Douluo's blast also has a way back

"Ten...ten thousand years! His fourth soul ring is actually a ten thousand year soul ring!"

Xue Beng's voice trembled, and there was excitement in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

At this moment, Xue Xing also felt extremely regretful. If he had recruited him into his army, Xue Beng's battle for the throne would have become even higher.

But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn...

"The Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor!"

I saw a big green snake that reached the sky suddenly appeared behind Dugu Bo.

A strong fishy smell spread from this martial spirit to the surroundings, and the green body breathed green mist, as if it could swallow life.

"go with!"

Dugu Bo snorted coldly, and saw the green phosphorus snake spitting out a thick green poisonous mist.

Dugu Bo controlled it very cleverly. The poisonous mist only sprayed towards Mo Zhu, while the other people had already dispersed and were not affected in any way.

However, the strong and extremely fishy odor made everyone nauseous and extremely uncomfortable!

Even just smelling the smell makes me feel dizzy.

Flanders and others quickly used their soul power to resist the poison coming out of the smell.

"Little San, can you cure this poison?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San and asked.

Tang San looked at the poison of the Jade Lin Snake Emperor extremely solemnly.

Compared to Dugu Yan's poisonous gas in the Huangdou team, this is simply a grandfather meeting a grandson, and it cannot be compared at all.

Moreover, the toxicity has something to do with cultivation. With Dugu Bo's strength, even Contra cannot resist this Jade Lin Snake Emperor poison.

Seeing the poisonous mist coming, the silver-white sword blade was wrapped with a fierce hurricane, and dozens of sword shadows were drawn in front of him in an instant, blocking Mo Zhu like a net.

The black sword net collided with the poisonous mist, and the two energies immediately became entangled, causing a violent explosion, followed by a hissing and burning sound in the air.

Madhu, the sharpness of the martial spirit is indeed limited!

Mo Zhu cursed, then swung his sword to form a sword net again.

Dugu Bo was a Titled Douluo. Even Flanders and others couldn't say they could withstand a drop of his poison, let alone this thick poisonous mist.

Although his sharp state can cut through everything, whether it is a mental attack or a spatial attack, he can easily cut it off, but that is at the same level.

The last time he resisted Flanders' attack was because Flanders held back his hand, and he had no killing intention.

But this time it was different. Although this old guy had no murderous intentions, he definitely didn't want me to leave so easily.

In terms of his face, he can’t live with it!

"Martial spirit, get up!"

Ink-colored bamboos rise from the soles of the ink bamboo, with ink-colored mist suspended above them, surrounding the ink bamboo layer by layer.

Now, even if he puts on the Azakana Mask and holds the Azakana Sword, it will not help. It is better to use all his soul power to transform into ink-colored mist.

The poisonous mist broke through the sword net and hit the ink-colored bamboo forest like a ball of fire. Immediately, a hissing sound was heard, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and the scalp of those who listened was numb.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Mozhu surrounded by bamboo forest and looked at Flanders, "Flanders, can Mozhu really only last in this state for one minute?"

Flanders stared at Mo Zhu intently. Who was most worried at the moment was him.

Mo Zhu has been at school for the longest time, and the friendship between the two can be said to be the deepest.Now, Mo Zhu stood up for Shrek Academy, while he, the dean, stayed behind.

If something happened to Mo Zhu, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"I don't know, I haven't measured it accurately, and there are not many people who can make Mozhu use this state." Flanders said.

"It's hard to say." Yu Xiaogang said: "If this state can really last for one minute, even dozens of black bamboo moves will be no problem. But I am afraid that the consumption of this skill is directly proportional to the soul power."

No matter which world you are in, Murphy's theorem exists. The more you don't want something to happen, it will happen.

Now, most of the soul power in Mo Zhu's body has been consumed. Even if the Dragon Furnace Heart quickly replenishes the soul power, it is not enough to last until the end of this move.

Resisting the Title Douluo's attack was far more difficult than he imagined.

What's even more sad is that he can't use the dragon to absorb water. Once he uses it, he will directly inhale the poisonous gas and soul power into his body, and he will die on the spot.

It's comparable to Shen Gongbao inhaling Taiyi Zhenren's fart.

Gradually, the green poisonous gas practice wrapped the black bamboo together with the bamboo summoned by the black bamboo.

"He should have turned into a pile of scum, right?" Xue Beng curled his lips and felt a sense of relief involuntarily in his heart.

Facing this group of so-called geniuses, he had long disliked him, especially Yu Tianheng, who was very arrogant and did not take himself, the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire, seriously at all.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't deal with the other party because of his great career, he would have let him get out of the Tiandou Royal Academy long ago.

Prince Xue Xing frowned, did not speak, and just glared at Xue Beng.

Sometimes, he had to admit that in terms of soul power, vision, and character, Mo Zhu was countless times stronger than Xue Beng.

Not to mention his brother, who is extremely ruthless.

Thinking of Prince Xue Qinghe, Xue Xing sighed.After today, the three education committee members reported to Emperor Xue Ye that with the decisive character of Prince Xue Qinghe, he would definitely bite off a large piece of flesh from his body.

He had just handled the affairs of the Carlosco family without leaving any trace, and now he was about to lose part of his power. Xue Beng had no choice but to turn to the Black Lotus to succeed to the throne.

Everyone watched intently.

It took a full 15 seconds for Dugu Bo to withdraw his poison gas.

It seems that Dugu Bo thinks it's almost the same. Even a soul saint of over 15 levels will be seriously injured by the poison in 70 seconds.

It is definitely impossible for a Soul Sect to survive.

But just after he withdrew the poisonous gas, a voice sounded from the damaged bamboo forest.

"Senior, this junior seems to be able to withstand your poison!"

The sound was like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

The poisonous mist dissipated, only to see a figure covered with golden dragon scales still standing on the same spot, with his waist straight and straight, like a spear.

However, Mo Zhu's tone seemed to be trembling, but there were no signs of poisoning anywhere on his body, nor was he killed by poison, nor did he turn into blood.

Everyone looked at that figure, and everyone was stunned.

He is a soul sect!

He actually withstood Poison Douluo's poisonous mist!

No matter where it is placed, this is a big event that is enough to shock the martial arts world.

This thing can make Mo Zhu successful, but it also brings down Poison Douluo, and his face is dull.

As Dugu Bo's poisonous mist was absorbed back, everyone else looked at Mo Zhu blankly.

Although he resisted his own poison, Dugu Bo could see that Mo Zhu himself had not touched the poisonous mist at all, and it was his martial soul that had always resisted it for him.

Seeing that Mo Zhu was sweating profusely and the golden light on his body was looming, Poison Douluo knew that he could not withstand the next blow, but Xuexing was kind to him and he could not let go.

Forget it, although geniuses are amazing, many of them die young.

Suddenly, Dugu Bo's eyes burst into murderous intent.

Mo Zhu's heart trembled. This old poisonous creature has murderous intentions. Is it possible that he can only use the heart-protecting dragon scales Gu Yuena gave me?

Just when Mo Zhu was hesitant, a loud voice came from outside.

"The famous Poison Douluo actually made things difficult for a junior. Isn't it difficult for him to tell the truth and not be afraid of ridicule by the world?"

When the three education committee members heard the sound, their eyes lit up, the savior was here!