed on to offspring. Then when he was panicking, he said that he had a permanent solution.

Then after a big stick and carrot threats, the lone ranger Dugu Bo was successfully captured.

At any rate, it was also the combat power of a Title Douluo, and Hemingway would not let it go. Moreover, the treasure of the eyes of the ice and fire also needs someone to guard it. Convenient to use at any time in the future, Dugu Bo is a good candidate.

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"The poison on your body originates from your martial soul. So the more you practice, the more it will poison your bones! In the end, when your body can't bear it, it's when you die!"

At this time, Hemingway was standing next to the eyes of Bing and Fire, while Dugu Bo changed into clean clothes, tidyed up his appearance, and stood behind him like a student listening to the lecture.

"According to normal circumstances, it is impossible for you to cultivate to Title Douluo, because when you reach the soul saint, the poison in your body is enough to eat you back to death. But fortunately, you are lucky and unexpectedly come here. The treasure of geomantic omen." Hemingway said, glanced at him, and said: "The eyes of the two instruments of ice and fire are very special. Ordinary people cannot tolerate the environment here, even if it is a powerful soul beast. But for you, it is beneficial and harmless. It is the breath of the eyes of the ice and fire that restrains the poison in your body."

"Cultivating here is not enough to remove the toxins in your body, but at least it can guarantee that you will live to a hundred years old without any problems. It's just..."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask: "Just what?"

"It's just that this is the limit. With the passage of time, the toxins in your body will become stronger and stronger, to the point that even the eyes of ice and fire cannot be suppressed, when you are killed."

"Title Douluo has a lifespan of three hundred years, but you only have a mere one hundred years. Tsk tsk, I really don't know if you are lucky or unfortunate." Hemingway slapped his tongue.

"Then Lord, I don't know what the solution is?" Dugu Bo asked quickly. No one wants to die, let alone from the point of view of the world. He was less than a hundred years old this year, and he was considered very young in Title Douluo. If you die at the age of a hundred, you can definitely be regarded as dying young!

"In fact, the solution is very simple."

Hemingway turned his head to look at Dugu Bo, recalling the plot in his mind, and said: "The reason why you are eaten back by toxins is mainly because of the poisonous skills you practice. If you have a weapon spirit, then it will be much easier. , You only need to condense the toxins in your body on your own martial soul, and all problems will be solved. But what you are using now is the beast martial soul, so the toxin will fuse with yourself, even though your soul power can play They are used for mobilization and suppression, but they have already become a part of your body. Therefore, they will cause great damage to the body.

And I want to keep the poison in your body without letting them harm you. It is necessary to find a parasite as a storage place for toxins. The most suitable thing is undoubtedly the soul bone. And it's best to use the right arm spirit bone, to store the toxins in it, so that you can use the toxins more easily in battle. "

Dugu Bo is also a great expert in poisoning. He immediately understood what he said, and his eyes lit up, "That's it, that's it! Force the toxins in the body into the soul bone, so that I won't hurt myself. . It's so simple, why haven't I thought about it?"

"Maybe this is a fan of the authorities." Hemingway nodded and said, "The same is true for your granddaughter. You only need to find a suitable soul bone for her, so that she can force the toxin into the soul bone when she practices poison. , There won't be any problems."

The toxin that has plagued the family for many years finally has a solution. Dugu Bo was ecstatic, and then frowned: "But his subordinates have cultivated the Jade Snake Martial Spirit for more than 70 years, and the body has already been integrated with the toxin. Poisons are not easy to force. If one is not good, I am afraid that the backlash will only be more powerful."

Hemingway said indifferently: "This problem is very easy to solve, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a simple effort. Of course, this is for me, if it is for other people. It must be guided by certain drugs to gradually remove the blood in your meridians and bones. The toxins are filtered out bit by bit and concentrated into the soul bone. This will be a long process and cannot be completed in a day or two. After all, you are a poisonous person now."

Listening to what he said, Dugu Bo always felt a little unreliable. He was already a poisonous man. He wanted to force the toxin out, but he did not need to do anything? It's not like bragging, right. It feels that the latter method is more reliable.

Seeing his unbelieving gaze, Hemingway didn't explain anything, but just said: "What happens next, don't resist, otherwise all previous efforts will be lost and the toxin will be absorbed into the body, but I can't blame it."

After speaking, he slowly raised his right hand, and then saw a cat-like pad suddenly bulged in his palm, and then pressed it slowly against his chest!

But Dugubo looked at the palm he slowly pressed against him, only feeling that the hair was standing upright, and he felt a sense of fright. I would stay away subconsciously, but fortunately I remembered what he said. Reluctantly use reason to suppress the instinct to escape. Just let his palm rest on his skinny chest.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, Dugu Bo felt a strange feeling flooding his body. I can't tell what it feels like, as if something is leaving me at this moment. This made him subconsciously move his soul power to resist, but Hemingway's voice sounded in his ears again: "Don't resist! Otherwise, all previous efforts will be abandoned!"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo abruptly stopped his instinctive impulse and tried to ignore the strange feeling. Let the sensation as if something is leaving the body overflow all over the body...

As something gradually moved away from it, an indescribable sense of ease spread all over the body...

"Om!"

A strange trembling sounded.

When Dugubo came back to his senses, he saw an extra fist-sized green sphere in the palm of the opposite Hemingway.

"This is..." Dugu Bo hurriedly inspected himself, and soon found that the toxins eroding all over his body were all dissipated at this moment. It was as if he had never appeared before, and he was unspeakably relaxed and freehand.

"This is the toxin in your body~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hemingway passed the green sphere in his hand to the dazed Dugu Bo, and said faintly: "I took all your poison out and gathered it into this ball. , But relative to you, this poisonous skill is also considered a waste. But it doesn't matter, you only need to **** the toxin in this ball back into your body, and then force it into the soul bone. "

"..."

Dugu Bo, who was still in a daze, took the green sphere, and said in a daze: "That's it...forcing all the poison in my body out?!"

Too simple, too easy.

Dugu Bo had imagined countless ways of forcing poison, but he never expected that he just reached out and patted himself to take out all the toxins in his body.

This operation made him want to break his head, but he couldn't think of the principle behind it.

Looking at this young man at this time, Dugu Bo only felt that his body was covered with a mist, full of endless mystery. I was a bit unwilling to surrender to him in my heart, but now the last trace of unwillingness is also dissipated following his understatement of the operation of taking out the toxin from his body.