Douluo: Yu Hao is reborn, this Tang San is different

Chapter 42 Castration of one's own body to save life
There was only a "pop" sound, and the sound of the mandrake snake's sharp teeth piercing through the flesh was heard. Blood instantly gushed out from the master's wound, dyeing the ground beneath him red.

"Teacher!?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to stop beating instantly, he said in disbelief.

The next second, Tang San took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow without thinking, the veins on his arms bulged, and he squeezed the trigger hard. Suddenly, a series of sharp sounds of breaking wind pierced the night sky, and the crossbow arrow shot towards the Mandragora Snake not far away like lightning.

However, the scales of the Mandrake Snake, which were covered with strange blood-red flames, were harder than one could imagine. When the crossbow arrows hit the scales, only a series of crisp clangs were heard. In the blink of an eye, the crossbow arrows were bounced off and sparks flew everywhere.

The Mandragora Snake seemed to be enraged by the sudden attack. Its tongue flickered wildly, making a sharp hissing sound. Then, its entire body suddenly shot towards Tang San's position like a stretched spring.

"It seems that I can only use that move." Seeing this, Tang San's heart trembled, and he immediately realized the deadly danger coming towards him.

There was no time to think about it. Tang San tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and the whole person floated back several meters like a ghost. At the same time, the trident in his hand shone brightly, and a strong blue halo enveloped him. A golden shadow appeared behind him.

"Golden Thirteen Halberds, Third Style - Gone and Never Return!"

With a loud shout, Tang San poured all his soul power into the trident in his hand without reservation. Suddenly, a dazzling blue light burst out from the tip of the trident. Then he bent his legs slightly, exerted force on his waist, and his arm was like a powerful catapult, throwing the trident in his hand towards the Mandragora Snake with all his strength.

The next second, the trident turned into a dazzling blue meteor, streaking across the night sky, carrying the power to destroy the world, and pierced the mandala snake.

The Mandragora Snake felt this fatal threat and twisted its body desperately, trying to avoid the attack, but Tang San's attack was too fast and too powerful, leaving it no chance to escape.

With a loud bang, the trident hit the mandrake snake accurately, instantly penetrating its seemingly indestructible scales and sinking into its body. It then let out a shrill scream and its body exploded into countless pieces.

But at the moment the trident left his hand, Tang San suddenly felt a powerful backlash force surging towards him, and then his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Just now, the soul power in his body gushed out like a flood, as if it was being pulled hard by an invisible big hand and was drained away in an instant. At this moment, his face had turned as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

"The soul power in my body seems to have been drained." Tang San's breathing became rapid and heavy, he let out a heavy gasp and said with clenched teeth.

At the same time, in the Pope's Palace, the Pope's private secret room.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, slowly opened her eyes. If there were someone in front of her at this time, they would be surprised to find that Bibi Dong's eyes were completely blood red, and the bright blood color seemed as if blood would drip out at any time.

On the fingers of both her hands, there were five-inch-long, pitch-black nails each, which formed a sharp contrast with her fair skin.

Her face, which was originally noble and beautiful, now looked horrifically distorted, with even streaks of blood. Behind her, an indistinct black shadow appeared.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and took a deep breath. A layer of black and purple light surged, enveloping her whole body. The light faintly emitted a chilling evil aura.

As this breath spread, the temperature in the secret room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the air became icy cold.

Not far away, several captured soul masters were huddled in a corner, shivering.

They were all once exceptionally powerful spirit masters, each harboring their own dreams and ambitions for glory. But one day, they were inexplicably captured and taken to the Pope's Palace. At this moment, they looked at Bibi Dong with eyes filled with despair and fear, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Your strength will become a stepping stone for my promotion." Bibi Dong made a low and hoarse voice, which echoed in the secret room.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly stretched her hands forward, and her five-inch long black nails instantly grew longer, like sharp black blades, stabbing towards the soul masters.

Seeing this, the soul masters screamed in fear. They tried to resist, some hastily releasing their martial spirits, while others fled in all directions. However, in the face of Bibi Dong's powerful strength, their resistance seemed so powerless. Bibi Dong's nails easily penetrated the soul masters' bodies, and blood instantly gushed out, blooming into blood flowers in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong opened her mouth and a powerful suction force came out of her mouth, and the bodies of those soul masters flew towards her uncontrollably.

The moment they approached Bibi Dong, their bodies seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and their souls and flesh began to separate. "That black flame can actually make my devouring ability even stronger."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Bibi Dong sneered, a satisfied expression on her face. The black shadow behind her became clearer and clearer. As the devouring continued, the aura on her body became stronger and stronger, and the black-purple light became more and more dazzling.

"Qian Daoliu, you are very smart. To prevent me from devouring the descendants of your angel clan, you chose my daughter. Even if you let Xiaoxue inherit your position, what does it matter? One day, I will destroy the foundation of your angels."

In the soul hunting forest.

Tang San was seen sitting cross-legged in front of the remains of a strange plant, his eyes closed, devoting himself to the process of absorbing the spirit ring. His breathing gradually became deep and steady, but fine beads of sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, showing that he was not at ease at the moment.

As the power of the spirit ring slowly merged into his body, Tang San felt as if he was in a world full of vitality.

The surroundings were filled with endless green, full of vigorous vitality. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit was happily jumping in his body, blending with this new power.

But the fusion process was not smooth. The powerful energy contained in the soul ring constantly impacted his meridians. Each impact was like a sledgehammer hitting him hard, causing his body to tremble slightly.

Not long ago, he killed a plant soul beast of the life system in the Soul Hunting Forest. It was about four hundred years old.

After an unknown amount of time, the power of the soul ring finally completely merged with his body.

"I finally absorbed it. I wonder if the teacher is dead."

With a low cry, Tang San slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with excitement and surprise. Then, he raised his hand and summoned the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. The originally ordinary Blue Silver Grass had undergone a huge change. The leaves became wider and thicker, and the surface was flashing with a layer of blue-gold light, which was a symbol of life and healing power.

The next second, blue silver grass shot out from his palm like a green spirit snake, quickly and gently wrapping around the master's body. As his soul power continued to be injected into the blue silver grass, the golden light on the grass leaves became more and more dazzling, emitting a rich breath of life.

The moment the blue silver grass touched the master's wound, a soft golden light slowly emanated. His wound, which was originally bloody and bleeding, began to heal slowly under the cover of this light. The broken muscle fibers slowly intertwined together, and new skin gradually covered the wound, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

At the same time, the energy released by the blue silver grass slowly flowed along the master's meridians, searching for the remaining datura snake venom.

Once the toxin is discovered, this energy will quickly wrap it up, decomposing and removing it bit by bit. Under the influence of this healing power, the master's face, which is as pale as paper, slowly becomes a little red.

Under the healing of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, the master slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still filled with the confusion and chaos of just waking up. He subconsciously wanted to move his body, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, followed by a strange feeling.

"Xiao...Xiao San, what's wrong with me..." The master's voice was weak and trembling, his words were full of anxiety and doubt, and his eyes slowly moved down to look at his lower abdomen.

Hearing this, Tang San's heart tightened, and he immediately cast his gaze towards the master's lower abdomen.

Upon seeing this, his face instantly turned somewhat ugly. The flesh on the master's lower abdomen had begun to turn black, and the surrounding muscles were also rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a disgusting stench, which was obviously caused by the venom of the Datura snake.

"Teacher, the venom of this mandragora snake is too strange. Even with the detoxification ability of the spirit ring absorbed by my Blue Silver Grass, it seems that I can't completely eliminate it." Tang San frowned tightly, his face full of anxiety and helplessness. He took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "If I want to save my life, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I can only remove the rotten part."

Upon hearing that his penis was going to be cut off, the master's already pale face turned even paler, his eyes widened with fear and disbelief.

"No... no, how can this be!" The master finally roared, his voice filled with endless despair and resistance. He subconsciously covered his lower abdomen with his hands, as if this could stop what was about to happen.

"Teacher, calm down!" Seeing this, Tang San hurried forward, holding the master's shoulders tightly with both hands, trying to calm him down, and shouted: "This is the only way to save your life. If you don't remove it, the poison will spread and your life will be in danger!"

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