Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 61 The Benefits of a Perfect Fit

"Yuhao, you... what are you doing?"

A trace of panic appeared on Wang Dong's face.

At first, the auras of the two began to blend perfectly, as if blood was thicker than water.But at the next moment, this perfectly blended aura began to gather on Huo Yuhao.

Wang Dong didn't do anything, he didn't use any soul power, but the soul power in his body suddenly lost control and flowed continuously into Huo Yuhao's body.

"What? Don't you know very well?"

Huo Yuhao's face was very close to Wang Dong's, less than five centimeters at all.In Wang Dong's beautiful pink-blue eyes, he could clearly see the reflection of Huo Yuhao's evil smile.

Wang Dong wanted to resist, but his strength was no stronger than Huo Yuhao's, and after five matches during the day, he didn't have much energy to spare.

Huo Yuhao's usually indifferent expression was now full of excitement, and his heart was already ecstatic.

When he was close to Wang Dong's body, the cold air in the dantian seemed to come alive, greedily absorbing Wang Dong's soul power.

After the soul power from the outside world entered his body, it was refined by this cold air and turned into Huo Yuhao's own power.

Just when Huo Yuhao was absorbing it well, Tianmeng's surprised voice sounded in his head.

"Yuhao, it's unbelievable! The auras between you are perfectly compatible! The matching rate has reached [-]%!"

"I see, otherwise I shouldn't be able to absorb his soul power like this! No one else can."

Huo Yuhao no longer cares about whether his breath matches or not with the martial soul fusion technique. All he wants to do right now is devour.

Absorbing Wang Dong's soul power made his soul power increase by leaps and bounds, far exceeding the speed of his cultivation alone.

Tianmeng continued: "But it's not over yet, there is still a terrifying fusion of the three martial arts between you!"

"Three Martial Soul Fusion? What is that?"

"Each of you has three martial spirits, and any two of you can fuse with each other!"

"Wang Dong actually has three martial souls?" Huo Yuhao asked, "And am I not a twin martial soul? When will I have a third martial soul?"

Tianmeng said: "That gray old man stayed in your spiritual sea and brought you a strange martial soul, but I don't know what kind of power it is."

"That was really a surprise."

None of these news made Huo Yuhao more excited than the direct improvement of his soul power.

After absorbing Wang Dong's soul power, his level ushered in the first surge in his life.

It is no longer a slow-moving promotion, but a rocket-like jump.

In just a few minutes, his soul power level has risen by a whole level, which is equivalent to his nearly one month of cultivation.

After his soul power broke through the seventeenth level, the speed of improvement slowed down again, but it was still much faster than when he was practicing himself.

However, his quick upgrades come at a price.

At this time, Wang Dong, who was pressed under him, was already covered in sweat, and the rapid loss of soul power made him exhausted.

Even running a hundred laps in a row on the playground is not as exhausting as it is now.

His blue-pink hair was wet with sweat, and he said tremblingly, "Yuhao...stop...stop...it's ready..."

"What? Didn't you want to explore martial soul fusion skills? It seems that our martial souls are really compatible!" Huo Yuhao ignored his pleading, and still firmly suppressed him, "It's not enough to dare to think and do it. Dare to bear the consequences of the decisions you make!"

"Hao...Brother Hao...please...please...stop..." Wang Dong's begging voice had already turned into tears, and even his vision became blurred. The liquid in the corners of his eyes was not clear whether it was tears or sweat.

Huo Yuhao felt like he was falling into madness.

For five full years, he has been practicing at that turtle-like speed.

But now, the rapid increase in his soul power has caused him to sink completely.It turns out that quick upgrades are such a fascinating thing!

Wang Dong was pressed against his chest, panting more and more quickly but he couldn't suck in enough air.He wanted to resist, but his limbs were already weak, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

All he could see was Huo Yuhao's excited smile.

bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the door without haste, which seemed to bring Huo Yuhao back from his madness to reality.

"Who?" Huo Yuhao loosened his grip and asked outside the door.

"Brother Hao? Is Brother Hao there? It's time to open the stall."

The person who knocked on the door was Dai Huabin.

Feeling the pressure on his chest dissipate, Wang Dong breathed in the fresh air greedily. He had never felt Dai Huabin's voice so kindly like now.

"coming."

Huo Yuhao jumped out of bed and went to open the door.

As soon as Dai Huabin entered the dormitory, he saw Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong on the bed behind him with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, blushing face and tears in the corners of his eyes.

Dai Huabin was stunned for a while, then said: "Uh... Am I bothering you, why don't you continue?"

"Don't think about it, let's go."

Huo Yuhao felt that he couldn't extract any soul power from Wang Dong, so he said to Wang Dong.

"Thank you, Brother Dong."

After he and Dai Huabin left, Wang Dong sat on Huo Yuhao's bed with a face full of shame and anger, and threw his pillow towards the door viciously.

"Huo Yuhao, you bastard!"

He looked aggrieved, with tears in the corners of his eyes, like a little girl who was bullied.

After venting, Wang Dong felt an unexplained exhaustion enveloping his whole body. He collapsed on Huo Yuhao's bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Sea God Island, by the lake.

Teacher Wang Yan who conducted the freshman assessment for Huo Yuhao today is standing respectfully beside an old man.

The old man was very sloppy, his hair was disheveled, his original white robe was dirty and torn, his feet were bare, and he had no image at all.

In his right hand he holds a large gourd filled with fine wine.Holding a roast chicken in his left hand, he was eating and drinking with a sip of wine and meat.

Wang Yandao: "Old Xuan, the situation is like this. Although those freshmen are still young, they are very noteworthy."

The slovenly old man known as Xuan Lao took a sip of his wine and glanced at Wang Yan. Under his old appearance, there were a pair of bright crimson eyes.

"Is the main body Martial Soul Demon Eye? Interesting." Elder Xuan muttered, his voice hoarse.

Wang Yan asked again: "Old Xuan, does the hair spirit count as the body spirit?"

"Let's stick to it."

"The Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo sisters should also have the potential to be cultivated, and they can even perform martial soul fusion skills."

Elder Xuan shook his head and said: "No, the hair spirit is much weaker than the eyes spirit. I will teach you today that the more important the corresponding parts are to the body, the stronger the body spirit will be. Eyes are the top body spirit, and It's still a spiritual attribute. But..."

There was a hint of doubt on Elder Xuan's face.

"Since he has a spiritual attribute, why is his physical quality so strong? According to your description, his performance is more like a physical martial soul. Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

Wang Yandao: "I'm sure. All the students in the first class of freshmen can testify that he defeated several challengers purely by relying on physical strength."

"That's really strange." Old Xuan said, "Give me a seat when he's in the next game. I'm going to see what this Huo Yuhao is up to."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)