Douluo: My martial spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 138 New Problems
Even though she had easily slapped Tang San away, Yu Xiaowei still felt a little scared.

When he killed the Blue Silver King's clone just now, his mental strength had been exhausted, causing his perception of the surroundings to drop significantly. Otherwise, he would not have been unaware of Tang San's arrival at this position.

Fortunately, Tang San's confidence in hidden weapons is far greater than his confidence in his own strength, and the most coincidental thing is that he has a physique that is immune to poison.

This ability, which he had verified countless times since childhood, did not disappoint him this time. Even the poison that could easily kill a Soul Saint only made him feel a little uncomfortable, probably an urge to have diarrhea.

In fact, what Tang San didn’t know was that after exiting the Red Lotus state, Yu Xiaowei’s body was actually very tired.

After all, it is a soul skill that overdraws potential. No matter how strong the combat power is at the time, there will inevitably be a feeling of being hollowed out afterwards.

So, although Yu Xiaowei looks extremely domineering now, he is actually weak inside.

If Tang San didn't use any hidden weapons and just came up and used his Great Sumeru Hammer to blast the ring, maybe he could hurt Yu Xiaowei, but now there is no such chance.

"You have been hit by the Yama's invitation, how can you be fine?"

Tang San struggled to support his body and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Remember what I told you, your stuff is nothing but unorthodox and unpresentable trash."

Yu Xiaowei sneered and bent down to pick up the flowerpot that had fallen to the ground.

I have to say that Tang Hao really cares about his wife. The flowerpot used to hold Yin is actually a soul guide device.

Such a useless and troublesome thing, not to mention the big families, even the craftsmen who make soul guides are too lazy to make it.

Ah Yin in the flowerpot drooped her body, and the edges of her originally moist and smooth leaves turned yellow. Tang Hao's death made her lose all hope, and she continued to exude a desperate and sad thought.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Hearing Yu Xiaowei's disdainful words, Tang San seemed to lose all his strength in an instant. He fell to the ground in despair, staring at the blue sky with empty eyes.

Even though he was in severe pain all over his body, it still couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

Yu Xiaowei's footsteps were getting closer, but Tang San didn't care at all. At most he would just die again.

What he couldn't accept was that Yu Xiaowei was clearly hit by the Yama Post, but not only was he unharmed, he was even able to beat him. Such a Yu Xiaowei made Tang San feel like his faith had collapsed.

Tang San was absolutely confident about the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. In his eyes, the so-called masters of this world, no matter they were Soul Sages, Soul Douluo or even Titled Douluo, were not as good as the inner sect elders of the Tang Sect in his previous life. What's more, according to legend, in the inner sect of the Tang Sect, there was a supreme elder who was almost a land immortal.

Therefore, in this world, the Tang Clan's heritage should be supreme. How is it possible that someone could be hit by the third-ranked hidden weapon and not be hurt at all!

Could it be that he didn’t hit Yu Xiaowei?

Impossible! Tang San was absolutely confident in his own skills.

Could it be that Yu Xiaowei’s physique can ignore the toxicity of the Yama Post?

That's even more impossible. You know, the Yama Post states, 'If the Yama wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock?' It's a deadly poison that no antidote can cure.

In the previous life, if such a powerful weapon was placed, even the Supreme Elder would be turned into a pool of thick water if hit by it. How could Yu Xiaowei be safe and sound?

“It’s quite uncomfortable.”

Yu Xiaowei carried Ah Yin and sat calmly next to Tang San.

There was no tense atmosphere, and at first glance, the two seemed like old friends chatting casually.

Tang San looked up at the sky and asked bitterly.

"how did you do that?"

"I am naturally immune to poison. No matter what kind of poison it is, it will be useless once it enters my body."

"impossible!"

Tang San sat up suddenly, and shouted with a trembling voice, "There is no physique in this world that is absolutely immune to poison. My Yama Post has been verified by countless generations. It is impossible. There is no one." "It is impossible for anyone to be completely immune, right?"

Yu Xiaowei took over the conversation and laughed mercilessly, "That just shows that you have never seen the world."

Tang San did not refute, but remained silent.

After a long moment, he asked bitterly.

"Why are you targeting us, father and son?"

This question has actually been lingering in Tang San's mind for a long time.

Ever since he entered Lan Ba ​​Academy, he felt that Yu Xiaowei was targeting him and Xiao Wu.

After the two sects in Tiandou City fought over Xiao Wu, this thought became even stronger.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence. Even Tang Hao said that it is normal for people to fight for a hundred thousand year soul beast, and there is no one targeting him.

So he could only bury this thought in his heart.

However, after his martial soul awakened, he was absolutely certain that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was targeting him and his son.

Tang Hao guessed that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family should be cooperating with the Spirit Hall, and even Yue Guan might be one of their Blue Lightning people. All the things happening against them were planned by the Spirit Hall, and then the Blue Lightning people took the lead.

But Tang San didn't think so. He had a strong feeling that the one targeting him was definitely the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Yu Xiaowei grinned and said as a matter of course.

"The reason is just that I don't want to die, it's that simple."

After saying that, his right hand clamped Tang San's neck like an iron clamp, and with a little force, Tang San immediately rolled his eyes in pain.

"There's an old saying that goes, the most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy. I'm a very kind person, and it's just right that your family of three can be buried together today."

Veins popped up on Tang San's forehead, his face flushed red, and he cursed with difficulty.

"I curse you, your whole family will die miserably!"

In response to him, there was a crisp sound of "click".

Yu Xiaowei broke his neck without mercy.

This powerful son of destiny in the original novel was strangled to death in the Star Forest before his journey even began.

Ah Yin in the flowerpot exuded a strong sense of sadness. Her husband and son were killed in front of her one after another, which made the Blue Silver Emperor, who still had some sanity, hate herself so much for not dying yet.

Looking at Ah Yin, who was half withered but still alive in his hand, Yu Xiaowei shook his head, placed her next to Tang San, and then breathed on them.

At this point, Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo who was once famous on the mainland and whom even the Level 99 Ultimate Douluo Qian Daoliu could not kill, now has his entire family of three killed by a small Soul King.

After doing all this, Yu Xiaowei had no regrets at all. He activated the Blue Silver King's soul bone and flew straight towards the waterfall.

A moment later, he found the people who were captured by Tang Hao.

However, the scene before him made his eyes red and his whole body tremble.

All those who were tied up are still in a coma. Judging from their blackened lips and faces, they were obviously poisoned.

There was no doubt who had poisoned her.

But now Tang San is dead, let alone detoxification, he doesn't even know what poison Liu Erlong and the others were poisoned with.

What a good thing!

(End of this chapter)