Douluo: Invincible from copying books

A little cold star bloomed, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

Yang Zhenzhen's first soul ring lit up.

"Soul skill, Blood Sky."

In an instant, the red blood gun turned into a bloody stream of light, and all the places it passed were dyed in blood.

It was as if a wound had opened in the sky and blood oozed out.

The Demonic Blood Vine instantly felt a huge crisis, and dozens of bloody vines shot up into the sky.

The dead branches and leaves on the ground near the Demonic Blood Vine, as well as the broken bones of many unknown beasts, were carried to the sky by the rising vines, and then scattered down again.

At this moment, the violent wind set off by the Demonic Blood Vine roared, and dozens of python-like vines collided with the red blood gun roaring like an angry dragon.

In an instant, there seemed to be the sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks lit up where the two collided.

The vines of this Demonic Blood Vine are so tough, as if they are made of steel.

When the vines were swung, they were like dozens of steel whips, tearing the air and making a roaring sound.

Dozens of vines swept and roared, covering the sky and the earth. They moved like spiritual snakes, and their rules were like diamonds.

Yang Zhenzhen's blood sky was instantly broken, and the red blood gun also became dim.

Yang Zhenzhen took the red blood gun and looked coldly at the surrounding vines.

This demonic blood vine seemed to have wisdom, dozens of vines, like a huge steel cage, trapping Yang Zhenzhen in it.

Yang Zhenzhen's expression became colder and colder, and her second soul ring and third soul ring lit up at the same time.

The bloodthirsty and powerful blood light was strong, as if a gunshot was fired with joy.

At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen's body seemed to be ignited with bloody flames, and the red blood gun seemed to be burning.

"Soul skill, Blood Demon's Wrath!"

"Soul skill, the fragrance of the sea of ​​blood!"

Yang Zhenzhen, dressed in red, instantly merged with the red blood gun, leaving only blood in the world.

Gradually, there was the sound of rolling waves, and the blood continued to expand, changing from a weak stream to a wide river, and it continued to spread, as if it would never end, and it would turn into a real sea.

Dozens of vines from the Demonic Blood Vine danced wildly across the sky, almost tearing the space apart, making a thunderous sound of air bursting.

As the blood sea spread, the Demonic Blood Vine was gradually submerged. His dozens of vines were like a man submerged in the river, stretching his arms out of the river and struggling crazily.

After a while, the Demonic Blood Vine's struggle became increasingly weak, and dozens of vines were completely submerged in the sea of ​​blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, there seems to be a fragrance wafting, but it makes people feel chilly in their hearts.

Gradually the sea of ​​blood dissipated, and Yang Zhenzhen slowly fell to the ground with the red blood gun in his hand.

Looking at the place where the Demonic Blood Vine was, all the dead branches, rotten leaves and broken bones had been reduced to ashes, and a huge hole appeared on the ground.

All the vines of the Demonic Blood Vine have long since disappeared, leaving only a section of root rooted to the ground, proving that it once existed.

Cheng Mo and Li Qing'er, who were watching the battle from behind, couldn't help but be speechless. When Yang Zhenzhen started to move, he was really cold and domineering, completely different from usual, and incredibly powerful.

Li Qing'er's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, as if she saw her idol.

Yang Zhenzhen shouted to Li Qing'er: "The vitality of the Devil's Blood Vine is very tenacious, and it will die only if its roots are completely wiped out."

"You pull out its roots now and destroy its roots."

Hearing this, Li Qing'er quickly stepped forward and walked to the center of the huge pothole.

The rhizome of the Demonic Blood Vine is white, but is very fragile compared to its vines.

Li Qing'er gave a soft drink, and the second soul ring on her body lit up. Qingguang Suo seemed to turn into a python and suddenly got into the ground.

After a while, the dozens of meters long rhizome was completely pulled out of the ground by the green light cord.

Li Qing'er gathered these roots together, lit them directly with a fire stick, and burned them to ashes.

As the flames burned slowly, these white roots squirmed as if they were alive.

As time passed slowly, all the roots of the Demonic Blood Vine were burned to ashes, and a purple-yellow soul ring slowly rose in the flames.

Li Qing'er sat cross-legged on the spot, and the soul ring was pulled over by her and sank into her body.

Since the age of this demon blood vine was within the range that Li Qing'er's body could bear, it didn't take long for her to completely refine the spirit ring.

Li Qing'er stood up slowly, with a happy face on her face.

She looked at Yang Zhenzhen and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, I succeeded."

"The skill this soul ring brings to me is called Demonic Blood Soul, which is a state-like soul skill."

"After the Demonic Blood Soul is used, when my green light cord touches the enemy, it will impact the enemy's spirit. Even those with a higher soul power level than me will lose their consciousness for a moment."

"And after absorbing this soul ring, my Wuhun Qingguang Cord has become stronger and tougher. It is like being made of gold and iron, and my control ability has been greatly improved."

Yang Zhenzhen heard this and said to Li Qing'er: "Use it on me and see the effect."

When Li Qing'er heard this, she was eager to give it a try and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, then I won't be polite!"

Seeing Yang Zhenzhen nodding, Li Qing'er was unceremonious. The green light cord in his hand suddenly grew, and instantly turned into a green rainbow, crossing the sky at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, Li Qing'er's three soul rings lit up at the same time.

"The second soul skill, Ruyi Qingsuo."

"The third soul skill, the soul of demon blood."

"The first soul skill, Qingsuo entanglement!"

Such a swift attack was completely beyond Yang Zhenzhen's expectations.

Although she was prepared in advance, she still had no time to react and was tied to her body by the green light rope.

At this moment, Cheng Mo's eyes widened.

I don't know whether Li Qing'er intentionally or unintentionally, when binding Yang Zhenzhen with the green light rope, he deliberately avoided her majestic breasts like mountains.

Under the restraints of the green light rope, Yang Zhenzhen's originally large and exaggerated peaks were tightened to become even taller and larger.

Even Yang Zhenzhen's buttocks received special care and were shaped into an attractive shape by the blue light.

Cheng Mo almost spurted blood from his nostrils. This woman, Li Qing'er, definitely did it on purpose.

At this time, Li Qing'er came to Cheng Mo and whispered in his ear: "Little brother, do you look good?"

Cheng Mo giggled and said nothing. I don't want to be dealt with by Sister Zhenzhen.

At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen seemed to feel a resentful spirit filled with endless resentment, attacking her mind crazily.

She instantly felt a severe headache and felt unbearable.

However, Yang Zhenzhen had a strong heart. After a moment of confusion, she endured the severe headache and shouted, "Break it!"

Just when she was using her soul power with all her strength, she could feel the blood all over her body suddenly rioting, as if it was about to rush out of her body.

Yang Zhenzhen's expression changed, but before she could react, the severe pain in her mind and the abnormal movement of qi and blood in her body disappeared at the same time.

Yang Zhenzhen's soul power exploded, and he couldn't help but pause, but he didn't break free from the shackles of the green light rope.

At this time, Li Qing'er, who was not far across from her, snickered and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, you must have been shocked!"

"The strange movement of the blood in your body just now is the second effect of my third soul skill."

"It can induce the blood in the enemy's body."

Li Qing'er explained to Yang Zhenzhen: "I just activated this ability slightly and then stopped."

"In a real battle, once the enemy wants to burst out with soul power and break free from my control, I can make his blood riot instantly."

"When the time comes, the soul power and blood in his body will become chaotic and explode at the same time, which will definitely seriously injure the enemy."

Hearing this, Cheng Mo couldn't help but said, "Sister Qing'er, this soul skill is really powerful."

"How about the consumption of soul power?"

Li Qing'er said with a smile: "I can use two other soul skills while activating this soul skill. If I use three soul skills at the same time, I can last for half an hour."

"And as my soul power level increases, I can persist longer."

Cheng Mo said in admiration: "This long time is completely enough."

Only then did Yang Zhenzhen realize the seductive posture of her chest and buttocks after being tied up. Seeing the two of them talking, but regardless of the fact that she was still tied up, her pretty face turned dark.

The soul power in Yang Zhenzhen's body was running at full strength again and exploded instantly.

The green light cord on her body was broken instantly.

Li Qing'er seemed to have expected it, and she smiled. The broken green light cords bloomed with green light, gathered together like green snakes, and turned into a complete green light cord again.

Li Qing'er stretched out her hand and the green light rope fell into her hands.

She smiled and said: "This is the ability I gained after my martial soul mutated. The soul power is continuous and the azure light is immortal."

"As long as I am willing, I can continuously control the enemy."

Yang Zhenzhen said expressionlessly: "Since you are so powerful, then you can clear the way."

Li Qing'er was speechless. She ran to Yang Zhenzhen, took her arm, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhenzhen, you are the most powerful, the best!"

Cheng Mo patted his forehead, "Woman!"

However, while they were having fun, at some point, a pair of blood-colored pupils loomed in the woods, staring at them.

The trees are quiet and full of laughter, but murderous intent is everywhere.