Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 26 Dugu Bo's Choice (Please subscribe... vote for monthly tickets... recommend tickets)

Dugu Bo was blasted into the churning, multicolored poisonous miasma below by Yingyue's attack, like a sack being torn apart. The intense pain and chill almost suffocated him.

He struggled to lift his head, looking through his torn clothes and congealed blood ice at the slowly descending ice phoenix, and the boy on the phoenix's back embracing a stunningly beautiful woman.

Ling Han carried Xue Qinglan and landed steadily.

Instead of immediately heading towards the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, he turned his gaze to Dugu Bo, who was disheveled and whose eyes were filled with shock, humiliation, and disbelief.

His gaze was calm and even, yet it carried a condescending scrutiny, as if he were looking at an object waiting to be dealt with.

"Well, Dugu Bo?"

Ling Han's voice was not loud, but it clearly pierced through the silence of the valley, like an icicle piercing Dugu Bo's eardrum.

Have you come to terms with reality? Or rather... have you accepted your fate?

Dugu Bo let out a series of wheezing breaths. The excruciating pain made it extremely difficult for him to speak, but his emerald green snake eyes were fixed on Ling Han, filled with extreme resentment and an almost insane desire to investigate.

"You...who are you?!"

He growled hoarsely, his voice distorted by pain and emotion.

"Such a power has never existed on the mainland before!"

"I've never heard of anyone like you before!"

Ling Han's lips curled into a faint, yet profoundly meaningful smile.

His arms around Xue Qinglan remained steady, as if Dugu Bo's questioning was nothing more than dust in the wind.

"As for where I come from..."

Ling Han's voice carried a sense of indifferent detachment.

"That's not something you need to know."

"You only need to understand one thing: I'm here to save you."

"help me?"

Dugu Bo felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. The pain aggravated his wound, causing him to gasp for breath. His eyes were filled with sarcasm and disbelief.

"You? A... brat?"

"presumptuous!"

A roar as loud as exploding magma suddenly exploded!

Long Chen took a step forward, and the rocks beneath his feet instantly melted into dark red magma!
A violent and scorching aura soared into the sky, and the phantom of the Crimson Flame Holy Dragon roared and appeared behind him!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine terrifying spirit rings suddenly shone like nine blazing suns!
The eerie, blood-red light that symbolized a 100,000-year-old soul ring instantly stung Dugu Bo's eyes!

"You, a mere level 91 Title Douluo, dare to speak disrespectfully to my young master?!"

Long Chen's voice was like rolling thunder, filled with a furious rage that could burn everything.

"The young master is giving you face by asking you to submit! Don't be so shameless!"

Almost at the same time as Long Chen's outburst, Xue Qinglan's body suddenly became even colder, and the icy blue light made her look like an ice goddess.

A clear, melodious phoenix cry echoed through the valley, and a colossal, ethereal phoenix of extreme ice spread its wings gracefully and majestically behind her! Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

The same nine spirit rings, the same 100,000-year spirit rings, with their crimson light, rivaled Long Chen's crimson flames, illuminating the entire valley with a mixture of ice and fire!
She didn't speak, but the extreme chill and pressure she exuded, like an invisible ice prison, locked away every inch of Dugu Bo's life force!
Yingyue, on the other hand, appeared silently not far behind Dugu Bo, like a ghost.

There was no roar, no explosion of light and shadow, only a sharp killing intent, condensed to the extreme and seemingly capable of slicing through the soul, suddenly descended!
The phantom of the Azure Shadow Wolf King flashed behind him, bringing with it a suffocating, primal ferocity!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine spirit rings floated silently, and although the crimson color was not ostentatious, it was like a sharp blade hanging behind Dugu Bo's neck, cold and piercing!

Three terrifying pressures belonging to a Super Douluo, carrying the unparalleled ferocity of three 100,000-year soul rings, crashed down on Dugu Bo like three invisible giant peaks!

The air seemed to freeze, and the swirling, multicolored poisonous miasma was forcibly suppressed by these three forces, becoming sluggish!

Dugu Bo's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead!
"Three...three Super Douluos?!"

"Three...100,000-year spirit rings?!"

The horror in his heart swept over all his thoughts like a tsunami!

He had just been severely injured by Yingyue's attack. Although he knew that his opponent was very strong, he had not seen the specific configuration of the spirit rings (he had been suppressed and attacked the whole time, so he could not notice).

At this moment, the three Super Douluo unleashed their despair-inducing combination of spirit rings without reservation—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!
Especially the blood-red ninth ring, which symbolizes absolute power and status!

This is something that no ordinary Title Douluo could possess!
What shocked him even more was that these three Super Douluo, who possessed 100,000-year soul rings and whose strength was unfathomable, actually addressed the young man as "Young Master"!
Moreover, his words and expressions were filled with absolute awe and respect!
'Young Master?!'

Just who is he?!

How could three Super Douluo with 100,000-year-old spirit rings be so loyal to them?!
Could it be…could it be a reclusive, peerless successor of one of the three highest sects? Or…a descendant of some legendary, hidden deity?!

Dugu Bo's heart was in turmoil. His previous mockery and disdain were instantly crushed, leaving only boundless fear and disbelief.

He finally realized that he was not facing a simple "youngster", but a mysterious existence with a terrifying force behind him that could overturn the continent's understanding!

Ling Han looked at Dugu Bo, who was almost suffocating under the pressure of the three Super Douluo's might, and whose face was as pale as paper.

He waved his hand, and the oppressive aura of the three Super Douluos dissipated. Ling Han's voice remained calm, yet carried an even deeper sense of authority:
"Just me."

Ling Han's tone was resolute and left no room for doubt.

"I can see through the poison of the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King that has seeped into your bones and tormented you day and night!"

"I know that on rainy nights, you feel as if a thousand ants are gnawing at your heart, and you feel like you're living a life worse than death!"

"I know better than anyone else that the snake venom lurking within your precious granddaughter, Dugu Yan, has already begun to erode her heart!"

"If there is no cure, within ten years, she will suffer a hundred times more torment than you in the prime of her life, and eventually the poison will pierce her heart, causing her to perish!"

Every word was like a cold chisel, striking hard against Dugu Bo's defenses!

The expression on his face was no longer mockery, but utter terror and despair.

Ling Han's description of his own poison injuries was accurate!
And when it comes to Dugu Yan... that is the softest, and most feared, sore spot in his heart!

The hidden danger in Yan Yan's body is his biggest worry!

Ling Han not only knew, but also pointed out the cruel ending—ten years later, the poison pierced his heart!

Dugu Bo's body trembled violently, not from the pain, but from the deep-seated fear and despair for the future.

(End of this chapter)