Chapter 123: Evil Tiger, Fierce God
Ever since he came back from the Star Dou Great Forest that day, Dai Mubai had been squeezing himself like crazy, and he was cultivating like crazy.
It was so crazy until a month later, Dai Mubai felt as if he had broken through a layer of extreme barriers, and an inexplicable boost was generated in his body.
With the help of this boost, his cultivation climbed like a rocket. In just a few months, he broke through the fifth level in a row, and even Tang San, who had cultivated as hard and had a lower level than him, was far inferior to him in terms of cultivation speed.
During this time, Flender talked to him and examined him, and the result was completely normal.
Although this surprised both him and Flender, it was the case. However, Dai Mubai knew in his heart that this boost definitely existed, and there was definitely something wrong with his body.
Since the birth of this boost, he felt that his irritability had increased dramatically every day, almost to the point of violence.
And in the battle in the Great Arena last month, the thirst for killing grew in his mind after each battle.
Even though he tried his best to restrain himself in every battle, the effect was not so satisfactory.
As long as the battle lasts for a long time, the opponent will be scarred, and bones and tendons will be broken.
For this reason, Flender and Shao Xin often come to talk to him, guide him to the good side, and tell him that he needs to restrain his desires.
Dai Mubai himself also knows that if he continues like this, he will lose control one day.
But he had no choice, he really wanted to win against Xia Ling too much, and he wanted to prove his excellence in front of others, especially Zhu Zhuqing.
Knowing that the final path of this shortcut might be a cliff and that he might fall to the ground, he still decided to go hard.
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On the fighting spirit platform, Dai Mubai and Meng Li were inseparable.
Both sides are not afraid of fighting to the death and exchanging injuries for injuries. Up to now, both of them were covered with wounds of all sizes, and a large amount of blood flowed out stained the ground of the Great Fighting Soul Platform with blood.
Under the arena, Xiao Wu looked at Dai Mubai, who was covered in wounds, and asked Tang San suspiciously.
"Third brother, do you think this big tiger is sick? If you don't use the Zhuge God crossbow you gave him, you have to fight hard with the other party, it's really a lack of strings in your head. ”
"Well, he does get sick." Tang San reached out and touched Xiao Wu's head, and said in response.
According to the current situation and the breath from Dai Mubai's body before, it seems that Dai Mubai's brain is indeed sick, and he is not lightly ill.
In the words of his previous life, Dai Mubai was already on the verge of going mad, and if he didn't stop in time, he would fall into the demon path sooner or later.
In the rivers and lakes of the previous life, it was not uncommon for this kind of strong man to turn into a demon after going mad, and this kind of thing had happened many times within their Tang Sect alone.
However, Dai Mubai doesn't seem to be quite the same as simply going crazy, and I don't know what's going on.
Dai Mubai on the Fighting Soul Platform was already red-eyed, and he had forgotten that there was a big killing weapon like the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in the storage soul guide.
The string of reason in his head had been completely broken, and the bloodthirsty obsession of killing filled his entire brain.
Meng Li on the opposite side was also stimulated with ferocity, and now he didn't want to break his limbs and tear his limbs to pieces by breaking the kid of the White Tiger Martial Spirit on the other side.
"Boom!"
Another round of collision began, and this time Dai Mubai was ready to solve the opponent with one blow.
A thick black-red light emanated from his two forearms, enveloping his entire upper body in a matter of seconds.
The muscles of his body, which were already very well developed, continued to bulge, and the bulging flesh swelled again, which was even more terrifying than the abomination image in the Hulk.
At this time, Dai Mubai's arms and upper body were extremely huge, completely disproportionate to the half-body, like a miniature version of the Heavenly Evil Vajra Ape.
Is this a soul bone technique?
While seeing the light on Dai Mubai's body, Meng Li had the little reason left to remind him of the danger of the opponent in front of him.
"You still have soul bones?"
What answered him was Dai Mubai's tiger roar.
Evil Ape King Transformation, a transformation-like skill attached to the soul bone of the Heavenly Evil King Kong Ape.
In this state, Dai Mubai's upper limb strength directly increased by three hundred percent, and it was three hundred percent based on the two major transformation soul skills.
If there was no evil qi that could affect people's minds, this pair of 10,000-year-old external soul bones would definitely be superb, enough to make any melee attack soul master covetous.
If the Hercules Titan could have such a pair of soul bones, and with a punch, even Dugu Bo would be seriously injured and vomit blood.
It's also a coincidence, soul beasts only have the slightest possibility of producing external soul bones when they are full of great resentment in the process of death. Because there were too few sample cases, there was no record in the library of the Martial Spirit Palace, and Yu Xiaogang naturally didn't know about it.
Coincidentally, Dai Mubai was blinded by bloodlust at that time, and disemboweled, disemboweled, and tortured for more than ten minutes, and finally Zao Wou-Ki couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him, and Dai Mubai killed it.
In that extremely resentful situation, the Heavenly Evil Vajra Ape really produced a pair of soul bones. Not only did it strengthen the strength of his arms, but it also brought him such an autologous fusion soul bone technique.
Although it was not as domineering as Tang San's Eight Spider Spear, Dai Mubai was very satisfied. With the blessing of this external soul bone, he had a little more capital to touch with the summer spirit.
Back in the ring, Dai Mubai raised his pair of pillar-like arms and frantically smashed at Meng Li who was trying to dodge.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Meng Li gritted his teeth and launched his third soul technique, the Furious Bear Paw, and hedged towards Dai Mubai's giant fist.
As soon as the two sides made contact, Meng Li felt an incomparable force coming from the palm of his hand.
Almost instantly, his two arms burst into flames, and they were directly blasted by this powerful punch.
The huge fist slammed into Meng Li's desperate face with the sound of the howling wind.
"Bang!"
An explosion sounded, and his head was directly blown off by Dai Mubai's punch.
Feeling the blood and brains splashing on his face, he not only felt disgusted, but even stuck out his tongue and licked it.
"Sting."
Another voice came, and Dai Mubai, who was covered in plasma, directly tore Meng Li's remaining body into two pieces.
Such a mad move frightened the audience to retreat again and again, and Hula ran away for a long time. A few people who are not strong in psychological quality even spit it out directly, and only some people who are extremely brave dare to continue to stay and watch.
They just want to see the flesh collision without leaving their hands, not to see such bloody torture.
Dai Mubai lifted the possession of the martial spirit, covered in blood, and carried half of the stump in one hand.
His vicious and blood-red eyes looked fiercely at the already frightened referee on the side, and said hoarsely, "Speak, I won." ”
Forgive the referee who has gone through many bloody scenes, and now his face is as pale as dirt, shaking like chaff.
He raised the megaphone and resisted his stomach, and stammered, "Evil, evil eyes and white tigers win." ”
After dropping this sentence, the host fled and no longer dared to stay in this land of right and wrong.
Dai Mubai threw Meng Li's body on the ground, spat a mouthful of blood foam, turned around and strode off the stage.
"Garbage."