Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

You know, Bibi Dong no longer has murderous intentions towards Yang Pojun, otherwise, she wouldn't have bypassed him again and again.

From the beginning, she just felt that he was very similar to that man, then she was shocked by his talent, and in the end, Bibi Dong had completely conquered him.

It's not that Bibi Dong fell in love with Yang Pojun so easily, but Yang Pojun really shocked her.

Rather than wanting to imprison him, it is better to say that I want to use the opportunity of imprisonment to slowly tame him.

But he never thought that Yang Pojun was so stubborn that he would rather use this suicidal method to destroy his own life than live in an ignoble existence.

In desperation, huge soul power suddenly spurted out from Bibi Dong's body, shrouding Yang Pojun with unrivaled momentum.

At the same time, Bibi Dong also flashed and slapped Yang Pojun with a palm.

However, a strange scene occurred. The huge soul power did not imprison Yang Pojun, but spread close to Yang Pojun's body.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's advancing body suddenly stagnated, because she suddenly discovered that she could not break the layer of white energy in front of Yang Pojun.

Seeing Bibi Dong's anxious look, Yang Pojun suddenly smiled, and he smiled miserably: "It's useless, Lord Pope, as long as the secret technique of my Po clan is activated, even the coming of God cannot stop it. In the name of breaking, I gathered the power of my soul, abandoned my life and concentrated my mind, determined not to retreat."

With each roar of Yang Pojun, his momentum increased, and the strong energy fluctuations caused the ground around Yang Pojun's body to crack.

And the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun in his hand suddenly glowed with blood-colored brilliance, and a tyrannical murderous aura filled the air. Even Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel a little moved at this moment.

"Stop, I...I'll let you go..." Bibi Dong shouted with a bitter look on his face.

Yang Pojun: "…………"

I’m so worried, old man, you should have said it earlier——

That's right, Yang Pojun used what Yang Wudi once said, the secret of the Po clan that is not passed down, and uses the method of burning the vitality in the body to stimulate all of one's potential.

This secret method is different from the Haotian Sect's method of inheriting the ring explosion. The Haotian Sect's secret method will only be passed on to the next generation of sect masters, but this secret method of the Po Zhi clan can be learned by all clan members. However, the lower the soul power, The greater the backlash effect, so it is usually only taught when the clan members break through to the Soul Saint realm.

The reason why Yang Pojun knew this secret method was because he overheard what the fifth elder said. In the opinion of the fifth elder, it was only a matter of time before Yang Pojun broke through to the realm of soul saint. It didn't matter if he knew it sooner or later.

What's more, with a few of his old guys around, Yang Pojun wouldn't have the chance to use this secret technique.

Unexpectedly, less than a month after leaving Yangjiacun, Yang Pojun used this secret method...

Although Yang Pojun used the forbidden method, the energy that rushed into his body at that moment was too terrifying. Although Yang Pojun was well prepared, his vision went dark and he almost fainted from the impact.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Pojun suddenly glared and shouted angrily, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, his whole body was like a glaring King Kong.

Come on, Yang Pojun roared in his heart. He knew that with his current strength, even if he used forbidden methods, he would not be able to maintain this state for long.

If he continues to burn his life force, he may be exploded to death by the sudden increase in soul power before he even starts. Therefore, it is time to start the final performance...

The next moment, the white energy dissipated, and the blood-red Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun suddenly bloomed with light.

Under the feet, two purple and one black, three soul rings slowly rose!

As the third soul ring flickered in vain, with a hint of thunder, Yang Pojun resolutely launched an attack on Bibi Dong——

Although Yang Pojun himself was only level 38, his strength increased dramatically at the cost of overdrafting his vitality.

Looking at Yang Pojun who was determined to kill him, Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned ugly, her brows furrowed slightly, and huge soul power surged out of her body again, trying to restrain Yang Pojun with absolute suppression.

However, she was disappointed. There was a reason why the secret method was called the secret method.

The soul power used by Yang Pojun now can no longer be simply called soul power, because it is also mixed with his life force.

In other words, every time he uses a trace of soul power, his vitality will be reduced by one point. The soul power blessed by vitality has transcended the scope of ordinary soul power. Therefore, even though Bibi Dong's soul power can completely crush Yang Po The army could not restrain him.

Looking at the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun so close at hand, Bibi Dongsu gently raised her hand, and in an instant, her soul power was completely concentrated in her palm.

"Drink-" Yang Pojun suddenly shouted the moment the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun came into contact with Bibi Dong's palm, and the first soul ring on his body also lit up at the same time.

"Bam—"

The slightly trembling spear tip hit Bibi Dong's palm.

The two soul skills of "Penetration" and "Breaking" burst out with full force under the injection of Yang Pojun's pure offensive soul power.

No matter Bibi Dong or Yang Pojun himself, before this battle began, no one expected that such a situation would happen.

With a muffled groan, Bibi Dong actually took a few steps back, and there was a tingling feeling on her palms.

It was unimaginable that a soul master with only level 38 soul power could actually force back Bibi Dong, a titled Douluo, with one shot.

Underestimating Yang Pojun was her biggest mistake.

Bibi Dong never expected that a boy with a fundamental gap between his level and his own would be able to stab such a tragic shot.

Although I didn't try my best, it was incredible.

What she didn't know was that what Yang Pojun was using at this time was not just his own abilities. The fusion of life force and soul power had already produced a qualitative change in Yang Pojun's attacks.

After repelling Bibi Dong, Yang Pojun did not stop his attacks. Now he has completely entered a state of delusion, firing one shot after another, like a flying bird dancing like a flying bird.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

He was slapped away by Bibi Dong again and again, but he stood up again and again.

Life is endless, and the battle is endless.

Yang Pojun, who had used the forbidden method, was losing his vitality bit by bit as he attacked again and again.

A smile shakes the wind and thunder, a rage makes the sea cold, a song breaks the sky, a spear dances in the sky!

A person lives with a face, and a tree lives with a skin. Yang Pojun can die, but he will never allow others to trample on his dignity. Even if he risks his life, he will let Bibi Dong know that he, Yang Pojun, will never be a slave. ——

After fighting until the end, Bibi Dong looked at Yang Pojun, who was still trying to get up while lying on the ground, and his eyes became moist at some point.

puff-

Yang Pojun, who exhausted his last bit of strength and failed to get up again, decisively gave up the struggle, with a smile of relief on his face!

At this time, Yang Pojun's eyes were extremely clear, and he did not have any fear at all because he was about to face death.

When a person has put life and death aside, he will no longer be affected by emotional fluctuations, and Yang Pojun is in this state now.

Relaxed and calm——

Scenes of scenes emerge in my mind. It has been ten years since I came to this world. If there is anything I still feel reluctant to part with.

His biggest regret is that he hasn't been able to fulfill Yang Wudi's wish and rebuild the glory of the Broken Clan!

"Is this going to die?"

"Is this what death smells like?"

"It's such a pity that after finally traveling through time, I ended my life so hastily."

"Am I a typical example of the late emperor who had just started his business and spent all his budget in the middle?"

"Going down the mountain is as fierce as a tiger. When I look back, I will see two hundred and fifty. If I do it again..."

Yang Pojun's consciousness has become increasingly blurred, and the severe pain has numbed all the nerves in his body.

The overdrawn vitality was constantly accelerating the speed of his death.

Taking one last look at the blue sky, Yang Pojun finally slowly closed his heavy eyelids, and then fell into endless darkness.