Soul bone emperor of Douluo

Zong Ning nodded: "Of course there are restrictions, only those who reach the level of Title Douluo can trigger the skill of this soul bone, and after resurrection, the level of soul power will drop to the level of the soul emperor.

However, after landing as the Soul Emperor, you can still practice back, and you can activate the spirit bone skills again after returning to Title Douluo.

There is also a limitation that it can only take effect twice, after which the spirit bone will lose its ability, even if other people fuse it, it will be useless. "

Zong Xia nodded, "It's acceptable. Resurrecting twice is really a magical skill. Grandpa has now fused the head soul bone, torso bone, and right arm bone. He still needs the left and right leg bones, and the left arm bone is all right." By then, the soul power may be around level 88."

Thinking in his heart, Zong Xia exchanged three soul bones in one go, and Zong Xia also made a new discovery, that is, when the equipment he exchanged manifests as soul bones, it can become a specific part of the soul bone according to his ideas.

For example, Zong Xia pressed the right leg bone of the soul bone "Eye of the Phoenix" in his hand.When he manifested the soul bone, he thought of the right leg bone in his heart, and it really became the right leg bone.

Passing this piece to Zong Ning to absorb, Zong Xia bought two more pieces, namely the left arm bone of the Weeping Blood Blade and the left leg bone of the Anti-Injury Stab Armor.

Putting the two soul bones on the table next to Grandpa, Zong Xia left the room.

In fact, Zong Xia also bought a Tyrant Heavy Equipment just now, and wanted to make it into an external soul bone.

In his thinking, after fusing six 10-year-old spirit bones, his grandfather's spirit power could reach level 88, and with the addition of a 10-year-old spirit bone, he should be able to reach level [-].

"It's a pity..." Zong Xia looked at the overlord's heavy equipment torso bone in his hand: "It can't be a ready-made external soul bone."

When I came to the yard, I saw my father playing happily with Zhao Wuji.As for the mother, she was nowhere to be seen.

However, Zao Wou-ki was injured and his movements were slow, he was pressed and beaten by Zong Zhe all the time, it seemed that the defeat was only a matter of time.

Looking at Zhao Wou-ki, thinking that he later became a Contra in the original novel, Zong Xia made a decision in his heart.

"Give him six 10-year-old soul bones, and he should be able to become a Titled Douluo in a dozen years. Let's use this overlord's heavy equipment torso bone to subdue Zhao Wuji."

After a while, Zao Wou-ki surrendered.He can only be beaten passively, and if he persists, he will be defeated.

After the fighting subsided, Zong Zhe hugged Zao Wou-Ki happily.He also intends to win over Zhao Wuji, judging from the battle just now, Zhao Wuji's talent is not much worse than his.

If Zhao Wuji is recruited into the group, it will definitely be a big help in the future.

Zao Wou-ki also wanted to make friends, and the two pulled each other cordially together, chatting happily.

"Brother Zong, I have a question, is your village a hidden sect?" Zhao Wuji said.

Zong Zhe weighed it in his heart, with his father as Contra, even if Zhao Wuji heard the truth, he would not be able to run away if he wanted to.So he made up his mind and pulled Zhao Wuji to sit down in front of the stone table in the courtyard.

"Brother Zhao, let me tell you the truth, we are not a hermit sect here. Have you heard of the Apocalypse Empire that was destroyed 800 years ago?" Zong Zhe said.

Seeing his father talking to Zhao Wuji, Zong Xia also ran over with short legs and squeezed into his father's arms.

Zong Zhe held his son in his arms, watching Zhao Wuji's reaction opposite him.

However, Zao Wou-ki didn't respond, but his face was full of doubts.

That's right, 800 years is too long, plus the Tiandou Empire has been eliminating the existence of the Tianqi Empire, it's normal for Zhao Wuji not to know.

Zhao Wuji blushed a little and said: "Brother Zong, please explain in detail."

Zong Zhe then said: "The people in our village are all descendants of the Tianqi Empire that was destroyed 800 years ago. You have seen my martial spirit just now. It is called Yitian Sword, and it is the martial spirit of the royal family of the Tianqi Empire. "

Now Zhao Wuji understood, he said in surprise: "You are the royal family of Tianqi Empire!"

Zong Zhe nodded: "And we have been preparing for the restoration of the country, and now the time is almost here, so I confessed to Brother Zhao that I wanted to recruit Brother Zhao into the gang.

With brother Zhao's strength, it will be easy to get the position of a general in the future. "

Zhao Wou-ki was a little sluggish.This world is a very traditional ancient world, and the mainstream thinking is loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

Even if Zhao Wuji is now a soul emperor, or a unscrupulous devil king, he still has a country and an emperor in his heart.Now that he suddenly heard that he had encountered a group of rebels and wanted to drag him into the group, he immediately retreated.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's hesitation, Zong Xia knew that he didn't really want to rebel with his family.

Taking out the torso bone of Tyrant Heavy Equipment hidden in his bosom, Zong Xia put it on the table.

Zi Yingying's soul bone was placed on the table, which immediately attracted Zhao Wou-ki's attention.Zong Zhe knew that it was bought by his son, but his body was still tense.He was afraid that what Zhao Wuji would think about the soul bone he looked at.

Zhao Wou-ki exclaimed in shock: "10-year-old torso bones!" The matter of the rebellion just now that recruited him into the group was instantly forgotten by him.

Zong Xia patted his father's arm that was holding him tightly, motioned his father to relax, and then said, "That's right, the 10-year-old Overlord reloads the torso bone, and the defense-oriented soul bone should be just right for Senior Zhao."

Zhao Wuji looked at the soul bone, his eyes were full of fascination, if Zong Zhe sitting opposite him was stronger than himself, and there was a Contra watching in the room, he was afraid that he would violently rob him.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was attracted by the soul bone, Zong Xia chuckled from the bottom of his heart: "Now is not the time for fighting three-for-four, now soul bones are very precious things, a hundred-year-old soul bone and a thousand-year soul bone can make a soul master out of a dog's brain, Not to mention 10-year-old soul bones."

"My grandfather said, if you are willing to join us, this spirit bone will be given to you." Zong Xia said.

Zong Zhe was a little nervous, he also wanted such a precious thing.Although he already knew that his son could buy soul bones there, and he could buy a 10-year soul bone by killing dozens of hundred-year-old soul beasts, but he still felt a little heartbroken.

He patted his father's hand and signaled him to relax.

Zhao Wuji said: "You don't have to be afraid that I will pretend to agree, just take the spirit bone and run away."

Zong Xia smiled, looking innocent: "Don't be afraid, my grandfather is Contra, and there are several Soul Emperors in the village, you can't escape.

Besides, this soul bone is not too precious to the former Apocalypse Empire.All the soul bones stored by the Apocalypse Empire are with us, don't you want to get more soul bones? "

Zhao Wou-ki thought for a while, then grabbed the soul bone: "Deal, I will join you and rebel with you."

He figured it out, if the Apocalypse Empire could provide more soul bones, they didn't need to be 10-year-old, even if they were ten-thousand-year soul bones, he could even look forward to Title Douluo.

Title Douluo, this is the ultimate dream of every soul master.

Zong Xia said: "Uncle Zhao, it's not rebellion, it's restoration of the country."

Zong Xia is very good at climbing up the pole. As soon as Zhao Wuji agreed to join the group, he immediately changed his words, changing from Senior Zhao to Uncle Zhao.