Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 103 On the Importance of Supply

"The sun and moon shine, and gold turns!"

With a loud shout from Flander, a strong golden light burst forth from Flander, Liu Erlong, and Yu Xiaogang. The golden light spread out, forming a golden triangle with the three of them at its apex. At the same time, various complex patterns appeared under their feet.

"There's actually a three-person Martial Soul Fusion Technique in this world?"

Dugu Bo's eyes widened slightly. This was the first time in his life that the three of them had used a fusion skill of martial souls.

However, this only surprised him. If the three Soul Saints were to use this Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique, he would indeed have to be careful.

It's a pity that among the three opponents, there's a useless guy who hasn't even broken through to level 30. With this useless guy dragging us down, this Martial Soul Fusion Skill can only reach the level of a high-level Soul Douluo at best.

"Luo Sanpao!"

Just then, Yu Xiaogang, whom Dugu Bo considered the biggest flaw in this martial soul fusion skill, roared. Luo Sanpao, who appeared as a pig, jumped a few times and landed in the center of the golden triangle. Immediately afterwards, a golden beam of light shot into the sky, and Luo Sanpao floated into the air under the effect of this beam of light.

"Dugu Bo, you will pay the price for your actions!"

Amidst Yu Xiaogang's furious roar, all sixteen spirit rings on the three of them simultaneously flew out of their bodies and landed on Luo Sanpao in the very center. In an instant, Luo Sanpao's body, which was floating in the air, swelled up and then let out a strange dragon roar.

With the amplification of the soul power of the two Soul Saints, the top-tier beast martial soul that Yu Xiaogang had ruined finally revealed its true form—Luo Sanpao's body was constantly expanding, and golden rhomboid scales were constantly covering its body. Its short and thick limbs transformed into sharp dragon claws, and its body reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight. It was an incomparably noble and sacred aura. This was Luo Sanpao's true face, the Holy Dragon of Light.

A golden dragon circled in the air, its enormous, bell-like eyes fixed on Dugu Bo, a bloodthirsty glint in them.

"They actually created such a huge thing!"

Dugu Bo's expression changed slightly. Dragon-type martial souls naturally have a bloodline suppression effect on snake-type soul masters like him, which caused him some discomfort.

However, as a titled Douluo, Dugu Bo was still extremely arrogant. With a roar, Dugu Bo entered the spirit possession state, and nine spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, rose from his feet.

Faced with the oppressive aura of the Holy Light Dragon, Dugu Bo dared not be careless. His seventh spirit ring, representing his true martial spirit body, was instantly lit up. A green light, like jade, burst forth from Dugu Bo's body. The next moment, Dugu Bo's figure disappeared, replaced by a huge emerald green snake, flicking its tongue and staring at the Holy Light Dragon in front of him.

The Holy Dragon of Light was transformed from Yu Xiaogang's martial soul, Luo Sanpao. Flander and Liu Erlong mainly provided support with soul power, keeping their eyes closed and completely unaware of everything outside. In fact, the one who dominated the Holy Dragon of Light was Yu Xiaogang, who had the lowest soul power value.

His beloved disciple was tortured beyond recognition, and his idol was also insulted. Yu Xiaogang now wished he could skin Dugu Bo alive. With a roar, the soul power within the Holy Dragon of Light surged wildly. The dragon opened its mouth and spat out a ball of golden light, which was as fast as lightning and roared towards Dugu Bo, who had transformed into a Jade Phosphorous Serpent.

Dugu Bo was not to be outdone. The giant snake flicked its tongue, and the emerald green venom transformed into a stream of light, heading towards the attack of the Holy Dragon of Light.

The golden and green lights collided in mid-air with a loud bang, and the resulting soul power fluctuations immediately spread outwards. The Nine Star Palace soul masters who were outside with slightly lower soul power were almost knocked to the ground by this soul power fluctuation.

After the collision, before the dust had even settled, the Holy Dragon of Light spread its wings and pounced on Dugu Bo like a shooting star.

Dugu Bo was not to be outdone. His enormous serpentine body suddenly sprang up from the ground and headed towards the Holy Dragon of Light. The dragon and the serpent engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air, with golden and green light colliding constantly, the sound of their collisions resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

Although the Holy Dragon of Light had an advantage over the Azure Phosphorous Serpent in terms of martial soul, due to Yu Xiaogang's influence, the three of them could only barely reach the level of Soul Douluo after fusion. Compared to the original story, Dugu Bo had not only solved the problem of poison backlash, but also, under the nourishment of the pills developed by Yang Wudi, his soul power cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. Currently, his soul power had reached level 93, which was very close to level 94.

Therefore, Dugu Bo firmly held the upper hand in this battle. However, since the Jade Phosphorous Serpent did not have the ability to fly, when the situation turned unfavorable, the Holy Dragon of Light would quickly fly into the sky to regroup.

Just then, Yang Wudi, who had also heard the commotion, arrived late. This alchemy madman had been immersed in the immortal herbs of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well for a long time, and most of the outside affairs were handled by Dugu Bo. If Dugu Bo hadn't been away for so long this time, he wouldn't have wanted to move an inch.

"Old Poison Master, don't get entangled with that dragon. Target: those three guys. Disrupt their spirit fusion!"

As the saying goes, those involved are often confused while bystanders see clearly. Yang Wudi quickly discovered the weakness after observing for a moment. The Holy Light Dragon was indeed terrifyingly strong, but it was not the martial soul of one person. Instead, it was wielded by three people working together and required a large amount of soul power. As long as the fusion of the martial souls of these three people was interrupted, the giant dragon would naturally disappear.

Just like in war, without food supplies, even the bravest soldiers will starve to death.

"Despicable! Giving pointers and advice from the outside while others are fighting!"

Liu Erlong and Flander had already transformed into golden light and were completely unaware of the commotion outside. Only Yu Xiaogang, who was controlling the sacred dragon, heard Yang Wudi's reminder and couldn't help but curse.

Yu Xiaogang's voice wasn't too soft, and Yang Wudi was a Soul Douluo-level expert. Even if Yu Xiaogang was muttering softly, Yang Wudi's cultivation level would allow him to hear it.

Yang Wudi was speechless. Where did this idiot come from?

This isn't a battle arena, so why can't we give warnings from the sidelines? You guys have come to our doorstep, why should we be polite to you? Now, even if everyone swarms in, no one will say a word.

Besides, if it's considered despicable for me to offer a warning, then it's considered noble for the three of you to gang up on one?

Awakened by Yang Wudi's words, Dugu Bo's cold, serpentine eyes instantly fixed on the three people standing still. Suddenly, Dugu Bo's figure materialized behind the giant serpent's body. A black light flashed on his right arm, and a pitch-black soul bone appeared, with fine dragon patterns spreading along his right arm to his right half of his body.

(End of this chapter)