Chapter 197 (1/2)

”Roar”

the green Python curling around Dugu Bo's body gave a long cry, then suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit Ye Zhiqiu's head.

It's not an entity. Naturally, this gesture is not really biting, it just looks more powerful.

The main function of this Python is poison.

Just ask a seven or eight meter long boa constrictor made up of pure poisonous fog. How violent is the toxicity?

If ye Zhiqiu is entangled with it and all the toxins adhere to his body, he will not die, but he will never feel better.

”Stubborn.”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes congealed. The originally deep black pupil in his eyes suddenly turned into a six pointed star windmill. The four soul rings of purple, black and red spiraled up from the foot.

Ye Zhiqiu stares at the python that is getting closer and closer, the pupil of right eye slightly turns, ”sky shine.”

In the middle of the sky, the black flame was born out of thin air, blocking the top of Ye Zhiqiu's head. It was a boa constrictor that he had swallowed, and fell into it.

There was no sound, only a thin layer of black flame was burning and beating in the air. The boa constrictor composed of poisonous fog, from the beginning of it rushing into the black flame, seemed to have never appeared before, and from the beginning to the end, it turned into nothingness.

It was as if there was another space in the fire. The boa constrictor, which was made up of poisonous fog, darted in and never came out again.

How can fog fight with fire? What's more, it's not an ordinary fire.

Ye Zhiqiu put out the black fire and calmly looked at Dugu Bo with his eyes, ”there is no way.”

”You...” Dugu Bo's chest was a little stuffy, and he felt that this preliminary fight was almost constrained everywhere.

If the amount of toxin is not enough, he will be directly expelled and eliminated by the boy. If enough, he still has this weird flame soul skill. He can burn his own poison into nothingness in an instant.

Dugu Bo's eyes twinkled, and he glanced around him. He was wondering whether to use the soul skills to attack the group. Then this boy will be busy. So many people need to protect him. I can't help him.

Ye Zhiqiu may not know what a hundred thousand year old soul bone means to ordinary people, especially to Dugu Bo, who has been stuck at level 91 for a long time.

He is both successful and destructive.

If there is a soul bone of 100000 years old, Dugu Bo may have an opportunity to break through level 92, and then he will be able to live for another hundred years and have a chance to impact level 93.

So Dugu Bo is a little crazy.

It seems that he can see what Dugu Bo is thinking at the moment. Ye Zhiqiu's eyes gradually turn cold, holding Dugu Bo's fist hand, suddenly starts to exert force, and a burst of ”creaking and creaking” bone friction sounds.

The sharp pain on his hand made Dugu Bo suddenly stare round his eyes and his face twisted.

Just as Dugu Bo was trying to use his soul skill recklessly, ye Zhiqiu's right leg moved, which quickly turned into the shadow of Taoism, and his quick foot had already stepped on Dugu Bo's chest.

After opening the seven doors, ye Zhiqiu didn't know how terrible the power was. But it is not Dugu Bo who can easily resist this kind of 91 level Title Douluo.

”Bang”