"Bang bang!!!"

Dugu Bo, trapped in the water polo, constantly uses destructive means to attack his imprisoned water polo. Even petrified light was used. But it's useless. This water ball is compressed and condensed with unknown tons of seawater. How strong can it be broken at will.

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

"I didn't expect that water would become so strong after being compressed and condensed..." Hemingway was surprised to see this scene. Obviously, I didn't expect that after compressing and condensing a large amount of seawater, the effect was surprisingly good. The title Douluo can't shake this seemingly weak water polo at all!

"Since it can be used to trap people, it must not be too bad to compress and condense the sea water into shields or armor. Moreover, if a large amount of sea water is compressed and condensed into a small drop, the destructive power caused by the weight of so much water...!" He thought, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. He was glad that he had found a new use of water.

"... you won!"

"Boy, I admit it."

…………

Outside.

At this time, half an hour has passed since Hemingway and Dugu Bo disappeared. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing have been waiting anxiously during this period. Fortunately, at this time. With a flash of brilliance, the disappeared two people appeared in place again.

However, Dugu Bo, who was still in high spirits, was like a drowned chicken with wet beard and hair. On the contrary, Hemingway looked clean and tidy, in sharp contrast to his embarrassed appearance. Obviously, the outcome of the battle is already very obvious.

"Brother Ming, are you okay?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing hurried forward to boo the cold and ask for warmth. Even the naughty Ning Rongrong raised his sleeves and opened his clothes to look left and right. He also touched his white skin, as if to determine whether he had been hurt. On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing was a little shy, but not as bold as her. He just surrounded him and whispered: "... Didn't get hurt?"

"I'm fine." Feeling the sincere concern of the two women, Hemingway smiled and said, "I said, in fact, I'm a little better than you think."

In the empty sea area, Dugu Bo confessed that he had surrendered. Hemingway, following the example of Tang San in the original book, directly pointed out that he was highly toxic, and this toxin would be passed on to future generations. Then when he was frightened, he said he had a solution once and for all.

Then, after a big stick and carrot threat, he successfully subdued Dugu Bo, the lone ranger.

At least it's also a title fighting power, Hemingway won't let go. Moreover, the treasure land of ice fire Liangyi eye also needs someone to guard it. Dugu Bo is a good candidate to use it at any time in the future.

………

"The poison on you comes from your martial spirit. So the more you practice, the more it will poison your bone marrow! Finally, when your body can't bear it, you will be killed!"

At this time, Hemingway was standing next to the eyes of ice and fire, while Dugu Bo changed his clothes, cleaned his appearance, and stood behind him like a student.

"Under normal circumstances, you can't cultivate the title duel, because when you reach the soul saint, the poison in your body is enough to bite you back to death. But fortunately, you're lucky to unexpectedly come to this feng shui treasure land." Hemingway said and looked at him, Said: "the ice fire Liangyi eyes are very special. The cold extreme Yin spring and the hot yang spring have strong restraint against any poisons, and the spring water is inviolable. For ordinary people, they can't stand the environment here, even powerful spirits. But for you, it's beneficial and harmless. It's the breath of the ice fire Liangyi eyes that suppresses the severe poisons in your body."

"Practicing here is not enough to detoxify your body, but at least it can ensure that you will live to be a hundred years old without any problem. It's just..."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo couldn't help asking, "what is it?"

"It's just that this is the limit. With the passage of time, the toxin in your body will become stronger and stronger until you can't even suppress the eyes of ice and fire. At that time, you will be killed."

"The title Douluo has a life span of 300 years, but you only have a hundred years. Tut Tut, I really don't know whether you should be lucky or unfortunate." Hemingway smacked his tongue.

"Lord, I don't know what the solution is?" Dugu Bo hurriedly asked. No one wants to die, let alone from the point of view of the world. This year, he is less than 100 years old. He is very young in the title duel. If you die at the age of 100, you will definitely die young!

"In fact, the solution is very simple."

Hemingway turned to Dugu Bo and recalled the plot in his mind, He said: "The reason why you are eaten by the poison is mainly because of the poison skill you cultivate. If you have a weapon soul, it's much easier to do. You only need to condense the toxin in your body on your own soul, and all problems will be solved. But you are using an animal soul, so the toxin will integrate with yourself, although your soul power can be mobilized and pressed But they have already become a part of your body, so they will cause great damage to your body.

And want to keep the poison in your body without letting it hurt you. You have to find a parasite to store the toxin. The most suitable thing is undoubtedly the soul bone. It's better to store the toxin in the soul bone of your right arm, which can make you use the toxin more easily in battle. "

Dugu Bo was also an expert in playing poison. When he said this, he suddenly understood and his eyes brightened. "I see, I see! Force the toxin into the soul bone, so that I won't hurt myself. So simple, why didn't I think about it?"

"This may be a fan of the situation." Hemingway nodded and said, "your granddaughter is the same. As long as you find her a suitable soul bone and let her force the toxin into the soul bone when practicing poison skill, there will be no problem."

Dugu Bo was overjoyed and then frowned and said, "but my subordinates have been cultivating biphosphorus snake spirit for more than 70 years, and their body has been integrated with the toxin. It's not easy to force the poison. If it's not good, I'm afraid it will be more powerful."

Hemingway said faintly: "It's easy to solve this problem. It's not too much to say. Of course, it's for me, if it's for others. You must cooperate with certain drug guidance to gradually filter out the toxins in your meridians and bones bit by bit and concentrate them into the soul bone. This will be a long process, which can't be completed in a day or two. After all, you should be The body is a poisonous man. "

Dugu Bo always felt a little unreliable when he listened to what he said. He was already a poison man. He wanted to force the poison out. What can he do? Bragging is not like that. I think the latter method is more reliable.

Seeing his unbelieving eyes, Hemingway didn't explain anything, but said, "don't resist what happens next, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted and the toxin will be swallowed into the body, but no wonder me."

Then he slowly raised his right hand, and then suddenly puffed up a cat like meat pad in the palm of his hand, and then rushed to his chest like a disease!

Dugu Bo looked at the palm of his hand, which he slowly pressed on himself. He only felt that his cold hair stood up, and he felt a sense of panic. Subconsciously, we should stay away, but fortunately, we remember what he said. Reluctantly suppress the instinct to escape with reason. So let his palm press on his thin chest.

"Bang!"

For a moment, Dugu Bo felt a strange feeling all over 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 to resist, but Hemingway's voice sounded in his ear: "don't resist! Otherwise all his previous efforts will be wasted!"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo stopped his instinctive impulse and tried to ignore that strange feeling. Let the feeling that something seems to leave the body flow all over the body

With something gradually away, in contrast, an unspeakable sense of ease spread all over the body

"Buzz!"

A strange tremor sounded.

When Dugu Bo came back to his senses, he saw a green sphere the size of a fist on the palm of Hemingway opposite him.

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

"This is the toxin in your body." Hemingway handed the green ball in his hand to Dugu Bo, who was dazed, and said faintly, "I took all your poison out and gathered it into this ball, but your poison skill is wasted. But it doesn't matter. You just need to suck the poison back into your body, and then force it into your soul bone."

“……”

Dugu Bo, who was still in a state of ignorance, took over the green sphere and said, "that's it... Forcing all the poison out of my body

It's too simple, too easy.

Dugu Bo had thought of countless ways to force poison, but he never thought that he just took out all the toxins in his body by patting himself.

This operation made him want to break his head and couldn't think of what the principle was?

Looking at the young man at this time, Dugu Bo only felt that he was shrouded in a fog, full of endless mystery. The heart was reluctant to surrender to him, but now the last trace of reluctance dissipated with his understatement of the operation of taking out the toxin from his body.