Douluo Warriors: Thunder Warriors

"Zhen'er, remember, our Yang family's martial souls, even if they don't use soul skills, have extremely powerful attack power. Therefore, when hunting for the first and second soul rings, you can consider souls that are in a pure amplification state. His skills and abilities have been improved. If you go up and give him a shot, the attack power will be comparable to a soul skill." In front of a small wooden house, a middle-aged uncle who looked to be in his 40s was holding a black spear with one hand. , said while touching the head of the five-year-old child next to him with his other hand.

"Then Dad, what should I do if the target is too far away and I can't hit it?" The young boy raised his head and looked at his father and said.

"Haha, Zhen'er is so smart. He can think of this. Okay, watch, daddy will demonstrate it to you!" After saying that, the middle-aged uncle took a few steps away, stood firm with his legs in a lunge, and rose from the bottom of his feet. There are four soul rings, two yellow and two purple. He holds the gun in his right hand and pulls the bow back to the limit. The third sequence of purple soul rings shines.

The third soul skill: Violent Throwing!

The middle-aged uncle shouted loudly and quickly threw the spear in his hand. The spear suddenly turned into a black light and flew hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye. After piercing two large trees surrounded by one person, the spear head plunged straight into the ground and splashed. Kicks up a lot of dust.After the spear was pierced on the ground, it turned into black light spots and dissipated. The middle-aged man reached out again and summoned it out of thin air.

"Zhen'er, do you understand?" the middle-aged uncle turned to look at the young child and said.

"Can the spear spirit be thrown out? But even if the spirit spirit can be summoned again, wouldn't there be a period of time when there is no spirit spirit in hand? What if someone else takes the opportunity to attack?" asked the young child road.

"Hit him with your fist. If you don't hit him, won't you avoid him if he attacks you?" The middle-aged uncle walked up to the child, stretched out his hand, curled his index finger, and hit the child on the head with his knuckles.

"Ah, daddy!" The child cried out in pain, holding his head, and quickly left the middle-aged uncle's side and rushed into the wooden house. As he ran, he shouted: "Mom, dad beat me."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face instantly stiffened, and his body quickly reacted and quickly took a few steps back.

"Yang Ao!"

A woman's scream came from the wooden house, followed by several crashes, and three or four white electric lights shot out from the wooden house, quickly hitting the spot where the middle-aged uncle had just stood.

"Bang. Bang. Bang..." After several arrows hit the ground continuously, several craters exploded.However, immediately after, an exquisite young woman of medium height, wearing red clothes, with a well-maintained figure, and a face that looked less than thirty ran out of the wooden house. She held a white long bow in her hand, raised her hand and shot out again. There were several lightning arrows, "How dare you hide? I asked you to hit my precious son, I asked you to hit...", he was cursing and shooting arrows.

"Xiao Yi, wife, I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not..." The middle-aged uncle Yang Ao did not dare to stand where he was and use his own flesh and blood to test the return of his wife's arrows. Sharp or not, he was extremely embarrassed when he was kicked out, and he hurriedly avoided it.

"Mom is great, come on, mom, I will awaken the same bow spirit as mom in the future!" The boy said with a wicked smile on his face, adding fuel to the fire.Looking at the farce in front of him, a trace of confusion that was inappropriate for his age flashed in the child's eyes. It has been five years since he came to this world. I wonder if anyone still misses him?

I think there is a high probability that there will be a few of them. Even though I can’t remember them, do any relatives still exist? The young child thought in his heart.

After rebirth, I lost a lot of my past life memories. I can only remember that I am a reborn person, and everything seems so strange to this world.

However, this is also a very interesting world, with magical martial spirits, powerful soul masters, various soul beasts, and a super fantasy world!

Young boy Yang Zhen thought of this, his eyes flashed with determination!

Soul master, you must become a soul master. The world is so big, I want to see it!

Well, first of all, you must be able to awaken your martial soul, awaken your soul power, and become a soul master. Whether it is your father's gun martial soul or your mother's bow martial soul, these are not just bad martial arts spirits. They all have powerful attack power. , then as long as it is not the so-called martial soul mutation and weakening, you can have a good start.

A year later, on the day when the martial soul awakened, early in the morning, Yang Ao and his wife took Yang Zhen to the martial soul branch hall in the small town for the martial soul awakening.

When Yang Zhen heard about Wuhun Hall, he felt that this organization must be a giant that dared to be named after Wuhun. You know, this is a world where Wuhun determines everything.

Liuding Town is the name of the town where Yang Zhen currently lives. It is not a big city, but it is better than the average small mountain village. The town has a small population, but this year there are hundreds of school-age children coming to awaken their martial spirits.

Therefore, the front of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Liuding Town is basically a sea of ​​people. However, there are knights from the Wuhun Hall maintaining order, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Zhen'er, go!" Yang Ao patted Yang Zhen's shoulder and said. It could be seen that he was very happy today, but also very nervous. Yang Zhen couldn't tell what he was nervous about, but she was a normally lively mother. Liu Hongyi, at this time, stood quietly beside Yang Ao, reaching out to hold his big hand, as if to soothe his emotions, and just looked at Yang Zhen with a smile.

"I'm going, I will definitely awaken the martial spirit!", Yang Zhen didn't know whether this sentence was to comfort his father, or to comfort himself. If the awakened martial spirit is rubbish, or even has no martial spirit. !

Taking a deep breath, Yang Zhen strode towards the queue.

In front of the steps of the Wuhun Branch Hall, stood a young man who looked to be in his 20s. He was dressed in smart clothes and had a fist-sized word "hun" on his chest. This was the standard equipment for those directly under the Wuhun Hall.

"Children, stand in line. There are ten people in each row. It doesn't matter if there are less than ten people in the last row. Let's go in row by row and awaken our martial spirits." The deacon said warmly, "Come on, let's go in first row."

Hundreds of children were lined up in thirteen rows. Yang Zhen stood in the tenth row. It seemed that some of them were waiting.

When it was the turn of Yang Zhen's row to go in and awaken their martial spirits, it looked like it was already close to noon. There was no way, there were too many people.

In the main hall, six round black stones are arranged in a hexagonal shape and placed in the center. There is a blue crystal ball on a table next to it. Standing next to it are several people responsible for awakening the martial arts spirits for the children. The soul master.

"Child, stand in." It was Yang Zhen's turn. The person who awakened for him was a female soul master. She saw three haloes shining on her body, two yellow and one purple, and there were several circles of silver chains wrapped around her left hand.

Chain martial spirit?

Is this martial spirit of the control system or the power attack system?

When Yang Zhen walked into the six-sided formation, the female soul master quickly shot out her hands, and six faint silver lights were injected into the six black stones on the ground. Suddenly, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones. came out, forming a pale golden light mask, covering Yang Zhen.

Then, golden light spots floated out from the black stones on the ground, and then entered Yang Zhen's body.

After Yang Zhen felt the golden light entering his body, a warmth enveloped his whole body, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

The entire hall was filled with soft light. Yang Zhen felt a tingling sensation in his right hand spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but spread his right hand.

The next moment, a bright electric light stretched in his hand until it was equal to his height. The electric light gradually solidified, and Yang Zhen's fingers naturally grasped the electric light.

It seems that the martial spirit should be a long weapon, but the current height and age of the martial spirit owner are too small, which limits its original size and automatically changes to a size equivalent to its height.

What was held in Yang Zhen's hand was a black shaft with a silver tip on it and a crescent-shaped blade on each side. The three met together in the middle to form a middle shape, and the whole body flashed with faint electric light from time to time.