Douluo space fighting god

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Please choose your second martial spirit.

1: Re-engraved version of Clear Sky Hammer

2: Replica Seraphim

3: Replica Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex

4: Replica Ice Crystal Emperor Scorpion

5: Replica version of Sky Gun

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"Well, they are all replicas, which means copying other people's martial arts, right?" Feng Ce raised his chin in thought, frowned, and asked.

System: "Well, that's it, Master Host."

"This is not a copy, this is a replica. It will have certain differences from the original spirit. There will be some differences in use, but it is still very powerful. Please feel free to choose it, host."

"That's it"

Feng Ce repeatedly observed that these martial spirits are extremely powerful, but his first martial spirit is a wind-attributed martial spirit, so for his second martial spirit, he must choose a matching martial spirit, or a martial spirit that can complement each other.

The wind attribute has the ultimate speed. Maybe it would be better to choose a weapon spirit to make up for the aggressiveness.

But the Seraph Martial Spirit was a martial spirit that Feng Ce had always liked, and Feng Ce suddenly fell into a tangle.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, suddenly.

"What is this 6?" Feng Ce asked in confusion as he realized an inconspicuous thing.

The system was silent for a moment and did not give an answer immediately.

"Master host, this"

"Say it"

The system trembled: "Master host, this is an unknown martial spirit, please choose carefully."

"Then this is the sixth one."

Feng Ce heard something fishy from the system's words. The reason he was struggling was not just because of the difficulty of making a choice.

The most important thing is that these martial arts have their own representative families. Even though the system says they are different, Feng Ce still feels that they are not his own.

So he decisively chose the sixth one. He didn't even know what martial spirit it was, but it should be good.

"After the selection of the martial spirit, please host, please gather the second martial spirit."

Feng Ce exhaled excitedly, turned his right hand palm upward, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The light in front of Feng Ce gradually replaced the darkness, and he came to an endless space.

Feng Ce in the spiritual world has opened his eyes. There are several cubes colliding irregularly around him, making a thump-dong-dong sound.

"123" Feng Ce counted, and there were exactly seven squares. Feng Ce was surprised, could this be

Tetris Wuhun

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence.

It seems that across two dimensions, it can be felt that the system has a dark face at this time, and there are two black lines on its head.

The system explained helplessly: "Master host, this is a space martial spirit."

Hearing this, Feng Ce suddenly opened his eyes and saw that there were only three transparent square crystals on his right hand that were shining and rotating irregularly.

"Does the space martial spirit mean that I can travel through time and space and return to the earth to visit my relatives?" Feng Ce was very excited when he heard the news and asked eagerly.

The system thought for a moment and gave a not very authoritative answer: "Logically speaking, it is possible. But that requires the host to understand the laws of space and become the God of Space before he can have a chance to try."

"God of Space"

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Feng Ce, who has level 0 soul power. If you want to become the God of Space, you must first be titled Douluo, and only those who are titled Douluo can be qualified to obtain gods.

That is too far for the current Feng Ce, but Feng Ce will not give up easily.

In fact, he doesn't have to return to Earth. His family here are like close relatives.

It's just that he wants to see his relatives on earth once in his lifetime. This request is not too much.

"I, Feng Ce, the God of Space, a man who will be recorded in the history of Douluo."

Feng Ce looked stern, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and secretly swore.

At noon the next day, the city of Soto was bustling with activity.

On the streets, patrolling soldiers can be seen everywhere, and the bustling flow of people keeps shuttling.

The silver-haired boy walked slowly and finally stopped in front of a hotel.

The Rose Hotel is a very popular hotel in Soto City. Although it is not large in scale, the exterior decoration is completely rose red. The architectural style of the entire hotel is like a huge rose. It can be said to be unique. From the appearance It will make people’s eyes light up.

When Feng Ce walked into the Rose Hotel, the faint fragrance of roses immediately hit his nostrils. The refreshing fragrance also had a sense of ambiguity. Feng Ce felt a little regretful and said that he did not have a female companion.

"Master Feng Ce, why are you here?" The waiter behind the counter immediately noticed Feng Ce and ran out quickly, smiling and saying hello respectfully. Then he looked around and asked, "Are you alone?"

The Rose Hotel is actually a love hotel, and people who come here are usually couples of men and women, so the waiter couldn't help but be curious when he saw Feng Ce alone, because usually this young master didn't come here, but drank tea in the teahouse.

"How many rooms are left now?" Feng Ce asked calmly.

"There are three rooms left," the waiter replied.

"From now on, no matter who asks you, tell them that there is only one room left." Feng Ce smiled coldly and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go back."

"Okay." The waiter paused and responded, then returned to the counter in confusion.

Feng Ce sat down in the lounge area of ​​the lobby, crossed his legs, and had no intention of watching the TV. Instead, he kept paying attention to the visitors at the door.

He had never really seen Tang San and Xiao Wu, but he was sure that he could recognize them. After all, Tang San had the Twenty-Four Bridges of Bright Moonlight on his waist.

As the saying goes: On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?

Yu Xiaogang did not teach Tang San how to play the flute, but gave him this soul tool.

As for Xiao Wu, the scorpion braid on her head that reaches her heels is easier to distinguish.

About half an hour later, a very young man and woman, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, came into the Rose Hotel.

Feng Ce looked intently and saw that the boy was wearing a belt inlaid with twenty-four jade stones around his waist. The girl was very good-looking, and the scorpion braid hanging down her calf was extremely eye-catching.

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Tang San walked to the counter, "Please open two rooms for us."

The waiter in front of the counter quickly stood up, looked at Tang San, and then at Xiao Wu, with a hint of envy in his eyes, but at the same time, all the previous doubts were solved.

It turns out that Young Master Feng Ce wanted to bring these two together.

The envy in his eyes suddenly turned into a bit of ambiguity. Since it was given by Master Feng Ce, he must complete it well.

"Sorry sir, we only have one room left here."

Tang San naturally felt that something was wrong with "one room". After all, they were not too young now, and he still understood the principle of men and women not being intimate.

The waiter emphasized: "Yes, there is only one room, but don't worry, our room is very big. It can sleep four people, let alone two people."

As he said that, he gave Tang San a look that could only be understood but not explained. I thought to myself that the person in front of me was probably a friend of Master Feng Ce, and there was absolutely no harm in making a secret show of friendship.

Feng Ce on the side is watching this good show,

System: "Lord Host, aren't you going to choose these two as the targets of your soul-sucking order?"

Feng Ce smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, there will be a Level 37 Soul Lord later. We will make a decision after he arrives."

System: "How do you know that the host, my baby, does not have the ability to predict the future?"

"Okay, shut your mouth."

System: "Hmm"