Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 67 Pseudomorphism?

"Peacock? What does it mean?"

Ling Mo was completely stunned, the pair of wing-like Eight Spider Lances behind her had already taken root and completely integrated into Ling Mo's body.

This was the first time he tried to steal a soul bone, and he didn't expect such a mutation to happen.

The colorful peacock's wings spread out, and a powerful air flow brushed past in an instant!In photosynthetic mode, Lingmo's speed rose to a limit.

Blessed by colorful divine light, it is sacred and inviolable!

Not to mention Ling Mo's ignorance, Tang San was even more ignorant, not to mention that his Eight Spider Lances were stolen, Ling Mo's evolved version was obviously more perverted than his.

Moreover, at that moment just now, he could clearly feel a magical power coming from the pair of peacock wings behind Ling Mo.

It actually annexed all his power attacks!no hair left...

It's impossible to fight at all!Ling Mo, who didn't have the peacock's colorful wings, was already very difficult to deal with, but now that he has a pair of wings, he is completely powerless now.

"What happened? Where did this powerful oppressive force come from?"

All of a sudden, no matter inside or outside the light curtain, everyone felt a strong oppressive force.

It seems to come from the suppression of the martial soul. What kind of martial soul can produce such a strong suppressive force?

There is a kind of sacred soul suppression, extremely overbearing!Vaguely, everyone felt bursts of colorful holy light coming from the light curtain.

Like a peacock spreading its wings and flying, it passed through the eyes of everyone, and then turned into a ray of light, flew into the sky, and gradually disappeared.

The light curtain dissipated, and the scene inside appeared in front of everyone.

They saw a pair of multicolored wings growing behind Ling Mo, and behind Tang San, the Eight Spider Lances they were familiar with.

There is indeed a shocking gap in the soul power displayed by the two similar but different external soul bones.

"What is this? A peacock?"

Ma Hongjun clearly felt the intimacy from Ling Mo's martial soul!

There seems to be a blood relationship between the phoenix and the peacock!

But Ma Hongjun's phoenix is ​​not the real phoenix itself!It's just the martial soul form.

Dating back to ancient times, perhaps the two are indeed related.

"Master, what's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the master.

However, the master can't explain this phenomenon!Just shook his head.

"Fitting form! It seems to have a subtle effect..."

In the arena, the wings behind Ling Mo suddenly turned around and escaped from his back, turning into a blade in his hand. Under the baptism of the holy light, he seemed to be covered with thick armor.

At this moment, the body is surging with infinite power, both strength and defense have been greatly improved.

Originally, Ling Mo thought that of his two martial spirits, only the double pupil was the most powerful.

Unexpectedly, his five-color divine light is also terrifying!

Just imagine, according to the normal theory, the premise of twin martial souls is that the two can reach a level of mutual balance.

Therefore... two spirits must be equal, refer to Tang San, his two spirits, one Clear Sky Hammer and one Blue Silver Grass.

In essence, the Blue Silver Grass is very weak, very ordinary!In fact, his Blue Silver Grass is not ordinary grass, but Blue Silver Emperor.

This is also the reason why his Blue Silver Grass can co-exist with the Clear Sky Hammer.

As for Lingmo... his main body spirit has the eyes of supreme respect, so... what is indispensable is that his other spirit's five-color divine light must not be ordinary light.

This time, it was an unexpected awakening!Let the five-color divine light have the ability to mimic the shape.

Except for the wings, that pair of wings can transform into anything in any form, and provide them to Ling Mo to fight!

Holding the blade in the fitting form, Ling Mo felt the terrifying power coming from it to the fullest, and his mood became more and more excited.

And the five-color divine light completely wrapped him in it, like a thick armor.

At this moment, Ling Mo really felt what real power is!

"Why are you obsessed with the magic armor? Because it let me know what a father is..."

Feeling the surging power in his body, Ling Mo looked straight at Tang San, with the light blade in his hand, and said: "Little San, do you still want to fight?"

The multicolored light blade in his hand is extremely sharp!Surging power kept suppressing Tang San, at this moment his hands were trembling.

Using the power of the Eight Spider Lances, he could barely resist Ling Mo's suppression.

But he could clearly feel the power of the light blade in Ling Mo's hand.

"Try..."

How could Tang San admit defeat so easily?

The Eight Spider Lances were activated instantly, and his speed suddenly increased!In an instant, he came to Lingmo.

Suddenly, the hidden weapon in his hand didn't stop, and the improved version of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow was launched suddenly, firing directly at Lingmo.

bah...

There were only bang bang sounds, no matter how many hidden weapons Tang San fired, they were all blocked by the light curtain armor in front of Ling Mo, and he didn't even have the ability to pierce the armor.

"What? Can't even pierce the Godly Zhuge Crossbow?" Tang San was completely shocked, it was the evolved version of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, and it couldn't even break through Ling Mo's defense.

"Then try this..."

Shouting in surprise, Tang San simultaneously sent out three dragon whiskers, and in an instant...the three dragon whiskers stabbed fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the light blade in Ling Mo's hand suddenly transformed into a group of sharp wings, wrapping it in it, and suddenly... the three dragon whisker needles were shot down directly.

Then, the wings turned into light blades again, and Ling Mo instantly jumped up and slashed at the Eight Spider Lances.

boom……

Hearing a violent bang, Tang San was directly knocked out by Ling Mo.

I don't know if Tang Hao will fight for him at night with his move!

"elder brother!"

Seeing Tang San being cut and flying, Xiao Wu jumped out excitedly, and ran directly to help him.

"Xiaomo, why are you attacking so hard!"

Xiao Wu resentfully accuses Ling Mo of being a brother who grew up in bed, why is it so hard to shoot!

Ling Mo actually didn't want to, mainly because he wanted to see, the strength of the light blade, he didn't expect Tang San to even block this knife, oh no.

The light blade dissipated, turned into a pair of wings, and then slowly merged into the body!

Ling Mo's soul power was almost exhausted, and the use of the peacock's colorful wings was no more exhausting than Chong Tong's blow.

With this discovery, Ling Mo couldn't calm down even more!

Originally, he thought that one of his martial souls was attack-type, and the other was only support-type.

But he didn't expect that both of his martial spirits could be used as offensive types!

Who the hell can calm down!

No wonder Tang San was beaten every day in Douluo, who could stand it!All of them openly hang up, and no one cares about them.

The five-color divine light bloomed, and everyone felt the injuries in their bodies recovering quickly.

Under the baptism of the holy light, slowly!Everyone felt that it seemed that in this battle, everyone's soul power had increased a lot.

What is this phenomenon?Everyone is dumbfounded!It seems that this feeling came from Ling Mo's five-color divine light, a very profound feeling.

Feeling the baptism of the Holy Light, Tang San also recovered from his injuries, put away the Eight Spider Lances, and slowly stood up.

"Xiaomo! I will never fight with you again, you are not human at all..."

Tang San couldn't help saying, it was too much, he couldn't bear it at all.

"Bah, you're not human! You big spider..."

"You are not human, you big peacock..."

At this time, the beast milk handsome boy appeared again, looked at Ling Mo disappointedly, and said: "Double pupil is the emperor's road, why borrow someone else's bones? Sigh... no future..."

(End of this chapter)