Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

"Now, I ask a question and you answer it. You'd better think clearly before answering. I'm not afraid to tell you that the poison will take effect in an hour. If your answer satisfies me, I will give you the antidote. , If you are not satisfied..." There was no emotion in Dugu Bo's tone, but it sounded more and more perceptive.

"I refuse to answer!" Resisting the feeling of vomiting, Yang Pojun raised his head, with a look of determination in his brows.

"Hey, kid, I advise you to answer my questions obediently. I don't want to be rough with you, but if you want to, I don't mind letting you see my methods." Dugu Bo grinned, his smile full of joy. Don't peel.

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Pojun also smiled, naturally, and looked at Dugu Bo without any fear.

Fuck... am I, Yang Pojun, so hopeless?

Why did Tang San take down Dugu Bo with just a few words, but then he inexplicably took a poison?

Old man...are you trying to hit me...

"Why, can't it be done?" Dugu Bo seemed to be in a good mood, with no trace of anger on his face.

"Hmph, do you think these four soul rings on me were picked up for free? Without a strong mind and perseverance, how could I have the strength I have now? Old man, if you have the guts, just give it a try. If I frown, you I was the one who raised you, do you really think I'm scared? I'll wait for you down there, let's see how long you can last.

Tsk, Poison Douluo, this title is simply ironic to the extreme. You are about to die from the poison yourself, but you still dare to show off your power to me here? "

"Humph--"

boom--

Every time Yang Pojun uttered a word, Dugu Bo's face became gloomier. Until Yang Pojun's last word came out, Dugu Bo's face was as dark as water.

The dark green eyes were full of murderous intent, and the cold murderous intent seemed to penetrate Yang Pojun.

Dugu Bo didn't see any movement, he just snorted coldly, and the next moment, Yang Pojun flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Without soul power to protect his body, Yang Pojun screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood...

"Haha, come on, come and kill me, old man, I tell you clearly that I know how to remove the toxins from your body, but I won't tell you..." Yang Pojun got up with a pale face, and Yang Pojun said arrogantly Laugh loudly.

Dugu Bo's eyes were dark and his face was expressionless. Yang Pojun only felt a flash of green light. The next moment, Dugu Bo was in front of him, and a big hand slowly enlarged in front of his eyes...

Yang Pojun didn't resist. He knew that even in the period of complete victory, he would never be Dugubo's opponent. What's more, now that his soul power was sealed, it didn't mean much whether he resisted or not.

I have said everything I should say, and the rest can only depend on God’s will!

Dugu Bo's hand was firm, squeezing Yang Pojun's neck, as indestructible as an iron hoop.

A cold soul power was transmitted into the body from the big hand on Yang Pojun's throat, and Yang Pojun suddenly felt paralyzed all over his body.

Dugu Bo's eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, and he looked at Yang Pojun as if he were a dead person: "Do you think I will believe it?"

You do not believe?

If you don’t believe me, why don’t you kill me immediately?

Looking at Dugu Bo coldly, although it was difficult to breathe, he still managed to say: "Let me ask you one question, are you poisoned?"

Yang Pojun looked at Dugu Bo with twinkling eyes. Everyone was afraid of death, even a titled Douluo!

Sure enough, Yang Pojun saw a hint of hesitation in Dugu Bo's uncertain eyes.

boom--

Dugu Bo flicked his hand and Yang Pojun fell to the ground again.

Dugu Bo put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Yang Pojun, "Huh, what a joke, in this world, among poison attribute soul masters, if I were to say that I was second, no one would dare to claim to be first. I have always been the only one who poisons others, and there has never been a time when others poisoned me. You actually said that I was poisoned? Ridiculous!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yang Pojun's mouth, and his uneasy heart finally relaxed. He knew that Dugu Bo had given up: "There is nothing wrong with this sentence. My grandfather also said it when he mentioned Title Douluo to me. However, among poison attribute soul masters, Poison Douluo Dugubo is second to none."

With Zhang Youchi, no matter how much he said, his life was still in his hands, so Yang Pojun slapped him with a rainbow fart at the right time.

"Your grandfather? Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan?" Obviously, Yang Pojun's flattery still has a certain power, and Dugu Bo's tone of voice became much calmer.

"Your poison is indeed very powerful, but when it comes to making medicine to detoxify, you are far behind!" The conversation changed and Yang Pojun finally showed his fangs.

"Boy, just because I don't kill you now doesn't mean I'm going to let you go. Don't try to talk to me here. It won't be long before you die from the poison. If you have any last words, please tell me quickly!" Dugu Bo He didn't look back and looked at ease with his hands behind his back.

"There are no last words. I said, I want to watch how you are poisoned to death by me." Dugu Bo is not in a hurry, and Yang Pojun is not in a hurry either. He knows that Dugu Bo now will definitely not let himself die easily. of.

With a disdainful snort, Dugu Bo turned around suddenly: "Boy, with your talent, if you can survive, the future will be unpredictable. Are you... really not afraid of death?"

"Ha..." He smiled nonchalantly, looking forward, with a certain amount of defiance and a certain amount of ruffianism, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't you have to die if you are afraid of death?"

Yang Pojun knew that Dugu Bo was waiting for him to let go first. Although his life was still in his hands, the current situation was that he was more anxious than himself.

Dugu Bo has deep soul power in his body, and he can use the ice and fire eyes to suppress the toxins in his body without any scruples, but Dugu Yan does not have this ability.

He never wanted Dugu Yan to become like him, so whether he believed it or not, he would never let himself die so quickly.

Looking at Yang Pojun's expression, Dugubo was stunned. Is he really not afraid of death?

The two of them fell silent...

After a moment, Dugu Bo's pupils shrank violently as if he were exposed to a strong light. He turned his eyes and stared at Yang Pojun, burning with scrutiny and expectation: "You are right, I was indeed invaded by my own poison. , but I don’t believe you can detoxify the toxins in my body, unless you can prove to me that you are proficient in detoxification methods.”

"Huh - this is the halo of the protagonist..."

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart and barely calming down his agitated mood, Yang Pojun looked at Dugu Bo calmly: "You said..."

Dugu Bo glanced at Yang Pojun, then waved his hand and pointed at the Binghuo Liangyi Eye in the distance: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, did you see it? All my medicines are planted here, all kinds of poisons, There are all kinds of tonics, as long as you can prepare the antidote before the poison occurs, it will prove that you are qualified to detoxify me, otherwise, you will die."

Yang Pojun felt happy, the treasure old man Dugubo finally said something human...

"I need soul power..." After taking a deep breath, Yang Pojun swallowed hard and looked at the immortal grass not far away with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

"You'd better not make any crooked ideas. I'm here to watch you. If you dare to deliberately destroy my herbal medicine, I will let you die without any body parts." After tapping Yang Pojun twice, Dugubo became seriously worried. warning.

As Dugu Bo clicked on himself twice, a familiar warm current instantly broke through the seal and warmed his whole body: "Don't worry, you don't want to die, and I don't want to die either!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Pojun pursed his lips and smiled, and slowly walked towards the Ice and Fire Eyes...