Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Soul, Starting with a 100,000-year Soul
Chapter 134 - 135: Yu Xiaogang Can't Stop Farting
"Why should I prove my place to you?" Dugu Bo sneered, then said impatiently, "If you don't get out of here within three breaths, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Renunciation! Humph, Dugu Bo, when you dared to attack Xiao Ming, how could you have shown any mercy?" Flanders stood up and glared at Dugu Bo.
"Xiaogang, Erlong, now that our golden triangle is together, let Dugu Bo see our strength!"
First, Qin Ming's death, and now hindering Ma Hongjun's recovery, Flanders could no longer tolerate it.
"Xiaosan, hide first. We won't be able to take care of you later!"
With that instruction, Yu Xiaogang and the other two formed a triangle. The next moment, a strong golden light suddenly shot up into the sky.
"The sun and the moon shine brightly, turning golden!"
Dugu Bo frowned. "To think there's a three-person fusion technique in this world? But it's no match for me."
Yu Xiaogang and the other two were now bathed in a golden glow.
Tang San, who had run off to the distance, was shocked upon seeing this. "A three-person fusion technique! Teacher can actually pull this off."
Yu Xiaogang had once told him that fusion techniques were usually performed by two people.
The most representative example was the Peerless Dragon and Snake couple.
The power of fusion techniques grows stronger with the number of people involved.
Dugu Bo didn't dare to be careless, his expression growing graver.
The Jade Phosphorus Serpent Emperor's spirit emerged behind him, followed by nine spirit rings in yellow, purple, black, and black, appearing at his feet.
He was no longer the weakest Titled Douluo he once was. At level ninety-three, he was naturally more than capable of fighting.
"Luo Sanpao!" Yu Xiaogang's spirit appeared, followed by a low roar like a dragon's roar.
The three of them possessed a total of sixteen spirit rings, all of which flew towards Luo Sanpao.
A golden light flashed, and a massive golden dragon soared into the air.
"Dugu Bo, you once attacked Shrek, and now you possess assets belonging to the entire spirit master world. If you are willing to leave, this battle can be avoided." With immense power, Yu Xiaogang felt emboldened. "
It's all for the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire!" Dugu Bo sneered inwardly.
Yu Xiaogang's righteous words were actually driven by his own selfish interests.
If he, Dugu Bo, truly left, Yu Xiaogang and the others would have taken over this place.
"I'm not a three-year-old child. I dislike your self-righteous words."
Dugu Bo's aura suddenly soared, and a turquoise poisonous mist enveloped him.
Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, knew he couldn't delay any longer.
The Golden Holy Dragon's spirit power depended entirely on Flender and Liu Erlong. Every second of delay would be particularly disadvantageous to them.
Dugu Bo was proud. Facing Yu Xiaogang and the other two, whose spirit power far surpassed his, he had no intention of using his spirit avatar to bully them.
Using the poisonous miasma swirling behind him at the foot of the mountain, Dugu Bo swiftly disappeared into it.
Watching from afar, Tang San immediately activated his Purple Demon Eye, intent on tracking Dugu Bo.
"How is it possible? This poisonous miasma can actually affect my Purple Demon Eye!" Tang San was shocked.
The Purple Demon Eye, usually so effective, was ineffective this time.
...
Yu Xiaogang himself had no combat instincts. Seeing Dugu Bo's intention of engaging in guerrilla warfare, he immediately controlled the Golden Holy Dragon to dive into the poisonous miasma.
The Golden Holy Dragon radiated a dazzling golden light, but it could not penetrate the miasma.
Dugu Bo smiled. The Jade Phosphorus Serpent King moved elusively through the miasma.
Seizing the perfect moment, the Jade Phosphorus Serpent King opened its bloody maw and pressed down upon the Golden Holy Dragon.
Logically, Dugu Bo, whose martial spirit was a snake, would be suppressed by his bloodline against a purebred dragon.
But within the poisonous miasma, this was Dugu Bo's home turf. Even if Ju Douluo were to fight here, he might not be able to defeat Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo
's attack had left them feeling uneasy.
Flender hurriedly said, "Xiaogang, don't be careless. The poisonous miasma is his territory. We shouldn't attack his strengths."
"Fart like thunder, three earth-shattering blasts." Yu Xiaogang remained undaunted, rapidly forming seals with his hands.
The Golden Holy Dragon's momentum soared, and a powerful golden shockwave erupted from its tail.
"A dog can't stop eating shit, and Yu Xiaogang can't stop farting. You're quite right, little monster," Dugu Bo said with a sardonic chuckle.
The attack had emanated from the dragon's tail, but anyone with a discerning eye could see what lay there.
Deep within the poisonous miasma, Dugu Bo was surprised to discover the Netherworld Poison Fire hovering around him.
However, the fire didn't attack him; instead, it seemed to aid him.
"Could it be a little monster?" Dugu Bo thought to himself. Without further ado, he grasped the poison fire in his palm and casually flung it at the Golden Holy Dragon.
He had initially intended to temporarily avoid the Golden Holy Dragon's brunt. However, the moment the poison fire left him, it instantly transformed into a sea of flames.
"Xiaogang, get out of the way!" Liu Erlong cried anxiously.
Yu Xiaogang finally woke up from his dream.
Twenty years ago, Liu Erlong and Flanders were relatively weak among their "Golden Trio," and the Golden Holy Dragons they summoned weren't very powerful. Now, they were both high-level Soul Saints. The Golden Holy Dragon's immense power gave him the illusion of strength.
Titled Douluo possessed vast combat experience, while Yu Xiaogang was a mere waste at level twenty-nine. Facing Dugu Bo's tactics, he had no means of countering them.
The Netherworld Poison Fire, fueled by the toxins within the miasma, surged in size, completely engulfing the Golden Holy Dragon.
Its golden glow was completely obliterated by the dark green sea of flames.
"Such overwhelming power!" Dugu Bo exclaimed in shock.
Little did he know that the Netherworld Poison Fire was continuously absorbing the poison within the miasma, significantly increasing its strength.
Without a sound, the Golden Holy Dragon vanished into nothingness.
After this, the Netherworld Poison Fire transformed into a ball of ghostly fire, disappearing into the miasma.
The Golden Holy Dragon was formed from Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit, and now, destroyed by Dugu Bo, Yu Xiaogang's own martial spirit had suffered a severe blow. Liu Erlong and Flender, who provided the spiritual power, were also suffering.
"Xiaogang, Xiaogang, don't scare me!" Liu Erlong crawled to her knees beside Yu Xiaogang, watching him faint, tears streaming down her face.
The situation was hopeless, and Flender closed his eyes in agony.
Dugu Bo's ruthlessness was well-known, and now that they had been defeated, what awaited them was naturally Dugu Bo's revenge.
"Senior Dugu, if you are willing to let us go, I can help you detoxify." Tang San rushed out and said.
His teacher was able to fight a Titled Douluo fiercely, and in Tang San's eyes, he was like a god. But Yu Xiaogang's own abilities were limited, and it was understandable that he lost to Dugu Bo.
Tang San knew that if he did not stand up and say something, they would not be able to escape death.
"Poisoned?" Dugu Bo was a little confused for a moment.
Seeing this, Tang San felt that Dugu Bo was pretending to be calm. He walked over and sneered: "If you kill us, do you think you will have a good ending!"
(End of this chapter)
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