The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi who got into Hell Road did not relax their vigilance and continued to retreat quickly.

Sure enough, an extremely terrifying flame quickly spread to the Hell Road, but although the flame was powerful, it was still defeated by the distance.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Little monster, this fire dragon is extremely powerful. The last level of Hell Road is too difficult."

Su Yuntao took out the dried meat and sake and threw them to Yang Wudi, "Old Yang, what do you think the strength of this fire dragon is?"

Yang Wudi took a big sip of sake and moistened his throat, "The strength of this fire dragon has probably reached the level of a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo! And it's also a title that has been polishing its combat prowess for many years at the ninety-sixth level. Douluo!"

Su Yuntao nodded, "Old Yang, with the strength of this dragon, if you and I join forces to fight him to the death, I don't even have a 30% chance of winning."

Yang Wudi smiled bitterly and said: "Little monster, you think too highly of us. I think we have no chance of winning at all!"

Su Yuntao smiled, "Old Yang, what do you think of my two thunder soul skills?"

Yang Wudi said seriously: "Little monster, you should have two extremely powerful ten thousand year soul bones. These two soul bones have brought you two very powerful ten thousand year soul skills. But when facing that fire dragon, you must rely on I'm afraid these two soul skills are far from enough."

Although Su Yuntao's 100,000-year-old soul skills were extraordinary, they failed to show their maximum effect in combat. That's why Yang Wudi believed that these were soul skills brought about by the extremely powerful 10,000-year-old soul bones.

"Old Yang, I can tell you clearly that I only have one soul bone in my body, and these two soul skills come from one body!"

Yang Wudi was stunned when he heard this, and the look of shock on his face was shocking.

"Little monster! You mean you have a 100,000-year-old soul bone! How is this possible!"

Su Yuntao said in a deep voice: "I won't hide it from you now. My soul bone is indeed a hundred thousand years old."

"When fighting against the ten-headed blazing sun snakes, my two soul skills did not show their maximum power. The thunder strike was never fully charged, and the thunder incarnate to deal with magma, so its power was not reflected. one tenth!"

"In the previous battle, in order to force out the flame dragon, I fired the sixth soul skill several times in succession. My soul power was exhausted before I used the thunder strike."

"At its peak, if the flame dragon has no defense, my thunder blow can even kill with one hit, and my thunder body can temporarily enter an invincible state, immune to all attacks! Even the flame dragon's Attack included!"

Yang Wudi's eyes were dull, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed. The one hundred thousand year soul bone was just a legend in the soul master world. In his memory, except for Tang Chen who had one hundred thousand year soul bone, he had no other body. Never seen it before either.

Tang Chen was the person Yang Wudi admired the most. He was the one who forged the legendary battle soul hammer, the towering Haotian Sect, and only he, the one who could create the legend, was qualified to possess the legendary 100,000-year-old soul bone.

However, Tang Chen was already over forty when he obtained the 100,000-year-old soul bone, but Su Yuntao in front of him was less than sixteen years old!

"Little monster! How many secrets are hidden in your body!"

Su Yuntao smiled slightly and said, "Old Yang, I can even inherit the Shura throne. It's actually nothing strange for a hundred thousand year soul bone to appear in my body."

Yang Wudi sighed, "That's right. A monster like you can even succeed in inheriting the divine throne, let alone a hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone! The hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone is just a legend, but the divine throne is a real myth! "

Su Yuntao said lightly: "Old Yang, with a hundred thousand-year soul bone, I can withstand any attack from the flame dragon head-on. If I use a thunder strike to carry out a sneak attack, I may even kill him, but the flame dragon has too much background." Strong, if we fight to the death, we have less than a 30% chance of winning!"

Yang Wudi nodded. Although Su Yuntao's 100,000-year soul skill is enough to threaten the flame dragon, the 100,000-year soul skill consumes too much soul power and cannot be used continuously. The chance of failure in a death fight with the flame dragon is much higher. many.

"Little monster, in that case, what do you think?"

Su Yuntao said calmly: "Old Yang, our chances of winning a decisive battle with the Flame Dragon are extremely low, and our goal is to get out of hell, not to kill the Flame Dragon. If this is the premise, then our chances of success will be greatly improved! "

"Yes!" Yang Wudi agreed: "With the help of a hundred thousand years of soul skills, it is not impossible to overcome the flame dragon's interception."

Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi discussed the battle plan in detail. After a day, the two of them, who were well fed and in good condition, came to the sea of ​​fire again.

"Little monster, it's up to you!"

A confident smile appeared at the corner of Su Yuntao's mouth, and then a pair of phantom light wings quickly condensed.

Looking at the weak sunlight ten thousand meters away, Su Yuntao slowly took off and flew close to the rocks above his head, trying to give himself as much reaction time as possible.

As a good student and a young man with a wild imagination, Su Yuntao once imagined digging through the rocks to get out of the Hell Road. However, firstly, he did not know the specific location of the Hell Road because he did not have a map of the Hell Road. Secondly, because of the rocks on the Hell Road, It is very strong and the tunnel digging project is too large, so after a brief attempt, Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi unanimously decided to break through the Hell Road from the front.

The sea of ​​​​fire was extremely calm at this time, but Su Yuntao, who was extremely mentally powerful, still noticed something abnormal.

In an instant, a huge red light suddenly emitted from the sea of ​​​​fire, and the flame dragon let out an earth-shaking roar, and its huge body rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire instantly.

"I can't avoid it!" Su Yuntao's mind moved, and the hundred thousand year soul skill - Thunderbolt Incarnation was activated instantly.

The powerful red light directly hit Su Yuntao, and the next moment the flame dragon's claws carried an astonishing momentum and also caught Su Yuntao.

However, what shocked the flame dragon was that the human in front of him seemed to have entered a special state, and his attack seemed to have no effect.

Before the flame dragon could react, a spear arrived first, and then swung like a dragon. Yang Wudi used his hand speed, which has been single for more than 70 years, to explain what eighteen shots per second are!

Unfortunately, Yang Wudi's attack was aimed at the flame dragon's eyes. Facing this soul beast with peak strength of level ninety-six, depriving it of its vision was the perfect choice if he wanted to break out of hell.

A hysterical howl sounded, and the flame dragon's miserable roar could not stop the movements of Su Yuntao and the two. Although the flame dragon suffered heavy injuries, only its right eye lost sight.

"Shape and spirit are unified! Attack one place!"

Facing the wild and fast-moving flame dragon in front of him, Su Yuntao entered some kind of ethereal state. At this moment, his heart felt calm and his eyes were extremely calm.

The next moment, a thunderbolt was shot out from Su Yuntao's hand at full speed. This thunderbolt was not enough to deprive the flame dragon of his life, but it could deprive him of his vision!