Douluo: Master of Truth Theory of Wuhundian

Chapter 226
In Tang San's senses, the wooden thorns that penetrated his body quickly merged with his blood.

Immediately afterwards, the blood in the body began to glow with vitality, as if boiling.

He knew he couldn't drag it on any longer and tried to break free from Zhao Meng's restraints.

What Tang San didn't expect was that Zhao Meng didn't continue to restrict his movements. Just as he exerted force, the twisted tree trunks around him quickly retreated as if they had seen some natural enemy.

Tang San quickly pulled away and stared at Zhao Meng with his eyes, while constantly using his mental power to examine himself.

With his strength as the Tang Sect's Poison Dao Master, there was no sign of poisoning at all.

Just when he was about to ask a question, Tang San suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then his mouth was slightly sweet and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Something that frightened him happened right before his eyes.

The blood he had just spit out turned into a sapling as thick as a thumb before it hit the ground, standing quietly on the ring, exuding the breath of life, just like the child he gave birth to.

Before Tang San could come to his senses, the vitality in his body once again shook violently.

The next moment, he felt a tearing pain mixed with a numb and itchy feeling in the skin all over his body. Thin green leaves even began to sprout out of areas with a lot of fat such as his arms, abdomen, and thighs.

Tang San quickly used his soul power to suppress it. Fortunately, this strange upgrade could finally be suppressed.

But he knew in his heart that this was just treating the symptoms, not the root cause. Once certain conditions were met, the poison just now would attack again!

If you want to crack it, you need to at least know the triggering conditions and effective time of this poison.

"What did you do to my body?" Tang San yelled and asked in the direction of Zhao Meng!
"I helped you improve the quality of your martial soul! You and I are both plant-type soul masters. Don't you know whether this is a blessing or a curse?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the antidote, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"You really know how to joke! I just told you that this is not poison, it's just whether you are weak or not. At best, it can only be regarded as a secret recipe for strengthening the body and cultivating the body. How can I know the detoxification method? ?”

After Tang San swallowed his words, he didn't even think of how to refute, and was speechless for a moment.

He never thought that the day would come when he would be slapped in the face, let alone that this scene would happen so quickly!
Without waiting for Tang San to reply, Zhao Meng once again summoned dozens of meters of soldiers to attack him.

She had already given Tang San a chance to admit defeat and jump off the ring.

Tang San was still in the ring, and the two were still fighting.

If Tang San passed out because of his injury and couldn't suppress the vitality in his body, then he couldn't blame her.

On the other side, Tang San couldn't come up with effective countermeasures!
The vitality fluctuations in the body are becoming more and more intense, and the pain caused is increasing exponentially.

Just enduring the pain and suppressing the injuries in his body, Tang San had exhausted all his energy.

The remaining little bit, being able to stand and speak is already considered an amazing willpower and a strong soul. How can he still have a chance to attack and defend Zhao Meng?
Xiao Wu's prototype is a 10-year-old soul beast. In her long life, she has actually seen a similar soul beast - Yang Ji Xuan Shu.

Zhao Meng's fifth soul ring probably came from it!
This kind of plant has no active aggression, and it barely has the ability to attack after ten thousand years.

On the surface, it looks like it's just letting its own branches beat randomly.

In fact, energy is injected through physical contact, using activity and assimilation to transform the cells in the other person's body into the same as one's own.

This attack method is not strong, but it is disgusting enough!Once you are infected, you must retreat in time and find a place to recuperate for a year and a half to completely digest and suppress the toxins in the body.

If you insist on continuing to attack, this energy will not be suppressed and will spread to the internal organs along the blood flow.

The victim's organs will turn into plants in an instant, and it will be really difficult to save the victim.

For plants, wouldn't it be one of the most terrifying poisons when it comes to animals?
"Teacher Erlong! Please hurry up and save Xiaosan! It's impossible to predict what will happen if he continues to hold on! There is no need to risk his body or even his life just to win or lose a game! Xiaosan has good face, we will help him directly Let him admit defeat!”

"Nonsense! What do you, a yellow-haired girl, know! Xiao San is my personal disciple, and I know how much he weighs! You have been with Xiao San day and night for more than seven years, and you don't even know that his best thing is poison! Zhao Meng is in Xiao San Playing poison in front of me is nothing more than playing tricks on your own! I have carefully trained Xiaosan for seven years, and her strength is already one of the best in the world, how could she be defeated so easily!"

The master had a livid face and gritted his teeth and retorted.

Although he roared righteously, it could be seen from his eyes that deep down in his heart, he was not sure whether Tang San could win.

But the gold soul coin he bet told him that he couldn't afford to lose this game.

If Tang San couldn't defeat the enemy, how could he expect Xiao Wu to defeat him?

Xiao Wu angrily shouted at the master: "You are not the one whose feelings are hanging by a thread in the ring! Yu Xiaogang! Do you have any heart at all? Is this how you care for your direct disciples? Can winning or losing a match be compared to Whether the mistress’s limbs are intact is more important than the mistress’s life?!”

After hearing this, Liu Erlong moved and walked towards the ring.

"This is Xiao San's game, we can't replace him..."

As Yu Xiaogang spoke, he reached out his hand, trying to catch Liu Erlong who rushed out.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Xiao Wu flicked her scorpion tail, tightly wrapped around Yu Xiaogang's neck, pulled hard, and then slammed him to the ground with a waist bow.

How long has it been, and they are still causing trouble here? Xiao Wu didn't beat Yu Xiaogang into a cripple, it would be a favor to Tang San.

After all, Zhao Meng is not Yu Tianyi, he is just a relatively simple 15-year-old child who cannot be that thick and dark.

Whether it was the vitality injected into Tang San's body at the beginning or the current pursuit combo, she never made a fatal move.

Even if Tang San couldn't suppress it in the end and let the vitality explode, at most he would only lose one kidney, one hand and one foot.

Now seeing Liu Erlong rushing towards the ring, she gave up the pursuit of Mi Bing and stopped beside Tang San.

In those few seconds, her pursuit only added dozens of five- to six-centimeter incisions to Tang San's body.

It looked extremely miserable and could be considered a serious injury, but in fact, considering Tang San's physical condition, it could only make him suffer for a period of time.

"Thank you! We admit defeat!"

Liu Erlong acted resolutely, picked up Tang San, and quickly jumped off the ring without wasting a second.

The referee just watched quietly and didn't say much. He was used to this situation this year.

The teachers who participated in the competition in previous years have always been on the sidelines to provide guidance, but this year they really became firefighters.

Zhao Meng took a step forward and shouted to Lanba Academy: "Next!"

(End of this chapter)