Chapter 160: Conquering Poison Douluo!

"Bang bang bang!!!!"

Dugu Bo, who was trapped in the water polo, constantly used destructive methods to attack the water polo that imprisoned him. Even the petrochemical light was used. But it's useless. This water polo, which is compressed and condensed with an unknown number of tons of seawater, is so strong that he can break it at will.

No matter what means he uses, he can't break this seemingly fragile water polo!

"I never imagined that water would become so strong after being compressed and condensed..." Hemingway was also a little surprised when he saw this scene. Obviously, after compressing and condensing a large amount of seawater, the effect is surprisingly good. The dignified title Douluo is actually unable to shake this seemingly weak water polo!

"Since it can be used to trap people, then compressing and condensing seawater into a shield or armor will not be too bad. And if a large amount of seawater is compressed and condensed into a small drop, then the amount of water alone will not be too bad. The weight, the destructive power...!" He pondered, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. Excited for discovering a new use for water.

"…you win!"

"Boy, the old man admits it."

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outside world.

It had been half an hour since Hemingway and Dugubo disappeared. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had been waiting anxiously during this time. Fortunately, it was at this time. With a flash of brilliance, the two people who disappeared reappeared in place.

It's just that Dugu Bo, who was still high-spirited at first, is now like a chicken in soup, with wet beard and hair messed up all over his body. On the other hand, Hemingway looks neatly dressed, which is in stark contrast to his embarrassed appearance. Obviously, the outcome of the battle is already very clear.

"Brother Ming, are you alright?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing hurried forward to ask for warmth, and even the naughty Ning Rongrong lifted his sleeves and lifted his clothes to look left and right. He also touched his fair skin, as if to determine whether he was injured or not. On the other hand, Zhu Zhuqing was a little shy, but not as bold as her. He just gathered around him and said softly, "...No injuries, right?"

"I'm fine." Feeling the sincere concern of the two women, Hemingway smiled and said, "As I said, I'm actually a little stronger than you think."

In the Void Sea, Dugu Bo confessed and surrendered. Hemingway imitated Tang San's practice in the original book, and directly pointed out that he was poisoned, and this poison would be passed on to future generations. Then, when he was panicking, he said that he had a solution once and for all.

Then after some threats and intimidation with sticks and carrots,

He successfully captured Dugu Bo, a loner.

After all, it is also a Title Douluo's combat power, and Hemingway will not let it go. Moreover, the treasure land of Binghuo Liangyiyan also needs someone to guard it. It is convenient to use at any time in the future, and Dugu Bo is a good candidate.

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"The poison in your body comes from your martial spirit. So the more you practice, the more poison it will penetrate into your bone marrow! In the end, when your body can't bear it, it's when you die!"

At this time, Hemingway was standing next to the eyes of Ice and Fire, while Dugu Bo changed into clean clothes, tidied up his appearance, and stood behind him like a student and listened obediently.

"According to normal circumstances, it is impossible for you to cultivate to Title Douluo, because when you reach Soul Saint, the poison in your body will be enough to kill you. But luckily you are lucky, you came here unexpectedly. Fengshui treasure land." Hemingway glanced at him as he spoke, and said, "The two eyes of ice and fire are very special. The cold yin spring and the hot yang spring have strong restraint against any poison, and the spring water is even more invincible. Ordinary people can't stand the environment here, not even powerful soul beasts. But to you, this place is beneficial and harmless. It is the breath of Ice and Fire that restrains the poison in your body."

"Cultivation here, although it is not enough to remove the toxins in your body, at least it can guarantee that you will live to a hundred years old without any problem. It's just..."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask, "Just what?"

"It's just that this is the limit. With the passage of time, the toxins in your body will become stronger and stronger, to the point where even the eyes of ice and fire can't be suppressed, and that's when you die."

"Title Douluo has three hundred years of lifespan, but you only have one hundred years. Tsk tsk, I really don't know whether to call you lucky or unfortunate." Hemingway clicked his tongue.

"Then Lord, I don't know what the solution is?" Dugu Bo hurriedly asked. Nobody wants to die, let alone from the point of view of this world. He was less than a hundred years old this year, and he was considered very young in Title Douluo. If you die at the age of 100, it is definitely a premature death!

"Actually, the solution is very simple."

Hemingway turned his head to look at Dugu Bo, recalling the plot in his mind, and said, "The reason why you are being attacked by toxins is mainly because of the poisonous art you practiced. If you have a weapon spirit, then it will be much easier to handle. , you only need to condense the poison in your body on your own martial spirit, and all the problems will be solved. But you are using the beast martial spirit now, so the toxin will merge with yourself, even though your spirit power can play a role in mobilization and suppression, but they have already become a part of your body, so it will cause great damage to the body.

And you want to keep the poison in your body without letting them hurt you. It is necessary to find a parasite as a storage place for toxins. The most suitable thing is undoubtedly the soul bone. And it is best to use the right arm spirit bone, to store the toxin in it, so that you can use the toxin more handy in battle. "

Dugu Bo is also a big expert in playing poison. Hearing this, he immediately understood, and his eyes lit up, "I see, I see! Force the poison in my body into my soul bone, so that I won't hurt myself. It's so simple, why didn't I think about it?"

"Maybe this is a fan of the authorities." Hemingway nodded and said, "The same is true for your granddaughter. You just need to find a suitable spirit bone for her, and let her force the poison into the spirit bone when she practices the poison art, then , there will be no problem.”

The toxin that has plagued the family for many years finally found a solution, Dugu Bo was overjoyed, and then frowned: "But my subordinate has cultivated the Jade Phosphorus Snake Martial Spirit for more than 70 years, and his body has already been integrated with the toxin. Poison is not easy to force, if one is not good, I am afraid that the backlash will only be more powerful."

Hemingway said indifferently: "This problem is easy to solve, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an effort. Of course, this is for me, if it is someone else. It must be guided by certain drugs, and gradually reduce the meridians and bones in your meridians and bones. The toxins are filtered out bit by bit and concentrated inside the soul bone. This will be a long process, and it cannot be completed in a day or two. After all, you are a poison person now."

Dugu Bo listened to what he said, and always felt a little unreliable. He was already a poisonous person. If he wanted to force the poison out, would he still do anything? It's not like bragging. I still think the latter approach is more reliable.

Seeing his unbelieving gaze, Hemingway didn't explain anything, he just said: "Whatever happens next, don't resist, otherwise all the previous efforts will be forfeited and the toxins will come back into the body, so I can't blame it."

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand, and then saw a cat-like pad of meat suddenly bulge out of his palm, and then pressed it towards his chest like a slow speed!

And Dugu Bo looked at the palm of his hand that he was slowly pressing towards him, only to feel the cold hair standing upright, and there was a sense of trembling. Subconsciously, I want to stay away, but fortunately I remember what he said. Reluctantly use reason to suppress the instinct to escape. He just let his palms rest on his skinny chest.

"boom!"

In an instant, Dugu Bo only felt a strange feeling flooding his body. I can't tell what it feels like, as if something is leaving me at this moment. This made him subconsciously use his soul power to resist, but Hemingway's voice resounded in his ears: "Don't resist! Otherwise, all previous efforts will be lost!"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo abruptly stopped his instinctive impulse and tried his best to ignore the strange feeling. Let the feeling as if something is leaving the body flood through your body...

As something gradually moved away, in contrast, an indescribable sense of relief spread throughout the body...

"Om!"

A strange trembling sounded.

When Dugu Bo came back to his senses, he saw an extra fist-sized green sphere on the palm of Hemingway's palm.

"This is..." Dugu Bo hurriedly checked himself, and soon found that the toxins eroded all over the body, all dissipated at this moment. As if it had never appeared before, the whole body was indescribably relaxed and freehand.

"This is the toxin in your body." Hemingway handed the green sphere in his hand to Dugu Bo with a blank face, and said lightly: "I took out all your poison and gathered it into this ball, but you are the opposite. This poison skill is considered useless. But it doesn’t matter, you just need to suck the poison in this ball back into your body, and then force it into your spirit bone.”

"..."

Dugu Bo, who was still in a state of confusion, took the green sphere and said in a dazed way, "That's it... to force all the poison out of my body?!"

Too simple, too easy.

Dugu Bo imagined countless ways to force poison, but he never expected that he would just reach out and pat himself, and take out all the toxins in his body.

This operation made him think about it and couldn't figure out what the reason was?

Looking at this young man at this time, Dugu Bo only felt that his whole body was shrouded in a mist, full of endless mystery. Originally, there was some reluctance in my heart to surrender to him, but now the last trace of unwillingness has dissipated with his understatement of taking out the toxins from his body.