Douluo: Rebirth of Yu Hao, never die in Shura Field

Chapter 218 Xingluo City Defense Force: Discovered an unknown evil soul master!
Listening to Miss Meng's somewhat incoherent words, Huo Yuhao held Miss Meng's hand with a little more force, speaking calmly but with a hint of seriousness:

"Then you can stay at home. You won't be in any danger, and you won't suddenly fight with others."

Miss Meng stuck out her tongue, then burrowed into Huo Yuhao’s arms until her entire body fell into his arms. Then Miss Meng whispered,

"You are here, right? If something happens to me, Yuhao will save me, right?"

"Yes." Huo Yuhao answered without hesitation.

Miss Meng smiled, her ice-blue eyes curved and exceptionally gentle.

"So, I'm not worried at all~"

As smart as she is, how could she not notice that her own Yu Hao was unusual?

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the more you know the gap between yourself and the best.

The higher her cultivation level, the more she could feel that something was wrong with Huo Yuhao, but at that time she was just suspicious.

But now, that physical fitness far beyond that of a soul king, that cultivation that is completely unfathomable, and that powerful mental power...
Only after experiencing these things personally will you know the problems involved. The smart Miss Meng has experienced them too many times during this period and can be said to have a deep understanding of them.

Her Yuhao might not just be "Yuhao", and might have some other identity that she doesn't know about. She is very worried about this.

However, Huo Yuhao's answer just now made her feel relieved again.

Well, as a wife, she should at least give her husband some privacy, right?

It depends on the situation to get to the bottom of it. At least for now, she and Yuhao can maintain the status quo. She believes that one day Yuhao will confess to her.

And now
Meng Hongchen moved his body slightly, and then skillfully found a comfortable position in Huo Yuhao's arms.

Fighting and sparring are very physically demanding things. She is just a small soul king. Although her martial soul is a beast martial soul, it does not add much to her physical fitness.

She is very tired, so now she should take a good rest.
……

On the other side, Tang San locked himself in his room.

He did not remain in a coma due to the cold poison, but this did not mean that he had cured Meng Hongchen of the cold poison.

This was suppressed by Ling Luochen.

Even though Ling Luochen had a bad impression of Tang San, they were teammates after all. She didn't care who the final champion was, but that didn't mean her teammates didn't care.

Therefore, Ling Luochen still used his ultimate ice level energy, and then used the technique that someone had taught him before to suppress the abnormally high level of cold poison.

However, suppression is just suppression. Although it will not affect the combat effectiveness, and it can also allow Tang San to hold on until the end of the game to find Meng Hongchen to detoxify, but there will be intermittent pain.

It was a kind of coldness that spread from the inside out, from the body to the bones, then extended to the flesh and blood, and finally covered the whole body in pain.

However, this pain seemed like a shot of sobering medicine for Tang San.

Another day without any intake of vitality made Tang San almost completely lost.

However, under the pain of the cold poison, Tang San temporarily used the pain to suppress his body's desire for vitality. This was very useful to Tang San now.

Tang San realized this clearly. The pain of the cold poison allowed Tang San to briefly break away from his twisted pursuit of vitality. Of course, it was only for a moment.

Not to mention that Tang San's will is not firm, and his body's instinctive pursuit of pure vitality still exists. Tang San has merely changed from "crazy pursuit of vitality" to "rational pursuit of vitality."

Tang San's face, which looked even paler because of the cold poison, showed a little gloom on it, and he raised his hand to summon the Dark Blue Silver King.

After releasing some life force distressedly to create the illusion that he was still training in the room, Tang San used "Concealment" and then jumped off the balcony of the hotel, his figure disappearing.

……

In the distance, a figure took everything in, and then immediately took out the "Communication Soul Guide" to pass on the message:
"The target has left the hotel. Repeat, the target has left the hotel."

……

With "Shelter" on, Tang San was as light as a swallow, leaping over the big trees on the street. Soon, he turned a street corner and came to a shabby rental house.

Without hesitation, Tang San pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw that the entire rental house was only about 20 to 30 square meters. There was nothing inside except a futon, and it seemed inexplicably empty.

However, sitting on the cushion was a strong man with his eyes closed, as strong as an iron tower.

It was Dao Jie, the one with the unique taste, whose mind was crushed by Tang San's spiritual sense.

Tang San's eyes became more and more gloomy. No matter how he tried to convince himself, every time Tang San thought back to the darkest day of his life, he would unconsciously tighten his muscles. Especially after seeing Dao Jie, this would happen more frequently.

Before, Tang San still thought that he was weak, and although Dao Jie was mentally ill, his strength as a high-level Soul Emperor was real.

With his control, controlling Dao Jie to help him hunt higher-level soul beasts and thus speed up the improvement of his cultivation is obviously a good choice.

This is what Tang San thought and did before, but now Tang San wants to say: The past is the past, and the present is the present!

He now possesses the power of a Soul King and a 100,000-year soul ring that contains astonishing power. Dao Jie's help to him can be said to be completely dispensable, so.
Killing intent rose in Tang San's eyes. His deep resentment towards Dao Jie and his pure desire for the soul master's pure vitality merged together, making the somewhat wavering Tang San completely determined.

The Eight Spider Lances behind him broke out of his body, and the blue in his hand was spreading with strands of red and black threads. The Blue Silver King was no longer concealed, and an evil and ominous aura began to rise.

Anyone who sees Tang San in this state would call him an "evil soul master".

The blue silver grass wrapped around Dao Jie's body, and pure life force continuously poured into his body. Tang San's eyes were full of greed, and he was about to devour it completely, but the next moment, the surroundings suddenly lit up!
The roof of the rental house was blown off.

That's right, the roof! It was blown off!
Three six-ringed Soul Emperors dressed in the uniforms of the Xingluo City Guard looked at Tang San below with cold eyes.

"An unknown evil soul master has been spotted! All people must evacuate the area immediately! Repeat! All people must evacuate the area immediately!"

One of the Soul Emperors used his soul power to spread his voice throughout the entire area, and of course, it also reached Tang San's ears.

The cold poison broke out at the right time, and the pain made Tang San sober instantly. A crazy sense of crisis was revealed, and almost subconsciously, Tang San immediately tore off a piece of cloth to cover his face, then turned around and ran without any hesitation!
(End of this chapter)