Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 185 Tang Hao wins the resurrection match

Chapter 185 Tang Hao wins the resurrection match
“Okay, I promise you.” Qiangu Qitian made a “three” gesture again, “and it’s still three drops.”

Hearing this, Ling Zichen’s eyes lit up.

With the development of soul guide technology, some biotechnologies have now touched the surface of the deconstruction of soul masters’ bloodlines. Although it is not yet at the level of ten thousand years later, it still has high research value, especially for highly talented soul masters.

This is also the reason why Qiangu Qitian hesitated, and Ling Zichen did not think that Qiangu Qitian had breached the contract.

If Ling Zichen had three drops of Qiangu Qitian’s blood, he would have a good chance of extending his lifespan.

Qiangu Qitian felt a little embarrassed when he saw Ling Zichen’s excited look.

The blood he wanted to give to Ling Zichen was from castration.

Don’t be fooled by his hesitant look just now, that was just for Ling Zichen to see. He himself was communicating with the Monkey King.

“Great Sage, do you have a way to remove some of the spirituality in my blood?”

The Great Sage’s lazy voice rang out in Qiangu Qitian’s mind:

“This is simple, just leave it to me.”

Qiangu Qitian knew that this kind of thing was a piece of cake for the Great Sage.

By doing this, we not only fulfilled the agreement, but also did not aid the enemy, it was like killing two birds with one stone!
Just as he was secretly delighted at his own cleverness, the Great Sage’s voice came from the sea of ​​spirit:
“Kid, how much spirituality do you have to hide?”

Qiangu Qitian thought for a moment and asked again:

“Great Sage, how much potential is left in my bloodline after half of it has been castrated?”

The Great Sage’s answer was very concise:
“God King.”

In the end, Qiangu Qitian made a decision that the final version of the bloodline he traded with Ling Zichen was only one tenth of his own.

The mediocre bloodline of God.

“But this is subject to certain conditions.”

Qiangu Qitian suddenly changed the subject.

Ling Zichen was a little wary: “What’s the premise?”

“From now on, every time I ask you a question related to soul guidance technology, I will pay you one drop of blood. These extra two drops will be my deposit. How about that?”

This is the best method Qiangu Qitian has come up with so far.

With other girls, the relationship is maintained through feelings, but with Ling Zichen, it is a fair transaction.

This makes sense.

Ling Zichen agreed without thinking.

Then, the topic changed:
“But – I also have a premise.”

Qiangu Qitian raised his hand, motioning Ling Zichen to bring it up.

“Some problems are difficult, and I’m not omnipotent. Maybe one day you raise a question that I haven’t covered yet. At that time, I have to start researching from scratch… So, you have to pay more.”

Qiangu Qitian didn’t care:

“It’s okay. If you don’t know, I’ll spend money to buy it from other research institutions…”

“No!” Ling Zichen exclaimed, interrupting Qiangu Qitian’s words. She immediately hugged Qiangu Qitian’s arm and begged, “Just one drop, just one drop, difficult, simple, and easy, all one drop.”

Feeling the softness and warmth coming from his arm, Qiangu Qitian coughed dryly.

Ling Zichen also realized that he seemed to have gone a little too far, and he took a step back quickly as if he had been electrocuted.

“That’s good enough. I almost lost my innocence.” Qiangu Qitian patted his arm and muttered softly.

Hearing Qiangu Qitian say this, Ling Zichen, who was a little shy at first, immediately blushed.

It’s obvious that she is the one who is at a disadvantage.

But she could only swallow this loss in silence.

Qiangu Qitian acted as if he was surprised:

“Sister Lizi, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?”

“No, it’s okay.” Ling Zichen, who was already embarrassed, didn’t dare to look at Qiangu Qitian anymore.

“It’s settled then.”

In this price war, Qiangu Qitian won.

The initiative was originally in his hands. If he could still suffer a loss, it would mean that he was greedy for Ling Zichen’s body.

ten minutes later.

Ling Zichen, who had recovered to normal, held a small test tube and looked at the three drops of blood inside with curiosity.

Qiangu Qitian’s blood does not look much different from ordinary blood.

But when Ling Zichen took the sample, she could feel that the activity in Qiangu Qitian’s blood was more active than most blood she had ever come into contact with.

Looking at Ling Zichen’s obsessed look, Qiangu Qitian was speechless.

What kind of picture would it be if Ling Zichen came into contact with his real blood?

“Our deal is done, right?” Qiangu Qitian said, “Sister Li Zi, you still owe me two questions.”

Ling Zichen’s eyes were still on the test tube, she didn’t even look at Qiangu Qitian:
“I know, I know, kid, is there anything else? If not, I’ll be busy now.”

Ling Zichen couldn’t wait to start his own research.

Qiangu Qitian did not stay long. After all, this was the territory of the Tang Clan, and it was not good for him to stay here for a long time.

In a void of space.

A middle-aged man with a glow all over his body suddenly opened his eyes while meditating.

There was nine-colored divine light lingering around him, and a powerful aura of laws surrounded his body.

“Brother Hao, what’s wrong?”

Beside him, a beautiful woman exuding a strong breath of life asked softly.

Tang Hao’s eyes were fixed on the invisible light screen in front of him, the cage that had imprisoned him and A Yin for ten whole years.

“The seal is loose.”

Tang Hao no longer restrained his breath. He stood up, and grabbed the void with his broad right hand. The power of the laws around him suddenly condensed into a long-handled hammer. Electric arcs jumped on the hammer, and the breath of destruction filled this small space.

Ah Yin frowned inadvertently. As the core of life, she was naturally disgusted by the energy that destroyed everything.

Destruction and life, before they reach their extreme, forcing them to merge together will only result in rejection, rejection, and rejection.

Even the God King of Life and the God King of Destruction have been unable to produce offspring for millions of years.

Tang Hao raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and with the power of his own laws, he smashed it hard at the light curtain in front of him.

Unlike before, this time, he could clearly feel the seal loosening.

Tang Hao’s eyes lit up and he raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand again.

After he struck the barrier with his hammer ninety-nine and eighty-one times, the barrier seemed to be unable to bear the weight and shattered like a mirror.

Tang Hao clearly felt that he had reestablished connection with the Douluo Continent plane.

He was so ecstatic that he could even be described as crazy.

“Good, good, good.”

“I, Tang Hao, am finally back!!!”

With a long roar towards the sky, Tang Hao tried his best to express his inner depression.

“No, I have things to do.”

While his consciousness had not yet completely merged with the Douluo Continent plane, Tang Hao’s spiritual sense quickly locked onto a target.

His target is no one else but – the Eternal Heaven.

(End of this chapter)