Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 48 Martial Soul Avatar
"No, you can't look at it like this, I want to go over..."

"Sister Wei, calm down, it's useless for us to go there."

"Yes, Sister Wei, we used to..."

"Aren't you his sworn brothers? Aren't you going to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day? Why, are you scared now?"

"..."

Su Weier's words left Tang San and Lu Weimeng speechless.

However, it cannot be denied that they did say what Su Weier said when they were begging for help, but...

"I understand." Lu Wei let out a foul breath, summoned the slime, and then took out the hair that had been stored for a long time.

"Xiao Shi, eat it."

The slime swallowed the hair reluctantly, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared to Tang San.

"Father..." Tang San wanted to hug the slime transformed Tang Hao, but Lu Wei shook his head violently.

Tang San also understood in his heart that this Tang Hao who looked exactly like his father was actually just a slime clone, not the real Tang Hao.

"Martial spirit possession, change."

Lu Wei let out a low snort, and Slime Tang Hao looked at him with extreme disgust. He didn't want to fuse with his possession, but he couldn't completely reject his intention.

With the slime possessed, Tang Hao's figure overlapped with Lu Weimeng's, completely changing his figure into a cloned version of Tang Hao.

Lu Weimeng said: "This is my strongest form. I originally wanted to save it for later use, but now I can only use it in advance. I can use soul skills of the same level as Tang Hao, that is, the first five soul skills."

Tang San and Su Weier looked at Lu Weimeng in surprise, Tang San asked: "Second brother, when did you become the soul king?"

Lu Weimeng said: "Not long ago, Brother Feng gave me the 10-year soul ring that the system rewarded him. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to use your father's soul skills, but this state consumes soul power a lot. There are still many pills, but it doesn't matter."

Su Weier asked: "You have this ability, why didn't you take it out earlier, if you took it out earlier, things wouldn't have turned out like this?!!!"

Tang San nodded and said yes, but Lu Weimeng shook his head and said: "Tang Hao gave me this bit of hair. He told me not to use his hair unless Tang San's life is in danger."

Tang San asked eagerly: "Is my dad okay?"

Lu Wei nodded fiercely and said: "Fortunately, I got my martial soul with his help. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have gotten the slime martial soul."

Lu Weimeng recalled meeting Tang Hao when he first arrived...

Su Weier interrupted his memory, and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's do it, otherwise, we won't be able to escape even if the big sword comes down."

Lu Weimeng nodded again, with the Wuhun Haotian Hammer in his hand, that feeling made him a little bit flustered, is this the title Douluo's sense of superiority, in front of him, it seems that there is nothing he can't do.

"and many more!"

When Lu Weimeng was about to make a move, Tang San stopped him, and he asked dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong?"

"Look over there, Er Ming is rushing to the battlefield." Tang San pointed to Er Ming who was galloping from a distance, the running speed was so fast, the shaking of the earth made the birds fly south.

The wind is surging, and the thunder appears at this time...

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"Boom..." When the dust settled, a figure jumped out, and this figure performed for Di Luotian, catching the sword with his bare hands every minute.

"Er Ming?!"

Tang Feng and Di Luotian were taken aback. Er Ming's appearance was a good thing for Tang Feng. Even if he didn't recognize who he was, at least he felt that he was a member of the Star Forest, a soul beast.On the contrary, it was not a good thing for Di Luotian, they had already calculated the time, Er Ming should not have appeared at this time.

Anyway, now that Er Ming has appeared, and he has attacked his Wan Jian Gui Zhen, there is a fact of "accepting the sword with empty hands every minute".

"Is the 10-year-old soul beast so powerful?" Di Luotian felt as if he had been slapped in the face. It seemed that no matter how many people there were, they were nothing more than ants in front of their absolute strength.

Di Luotian naturally knew that it was the puppet's problem. If these puppets were at level [-] and possessed spirit avatars, they wouldn't be in this state. Even Da Ming had the confidence to solve it.

Martial Soul Real Body... Very good, Er Ming, you came very well and in time.

Di Luotian smiled charmingly, and looked at Er Ming with a different gaze. The half-illusory puppet frame in his hand was emitting light, and his seven soul rings shone at the same time, and the five black and two red lights were suffocating.

"This guy is so strong——" Tang Feng was taken aback. He didn't expect the enemy president to be hiding in the crowd, and he was a level 70 soul saint with seven soul rings.

"Someone has already reached level 70! In just half a year, they have reached level 70, this..." Tang Feng smiled bitterly, "If this continues, the gap will only get bigger and bigger! But this is also It's a good thing, it won't be long before no one remembers Tang San, right?"

Tang Feng shook his head, now is not the time to think about these things, the most important thing is to become stronger.If I could be like Er Ming, who could pick up swords with bare hands every minute, I wouldn't be afraid of their schemes, and no one would dare to provoke me easily.

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

At this moment, Angel Di Luo showed his spirit avatar, and a huge puppet frame appeared.Standing on top of the puppet stand, he flew up in front of him, and several red threads visible to the naked eye were fluttering and flying on the puppet stand like hair.

The puppet frame flew towards Erming, obviously, his target was Erming, and he wanted Erming to be his puppet.

Er Ming, who was catching the sword with his bare hands, didn't care about Di Luotian's arrival. Di Luotian didn't look too strong, so he couldn't have much influence on him.

"Er Ming, become my puppet! Marrying a puppet——"

Under the blessing of soul power, the red thread stretched and wrapped around Er Ming's hands, feet, and body, and Er Ming, who was wrapped in the red thread, struggled.

"It's useless, Er Ming, the puppet thread used by my spirit avatar is not something you can tear off, hahaha..."

"The 10-year-old soul beast will also become my means of transportation. Submit at the feet of my Emperor Luotian. Submitting is not shameful!"

Di Luotian looked full of confidence. It was only a matter of time before Er Ming was controlled. It would not take long before Er Ming could be fully controlled.

At the same time, the Man-faced Demon Spider, which Di Luotian had no time to control, was tearing down wantonly below. These puppets became his cultivation level one by one, and his soul years grew at a very fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, his soul year cultivation base has risen to [-], and soon, he will be able to meet the evolutionary conditions of the Man Faced Spider Emperor, and his strength will be greatly improved by then.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, he can survive Er Ming's attack, and Di Luotian is about to grasp Er Ming's dominance.

(End of this chapter)