Douluo Continent: Newcomer Yuhao, thank you Lan Xuanyu

Chapter 121 Chicken Leg Douluo's Strictest Father

Chapter 124 Chicken Leg Douluo's Strictest Father (Part 2)

"Teacher Wang, can you still stand up?"

With Huo Yuhao's help, Wang Yan rubbed his eyes and said weakly, "Thank you, Yuhao. Be careful too—"

Before he could finish speaking, a gentle, water-like, and unusual soul power emanated from Huo Yuhao's hand that was supporting him. It did not cause any conflict with Wang Yan's own soul power, and he felt as comfortable as if he were soaking in a hot spring.

Only then did Wang Yan notice the eight deep blue dragon wings on Huo Yuhao's back. "You—you are—"

Suddenly, a possibility occurred to him, and he felt an urge to slap himself.

They should have thought of this a long time ago!

Huo Yuhao sighed. "Is this the time to talk about this? Teacher Wang, please gather them together and I'll do my best to treat them."

In just a short while, Wang Yan felt much better, and even his mental state was not so bad.

Wang Yan nodded repeatedly, lost in thought, "————Okay, okay! Yuhao, then I'll leave it to you."

Huo Yuhao first picked up Ma Xiaotao in his arms, looked at the beauty who was barely breathing in his arms, and then looked at the blood-red cave. He shook his head helplessly.

The two acted quickly, carrying the injured reserve team members and the three surviving regular team members, Ma Xiaotao, Gongyang Mo, and Ling Luochen, out of the dark and narrow cave and placing them on the slope outside.

As for those who are already dead—let's take care of them for now.

After settling the people down, Huo Yuhao sighed, stretched out his left hand, and immediately dark blue dragon scales grew on his arm, shimmering with a magnificent luster in the sunlight.

Water benefits all things without contention; light and water constitute life, and the purest form of water, like light, has a healing effect.

Huo Yuhao gently released his ultimate water soul power, and light blue mist was released from his hands, surrounding the wounds of everyone and clearing away the corpse poison entrenched there.

Huo Yuhao paid special attention to Ma Xiaotao, walking over to her side, bending down, and carefully using his soul power to cleanse her of the toxins. In order to avoid leaving scars, Huo Yuhao even secretly used the life force within the Life Gold to completely heal her.

As for the others, we're not that familiar with them, so there's no need to worry about them. Their treatment is Shrek Academy's responsibility; as long as they don't die, that's fine.

The Grim Reaper grabbed Lan Xuanyu with one hand and frantically pounded on the button on the wall with the other, detonating the explosives that had been planted beforehand.

Like a cunning rabbit with three burrows, the Death Messenger, a mere Soul King, was able to act so arrogantly in the Mingdou Mountains for so long. Besides his own exceptional abilities, the most important reason was that he was extremely cautious.

Those who drowned were all good swimmers; the Grim Reaper remembered this very well.

Almost the entire tunnel was blown up. This was a contingency plan he had laid out when he settled in the Mingdou Mountains and began to build his stronghold, and it finally came in handy.

This infuriated Xuanzi. This damned messenger of death actually wanted to blow me up or even bury me alive!

You must not be allowed to live!

Lan Xuanyu had vaguely regained consciousness, but he dared not speak. He could only barely circulate his soul power to protect his internal organs and resist the evil soul power surging into his body.

An indescribable anger and resentment burned in Lan Xuanyu's heart.

Damn it!

He'd never seen such a trash Super Douluo in his entire life! He was utterly useless!

To take such an idiot as my teacher, have I really lost my mind?! We're both teachers, how come we're so different from Gu Yuena!

Moreover, this mere Soul King actually managed to make me look so pathetic! If this were my past life, with the bloodline of the Dragon God, I wouldn't have given this trashy character a second thought; his evil soul power wouldn't have been able to penetrate my body at all.

No, it's too late to say anything now. What we need to think about now is how to save ourselves.

After forcing himself to calm down, Lan Xuanyu opened his tightly closed eyes a crack and silently observed his surroundings.

Great, I don't know the way at all, and I have no idea what's going on.

What to do — what to do —

"boom!"

A loud bang erupted from behind, and then a figure shot into the sky—it was the enraged Xuanzi.

After smashing the corpse slaves behind the Grim Reaper's messenger, Xuanzi roared, "Release my disciple!"

Upon hearing Xuanzi's cry, Lan Xuanyu's heart sank to the bottom, while the Grim Reaper holding him burst out laughing.

This old man's brain is really not working properly. Isn't he blatantly telling me that this kid in his hands is an excellent hostage?

"Hahaha----"

Two tongues of fire shot out from behind the Grim Reaper, and then the entire person actually rose into the air.

Behind this Grim Reaper was a level seven flying soul tool equipped with a baby bottle, produced by Mingde Hall. It was purchased with great difficulty from the Sun Moon Empire's military camp, and it could be said to be the most valuable thing he possessed.

"Old man, come and hit me! Your precious apprentice will be buried with me! Hahaha—"

Xuanzi, fearing the consequences, naturally couldn't say, "You're the one who's been arrested, why should I move aside?" He could only follow behind the messenger of death.

What infuriated Xuanzi was that this mere Soul King was even more agile in flight than he, a Super Douluo! They drifted up and down, the distance between them growing ever wider.

It's not that the Grim Reaper's flying skills are particularly good, but rather that the performance of his flying soul tool is so excellent that it can be said to be the best in the entire Shrek Academy!

On the surface, the Grim Reaper appears arrogant and domineering, constantly spouting nonsense along the way. However, he has been calculating his soul power and milk bottle reserves, planning to strike Lan Xuanyu at the most opportune moment, then throw him away to distract Xuanzi and escape in the chaos.

Just as the Grim Reaper pulled out his third level-six healing bottle, Lan Xuanyu suddenly opened his eyes.

opportunity!

Large swathes of Blue Silver King vines sprouted from Lan Xuanyu's hands, binding the Grim Reaper tightly.

The Grim Reaper's movements froze instantly, and the interruption caused him to fall unsteadily from the air.

"Die!"

Lan Xuanyu conjured a ball of light composed of the three elements of water, fire, and earth, and then placed it close to the chest of the Grim Reaper who was gripping him.

Although Lan Xuanyu was fighting with all his might, he wasn't completely reckless. He conjured large swaths of Blue Silver King vines in front of him to protect himself, while simultaneously curling up to minimize the area of ​​injury.

I should have forged a vest from my own refined metal to make armor.

"boom!"

Lan Xuanyu and the Death Messenger were separated in the unstable fusion explosion of the three elements. The Death Messenger turned into a raging fireball and fell off a cliff, while Lan Xuanyu was blasted away by the shockwave.

"Xuanyu!"

Xuanzi finally proved reliable for once, catching Lan Xuanyu just as he was about to crash into the valley.

After being bombed one after another, Lan Xuanyu's tense spirit finally gave way. After being caught by Xuanzi, he felt as if his soul had left his body.

You old beast! Just you wait! When you die, I will drain all your gluttonous blood!

Master Xuan swallowed nervously. This was his disciple! He couldn't afford for anything to happen to him!

Xuanzi didn't know how to protect his disciples, but he considered himself quite experienced in how to treat disciples in danger.

He first used his soul power to seal his most severely damaged skin, then protected his meridians, and used his powerful soul power to dispel the evil soul power that the Grim Reaper had instilled into Lan Xuanyu's body.

As for the corpse poison—Xuanzi wasn't a healing-type Soul Master, so he couldn't do anything about it for the time being.

A few tears rolled down his cheeks. Even without looking, Xuanzi knew that having taken that elemental explosion head-on, Lan Xuanyu was undoubtedly severely injured.

"I'm so sorry—I'm so sorry—"

He glared hatefully at the cliff not far away, the very spot where the Grim Reaper had fallen while fleeing.

What Xuanzi wants to do most right now is to rush up, find the corpse of the Grim Reaper and chop him into mincemeat, but it is obvious that Lan Xuanyu's life is more important!

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