"I really think I'm stupid? Why do you have to take it head-on?"

Dugu Bo despised.

He fought against Ju Douluo because of years of grudges. Only by slapping the face in the toughest way can he relieve his anger.

But the Demon-Subduing Douluo is different. The opponent's level 96 soul power combined with powerful weapon and martial soul will definitely suppress him in terms of strength.

The fool is just trying to fight him.

Of course, this does not mean that the poisonous body is not good. It’s just that Dugu Bo cannot practice.

Now, only hundreds of toxins have been fused, and even the evil poison body in Chengdu is not considered a small Chengdu.

In the flash of lightning, his body was fully utilized, and his toes gently tapped the ground and quickly retreated.

In this way, he is actually a bit chic.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The shadows of sticks fell all over the sky, and the earth shook.

Dozens of crisscrossing cracks look so shocking.

But.

What's the use of having all the skills empty?

The Demon-Subduing Douluo appeared at the location where the Poison Douluo was previously, looking furious. "Dugu Bo, what are you running for?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that the priests of the Divine Spirit Hall would ask such a mentally retarded question. Do you let me control your attack and fight against you? You know what to do if you have some common sense. I run away and don't slap."

Dugu Bo looked at the slanted eyes and concealed the sarcastic meaning in the eyes of the demons.

Damn, it makes sense.

Obviously, this statement aroused the public's recognition. Although no one dared to express anything directly in words, Douluo, the Demon Subduing Douluo, felt that the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of inexplicable meaning.

That is contempt.

MD. This is a collective mockery... The Demon-Surrendering Douluo only felt his blood pressure soaring and soaring into the sky spirit cover. He shouted angrily: "Eat me a stick!"

After saying that, his figure shot out like an arrow.

However.

The next moment, I heard Qianjun suddenly exclaiming outside the court.

"Subduing demons, be careful!"

However, it was too late.

I saw that the Demon-Subduing Douluo foot that had just flew out dozens of meters away stopped.

At this time, within a hundred meters of his body, there were already black mist.

They were intertwined like octopus' flexible moves, swinging towards the Demon-Suppressing Douluo without rules.

At the same time, as he breathed, Douluo, the Demon-Surrendering, suddenly felt dizzy, nausea, powerlessness, etc., and other negative situations emerged.

“Duang!”

Panlong stick was stationed, but even so, his body swayed. Obviously, he was hit by a strong mixed toxin.

"How the hell did he do it!"

In Wuhun City, the Tengtu Douluo could not imagine how strong Dugu Bo's poison was.

Unexpectedly, the old poisonous creature could not even resist the vengeance. It was his subordinates who showed mercy before... Ju Douluo's eyelids twitched. He never thought that Dugu Bo could poison such a powerful man in a moment.

However, the battle obviously won't end like this.

"Dugu Bo, you cheated me!"

Now that things have come to this point, why don’t you realize that the Demon Subduing Demons are not aware of this? This is a trap that Poison Douluo has set up early. Wait for him to step in?

But a temporary passiveness doesn't mean anything.

Suddenly, his aura soared into the sky. The dragon stick in his hand burst out with a dazzling light. A golden stick shadow that was a hundred meters long transformed out and was rotated by him.

"The Seventh Soul Skill: The True Body of Martial Soul."

After a while, the Panlong stick turned into a tornado, stirring the black poisonous gas.

Seeing this, Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly. The level 96-level strong man was indeed difficult to deal with.

But the Demon-Surrendering Douluo used powerful soul skills to break through his poison gas blockade, and it was not unscathed.

At this time, the other party even looked a little sad and miserable.

Big holes appeared on his clothes. His previously regular silver hair was already messy.

That look.

It is even more like a beggar than a beggar on the street. How can he have the style of a strong man?

"Ah. I'm going to kill you."

The demons knew that Dugu Bo was not weak, but he didn't expect that he was so strong. Just a moment of mistake made him so embarrassed.

At this moment, Dugu Bo smiled coldly. "Hehe, don't you think this is over, right? Look at the top of your head, there are surprises waiting for you."

He looked up subconsciously, and Douluo, the face of the Demon-Surrendering Douluo turned green.

A huge and ferocious snake head was suspended above him.

There is no doubt that this is not a decoration.

The next moment, it will become a giant beast that truly devours people.

After all, Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill was swallowed by this thing.

"The Ninth Soul Skill:..."

The Demon-Subduing Douluo swung the Dragon Stick in his hand, and the ninth soul ring burst out with dazzling light.

The terrifying fighting spirit swept the whole audience.

This blow is both a winner and a loss, and a life and death.

However, Dugu Bo on the other side had already activated his soul skills before him.

"The Eighth Soul Skill: Time Stagnation."

This soul skill is extremely terrifying.

It seems to let everything stand still.

However, the hideous black snake head was not bound by such a bondage and fell to the devil.

Although. This control skill only lasts three seconds. Normally, it only takes one or two breaths.

But for the strong, three seconds is too long.

It can be foreseen that in one second, the Demon-Surrendering Douluo will be covered with this poisonous gas. In two seconds, the bone residue will be melted by the terrifying poisonous gas.

"Enough."

Suddenly, Qianjun's voice spread throughout the field. The deadly silence was broken.

"I will admit defeat for the demons."

Time has come to an abrupt end here.

The devils lost.

The level 96 strong man actually lost.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard it.

All this seems to be extremely long, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

When the Demon-Suppressing Douluo entered Dugu Bo's "trap", he was almost led away.

"It's been a matter of this, I need to know what Dugu Bo has experienced."

Pope Bibidong, who has always been in a state of no wave, was rarely stunned in his words.

"I understand."

Almost at the same time, several elders of the Spirit Hall bowed together to receive the order.

In fact, they were also in extreme shock.

What exactly has caused such a big change for the most aborted Douluo. Not only has the successful counterattack, it has even become a existence far beyond oneself.

"What about the stuff."

In the field, Dugu Bo showed a smile of success in his conspiracy and hooked his hands.

"Hmph, can I still be able to pay for it?"

With a wave of Qianjun's hand, a transparent bead the size of a pigeon egg appeared in front of Dugu Bo. "This is what you want."

Finally got it. Yanzi was saved...... Holding the crystal core of the strange beast in the palm of his hand, Dugu Bo couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.
To be continued...