Douluo: Disaster Poison Body, revenge Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 117 Bo Saixi’s choice!

The pure realm of Poseidon brings together the power of the entire sea.

In the sky, Kukai was reversed, and the two were reversed, and finally all the power was integrated into Poseidon's trident.

The majestic figure stood still in the storm and threw a spear with all his strength at the evil beast that destroyed Poseidon Island.

The trident pierced the sky like a blue meteor, heading straight towards Wue and Xueqing River.

This blow gathered the power of the entire sea and even the sea god, and it was the true realm of the gods.

It became a luxury for Wue and Xue Qinghe to escape.

This speed did not give any chance to react. The two of them had no other choice but to subconsciously resist!
Wue tried his best to gather the armor on his chest to form a thick shield, while the black mist that continued to overflow from Xue Qinghe's palm was quietly dissipated.

The trend of head-on confrontation seems to have been planned.

"boom!"

At the moment of the collision, the sky and the earth were the same color, as if only black and white were left in the field of vision.

The trident penetrated Wue's condensed protection into the seabed with almost no obstruction.

Thousands of feet of waves started as a result, and the remaining soul power destroyed all the ferocious beasts on the coast.

Poseidon let out a long sigh of relief and stared intently at Wu'e's left and right sides, which were constantly surging with waves.

This blow is the strongest attack he can unleash so far.

Even if the gods are here, there are considerations whether to accept it head-on.

Not to mention Wue and Xue Qinghe.

Sure enough, when the water curtain dissipated, a terrifying hole appeared in Wu'e's chest on his huge body.

The power of the trident completely penetrated it, leaving no chance of survival at all.

Seeing Wu'e's huge body gradually falling to the ground, Poseidon breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt a little emotional, he didn't know how many years he had not been in this embarrassment, and still showed such a helpless look in the mortal world.

After this farce is over, Poseidon Island still doesn't know how long it will take to recover from the disaster.

The moment Poseidon was stunned, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What are you thinking?"

I saw bursts of black mist filling the chest of the giant Kirin corpse, gradually converging into a human shape in front of the Poseidon.

Blood flowed from Xue Qinghe's forehead, but there was still a glimmer of life.

"You're not dead?" Poseidon frowned.

Xue Qinghe smiled freely: "Of course I'm not dead, and Wu'e is not dead either."

Poseidon heard the words and immediately started to investigate. From a distance, he could feel that there was still vitality under Wue's huge body.

He didn't expect that his strongest attack didn't kill anyone?
"Troublesome fellow" Poseidon recalled the trident. After successive battles, even this artifact had become somewhat dim.

He forcibly injected soul power, forcing the trident to regain its expression: "But, it's just that I move a little longer."

"Xue Qinghe, do you really think you can change the world?"

Xue Qinghe smiled and said nothing, but pulled out a black cloth bag from behind.

Poseidon's heart suddenly palpitated, and he had a bad feeling when he looked at the black bag.

There was obviously no powerful aura in this black bag, but he always had a feeling.

If Xue Qinghe showed this thing, then he would lose.

Almost subconsciously, when Xue Qinghe took off the entire black bag, Poseidon raised his hand and stabbed it out.

It's a pity that the last blow can only be chosen in mid-air. Poseidon looked at his unmoved trident in surprise. After being shocked, he looked at the contents of the black bag.

It was a person, a middle-aged man who looked unconscious, but he could vaguely see some handsome appearance.

Xue Qinghe looked mockingly at the sea cucumber trident that was unable to fall down and said, "What, why did you kill me?"

He grabbed the back of Tang Chen's neck with one hand, placed it in front of the trident and kept shaking it.

The closer Tang Chen got to the trident, the Poseidon would subconsciously move a little further away.

It was as if he was avoiding it instinctively, not wanting to hurt this guy.

But obviously, Poseidon shouldn't have such emotions. They have barely even met. Why?
Poseidon murmured: "Bo Saixi?"

Then, there is only one explanation that can be established, which is that Bo Saixi, who summoned him, is completely unable to bring up any murderous intention at this moment.

really
Xue Qinghe took a breath and looked sideways at Wue who was pretending to be dead and ignored him.

Wuhe's mission has come to an end, and it will have no further effect on itself.

Fighting against the gods was a reckless move in itself. Xue Qinghe didn't intend to die in vain, so he was taking a gamble.

Bet that Bo Saixi, as the carrier of Poseidon, still retains his own consciousness.

If the bet succeeds, then Tang Chen will be Xue Qinghe's last trump card.

If it fails, we can only leave it to fate as to what will happen next.

It is obvious that Xue Qinghe's bet was successful.

Next, we can only see how much impact Tang Chen's presence will have on Bo Saixi.

Bo Saixi, who was in the body of Poseidon, tremblingly looked at Tang Chen who was roughly lifted up by Xue Qinghe, and two lines of tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, she would be able to see Tang Chen again.

Although his posture is very different from when he was separated, the aura imprinted in his body will never change.

Just the moment he appeared, he recognized him at a glance.

Naturally, Xue Qinghe would not miss this perfect opportunity to attack. He held Tang Chen in one hand and rushed towards Poseidon.

After having a human shield, Poseidon was obviously much more timid.

He didn't dare to use any attacks for fear of hurting Tang Chen who was still unconscious.

Now Bo Saixi could tell at just a glance that Tang Chen was very weak and would be wiped out if he was not careful.

After finally meeting him again, she didn't want to kill Tang Chen with her own hands without even saying a word.

Poseidon shouted impatiently at Bo Saixi, who was in control of his body: "Bo Saixi!"

"You control the lives of everyone on the entire Poseidon Island in your hands!"

"If you lose, the entire Poseidon Island will be destroyed, and all the people of the sea will die because of you!"

Perhaps Poseidon's persuasion had some effect. Bo Saixi forcibly stabilized his mind and controlled his body to continuously ward off the poisonous corrosion of Xue Qinghe.

She kept blaming herself in her heart, clasping her hands tightly, and was distraught.

Bo Saixi did not expect that after meeting for a hundred years, he would actually kill the person he loved most with his own hands.

But now there is no choice. Her victory or defeat is related to the survival of the entire Poseidon Island.

Bo Saixi's whole body was stuck in the tangled slit, swaying from side to side, but when she watched Tang Chen wake up and speak the first words, she couldn't hold back completely.

"Bo Saixi, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)