My martial spirit in Douluo is Kunpeng

Traveling in the sky, looking at the mountains and mountains, the black wings fluttered slightly, the feathers fell, and Tang Shi murmured softly: "The current soul power can command a hundred feathers to attack the enemy. The disadvantage is that it cannot change the direction of the attack, and it can automatically track. Shoot straight in one direction, or several directions!"

With a thought, a hundred feathers escaped his control, falling lightly and flying.

"Skill Kun Transformation, the time of Peng Transformation is also linked to the soul power. Calculated based on my current soul power, it can only last for about three minutes before I lose my soul power." Tang Shi analyzed his skills in detail, Black Wing Light With a slight stir, the body swooped down.

Mountains, rivers, trees, roads, and carriages were quickly magnified in front of his eyes. Tang Shi's face remained as usual. He was three meters away from the ground. He flapped his wings lightly and turned into specks of light that disappeared. He quickly put his right hand on the ground, exerted force on his palm, and turned his body. , landed smoothly.

The carriage in front slowly stopped. Four silver-white armored soldiers looked at Tang Shi with surprised faces. The four looked at each other, swung their spears in their hands, and pointed the tip of the spear at Tang Shi. One soldier said in a deep voice: "Who are you? ! Why are you blocking our way! Also, why did you come down from the sky?"

The reason why the soldiers were surprised was because there were very few flying soul masters in the Douluo world, and most of the flying soul masters were linked to their own flying beast spirits.

In addition, powerful titled Douluo can ignore this restriction and use their powerful soul power as support to fly for a short period of time.

Tang Shi was speechless, walked a few steps to the side, got out of the way, stood on the side of the road, and said: "The road is out of the way for you, let's go."

The soldier who spoke before looked solemn and unmoved, and said coldly: "Boy, answer my question! Why are you here, otherwise we will think that you are suspected of attacking the prince, and we will take action against you!"

After saying that, under the soldier's feet, two yellow soul rings flashed with a faint yellow light.

"..." Tang Shi tilted his head slightly, with a strange expression on his face, and said: "Brother, do you believe this? The prince is going to take the four of you to this little corner place? Besides, I'm six years old. My child, can I beat you?"

The old soldier blushed. He turned around and saw that there was no movement in the carriage. He turned around, hesitated for a moment, and said with a serious face: "Answer my question! Why did you come down from the sky, and what's going on with those wings!"

"Forget it if you don't want to go, I'm going, who are you?" Tang Shi complained, not too lazy to answer. A faint white air came out of his body, his body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the carriage and ran away.

Dust was floating all over the sky. The four soldiers looked at Tang Shi who was running away, and then looked at his previous position. They looked at each other in confusion and were at a loss.

The curtain of the carriage was slightly opened, revealing a flawless oval face with a puzzled expression. The purple eyes blinked slightly, a few strands of golden hair were gently floating, and the lips were lightly opened, saying: "I'll go and take a look."

"But, His Royal Highness..." The soldier hesitated to speak.

Before the soldier could finish speaking, the carriage shook slightly, and a figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Kid, you're a bit fast." A gentle, magnetic male voice came from behind.

Tang Shi looked sideways, and a flawless palm came into view. His face changed slightly, and the speed of his feet increased. He opened a little distance, kicked his feet fiercely, and jumped into the air. The yellow soul ring flashed instantly, and a pair of The three-meter black wings spread out, flapped their wings slightly, and flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Shi disappeared without a trace.

"Can you run away without my consent?" The prince chuckled, his purple eyes full of doubts. Two pairs of golden wings condensed behind him, turning into a beam of golden light in an instant, and he chased after him.

In the sky, a beam of black light and a beam of golden light flashed away.

After a while, on a mountaintop, the black wings disappeared. Tang Shi turned around and looked at the golden light that was about to fly over, with a depressed look on his face.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? As for chasing me for so long." Tang Shi said, white air hovering in his fists and feet. He looked at his feet, hesitating whether to dig a hole or run.

His soul power was exhausted, but his physical strength was still abundant, or infinite.

The golden light flashed away, and the prince stood beside Tang Shi, gently grasping Tang Shi's shoulder with his hand, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little curious about your physique, your martial spirit, and how you can run so fast. That’s all.”

"Because of this?!" Tang Shi moved his shoulders and found that he couldn't break away from the hand holding his shoulders. He looked up at this flawless face that even women would be jealous of.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" The prince said softly, lowered his head slightly, looked into Tang Shi's light blue eyes, and said softly: "With my soul power, it is easy to kill you, why bother to chase you. You Say yes, kid.”

"That's right. I shouldn't have met you." Tang Shi nodded, his shoulders relaxed, he hesitated for a moment, the white air on his body slowly dissipated, and he sat down on the ground and said, "Okay."

After a while, the fire started.

A glazed seven-star roc died in a miserable state, with a bamboo stick piercing through its mouth, its eyes turned out, and the prismatic gemstone in its belly was dug out.

"Are you a food-based martial spirit? A beast martial spirit again?" The prince frowned slightly, sitting elegantly on the stone, his purple eyes looking at the dead chicken on the bamboo stick, with a confused look on his face.

"Yes." Tang Shi nodded, picked up a baked glazed seven-star roc and took a bite.

"Bah, bah, bah." After spitting out a pile of bones, Tang Shi tilted his head and said, "Prince, don't you try it? It's delicious."

"..., forget it, you can eat it." The prince shook his head, looking curiously at Tang Shi up and down.

In the purple eyes, there was a strange flash of color, and there was a bit of envy.

Feeling uncomfortable being looked at, Tang Shi moved his body away from the prince and said: "Your Highness, if you don't stay in the palace, why are you here in this damn place?"

"Come and relax." The prince raised his head slightly and looked at the noon sun with a melancholy look on his face.

"Relax? Why don't you invite me to join you? You agree, Xiaoshi." A deep, rich voice floated from afar.

Next to the fire, Tang Hao's figure appeared strangely. He sat down next to Tang Shi, picked up a glazed seven-star roc without hesitation, and opened his mouth to bite it.

"Who is this senior?" The prince raised his brows lightly, his face remained as usual, he stood up and bowed in salute.

"Dad, why are you here?" Tang Shi looked at Tang Hao, then at the prince, and her heart slowly dropped.

"It's just a waste, so don't mention it." Tang Hao waved his hand, spit out a pile of bones, and said, "Come on, tell me what's on your mind, why do you come to this little place to bully my son."

"I met you quietly. Out of curiosity, I looked at Senior Haihan." The prince said slowly.

"Really?" Tang Hao put down the roasted chicken, glanced at the prince coldly, and said, "I won't argue with you this time, but there will be no next time!"

The prince's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head slightly and said, "Thank you, senior, I will leave now."