Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

Huang Ying's residence was silent.

Yi Tian's soul ring fusion has come to an end. Seeing that the soul power and energy and blood fluctuations in Yi Tian's body have calmed down, Huang Ying also breathed a long sigh of relief.

He turned around, stepped lightly, came to the door of the house, and bowed his hands to a team of healing soul masters waiting outside:

"I'm sorry to trouble you this time, Teacher Moore. The roiling aura in the little guy's body has calmed down. The fusion went smoothly this time!"

The old man named Moore waved his hand slightly: "Teacher Huang, you're too polite. We didn't do much, but we saw the birth of a genius. It was really eye-opening!"

Huang Ying and Moore are exchanging business blows.

Yi Tian entered the illusion again.

This time he did not come to Draven's glorious execution ground, but to a Shura field. Mountains of corpses lay across the ground. The sticky blood dyed the ground bright red, and there were wreckage everywhere.

Cries of killing rolled in, as well as the screams of arrows, howls, and the roar of war horses.

The two waves of armies converged on one place, and it looked like two huge ferocious beasts were fighting on the ancient and desolate black land. Every collision brought up large amounts of flesh and blood and broken limbs.

Yi Tian stared blankly at this scene, his heart vibrating violently like a drum. This immersive feeling cannot be compared to any large-scale and large-scale movie.

He could even smell the hot breath coming from the nostrils of the galloping horses.

The heat mixed with the strong smell of blood formed a nauseating and nauseating stench, billowing like a tide and hitting his nose, making the blood all over his body boil, as if it was about to burn.

He could see thousands of figures charging towards each other. Except for one big man, he couldn't see the faces of the others clearly. Everyone seemed to be covered in a layer of mosaic and looked extremely blurry.

He recognized that big man, it was Draven.

Draven was wearing a black armor. The thick black armor had been stained blood red, and every tiny gap on the armor was embedded with blackened blood.

He closely followed a figure as strong as a mountain. The two of them were back to back, charging back and forth among the thousands of troops. They jumped over the rain of arrows, over the obstacles, and over the bones on the ground. No one could stop them. , where there was a bloody storm.

Yi Tian glanced at the dark figure next to Draven, and then looked away. He already understood that the dark figure taller and burlier than Draven was Draven's brother, Darius.

This is one of countless battles between two brothers who depend on each other for their lives.

Darius was mosaic, and Yi Tian could not clearly see his appearance in this illusion. This was Draven's skill inheritance scene, so he naturally had to stare at Draven and observe Draven's every move.

Draven was like a god of death on the battlefield. The flying ax in his hand was spinning and roaring like a wild beast. Every time he roared out, it would bring up a large amount of blood and residual limbs.

Draven changed his previous image as an ADC, wearing heavy armor and charging like a heavily armored warrior, but his burly body did not match his deft pace.

His whole body was flashing with a faint red light, and he was walking in dense steps like rain. The ax in his hand was flying up and down, and the knife was flying repeatedly, killing quickly. He could not see the movements clearly at all, and could only vaguely feel the trajectory of the ax flying out. .

Yi Tian stared closely at Draven's movements, not missing the slightest detail.

He noticed that Draven's movement of throwing the throwing ax was quite smooth. The flying ax seemed to be alive, following Draven. The position where Draven advanced was the place where the flying ax was ejected.

Draven danced the ax so fast that afterimages even appeared, as if to him, this was not a bloody and cruel Shura field.

This is his show.

The clanging sound of the weapons colliding is the music, he is dancing to the rhythmic melody, the countless bursts of blood are fireworks, and the screams one after another are cheers...

Yi Tian was stunned. He stared blankly as Delai Wen made a phantom charge and slashed the head of an enemy general with a flying ax. Scarlet blood spurted and exploded as the ax rotated.

At this moment, he seemed to be assuming the role of Draven, sprinting bloody on the battlefield, moving forward inexorably.

There was no auxiliary help, only an old man beside him and two throwing axes in his hands. Surrounded by enemies who fell like straw, he moved forward with blood dripping down to his knees.

The enemy army surged forward like a tidal wave, and countless iron hooves kicked up smoke and dust, like a gray and wild wave, but he was not afraid. Even if the enemy poured in like a flood from a bursting embankment, he could not shake his advance. footsteps.

He was not afraid, nor was Darius beside him, so the enemy was afraid.

After a while, Yi Tian's eyelids twitched slightly as he sat cross-legged in the room. The next moment, he opened his eyes and saw the figure of his teacher Huang Ying. Huang Ying was looking at him with some worry.

See Yi Tian wakes up.

Huang Ying's slightly raised heart slowly relaxed.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone spend six full hours to fuse the soul ring. Coupled with the flashing red light on Yi Tian's body and the soul ring that far exceeded the limit, even if Yi Tian's condition was stable, it still made him feel uncomfortable. He was a little worried.

He asked, "How does it feel?"

"It feels good. This soul ring is very powerful and the accompanying soul skills are also good!"

Yi Tian nodded, his tone trembling slightly with excitement. The harvest this time was really great, not only the soul ring skills, but also the awakening of a martial soul skill again.

And these are not the most critical. His biggest gain this time is the experience gained from finally entering Draven's consciousness, his unparalleled combat skills, and his indomitable and unstoppable mind.

After hearing Yi Tian's words, Huang Ying's heart moved slightly, a pair of indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she blurted out: "Can you tell me what the second soul skill is?"

Huang Ying did not say this in a commanding tone. The effects of soul skills are the soul master's privacy. Once the effects of soul skills are known and spread, they will undoubtedly be targeted in future battles.

Others might have hesitated, but Yi Tian didn't have this problem at all. He didn't realize this. After all, he watched anime in his previous life, and when making moves, there was a narration introducing everyone's soul skills.

"Teacher, my second soul skill is called 'Flying Bird Seizes the Embrace'!" Yi Tian introduced: "When this soul skill is activated, one's own body dominance state cannot be interrupted by ordinary control skills and confusion skills.

"When used, it will leap into the air and turn into lightning to dive down, causing area damage to the target area and having the ability to break through the soul defense."

"Hegemonic body? Immune to normal control effects? With the ability to move and damage?!" Huang Ying was shocked in vain, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"As expected of a soul ring that far exceeds the limit of life. This powerful skill actually appears in the second soul skill. It's high risk and high reward!"