69novels Chapter 23 He truly deserves to be called the emperor's son. Huo Yuhao's resentment!
Chapter 23 He truly deserves to be called the emperor's son. Huo Yuhao's resentment!
However, Gu An is not yet able to subtly influence the battle in front of so many people.
Having lived two lives, his spiritual power had barely reached the level of the Spiritual Connection Realm.
They possess mental strength, but lack any offensive capabilities.
It's like a strong, muscular man who doesn't know any martial arts.
Therefore, if Leng Yaozhu is to have a substantial impact on the battle, she will have to take action.
Gu An leaned close to Leng Yaozhu's ear and whispered his thoughts to her.
His lips were almost touching Leng Yaozhu's earlobe, and the warm breath he exhaled made the tip of Leng Yaozhu's ear twitch slightly.
After listening, Leng Yaozhu showed a helpless expression on her face.
However, she did not refuse.
She never refuses Xiao An's requests.
She closed her eyes slightly, and a wisp of extremely subtle spiritual energy separated from her consciousness, silently spreading towards the Soul Battle Platform.
The target is Huo Yuhao.
As for Wang Dong, she didn't move.
Because Gu An is still in his developmental stage, his strength is far from growing.
We must not let the Great God King Tang discover anything amiss.
Although Gu An was unsure whether Tang Da Shenwang had left any backup plan or divine imprint in Wang Dong's body.
But it's best not to gamble.
If Tang San is alerted, the Great God King Tang will personally step in and fight on his behalf.
Once they discover Gu An's existence as an outsider, they will definitely target him relentlessly.
The level of attention given to Douluo Continent will also increase significantly.
Even if the God Realm is currently watching Tang San with destruction in mind, he cannot take this risk.
On the Battle Arena.
The battle has entered its most critical stage.
Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu exerted their efforts simultaneously.
"Soul Fusion Technique! Netherworld White Tiger!!"
The two martial spirits intertwined and merged in the air, and a huge Netherworld White Tiger condensed and took shape on the Soul Battle Platform.
The white tiger was enveloped in black and white light, and its claws landed on the ground, causing the entire battle arena to tremble slightly.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong exchanged a glance.
Their eyes simultaneously hardened.
They also need to use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
Only a Martial Soul Fusion Technique can better counter a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!
Although they were unaware that the Martial Soul Fusion Skill had a seven-day cooldown period.
Huo Yuhao turned his head and called out to Xiao Xiao.
"Xiao Xiao, hold it off for a while."
Wang Dong didn't even bother to say much.
Xiao Xiao stood in front of the two of them, looking at the Netherworld White Tiger in front of her, which was many times larger than her.
His lips twitched, and his expression was one of utter speechlessness.
She lowered her head and looked at her small frame and the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron in front of her.
She raised her head again and looked at the Netherworld White Tiger that was pouncing on her.
She is a second-ring Grand Soul Master.
It can block a Soul Fusion Skill of the level of a Three-Ring Soul Master.
real or fake?
You really think highly of her.
"I...."
She tried to say something, but Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao had already exchanged a glance and couldn't hear her.
The two people held hands tightly.
Interlocking fingers.
They closed their eyes at the same time.
The power of Haodong flowed between the two, weaving their soul power together.
As a result, a few seconds passed, and nothing happened.
Wang Dong frowned and increased the pressure on his hands.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Huo Yuhao's forehead. He clenched his teeth and desperately urged the soul power within his body.
Leng Yaozhu sat in the stands, her fingertips twitching slightly, a wisp of spiritual energy already prepared.
She had intended to interfere.
But she soon discovered that she didn't need to do anything herself.
They themselves are incapable.
The seven-day cooldown period for the Martial Soul Fusion Skill has not yet expired.
Just as Leng Yaozhu was about to withdraw her spiritual power, her eyebrows suddenly twitched slightly.
"Hmm? It can actually be fused?"
The two soul forces that were attempting to merge actually began to resonate with each other.
Extremely weak.
He truly deserves to be called the favored son of Douluo Star and the chosen one of destiny in this world.
Even if their spirit fusion skill hasn't cooled down yet, given enough time, they really can gradually fuse successfully.
But the problem is.
Where would they find the time?
On the other side of the Soul Arena, the Netherworld White Tiger opened its mouth and let out a roar that shook the entire arena.
Xiao Xiao stood between the Netherworld White Tiger and Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.
The Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron in front of her was only half a person's height, blocking her way.
"Give up! You...can stop us?"
No sooner had it finished speaking than it slapped down with its paw.
"We have to try, whether we can block it or not!"
Just because she has made up her mind to leave Shrek Academy doesn't mean she will give up or slack off!
"First Soul Skill! The Tremor of the Cauldron!"
Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth and split the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron into three to block the Netherworld White Tiger's attack.
"Clang—!"
The tiger's claws landed on the cauldron, producing a deafening clang of metal striking metal.
Several cracks appeared directly in the blue steel rock ground beneath Xiao Xiao's feet, her arm went numb, and her hand throbbed with pain.
"That's it? Let's see how many attacks you can block!"
As Dai Huabin finished speaking, his second claw followed immediately.
Xiao Xiao held on again, but a trace of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
She turned her head and glanced at Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong behind her.
"Not done yet? I can't hold on any longer!" she said through gritted teeth.
Unfortunately, the two of them couldn't hear her voice at all.
next moment.
Another attack came.
The Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron was sent flying by the tiger's claws, tumbling several times in the air before crashing into the edge of the Soul-Suppressing Arena with a muffled thud.
With her martial spirit injured, Xiao Xiao's body was sent flying, rolling several times on the ground before coming to a stop.
She lay on the ground, struggling to lift her head and look in the direction of Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.
The Netherworld White Tiger swept past her, bringing with it a gust of foul wind.
The target is Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.
Feeling the whistling wind, the two opened their eyes at the same time.
I witnessed the scene I least wanted to see in my life.
A huge tiger claw was rapidly enlarging in their field of vision.
Both of their pupils contracted simultaneously.
Forced to let go of each other's hands, they rolled in opposite directions to avoid each other.
The tiger's claws slammed down where they had just been standing, sending rocks flying everywhere.
The Martial Soul Fusion Skill was interrupted.
Dai Huabin's voice came from the mouth of the Netherworld White Tiger, carrying an uncontrollable sense of pride and arrogance.
"Get off the field quickly."
"You think you've made it this far? You've reached the end of the road!"
The Netherworld White Tiger pounced again.
Without a Soul Fusion Skill, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had absolutely no chance of winning against a Soul Fusion Skill at the level of a three-ring Soul Master.
"Hmph! So what if it's a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"
"Second Soul Skill! Father God's Light!"
After unleashing his second soul skill, Wang Dong spread the wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly, attempting to fly away to create distance before launching an attack.
Unfortunately, the Netherworld White Tiger didn't give her that chance, swatting her down from mid-air with a single swipe of its claw.
"Wang Dong!"
Huo Yuhao called out in concern.
"First Soul Skill! Mental Shock!"
He unleashed a mental shock, and the Netherworld White Tiger only paused slightly.
He then swept him away with a claw, his back slamming into the edge of the fighting arena with a dull thud.
Even a million-year soul ring was useless.
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had already fallen into a deep sleep because of Leng Yaozhu, and was forcibly awakened to rescue her under Ma Xiaotao's indiscriminate attack.
Now he was in an even deeper sleep and couldn't help Huo Yuhao at all.
He can only rely on himself.
But his own strength was simply insufficient to win.
The Netherworld White Tiger's final claw struck.
Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao were both photographed at the edge of the Soul Battle Arena.
Huo Yuhao slammed heavily onto the ground, his vision blurring.
He forced himself to stand up, his eyes fixed on the Netherworld White Tiger roaring to the sky on the Soul Battle Stage.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, and blood seeped from between his fingers.
He didn't want to lose to that man's son no matter what!
I don't want to at all.
A huge sense of resentment and discontent welled up inside me.
Why didn't Xiao Xiao block it?
Why did Xiao Xiao lose so quickly?
If Xiao Xiao could hold on a little longer, even just a few more seconds, he and Wang Dong could complete their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
If Xiao Xiao hadn't been late and hadn't acted so aloof, their teamwork might have been even better.
If Xiao Xiao had listened to Teacher Zhou Yi and added a soul ring to her second martial soul, she might have actually been able to stop the Netherworld White Tiger.
This resentment, this anger, this hatred.
It accumulated more and more in his chest cavity.
Too many negative emotions surged in his mind, arousing Electrolux, who was sleeping deep in his consciousness!