Douluo soul bone boy

Li Mang held a knife in one hand and a book in the other, sitting on the stone bench in the training ground and reading.

"These three swords are so domineering. One sword kills the body, one sword kills the soul. Put it in your arms for convenience and continue reading for a while. Close your eyes and recall the moves of Shura's three swords in your mind. Silently use the sword in your hand to write in your mind Make the moves recorded above.

As Li Mang's moves gradually unfolded, the Tang Dao originally attached to the red flames was replaced by black flames. Li Mang's eyes suddenly opened, and bloodshot eyes were covered with them.

Li Mang's body burst out with strong murderous intent. After a while, the murderous intent condensed and suddenly retracted into Li Mang's body. The knife in Li Mang's hand shook, and he rushed out. In the center of the training ground, the knife in Li Mang's hand went crazy. Dancing, the sharp sword energy flew everywhere, and the knife marks turned over the newly built grassland.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wuji was on his way to dinner when he saw Li Mang going crazy, so he rushed over and wanted to hug Li Mang.

The level 16 Li Mang was no match for the level 65 bear Zhao Wuji. Before he even started to use the sharp sword skills in his hand, he was tightly held by Zhao Wuji with both arms.

Li Mang struggled wildly in Zhao Wuji's arms. In this way, Zhao Wuji also discovered Li Mang with red eyes, so he immediately slashed the back of Li Mang's neck with his knife, and Li Mang passed out.

Zhao Wuji hugged Li Mang and hurriedly ran to the master's residence.

"Master, master, hurry up and take a look, Xiao Mang, this kid is going crazy!" Zhao Wuji slammed his big hand on the door of the research room.

"What did you say?" The master put down the notebook in his hand and opened the door for Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji quickly placed Li Mang on an empty experimental table, and then told the master everything that had just happened.

"According to what you said, he should have practiced the "Three Swords of Shura" I gave Flender." The master opened Li Mang's eyelids and looked at his slightly bloodshot eyes.

"What is that? It's so evil." Zhao Wuji couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Li Mang with red eyes.

"A self-created soul skill. There is a legend that it is the inherited soul skill of God Shura. However, after my research, this legend is false. The founder of this self-created soul skill should be a titled Douluo, and the martial spirit may be the Shura Sword." , a soul skill created during the title Douluo period." As expected, the master found the "Three Shura Swords" from Li Mang's arms.

"Then Master, why is Xiao Mang going crazy?" Zhao Wuji grinned and scratched his head. Xiao Mang treated Shrek as their own child.

"I don't know, there aren't many records about this book in my memory." The master closed his eyes and reviewed the records about "Three Swordsmen of Shura" that he had read.

"Wait, let's go, let's go to the library." The master motioned to Zhao Wuji to carry Li Mang and go to the library with him.

On the way, I met Flanders who was cursing at the training ground.

"Who is so wicked and ruined my good training ground like this! How much will it cost?" Flanders squatted down and turned over the lifeless grass on the ground with his hands.

"Boss, Xiao Mang is unconscious. He did this. Hurry up and go to the library with the master to find information." Zhao Wuji explained a few words to Flender, and then ran to catch up with the master who had already walked away.

"What's going on? Xiaomang fainted?" Then Flanders ignored the plowed grass and spread his wings and flew directly to the library.

Shrek's newly built library occupies ten acres of land. It has three floors upward and one underground floor. The books in the underground are all precious materials and rare ancient books.

The master quickly went up to the second floor and found a travel journal in a bookshelf.

"The Killing God Douluo created the "Three Shura Swords" at the age of 79, and then disappeared..." The master read out in a low voice.

"The Three Swords of Shura were activated by the murderous aura of God of Death Douluo. Later people cannot practice this soul skill without murderous aura." The master found this sentence in another book.

"That's not right. When I just knocked Xiao Mang unconscious, the murderous aura emanating from him was stronger than mine?" Zhao Wuji asked the master doubtfully.

"I'm afraid that Xiao Mang didn't have the murderous aura before, but after practicing this soul skill, the murderous aura in the moves leaked out, and he practiced it forcibly, so he could only absorb the leaked murderous aura into his body, which led to His madness." The master said his guess while flipping through the book.

"Can Xiao Mang continue to practice this soul skill in the future? Will it cause any harm to his body?" Flanders frowned and looked at Li Mang who was lying on the chair.

"It should be possible to practice. He has absorbed the killing energy, so with this he can completely master the "Three Asura Swords", and even his "Three Asura Swords" will be purer. As for the harm, I will go to the laboratory to experiment later. That’s it.” The master continued to search for information.

"Huh...huh..." Li Mang sat up from the chair in a daze, as if he had a nightmare.

"Xiao Mang, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Flanders touched here and there.

"Teacher, what happened just now?" Li Mang knocked away Flanders' hand.

"You have become obsessed with practicing "Three Asura Swords". Do you feel any discomfort now?" The master closed the book in his hand and stood in front of Li Mang.

"There is nothing uncomfortable right now, but I felt like I was having a nightmare just now. My body seemed to be out of control, and I killed many people." Li Mang was frightened for a while.

"You just went crazy practicing soul skills and plowed the training ground. I think this is what you meant by killing... people." Zhao Wuji spread his hands.

"Me? Stop making trouble, it's just a dream." Li Mang pointed to himself noncommittally, and then waved his hand quickly.

"That's right, it's you. I swear on my name, Old Zhao, it was you who plowed the training ground." Zhao Wuji looked at Li Mang with a smirk on his face.

"Teacher Zhao, please don't make such jokes. Master, I'm still a little uncomfortable. Can we go to the research room and check me again?" Li Mang understood Zhao Wuji's evil smile immediately, and pulled The master ran away.

"Oh. Boss, you didn't react today." Zhao Wuji glanced at Flanders in surprise and then left the library.

Flanders rolled his eyes at Zhao Wuji and flew away.

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"Xiao Mang, Teacher Lu Qibin is also in the laboratory. We will use the laboratory to test it later. If you use "Three Shura Swords" again, will you go crazy again?" The master led Li Mang to an experiment made of fine iron. In the room, Li Mang was locked in alone.

The master and Lu Qibin walked to the small window next to them and looked at the laboratory-level Li Mang through a window the size of a football.

"Asura slashes, kills the body!" This time, black murderous aura emerged from Li Mang's body, but it did not condense back into his body, but surrounded him.

"Second Shura Slash, Soul Killing." Before he could use it, the killing energy condensed back into Li Mang's body. Li Mang's eyes were red again, and he attacked the wall like crazy.

"The fifth soul skill, seal the plate." Lu Qibin immediately activated his soul skill to control Li Mang. The master walked up to the tightly wrapped Li Mang, pinched Li Mang's neck gently, and Li Mang then Passed out once.

"It seems that he still needs a long time to adapt to the first knife." The master frowned and took Li Mang out.

"Master, will such training cause harm to his body?" Lu Qibin asked.

"No, as long as he can master these three swords skillfully, he will also master the killing energy in his body. By then, his gains will be huge." After saying this, the master hugged Li Mang and left the laboratory. , sent Li Mang back to Li Mang's bed, and the master withdrew.