Mix in Douluo to raise plants

On the gray sky, a black shadow swept across the sky, leaving behind a long-lasting exhaust gas, and rushed towards the area ahead where even time and space were frozen.

Fang Mian, who ate the fog eagle, successfully mixed the power of the fog eagle into the tearing energy that was originally integrated into his palm. After the two blended together, they entered his bones and transformed his ordinary right arm bone. Into one piece, different bones.

Fang Mian didn't know if his right arm bone could be defined as a soul bone. Although he could indeed obtain special abilities by injecting soul power into the bone, the thing flowing in it was not soul power, but a mixture of tearing energy. The power of atomization, so Fang Mian called it a strange bone, a bone with the ability to mutate.

And the mutant ability it brought to Fang Mian was the ability to transform his body into a fog eagle mixed with tearing energy.

This ability is useless. Fang Mian can feel that after turning into Fog Eagle, his defensive ability, which was comparable to that of a powerful attack Soul Douluo, has degraded to the level where he can only fight against the powerful attack Soul Emperor level, or some powerful attack systems with weaker spirits. Moreover, a large amount of soul power is consumed every second, which is really not worth the gain.

But after transforming into the Mist Eagle, he did not gain benefits. For example, the tearing energy that was previously bound to his right arm and was not completely under his control can now be transferred to any part of his body under his perfect control. Position, of course, is only in the fog hawk state. If he changes back to human form, the tearing energy will retract into the alien bone.

Moreover, after becoming a fog hawk, his speed has also been greatly improved, and he has also controlled the ability to fly. Moreover, he can feel that he can strengthen the energy in his body by absorbing the tearing energy in the air.

And this means that he can participate in the competition for energy in Wulong's body.

After 2 minutes of freezing time, Yang Jiu and the other men in black robes were shivering from the cold air that invaded their bodies. The others had curled up and squatted on the ground. Only Yang Jiu was still standing tall, holding up the hand in his hand. The white bones were filled with rage in their eyes, and he roared in his heart: "Damn bastard, when I gain the power of the Mist Dragon, I will chase you for thousands of miles. I'll see what other methods you have when I fall."

He guessed that the cold wave and freezing just now were caused by Fang Mian. He stared at the fog dragon in the sky and became even more anxious.

Previously being pulled by the bones in his hand, Wulong's descent speed was extremely fast. However, after the cold wave faded, Wulong's resistance and the cold current that froze the space had not completely dissipated. Its falling speed dropped to a few meters per second.

Although it is still accelerating, this speed is too slow for its body that is hundreds of feet long and thousands of meters high in the air.

Yang Jiu watched eagerly, his face calm, but his heart was already anxious and he kept urging.

And just when he was afraid that something strange would happen, a passionate eagle cry came from high in the sky. He looked up and saw an eagle shadow wrapped in flames flying towards Wulong.

His heart trembled violently, his pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "How dare you, evildoer!"

Naturally, Fang Mian couldn't hear his curses, otherwise he would have laughed a few times, with years of bad energy hidden in his mouth. Although he could not avoid the cold wave spreading in time and space, after the freezing time ended, he could Reduce the impact of the cold wave on yourself by wrapping your body in a layer of flames from hot chili peppers.

Of course, he would not dare to play like this in normal times, because even a cold wave would reduce the temperature and combustion efficiency of the flame, but just a trace of residual heat from the flame is enough to make him complain again and again.

It's just that he is now in the fog hawk state. Under his control, most of the small particles in the fog are concentrated towards the center, and the particles scattered outside are far apart, which is not enough to cause an explosion and will not burn himself. It is perfect. .

Fang Mian flew towards the fog dragon in a state of chaos.

The tearing energy in Wulong's body is quite strong, more than thousands of times that of Fang Mian. In normal state, Fang Mian would not dare to approach it.

Because just like a small magnet is easily attracted to a large magnet and sticks to a large magnet, once he gets close, Fang Mian may be sucked into Wulong's body and become one with it.

However, the cold current erupted from the Extremely Cold Ice Mushroom is also energy at a regular level. Just like a tiger encountering hungry and bold wolves and mosquitoes, it will naturally mobilize all its energy to deal with the wolves first.

At this time, mosquitoes can take advantage of the chaos and get in.

Fang Mian landed on Wulong's head, and the tearing energy wrapped around his claws. He stabbed hard. After feeling only a slight resistance between the claws, he opened a hole in the tearing energy layer on the surface of Wulong. , enter its body.

After the claws penetrated, Fang Mian's eyes burst out with blazing light, but he quickly calmed down. He didn't have much time, and the cold wave could last for about a hundred seconds.

He wanted to absorb as much of the tearing energy in Wulong's body within this one hundred seconds, at least half of it.

If he relied solely on the traction of tearing energy, he would not be able to do it at all. It may even be that due to the size of the energy, the tearing energy in his body will be sucked back into Wulong's body.

Fortunately, he had no intention of using energy traction to absorb the energy of the Mist Dragon.

Six halos of light shone around him, one black and one purple, floating and flickering.

The sixth soul skill: Meat Seed.

The second soul skill: seed parasitism.

According to his thinking, his sixth soul skill is to convert all energy into seeds. Although it is not yet known what kind of creature the fog dragon belongs to, neither the mist nor the tearing energy that makes up the fog dragon can transcend energy. Range.

Facts have proved that his guess is not wrong.

After his soul power pierced the surface of the fog dragon and tore away the air and light, forming a chaotic layer, he could feel that a seed was formed in the fog dragon's body and parasitized in its mind.

When he felt that the seed was taking shape, Fang Mian poured soul power into the fog dragon as if it were pouring down the ocean, and accelerated the speed at which the parasitic seed that was already parasitic in the fog dragon's body devoured energy to the extreme.

The mist energy and tearing energy in the fog dragon's body entered the seeds crazily, and the chaotic layer on the surface was no longer black and void. During the shaking, part of the dragon's body appeared and disappeared, especially the area under Fang Mian's claws. The entire dragon head was Exposed to public view.

Without the protection of the Chaos Layer, Fang Mian thrust his claws deeply into it, grabbed the fog dragon's head, and flapped its wings upward to slow down its fall.

"Bastard thing!"

Yang Jiu below naturally saw the changes that happened to Wulong, and he was furious. But Wulong was thousands of meters high in the sky, and he couldn't do anything. He could only use all his strength to activate the white bones in his hands, and the bones in his hands increased in size and shone on Wulong. The intensity of the beam tried to speed up the fog dragon's descent.

Fang Mian's pull, the attraction of the white bones, Wulong let out a pitiful roar of male silence and female tears due to the confrontation between the two forces, but no one paid attention to its feelings, Fang Mian pulled up harder, and Yang Not to be outdone, Jiu urged the white bones to rise.

Wulong also tried to fight against them, but Yang Jiu was too far away from it, and the bone in his hand was something it couldn't resist. He mobilized the tearing energy to cut off Fang Mian's claws, but when the energy reached his head , and will be sucked away by an inexplicable ball in the mind.

After being tortured for half a minute, Wulong seemed to accept his fate. His huge gray vertical pupils dimmed as he understood his own life.

Fang Mian felt that his claws were in the air, and the feeling of actually grabbing the flesh disappeared. He looked down and saw that the huge body of the fog dragon exploded. It didn't have much power. It was just that the solid fog returned to the gaseous state and expanded. Spread out in all directions.

Seeing the entire fog dragon explode, Yang Jiu's face was overjoyed. The bones in his hand did not directly control the fog dragon, but controlled the tearing energy of the fog dragon. Now that the fog dragon has taken his own life, he controls the fog dragon with him. The consciousness of tearing energy is gone, which means that his only obstacle is gone.

He quickly increased the soul power of the white bones and pushed them to the limit without any scruples. As the white bones in his palms were injected with his soul power, the glow continued to bloom, and finally it rose to the sky like a wheel. The red sun is too bright to look directly at.

Fang Mian felt that the tearing energy in the air was falling crazily like a boiling wave. The tearing energy in his body even had the intention of falling. He looked down and saw a scorching light that made him dizzy.

"Hmph, I can't let you succeed!" Fang Mian guessed that Yang Jiu was causing trouble again. He spread his wings and glided, catching up with the falling tearing energy and entering the thick mist exuding white clouds.

The tearing energy that lost the control of his consciousness was unable to cause harm to him. After staying inside for five seconds, he came out through the fog.

When he reappeared, Yang Jiu saw something in his mouth.

The seed in his mouth was naturally the seed parasitic in Wulong's body. Although it was short-lived, due to Fang Mian's madness, it still captured two layers of tearing energy in Wulong's body.

"Two layers! That's enough!"

Fang Mian swallowed the energy seeds into his belly, and then released the soul power on the seeds. The tearing energy and mist that lost the soul skills were like water in cells with different osmotic pressure. They were all surprised by how quickly it merged into his body of the Mist Eagle, in just three seconds.

Fang Mian's fog eagle's body has expanded from the original three-meter-long wingspan to 30 meters. The fog that makes up the body is also transforming into the solid fog form on the previous fog dragon's body. The sense of illusion is reduced, and the blooming halo of white clouds is also Forming a layer of protective energy shield covering the body surface, the chaotic state that previously appeared on the surface of the fog dragon was faintly visible.

"No, how dare you!" Yang Jiu cried out in pain, his eyes widening to the point of almost bursting.

He can control the tearing energy in Wulong's body because this bone comes from Wulong's body and is a controller refined by divine power. If the tearing energy is integrated into other people's bodies, he cannot control it.

Seeing Fang Mian's change, he also felt that the suction force of the bones in his hand was much reduced. Yang Jiu didn't know that he had lost too much tearing energy.

Fang Mian couldn't feel his pain, and Fang Mian didn't intend to stop.

After obtaining two layers of tearing energy from the fog dragon, he felt that the original pulling power of the ownerless tearing energy was much stronger. His eyes lit up, he aimed at the tail of the falling fog clouds, and inhaled sharply, creating a large cloud of fog. Floating towards him.

Fang Mian dived into the fog cloud and quickly converted all the energy in the fog cloud into his own energy.

When Yang Jiu saw this, his heart ached even more. He had a sullen face, and the first mist cloud attracted by him landed in his hand. He took a deep breath, wrapped the bone in his hand with his soul power, and pushed it to his right arm. Then, the incandescent light on the bones enveloped his arm, and the fog cloud was also drawn into his body.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was enveloped in mist.

Fang Mian chased the clouds happily, integrating the clouds into himself, and the energy in his body also increased rapidly. He estimated the growth of the tearing energy in his body based on the tearing energy in the fog dragon's body before.

Three floors...three and a half floors...four floors...four and a half floors...four and nine floors.

Just when he was about to break through the fifth floor, a furious dragon roar came from below. Fang Mian looked down and saw a bloody fog dragon dozens of meters long rushing towards him.

When he found out, the blood dragon opened its mouth and bit at him, biting hard on the protective layer of white clouds around his neck.

Fang Mian was furious, and mobilized the tearing energy, trying to break the dragon's teeth, but the blood dragon had a premonition of something, let go of its mouth, turned around and slapped it on his torso with its tail, and the collision of the two tearing energies sent it flying into the air thousands of times. meters away.

After Fang Mian stabilized his body and looked again, the blood dragon was shuttled through the clouds and mist, absorbing the ownerless white mist.

Fang Mian suddenly became anxious when he thought that it might be Yang Jiu. He couldn't share the tearing energy equally with Yang Jiu. Yang Jiu already had indestructible energy in his body. If he was allowed to share half of the tearing energy equally, today If you want to kill him, you really have no chance.

But although his fog eagle body is extremely fast, the distance of a thousand meters cannot be reached in a few breaths. It would be great if there were long-range attacks that could stop the fog dragon.

Fang Mian thought to himself, and then his eyes lit up. Long-range attacks, isn't that what he is good at?

The blood dragon rolled in the white mist, stretching its body. The mist scales expanded, greedily devouring the clouds and tearing energy. Although Yang Jiu was not confident that he could eat all the energy before Fang Mian came back, as long as he had three layers, if He has mastered three levels of tearing energy, and coupled with the divine power in his body, he is confident that he can kill that hateful boy here.

In that case, the tenth level of fog dragon energy would not fall into his hands.

Just when he had just absorbed less than one layer of energy, a series of attacks fell on him. Although he was protected by a tearing energy shield, the attacks were torn into powder before hitting him, and his body was completely intact.

But although this wave of attacks did not cause damage to him, it affected his flying speed, which meant that the speed of swallowing clouds and mist was greatly reduced.

He looked in the direction of the attack, wanting to see how Fang Mian could attack him from a thousand meters away. He didn't believe that the opponent could fly to him in just a few breaths.

But when he looked over, his heart trembled.

Within his field of vision, a huge fog eagle with a wingspan of 50 meters flew toward him at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was close to a hundred meters away. At the entrance of the cave, fire flickered and cannons roared, firing powerful cannonballs towards him, and there were four rows of blue cannon muzzles on the back of the fog eagle.

When Yang Jiu was looking at the past, he happened to see four rows of icy blue ten-meter flying dragons erupting from the muzzle and attacking him.

Although the flexibility and speed of Yang Jiu's blood dragon body are not slow, the growth of his body to [-] meters makes his target become very large, which is much slower than the speed of cannonballs.

Therefore, he could not avoid the artillery fire and the chasing frost dragon, and could only witness them pouring on him.