The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

The round robin ended soon. Holy Word College ranked first with a record of 25 wins and one loss, successfully advancing to the promotion round.

There was a long break. Mo Wen was going to get the fourth soul ring, but he and Liu Erlong had a dispute over the age of the soul ring.

"I disagree. Although your third spirit ring is 5000 years old, a thousand-year spirit ring and a ten-thousand-year spirit ring are not the same concept at all. The risks involved are too great. After the death of a ten-thousand-year spirit beast, its soul resides in the spirit ring. It will backfire and absorb soul masters, which is very dangerous."

After arranging the table, Liu Erlong directly tied Mo Wen to the chair and would not let him go until he let go.Last time, Mo Wen was allowed to play, but everyone was exhausted after the game. This time, Mo Wen could not do anything he said.

"Sister, I know my physical fitness, and the improvement of the holy way of mind is comprehensive. I have now reached the level of the soul emperor. The third soul ring is suitable for the lower level. Otherwise, I will prepare for the entire 8000 years. Woolen cloth."

The rope on his body was a little uncomfortable, but Mo Wen didn't dare to break it directly, for fear that his sister would use her fists to reason with him if she disagreed.

It doesn't make sense to reason with a woman. If you tell her that I can do it with great certainty, she will only think about what to do if she fails.

The spirit of adventure is inherent in every man. As long as I am 30.00% sure, I will not give up.

Seeing that Mo Wen still persisted, Liu Erlong was about to speak with his fists. Platinum flames condensed on his fingertips, and he cut the rope on Mo Wen's body and carried him like a clearing in the woods. "Okay, you and I have a fight. I don’t need the ten thousand year soul ring, as long as you can win, I will let you absorb the ten thousand year soul ring.”

"Okay, but sister, can you let me go? I don't have long legs." Mo Wen, who was over 1.8 meters tall, was being carried with his toes on the ground. It was even more uncomfortable than being tied to a stool.

However, Liu Erlong was furious and didn't want to talk to Mo Wen. He walked to the place angrily in just half a minute and threw Mo Wen out, "Come on, let me see your growth over the years, loser." Just be honest and obedient to me."

After using his hand to prop himself up, Mo Wen did a somersault and landed firmly. Facing his sister, he was no longer prepared to hide anything. A black light flashed, and Mo Mei appeared in his hand.

White light condensed on his shoulders, and a white phoenix appeared. It was his second martial spirit. Unlike other beast martial spirits that had to be possessed, it could appear alone to assist him in fighting.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up, and the sky and the earth instantly lost color and enveloped the entire place. Within a 30-meter range, only black and white and the gold on Mo Wen's body were left.

"Boom!" A fourth color appeared in the stance. Liu Erlong's whole body was burning with white-gold flames. The green silk tied into a ponytail danced upwards. Eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple and four black, rose up. Flames were also burning in his eyes. He decided Teach your brother who doesn’t know the heights of the world a lesson.

"Come on, let me see how capable you are!"

"Qiang!" The white phoenix let out a cry, its body grew bigger but did not lose any weight, and flew towards Liu Erlong as fast as lightning.

Mo Wen followed closely behind, Mo Mei grabbed it in his hand, and the ink-colored sword energy surged out, without any reservation, and he was determined to let Liu Erlong see his determination.

She said she didn't need the four thousand-year soul skills at the back, but Liu Erlong didn't even use the four in front. The flames kept spinning around her. Without moving her steps, he raised a finger to block Mo Mei, and waved his other hand. The flames were so strong that the white phoenix could not get close.

There is always the fighter red dragon in the beast spirit. Liu Erlong's physique is definitely super strong, and after getting the dragon pill, she has been refining it continuously. The temperature of the flame has increased by a whole level. With Mo Wen's soul power If you try to force it, you will definitely get serious burns.

The black sword energy rushed toward Liu Erlong crazily, and was completely dissolved by the hot soul flame. In this case, Mo Wen could only attack with Mo Mei, who was not afraid of fire. He had no advantage in strength. He kept improving his strength. Attack speed, trying to resolve it with ruthless swordsmanship.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and Liu Erlong was overwhelmed, so he had to possess his martial soul and use hard dragon scales to block it. Although there was no sword edge, the natal sword energy wrapped around the Black Eyebrow Sword was not easily offset.

Continuous attacks had no effect. Mo Wen was ready to use extraordinary means. He used one-third of his soul power and wrote a golden word "Destroy" out of thin air with his left hand and pushed it towards Liu Erlong.

The big golden characters made a puff sound when they came into contact with the flames, and a large amount of steam came out. Liu Erlong was shocked in his heart. It was the first time he saw Mo Wen use this method, but the gap between the soul powers could be Techniques cannot make up for it, level 82 Contra is no joke.

Waving his hands to dissipate the steam, Liu Erlong's body was surrounded by flames. With a smile on his face, he hooked his hand at Mo Wen, "Come on, keep going. If you can make me take a step back, you win."

Mo Wen, who was at a loss what to do, immediately became happy when he heard Liu Erlong swelled. He would definitely not be able to beat her, but he could still make her retreat.

As soon as he raised his hand, the sky and the earth turned pale and disappeared. Mo Wen was ready to unleash his latest advanced swordsmanship to give his sister a good memory.

Golden light shrouded Mo Mei, Mo Wen looked solemn, stood it in front of him, kept injecting soul power, and transformed into a golden blade. The next second, a sword slashed out with illusory colors, distorting the nearby light. , "Sister, you are optimistic about my sword, Judgment!"

"Okay!" Feeling the power of this sword, even the Soul King could not resist it. Liu Erlong couldn't help but praise him. The second soul ring and the fourth soul ring lit up at the same time, and the flames rose again. The red dragon The scales also glowed with luster, and they suddenly looked noble. He stiffly resisted Mo Wen's attack, "Come on, I want you to know, listen to my sister carefully and don't take risks."

He raised his palm and opened his five fingers. The dragon claws were burning with majestic flames. He directly grabbed the golden slash with his hand. The soul power surged and crushed the slash.

Putting his slightly trembling hands behind his back, Liu Erlong forced himself to show disdain, "That's it. You'd better absorb a 9000-year-old soul ring for me, okay."

"Sister, look at your feet." Mo Wen, who had exhausted his soul power and raised his eyebrows, smiled. He never thought that this move could hurt Liu Erlong. All he had to do was force her body to slide backwards. That's it.

Hearing Mo Wen's words.Liu Erlong was stunned for a moment, looked down, and unknowingly, he had slipped back a few centimeters.

Lowering her head slightly discouraged, the eldest sister recognized her mistake of inflating, immediately started acting, rubbed her hands, and said aggrievedly, "The palms of my hands hurt a little."

Mo Wen was so frightened that he ran to the side, bent down, and looked at the white and slender palms with concern. He didn't see any scars, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong, sister, where is the injury? If it doesn't work, let's go find it quickly." Falling beads?”

While Mo Wen wasn't paying attention, Liu Erlong immediately gave him a blow to the head with his other hand. The young man cried out in pain, "It's fake. Let's go to the Sunset Forest. Have you thought about what soul you want?" Is it a beast?"

"Ah, it hurts so much, sister." Touching his forehead, Mo Wen felt that it would be swollen in a while, but who made Liu Erlong his sister? He could only complain a few words and immediately returned to the topic, "I can only let it happen. Senior Chen Xin's soul ring addition can't provide me with any ideas. Nowadays, the Black Eyebrow Sword Qi is not enough to break defenses. Let's look for the Big Needle Bee or Wearing Golden Armor."

"Yeah, okay." They are all very ordinary spirit beasts. According to Liu Erlong's understanding, there is a group of giant needle bees in the Sunset Forest. The queen bee is a 3-year-old being. Such a large group must have 1 people. Early years.

Just do what you said, and immediately called Ning Qing. The old driver drove the carriage, and the three of them went to the Sunset Forest outside Tiandou City.

After several twists and turns, Liu Erlong and Mo Wen found the colony of Styli bees. On a cliff dozens of meters high, there was a hive more than 20 meters high. In the hexagonal hive, which was half a meter in size, there were young Styli bees one by one. Crying to be fed.

There are hundreds of giant needle bees flying outside. The century-old giant needle bees have long body, the thousand-year-old giant needle bees have poisonous needles, and the ten thousand-year-old giant needle bees have wings. Outside the hive, there are obviously three giant needle bees that are in their early 1 years, supervising the work of their children and grandchildren. .

It was so densely packed that Mo Wen almost had trypophobia. He couldn't help but ask Liu Erlong beside him, "Sister, there are too many. We can only catch them when they are alone, or use a hook and lock gun." "

"Hook and lock the gun. It's not very safe in the forest at night." Aiming at the 3000-year-old giant needle wasp at the outermost edge, Liu Erlong took out a crossbow arrow with a hook on the front. The hook was specially made of rare metals. Made to break defenses easily.

Aiming and launching in one go, the hook claws stabbed into the body of the giant needle bee. Seeing that the third brother was injured, the nearby bee swarm exploded instantly, and a group of giant needle bees made a buzzing warning sound, which was unusually harsh.

"Run!" Holding the tightrope, Liu Erlong's martial soul possessed her and took the lead in escaping. If the swarm surrounded her, she would lose her skin.

After performing the Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance, the soles of Mo Wen's feet seemed to be greased, and he moved forward at the same pace as Liu Erlong, keeping the same speed.

Fortunately, I didn't bring the stupid Ning Qing with me, otherwise I would have been stung like a pig's head.

After running continuously for half an hour, Liu Erlong forcefully brought the giant needle wasp over, knocked it unconscious with a knife, burned its wings with flames, broke the needle, and tied it with a steel rope after making sure it could not cause any harm.

The tragic experience of the Needle Bee made Mo Wen think of himself who was tied to a chair this morning. Fortunately, his legs were not broken.

All the way to the outer area, the giant needle bees also accepted the fact that the third brother was gone, and gave up the pursuit.

After reuniting with Ning Qing, Liu Erlong threw the half-dead Needle Bee in front of Mo Wen, showing a melancholy smile, "Let's get started, brother, let sister see what you can do."

"Gudong." He swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to look at Liu Erlong's expression again.Mo Wen took out a dagger and stabbed it through the eye. The half-dead Needle Bee trembled for a moment and then fell silent. A light black halo rose from the corpse.

The two people next to him had serious expressions on their faces, watching Mo Wen pull the black soul ring to himself, always paying attention to Mo Wen's changes.

The soul ring is pulled to the body, and a stream of heat is instantly injected into the body, flowing continuously along the meridians, and finally gathering in the Dantian.

In the golden sea of ​​spirit, the soul of a light blue giant needle bee appeared, with endless anger, saying that it is up to you whether I prick it or not, and then it went towards the little golden man representing Mo Wen.

"That's it." He raised his hand to pinch the soul of the big needle bee. Mo Wen's mental power has now reached the soul emperor level. A small needle bee is not a threat at all. With a thought, golden light comes from all directions, shattering the big needle. The soul of the bee.

Without such an obstacle, Mo Wen made rapid progress in absorbing soul rings. It only took him more than ten minutes to completely refine his first ten-thousand-year soul ring and became the youngest soul sect in Douluo Continent. Because of leapfrogging Due to absorption, the soul power has also reached level 42.

Mo Wen was also very satisfied with the soul skill, called Po Jun, which increased armor penetration by 50.00%, completely making up for the last shortcoming.

The two people watching saw Mo Wen wake up without any discomfort. They were relieved and made the decision to go back immediately.

"Let's go, our great genius, my sister underestimated you." After rubbing Mo Wen's dog's head, Liu Erlong took the lead and walked out.