That was ruthless. What exactly were those blue and red liquids injected into Long Xiaoyao through the hollow tube in the blade? How could they possess such devastating destructive power?
Questions aside, Du Busi still lunged through the air and wrapped himself around Long Xiaoyao, locking him down tightly and denying him any chance to attack Huo Yuhao.
But the Body True Body was ultimately different from the Dark Saint Dragon true form. For example—Long Xiaoyao had a tail.
Inside Subject No. 1's chest cavity, the Soul Core in its power chamber began spinning furiously, whipping up terrifying gust winds. Its massive mechanical foot stepped through the air, and Huo Yuhao actually controlled Subject No. 1 to execute the Flowing Water Treading Moon footwork. He seemed to turn into an ape, soaring across the Dark Saint Dragon true form.
With every leap and landing, a savage wound appeared on the Dark Saint Dragon true form. This was precisely why Huo Yuhao had waited so long before making his move. He had been waiting until Du Busi and Long Xiaoyao had fought nearly to a standstill, until Long Xiaoyao's dragon scales had been beaten loose and sent flying everywhere.
Only then could Huo Yuhao easily use the Battle Blade forged from the Ice Extreme Divine Crystal to pierce the defenses of Long Xiaoyao, a Limit Douluo, and seize the chance to pour in the spring water from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
It could only be said that the trump card Huo Yuhao had prepared for Long Xiaoyao was truly deviously underhanded.
Then again, having a Level 70 Quasi Soul Saint deal with a Level 99 Limit Douluo had been nothing short of a fool's dream to begin with. Using methods that were a little excessive hardly counted as going