Douluo's martial soul swallows

  Something unexpected happened. Everyone looked at the stage with their mouths wide open. Why did the plot change? It shouldn’t be like this.

  Yang Chen hurriedly shouted, "Ah, Brother Wu, what's wrong with you, be careful, the Wuhun has just been activated, don't hurt yourself."

  Everyone in the audience was stunned.

  He was about to cheat a few more times when he suddenly heard the voice of a five or six-year-old child in his mind, "Wow, haha, you feel comfortable eating. You did a good job, you brat. Keep up the good work next time. I think highly of you."

  Yang Chen looked around, only Yang Wu was lying on the ground, there was no one else in the ring, and the voice was not Yang Wu's.

  What the hell is this voice? Who is speaking?

  I couldn't help but look at the system, and saw a line of pink characters floating across the system. "Look, it's your Lord Xiaotian and me."

  Yang Chen suddenly felt dizzy. I went and the system spoke and could still write.

  look at the system

  Host Yang Chen

  Wuhun dog tail grass

  Grade 0

  No soul ring

  Martial Arts Soul-Breaking Spear Technique

  Martial Soul Devouring 05

  Universal evolution

  Soul power 1000

  Sure enough, there was a change, and the word "05" appeared on Wuhun Devouring.

  I'm overjoyed that swallowing martial souls is really useful. However, Yang Wu's martial souls were mostly devoured, but he only had points, which was too little.

  Just as he was thinking about it, someone suddenly shouted loudly, "You little beast, what did you do to Wu'er?"

  At the same time, a pressure filled the air, and a thick black gold spear about ten feet long appeared in the air. Seven soul rings were set on it, two yellow, two purple, and three black. It was the Great Elder Yang Wushuang who was standing there. On the ring, he released his martial spirit and stared at himself.

  He is a seventy-ninth level Soul Saint, a strong man who is only one level short of being promoted to Soul Douluo.

  This coercion was no match for Yang Chen, a useless martial soul. He couldn't help but bend down, and saw that he was about to fall to the ground.

  Yang Chen cursed in his heart, "You old goat, you actually want me to lie down. I am a top student at Huaqing University, and as a person who has traveled through time, how can I succumb to your little soul as the future ruler of this continent?" Under the pressure of the Holy Spirit, I will not eat you."

  Immediately, the soul power moved, and the system's swallowing function was activated. Invisibly, the system opened its mouth and swallowed the black gold gun.

  There seemed to be a slight click, and then a scream sounded in my mind, "You are so good, I knocked out my tooth, brat, if you want to kill me, even someone of this level can devour me." Then it was silent. .

  There was a roar in Yang Chen's brain, which shocked him so much that he almost fainted and fell to the ground. He was afraid that if the disparity in strength was too great, the system would be destroyed.

  He called out "System, what's wrong with you" several times?

  "Baby, are you there?"

  "My dear, please speak up and don't scare me."

  Yang Chen almost cried, he wouldn't come to Douluo Continent, Tang San hadn't seen him yet, and he hadn't let him recognize him as the boss, so the system would be down, and he would be finished.

  Just as he was feeling uneasy, another line of words floated out. This time it was no longer pink, but blood red, "It hurts me to death. My dear, I'm a master, okay? Boy, stop talking nonsense." I need to rest for a while."

  Yang Chen was overjoyed, it would be good if he didn't die, it would be good if he didn't die.

  At this moment, a loud shout was heard, "Great Elder, what do you want to do?" It was the voice of the patriarch Yang Wudi.

  Before the voice fell, he was already standing beside Yang Chen.

  Countless clan members were staring closely at the stage. The clan leader and the great elder had always been at odds with each other, so they were not going to take action.

  But he saw the great elder holding the soul-breaking gun tightly with both hands, staring at the tip of the soul-breaking gun with fearful eyes, motionless, as if he was frightened by something.

  Everyone couldn't help but look at the tip of his soul-breaking gun, and saw that a piece of the tip of the soul-breaking gun was missing, as if a piece had been bitten off by something.

  Everyone took a breath unconsciously. How could the Great Elder, a top soul saint at level , have a piece missing from the tip of his spear?

  At the same time, everyone clearly felt that the great elder's aura was much weaker than before, and he no longer seemed to be a top level soul saint. Everyone was even more shocked.

  Not to mention that everyone was surprised, the Great Elder was extremely frightened at this time. He just used the soul-breaking gun just to push Yang Chen, the useless young patriarch, to the ground, make Yang Wudi lose face, and cancel Yang Chen's young patriarch early. Qualifications.

  Unexpectedly, just as the pressure was exerted, there was a sudden pain in his mind, and the pain was excruciating, as if the pain penetrated into his soul. It felt as if something had bitten a large piece of his martial soul. The power instantly dropped by one level, reaching level seventy-eight.

  Looking at the soul-breaking gun again, there is a piece missing from the tip of the gun, and there is a gap.

  He had never encountered this strange phenomenon in his life, and he was stunned for a moment.

  When Yang Chen saw his grandfather on stage, he felt relieved. With his grandfather here, the old goat would not do anything to him.

  But he said in his heart, I didn’t expect that my precious system, Mr. Xiaotian, was so powerful that he could bite off a piece of the soul gun of the top soul saint. This is really an unparalleled pace.

  Yang Wudi saw that Yang Wushuang was looking at something wrong. Although the two were at odds, Yang Wushuang was the pinnacle of the Po clan and the backbone of the Yang family. Something should not happen to him. He asked urgently, "Elder, what's wrong?"

  Only then did Yang Wushuang regain his composure, took a deep breath, looked at Yang Chen deeply, and said, "Clan leader, I just came up to see how Wu'er is doing, I have no other intention."

  At this time, everyone remembered Yang Wu on the ground, and all looked around, only to see Yang Wu's eyes closed, sleeping on the ground, motionless.

  Everyone was extremely surprised and looked at Yang Chen who was hiding behind Yang Wudi with a confused look on his face.

  Yang Chen, who was supposed to be beaten with bruises and a bruised face by Yang Wu, stood aside perfectly fine, while Yang Wu, who had an eighth-level martial spirit and a ninth-level innate soul power, was unconscious on the ground.

  Yang Wushuang put away his martial soul, took a step forward, held Yang Wu in his arms, shocked him with his soul power, and said, "Wu'er, wake up."

  Yang Wu reluctantly opened his eyes and cried hoarsely, "Grandpa, I hurt. My whole body hurts. Grandpa, Wu'er can't bear it and is going to die. Please help me."

  Yang Wushuang thought of Wuhun being bitten in pain just now. It seemed that Wuer had also been injured by Wuhun, and the injury was more serious than himself.

  His heart suddenly sank, wouldn't this Yang Chen keep messing around with pigs and eating tigers, and would destroy Wu'er?

  He glanced at Yang Chen fiercely and shouted to the audience, "Kail, follow me to the Wuhun Palace."

  Ignoring Yang Wudi, he hugged Yang Wu and flew away from the Wuhun Palace on one side of his body. Yang Kai hurriedly followed behind.

  In this battle, Yang Chen naturally won, and he won inexplicably.

  Then the competition continued.

  But Yang Chen had no intention of competing. He knew that Yang Wushuang would come back soon. Because Yang Wu's martial spirit was swallowed up by his system, a five-foot-long golden spear turned into a thin needle with only three inches. The level of soul power must have dropped.

  If your soul power falls, you can still cultivate it back, but if your martial soul level falls, you can never come back.

  A good genius was turned into a waste by him. If this feud becomes serious, Yang Wushuang will not let it go.

  He just wanted to admit defeat immediately and hide next to Yang Wudi, seeking protection.

  But something unexpected happened, and no one came on stage to challenge for a while.

  Seeing that Yang Wushuang was about to come back with the fury of thunder, Yang Chen said loudly, "Brothers and sisters, there are still many games below, we can't waste time. Now I will count one, two, three. If no one comes up after counting, I will It’s about to go down.”

  "one two three."

  Yang Chen only hoped to go down early. He just opened his mouth and shouted one, then two and three.

  There were two teenagers who were eager to fly onto the stage, but they were already three.

  Yang Chen laughed and said, "Haha, thank you brothers and sisters for your support. Then the first place in the children's group belongs to me, Yang Chen."

  He doesn't care whether the host agrees or not. After finishing speaking, he will fly off the stage.

  At this moment, a thunderous roar was heard coming from the Spirit Hall on one side, "Ah, Yang Chen, you little beast, I'm going to kill you."

  When Yang Chen heard that something was wrong, he shouted "Grandpa" and flew towards Yang Wudi.

  Before the body left the ring, a figure appeared and stretched out its big hand to grab him.

  The coercion of Yang Wushuang's soul saint came suddenly, the space was stagnant, and Yang Chen's running figure did not move.

  Seeing that the big hand with transformed soul power was about to grab Yang Chen's body, he heard a loud bang and Yang Chen had arrived at Yang Wudi's side.

  Yang Wushuang's powerful soul power hand was also slapped by Yang Wudi and dispersed invisible.

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