Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 115 Huo Yuhao's Complete Turn to the Dark Side!

"Gurgle gurgle—"

"Ah! This is delicious!"

The man in black robes let out a satisfied sigh, beneath him lay a shriveled corpse.

You can vaguely make out what the corpse looked like before it died; it's Yan Shaozhe.

"Did two of them run away?"

"Forget it, the few who slipped through the net are no problem. It's more important to deal with these stubborn elders who are putting up a fight."

As he finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared into the air, clearly indicating that he had used a stealth-type soul skill.

Time passed quickly, and the battle that had erupted at Shrek Academy gradually subsided.

"Walk."

With a command from the leader in black robes, the group slowly disappeared, leaving Shrek Academy, the number one academy on the continent.

"teacher--!"

After an unknown amount of time, Ma Xiaotao woke up from her deep sleep and instinctively called out.

"Xiao Tao, you're awake."

Old Lin's voice was hoarse, and his breath was very weak, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Old Lin?"

"How are the teachers?"

Upon seeing Elder Lin, Ma Xiaotao's face lit up with joy, and she quickly asked him.

"Ahem!"

Old Lin coughed lightly, feeling a fishy taste rise from his throat, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

When I opened my palm, a dark reddish blood appeared in my hand.

"Xiao Tao, I am seriously injured and my time may be coming to an end."

"From now on, you must remember every word I say."

"Cough cough—!"

At this point, Old Lin coughed heavily.

"Old Lin!"

Ma Xiaotao panicked and quickly grabbed Old Lin's hand, gently patting his back with her right hand.

"Xiao Tao, Shrek Academy is gone."

"Shao Zhe, Xuan Zi, and the others have all perished in battle."

"Only I protected you and helped you escape."

"You are our Shrek Academy's only hope, our spark."

"You must survive. Don't even think about revenge if you don't have enough strength."

"Cough cough."

"It is the Church of the Holy Spirit and the Theology that are destroying us."

"Leading the way is Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, a Limit Douluo."

"You must live well."

Old Lin's hand slowly fell to his sides, and his body slumped weakly against Ma Xiaotao.

"Old Lin—!"

"No--!"

Ma Xiaotao stared blankly, knelt on the ground with her head tilted back, and let out a shrill scream, as if possessed by a demon.

The raging fire suddenly erupted fiercely, and could not be suppressed no matter what.

Huo Yuhao's illusion.

"Give him a good beating. The Madam said, just don't kill him."

A woman in her thirties was pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by a group of burly men.

She would let out a scream every now and then; she was already ill.

He immediately screamed in agony, and blood seeped from his mouth.

"Mother--!"

Huo Yuhao was stunned by what he saw as soon as he opened his eyes.

A murderous intent instantly filled his entire body, and he subconsciously wanted to use his martial spirit.

"Where is my martial spirit?"

Huo Yuhao was surprised to find that his martial soul was gone, and the strength he had painstakingly cultivated to the level of Soul Master was also gone.

"ah--!"

At this moment, Huo Yun'er screamed again.

"Mother--!"

Without thinking, Huo Yuhao picked up a rock from the side and threw it at a burly man.

They smashed his head open with a loud "thud," and blood splattered everywhere.

A splatter of blood on his face made him look even more ferocious.

The burly men around him were slightly taken aback, but soon their eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"He hit the second son."

"It's this little bastard. The First Madam said that as long as he doesn't die, she can do whatever she wants with him."

"Damn, this kid ambushed us."

"Brothers, give it your all!"

"He's just a useless piece of trash with no soul power!"

A group of burly men surrounded Huo Yuhao menacingly, glaring at him fiercely.

"Kid, you actually dared to cut my brother's head."

"What do you want to do?"

Huo Yuhao's heart tightened. Looking at the group of burly men who were slowly surrounding him, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course."

"I caused you pain."

"Yuhao, run!"

Just then, Huo Yun'er, who was standing to the side, also noticed Huo Yuhao.

Ignoring her injuries, she rushed over immediately, like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

He firmly protected Huo Yuhao behind him.

"Mother."

Huo Yuhao's eyes welled up with tears; his mother still looked the same as he remembered.

Nothing has changed.

"Yuhao, I'll hold them off, you go!"

Despite her somewhat frail body, Huo Yun'er suddenly exuded a powerful aura, her voice firm and resolute.

"No, Mom."

"I won't leave, I want to protect you."

Huo Yuhao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then stood up resolutely.

"You still have time for this mother-son romance? Did you even ask for our opinion?"

The burly man grinned maliciously and stretched out his rather broad hands.

He wanted to pull Huo Yun'er away.

At that moment, a glint of light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

Although he didn't know why he couldn't use his martial soul, he had practiced Ghost Shadow Tracking and hidden weapons.

He quickly picked up a small pebble from the ground, "swish, swish, swish—"

Like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, she hurled stones with unparalleled precision at the burly men.

"Ouch--"

The burly leader and his gang of henchmen were caught off guard, and each of them was hit.

As they rubbed the sore areas, the burly men's expressions grew even more ferocious.

"Kid, I was going to treat you a little gently, but you dared to throw stones at us."

"Let's all go together and grab that kid!"

The burly man strode forward, a white spirit ring rising from beneath his feet.

He was clearly a powerful Soul Master, and the aura emanating from him was the strongest among those present.

"impossible!"

"Why are my hidden weapon techniques ineffective against them?"

Huo Yuhao muttered to himself. In his opinion, even without a martial soul, the Tang Sect's exquisite throwing techniques should be enough to seriously injure the enemy.

However, what he didn't know was that while the technique was exquisite, it could only provide accuracy.

The power of a hidden weapon depends primarily on the user's skill and the weapon itself.

Even with a small stone and his ordinary strength, a sneak attack would be futile if it didn't hit a vital spot.

Even if one cultivates the techniques of a god-king, the result will be the same.

Unless you have a Zhuge Crossbow that can kill a god-level expert at ten meters.

That's a true weapon of mass destruction!!!

Just as Huo Yuhao was lost in thought, the burly men were already closing in.

Huo Yuhao quickly grabbed Huo Yun'er and turned to run, but how could the two of them match the speed of a group of strong and powerful men?

The two were quickly caught up.

"Hehehe, run! Why aren't you running anymore!"

The burly man looked at the two panting men and burst into laughter.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely protect you."

Even if it means death.

Huo Yuhao's firm voice rang out.

"Protect?"

"Excuse me."

"You probably need to protect yourself first."

Huo Yuhao was startled. "What?"

"Second brother, drag that woman away."

A burly man with a face full of scars came out, grabbed Huo Yun'er with his big hand, and dragged her away like a chick.

"Mother."

"Yuhao."

Huo Yuhao tried to stop them, but how could his strength compare to that of a group of grown men?

With the burly man gripping his neck tightly, he struggled to breathe and his face turned bright red.

A group of burly men surrounded Huo Yuhao in a quiet alley.

"Yuhao."

Huo Yun'er fainted from fright when she saw Huo Yuhao's miserable state.

It's unclear how much time passed, but Huo Yuhao woke up from his deep sleep.

Huo Yuhao's face was contorted with rage, and a thick cloud of black smoke burst forth from his body, plunging the already extremely dark night.

At this moment, it was as if it had been stained with ink, pitch black.

"The White Tiger Duke's Mansion, First Madam"

"One day I will take your lives to avenge the humiliation you suffered today."

Huo Yuhao, supporting his lower back, slowly walked out of the alley.

With each step he took, the corner of his mouth twitched, clearly causing him great pain.

However, he showed no sign of stopping and continued forward with determination.

because!

His mother was still unconscious not far ahead.

"I want to become stronger, I want to climb to the top step by step, and take control of my own destiny."

"I believe that having experienced such a hallucination, as long as you can get through it, should greatly improve your state of mind."

"Please don't thank me."

Han Yu, who had transformed into a white-clad youth, had a face full of indifference.

He was the one who performed the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, so he also controlled this illusion.

Vina's role is to amplify his eye technique to an infinite degree, turning single-target skills into area-of-effect skills.

Therefore, he tailors these illusions to each individual.

It may not be what they fear most, but it is certainly very close.

I'm sure they'll gain a lot from this trip.

Besides Ma Xiaotao, there are also Dai Yueheng and Huo Yuhao.

Xu Sanshi has already been eliminated, and Wang Dong cannot move; this guy has a high resistance to illusions.

As for Ling Luochen and the Three Cannons of Destruction, Han Yu didn't know what they feared most.

Although the entire illusion had been created, it had made them dizzy.

As his teammates, Long Aotian and the others were not under the illusion, but were simply controlled.

"Then let's end the game."

Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, Bai Pao Han Yu slowly closed his scarlet eyes.

The next moment, the crimson blood moon closed quietly as Han Yu closed his eyes.

Soon the blood moon disappeared in mid-air, and the sky became bright again.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"

Once the Martial Soul Fusion Skill was dispelled, the Shrek Academy members naturally regained consciousness.

A flicker of fear flashed in Dai Yueheng's eyes, and he subconsciously reached out and gently patted his face.

It was just an illusion, thank goodness, otherwise I would have been in serious trouble.

At that moment, Dai Yueheng's pupils contracted, his body trembled, and he muttered to himself:

"My hand, how could this happen?"

As the Shrek Academy members gradually regained their senses, they were also drawn by Dai Yueheng's exclamation and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was noticed that Dai Yueheng's right index finger was missing at some point.

"Key Balance, your fingers."

Destruction Three Cannon stared intently at the missing finger and asked in confusion.

"This is exactly the same illusion I just encountered. I also lost a finger over there. I never expected this."

Dai Yueheng snapped out of his daze and glared angrily at Han Yu.

"Mother."

"ah--!"

Two harsh voices rang out one after the other, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Something happened that surprised them greatly.

The evil fire raged out of Ma Xiaotao's body, and the scorching heat distorted the surrounding air.

Wisps of black energy were constantly mixed in with the blazing white flames.

The phoenix flames seemed to be turning black, raging and surging wildly within her body.

Ma Xiaotao's body trembled incessantly, as if she was trying her best to suppress the rampant evil fire within her.

Her aura at this moment was even stronger than before, and it was already extremely close to that of a Soul Saint.

On the other side, Huo Yuhao's movements were much quieter than Ma Xiaotao's.

His body trembled incessantly.

The black aura emanating from his body was also constantly emanating, even more intense than that emanating from Ma Xiaotao.

"Yuhao, what's wrong?"

As the only one present who was unharmed, Wang Dong quickly ran to Huo Yuhao's side, put his arm around his shoulder, and looked at him with a worried expression.

Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes, and the black light in them shocked Wang Dong, causing him to take two steps back.

"you"

Wang Dong pointed his index finger at Huo Yuhao, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The moment they made contact, their power of Haodong was disconnected.

It was as if they had never existed.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's eyes, which were originally somewhat golden, had completely disappeared.

Instead, it had a pair of sinister eyes with a purplish-black hue, which looked exceptionally malevolent.

Moreover, a touch of vibrant purplish-black eyeshadow appeared on his face above his eyes.

His lips were also purplish-black, making him look like a completely different person.

His aura was extremely cold and sinister, giving the impression of an evil spirit master.

However, Huo Yuhao ignored Wang Dong; his heart was filled with immense grief.

That night!!

Time and time again!!

quilt.

"Xiao Tao, Yu Hao!"

(End of this chapter)