Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 13 I Didn't Expect Yours To Be So Big
"What is your soul ring? Can you let me see it?"

Yu Xiaogang suppressed the urge to let Luo Sanpao kill Mo Lang with a blow, and asked curiously.

As for letting Mo Lang take him away, and letting Tang San stay here alone, he is not at ease, it is better to let Mo Lang stay here.

He can still hold on.

After all Tang San is his lifelong hope.

He was dead, and Tang San couldn't be allowed to have an accident.

"Don't worry, you won't die, Xiaosan will detoxify it, and it will be fine when he wakes up to help you detoxify. As for my martial soul, you'd better not look at it, it's not suitable for you to look at it now."

Mo Lang was afraid that Yu Xiaogang would collapse as soon as his Wannian Wuhun was revealed.

After all, as a theoretically invincible existence, he spent most of his life researching martial souls, only to research that the maximum limit of the first soul ring is 423 years, and the maximum limit of the second soul ring is only 764 years.

If he saw that his first spirit ring and second spirit ring were both ten thousand year spirit rings, he would probably split them apart.

It's like a group of high-level talents discussing a drop of water falling from a high place and killing people without turning back.

Suddenly, a passing sweeper said with a puzzled face, "Have you never been exposed to rain?"

It directly made all the top students doubt their lives on the spot.

I have read books for 30 years, but every sweeper is so good?
Study your fucking stinky hi!
"Not suitable for viewing? What do you mean? Who do you look down on?"

Yu Xiaogang lost his temper, he pointed at Tang San and said: "See, this is a 400-year spirit ring, the highest limit of the first spirit ring, even if you are powerful, you can't be a ten-thousand-year spirit ring, right? "

Mo Lang turned his head to look at Yu Xiaogang, are you a great prophet?
"I really am a ten thousand year spirit ring."

Mo Lang knew that he wanted to be seen by others anyway, so he might as well be more straightforward.

Anyway, he thought about how to explain it.

My master said, my mutated soul power is just like this.

So...

Two pitch-black soul rings emerged around Mo Lang's body.

When the first black soul ring appeared, a picture appeared.

An indomitable stone monkey with golden eyes, holding a huge stick, pointing at the sky and roaring something!
When the second black soul ring appeared, a picture also appeared.

A huge ape, with one black and one white eyes, like a yin and yang, also holding a huge stick in his hand to stir the water of the Tianhe River!

Obviously these two soul rings have a lot of background!
It's just that Yu Xiaogang frowned, why hasn't he seen these two monkey soul beasts?

Although it is a bit like the Titan great ape family, it is not like it.

and many more!

Looking at the shiny black soul ring, Yu Xiao just realized...

What the hell!

These are two [-]-year soul rings!
how can that be!

How could this kid have the first and second spirit rings as ten thousand year spirit rings? !

Could it be that all my previous research was in vain?

Yu Xiaogang couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes, but the fact happened in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

Yu Xiaogang collapsed.

Looking at Tang San who absorbed the century-old spirit ring, if Tang San knew that Mo Lang directly absorbed the ten-thousand-year spirit ring, and he was only a century-old spirit ring, what would he think of himself?

Think of this.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to untie the cloth belt on his right arm, so he might as well be poisoned to death.

"Master, don't get excited, don't get excited, this is all caused by my mutated soul power, your research is still correct!"

Seeing that there was no desire to live in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, Mo Lang quickly explained: "I'm just a simple talent."

"Furthermore, I have said that I am the capital of the title Douluo, and the ten-thousand-year spirit ring at the beginning is nothing, there is no need to be surprised, calm down! Tang San still needs your teaching next!"

Hearing Mo Lang's explanation, Yu Xiaogang's eyes regained brilliance, and he grabbed Mo Lang's hand and said, "I knew that my research would not be wrong."

"Yes, that's right, that's right, otherwise my master wouldn't say you're not bad." Mo Lang praised Yu Xiaogang hastily.

If Yu Xiaogang died like this, he wouldn't be like Tang San's confession, and he always felt that he had killed the other party indirectly, so he didn't take the blame for it.

"By the way, what is your martial soul? Logically, you are born with a martial soul of level [-], so your martial soul should be very powerful!"

Having nothing to do, Yu Xiaogang became curious again, anyway, he won't die for a while.

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's question, Mo Lang also thought that now that he had the feedback of the Wannian Wuhun, he should be able to hold the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Flipping his left hand, a Wuhun like a silver needle suddenly appeared On the center of Mo Langshou.

"..."

Yu Xiaogang began to doubt life again.

When will Silver Needle be able to innately reach level [-] soul power?

Could it be that this kid also has twin martial souls?

"This is not a silver needle. My master calls it the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. It can change in size and size. It is a top-level power weapon, Wuhun!" Mo Lang pushed everything to his virtual master.

Anyway, he said there is, you believe it or not.

"Ruyi Golden Cudgel? Can it be made bigger or smaller?" Yu Xiaogang's expression became a little weird. There is something about this name.

But this is a top-level power weapon martial soul?

Why haven't you heard of it yourself?

"You haven't heard of it, have you? This is normal. My master said that it might be an artifact that fell from the God Realm and turned into my weapon soul." Mo Lang said deliberately.

"..."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Mo Lang's smug expression, and wanted to say, I also have a baby, which can grow bigger and smaller!

Who do you look down on!

But when he thought of his identity as a master, he still couldn't say these words.

"I want to see how your needle can become bigger and smaller."

The master doesn't believe that there are martial spirits that can change forms.

"In that case, I'll show you, but be careful, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Mo Lang had never tried using the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"Hey, I am a great soul master, afraid of being stabbed by your silver needle?" Seeing Mo Lang looking down on him, Yu Xiaogang said unconvinced.

"In that case, I'm not responsible for hurting you."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang didn't listen to persuasion, Mo Lang had no choice but to be more careful.

Because this is also the first time for his bride to get on the bridal sedan chair.

He first condensed the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, and then imitated Monkey King on TV and said: "Big!"

boom!
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel suddenly grew bigger, but because Yu Xiaogang got too close, he didn't react at all, and was directly stabbed by the Golden Cudgel and flew out.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing that Ruyi's golden cudgel continued to grow bigger and thicker, and Yu Xiaogang was stabbed to death by himself with a stick, Mo Lang hurriedly yelled to stop.

Fortunately, the shape became larger, but the weight was still so heavy, so Mo Lang quickly put the Ruyi golden cudgel back, and then went to check if Yu Xiaogang was still alive.

"Fortunately, it's just a little internal injury."

Mo Lang carefully hugged Yu Xiaogang back.

Looking at the expression on the master's face that he wanted to scold him but didn't know how to speak.

Mo Lang said aggrievedly: "Master, I told you to hide, but if you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do about it."

The corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at Mo Lang helplessly.

I didn't expect yours to become so big that I almost sent me away.

(End of this chapter)