Sword Douluo, the emperor of Douluo

The aura exuding from Yang Wudi was so powerful, and his aura of arrogance and arrogance made him feel as if he was facing more than just a Contra.

Rather, he is a genuine Titled Douluo expert.

It felt so weird.

Dead wood dare not be careless in the slightest.

With a flash of black light, the seventh soul ring on his body suddenly floated. Mr. Kumu's body began to change rapidly, and his skin instantly turned into something like tree bark.

Black vines grew all around his body, and wooden tentacles sprouted from his palms.

It didn't take long for the dead wood to look like a demon-eyed tree, which was two or three meters tall.

Strike first.

Kumu did not dare to underestimate the terrifying opponent in front of him. Countless black tentacles stretched forward from all directions, binding Yang Wudi's body tightly.

Those vines are not ordinary plants. They contain the terrible poison of the Demon Eye Demon Tree. One drop is enough to kill a fly. It is precisely because of this terrible ability.

Wherever the Demon-Eyed Demonic Tree exists, there are basically no other living creatures. There is literally no grass growing for miles around, and even the Blue Silver Grass cannot escape its poisonous hand.

Therefore, even spirit beasts do not dare to easily provoke the Demon Eye Demon Tree. Although the attack power of this kind of spirit beast is not too strong, the poison on its body is particularly terrifying.

Let alone a soul beast.

Strong human beings are not willing to encounter such a difficult opponent as the Demon-Eyed Demonic Tree. Even soul masters who like to play with things like binding do not want to be tied up by the Demonic-Eyed Demonic Tree.

Although they like this kind of stimulation, they are not stupid. After all, the vines of the Demon Eye Tree are poisonous.

At this time, Yang Wudi encountered a dilemma.

Those vines were tied tighter and tighter, and Yang Wudi was almost out of breath. In addition, the black liquid exuding a putrid smell continued to pour into his clothes and dripped on his skin, until Yang Invincible is a bit disgusting.

"Soul Breaking Gun!"

Yang Wudi yelled, and in a moment the martial spirit appeared between his right hands, which was a long spear.

The black spear shone with a deep cold luster. The barrel alone was eight feet long, and even the tip was much wider than ordinary ones, reaching more than four feet.

The barrel of the gun is as thick as a strong man's arm. Two yellow, two purple, and four black, the eight best soul ring combinations appear on the gun body at the same time, shining up and down around the gun barrel.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling brilliance burst out. This was the Po Clan's signature martial spirit, the Soul-Breaking Gun.

The light emitted by the spear instantly suppressed the black light on the demon-eyed tree.

"Broken~"

The spear in Yang Wudi's hand seemed to be able to hear what he said, and it came out of his hand with a "swish", and the black vines were cleared away in a short time.

As for the toxins in his body, Yang Wudi was not worried. Although the Demon Eye Demon Tree was a cherished soul beast and the toxins it contained were extremely terrifying, he had his own way of detoxifying it.

According to the information circulated by the Po Zhi Clan, to detoxify the Demon-Eye Demon Tree, only a few herbs are needed in a certain proportion, and Yang Wudi happened to have all of them with him.

He quickly took out the required herbs from the soul guide, and then prepared the mixture according to the ratio of 1:1:1.

Then he took out a jade bottle and poured the green liquid inside into the juice made from ground herbs.

This green light divine water is a unique spiritual water refined by the Po Yi clan. It can maximize the medicinal effects of medicinal herbs. It is a secret that is not passed down by the Po Yi clan.

Even in the Po clan, not many people knew how to refine the Green Light Divine Water. Apart from Yang Wudi and his younger brother, only a few elders mastered the formula.

After taking the antidote, it didn't take long for the poison in Yang Wudi's body to be completely eliminated, and his face regained its luster.

"I lost."

Mr. Kumu saw that Yang Wudi broke his poison so easily, and immediately he no longer had any intention of fighting. He knew that the gap between himself and the opponent in front of him was really too big.

There is no need for this game to be played again.

Why bother to humiliate yourself.

Deadwood is still very self-aware.

I saw him immediately deactivating his martial soul avatar, bowing and saluting Yang Wudi, and then walked off the stage minding his own business. Even admitting defeat was very characteristic.

"It's an interesting person."

Yang Wudi smiled and said, Mr. Kumu is very strong and knows how to advance and retreat. He is a wonderful person.

at dusk.

The sun is going to set.

Golden light shone on the arena.

The last game is being played on the wide field.

The two sides fighting were Yang Wudi and Yao Granny.

The championship of this poison competition league will be decided between these two people. No one knows who can win the leader position until the last moment.

Is Yang Wudi better, or is Yao Granny suddenly emerging and continuing to maintain her dark horse aura?

No one could have predicted it.

"Do you think Senior Yang will win this game? Or my master and she will win!"

Xiaoxiao stretched out his arm and rubbed Jiang Yu's body.

"Needless to say, of course it's Senior Yang."

Jiang Yu naturally supported Yang Wudi.

"cut!"

Xiaoxiao looked disapproving, "I don't think so. My master is very powerful. I believe she can defeat Senior Yang and win the championship."

Xiaoxiao has been following Granny Yao for a while, so she is naturally confident in this master's ability. She doesn't think Granny Yao will lose to Yang Wudi.

"Oh!"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but become interested, "In this case, let's make a bet to see who can win this game."

"Betting is betting."

Xiaoxiao snorted, looking full of confidence, "What are you betting on? I don't like gadgets."

Since you have to bet, of course you have to bet big.

"How about this!"

Jiang Yu thought for a while and then came up with an idea, "If you lose, let me kiss you. If I lose, then I will let you kiss you. It's fair!"

On the surface, this bet seems fair.

Xiaoxiao didn't see the doorway inside for a while, and even agreed to Jiang Yu's suggestion.

Hearing that Xiaoxiao agreed to the bet, a bright smile appeared on Jiang Yu's face.

I don't know why, but seeing Jiang Yu smiling so happily, Xiaoxiao suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

"Why do I feel like I'm at a loss?"

Xiaoxiao pondered secretly.

In the ring, Yang Wudi and Yao Granny have also entered the intense stage. Although the snake venom of Jiujie Jade is powerful, it has no effect on Yang Wudi who took the Poison-breaking Pill in advance, and he obviously studies snake venom very well. Thorough, when the nine-section jade appears.

Yang Wudi sprinkled the prepared spirits around his body, and then lit a fire to burn the wine. The realgar and several kinds of good anti-shot medicine contained in it covered the entire arena as the alcohol evaporated.

Jiu Jie Jade's Poison is not going well.

However, Granny Yao did not give up. He and Yang Wudi communicated in depth all day and night. The two of them had a great sympathy for each other, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were close friends.

The mother-in-law of Yang Wudi has almost figured out Yang Wudi's advantages. She believes that Yang Wudi also has a very in-depth understanding of his own shortcomings, otherwise he would not have come up with the method to deal with Jiujie Jade from the beginning.

This game is a big challenge for both of them, and Yao Granny doesn't dare to guarantee it.