Douluo's opening send-off system

brush!

The sword intent cuts through the poisonous miasma, scrapes along countless branches and leaves, slowly falling, and the cut poisonous miasma also heals.

Two strange huge flowers looked at each other with their huge heads, as if asking each other if something had just passed by?

The sword intent fell to the ground and turned into a human figure. He flew forward in a few steps and stopped until he supported a big tree. Along the way, small holes were kicked out in the ground and the grass flew up.

He held on to the tree trunk, stabilized his body, and rubbed his temples. He still felt that the whole world was shaking. He stood up straight, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

With the blessing of sword intention, although the speed of wielding a sword is extremely fast, even Falcon, a flying-based agile soul attack master, was knocked out of sight by him. From now on, there will be another way to save life, but it is too mentally demanding and cannot be sustained for a long time. Tangled up, the sword power is exhausted, this sleepy head sees the world spinning, how can it resist?

A pungent fishy wind blew around, making Han Wuyi wrinkle his nose. Doesn't this Dugu Bo know how to take a bath?

"The Holy Son is such a good trick! I have already surrendered to you, why are you still using such despicable means to hold me hostage!" After Han Wuyi broke through the poison formation and entered the range of the Ice and Fire Eyes, Dugu Bo felt it and hurriedly hurried Come over.

He wanted to see who it was that dared to tease him like this, but he happened to be in a bad mood recently...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the edge of the poison array, he saw Han Wuyi standing there, and he immediately stepped forward to question angrily.

"Oh? Then the senior needs the junior to lift this shackles for you, but he is unwilling to cooperate wholeheartedly with the junior?" Han Wuyi replied without opening his eyes.

Dugu Bo touched his heart and said with a depressed look: "Let's forget it! With this thing here, you can trust me, and I can't bear to part with it."

I really couldn’t bear to part with it, even though I was poisoned and felt insulted, no! This is humiliating!

He is a Poison Douluo, with poison as his title, which shows that his use and understanding of poison have reached the pinnacle of the world, but he can't cure the poison Han Wuyi gave him, and he doesn't even know when he was poisoned. Know!

When he found out that he had been poisoned, he felt insulted. After waiting for several months to prepare an antidote, he almost poisoned himself to death and failed to remove the poison. He felt completely humiliated.

This kind of shame and humiliation was like a dull knife thrust into my heart day and night, and it would be struck twice from time to time, causing pain.

Later, he suddenly discovered to his surprise that this poison was actually absorbing the toxins in his body, constantly assimilating the tendons and blood vessels, absorbing the toxins everywhere in the body, even deep in the bone marrow. In just a few months, the poison in his body had already Most of it dissipated.

As he continued to assimilate his meridians, he felt much larger than before, absorbing more soul power floating between heaven and earth. He even felt that the bottleneck of the breakthrough was faintly loosened.

As more and more of his tendons were assimilated and more and more soul power was absorbed, he felt that the barrier was getting thinner and thinner, and he could break through again.

Do you remember the last breakthrough? Was it three or seven years ago?

He is unwilling to detoxify him no matter what. After all, he just made a forced landing. With this poison, Han Wuyi will trust him more, not to mention that there are such benefits, how can he be willing to detoxify?

The anger he felt just now was just a way to vent his resentment for being silently poisoned.

"It's just the Holy Son. I wonder if this method only works on me, or if it also applies to Yan'er?"