A copy of Douluo's world

With a click, another bloody blade appeared on the body of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Underneath Wei Feng's somewhat curly bangs were a pair of confident eyes, Tyrannosaurus Rex, still killing.

Roar!

The blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex also planned to fight to the death. Boom, boom, boom, the huge Tyrannosaurus rex rushed towards Wei Feng crazily. The arc of its upper and lower jaws opened to bite Wei Feng into pieces.

Wei Feng also rushed towards the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, jumped up, swung his knife, and then twisted his whole body into a strange arc in the air.

Boom!

There was a hint of disbelief in the Tyrannosaurus rex's dark yellow eyes, and he bit the air.

With a click, Wei Feng appeared next to the head of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, and slashed the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex's neck with the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand.

bang.

Even though the magic knife had completely penetrated the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus's neck, even though the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus' huge body had reached its end, this powerful creature still did not die.

Roar!

Blue-purple light faintly gathered in the mouth of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex. At the last moment of its life, a thunder and lightning ball containing all its cultivation abilities blasted towards Wei Feng with an aura of destruction.

In this moment, Wei Feng, whose mind was racing at high speed, did not let go of the hand holding the magic knife. He turned around with the magic knife as an axis and stood on the shoulders of the blue electric tyrannosaur.

This was the fastest reaction Wei Feng could make, but he still didn't completely escape the range of the light ball.

zizi...

Wei Feng watched the ball of light flying into the distance with lingering fear, and then he blamed himself for his carelessness and almost died.

Wei Feng looked sideways and saw that the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus had lost its breath, and Wei Feng also paid the price of an arm.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

After the short-term paralysis effect caused by the thunder and lightning disappeared, Wei Feng was sweating in pain. Because this was a copy space, Wei Feng screamed at the top of his lungs.

Waves of green light began to gather towards Wei Feng. The scorched black area on Wei Feng's broken arm soon scabbed off. When the necrotic tissue had fallen off, pink and tender new flesh slowly grew out. It was itchy and painful. The feelings merged together, and Wei Feng couldn't help but let out another burst of howling. This life is really not what a person should live.

"The hundred-year-old Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Dragon Soul Ring can be absorbed to obtain the soul skill Shadow Blade. The magic knife can be attached with the power of thunder and lightning during close combat, and the required soul power can be released at ten points per minute.When attacking from a distance, a thunder blade can be released, each release consumes 15 soul points. 』

"It is detected that the main martial soul has attached a soul ring. Do you want to absorb the soul ring into the secondary martial soul?" 』

"It has been detected that the main spirit has attached a spirit ring. Do you want to absorb the spirit ring into the main spirit ring?"The process of fusing soul rings takes into account the strength of the bloodlines of the two soul-ringed soul beasts. If one is stronger and the other is weaker, the soul ring of the powerful soul beast will lead the fusion. If the two are of equal strength, they will fuse randomly. During the fusion process, the original soul ring may mutate. 』

"After fusing the soul ring, the life of the soul ring is increased, the soul power is permanently increased by ten points, and a free basic attribute point is permanently obtained. 』

"Kill the hundred-year-old soul beast and obtain 2 Soul Ascension Pills. 』

"When dragon blood is discovered, will it be collected and used to activate the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King?"Reminder: It takes a certain amount of time to activate the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King. 』

Although Wei Feng really didn't want to laugh at this time and look superficial, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Fuse the soul rings and absorb the collected soul-raising pills.

Wei Feng sat cross-legged, and the soul power in his body began to circulate crazily.

Several soul-raising pills allowed Wei Feng's soul power to break through again, rising to three levels in a row. The higher the soul power, the smaller the effect of the soul-raising pill. Now is the golden period to take the soul-raising pill.

"The soul rings are fused to obtain a new soul skill, Thunder Dark Blade." 』

"During melee combat, the blade of the magic knife is attached with a layer of dark golden light, and is covered with blue-purple thunder and lightning. It gains an additional 30% armor-breaking effect and releases the required soul power at 15 points per minute.When attacking from a distance, the magic knife can cut out a lightning blade, which has 40% armor breaking and an additional 40% lightning destructive power, releasing 30 points of soul power each time. 』

"Protagonist: Wei Feng"

"Level Lv15"

"Martial Spirits: Magic Sword, Sky Eye, Cigar"

"Bloodline: Golden Dragon King Bloodline (not activated)"

"Soul power: 155"

"Skills: One Qi Transforms Three Purities, Thunder Dark Blade"

"Basic attribute points: 0"

"Power: 12"

"Speed: 14"

"Armor: 10"

"Magic Resistance: 10"

"Physique: 10"

"Psychic power: 10"

Because he was at a strength advantage, Wei Feng added all the extra basic attribute points to speed, which was both fast and powerful. This was the kingly way.

Wei Feng did not fuse the dragon's blood immediately because the dungeon reminded that it would take a certain amount of time to fuse the dragon's blood and activate the Golden Dragon King's bloodline. He might as well pass the soul master's dungeon at this time.

Each copy can only be played once a day, and Wei Feng doesn't want to miss it.

"Soul Master Dungeon, you are about to challenge Tang San of Douluo Continent 14, Level [-]. 』

"Dungeon rewards: Obtain a Soul Ascension Pill, obtain the Tang Sect's advanced meditation technique Xuantian Gong, obtain the Tang Sect's Hundred Secrets of Hidden Weapons, and obtain the Haotian Sect's Cloak Hammer Technique. 』

Tang San at Level 14 must have just become a disciple and is still in that city. Oh, by the way, it's Notting City Junior Spirit Master Academy.

"Where is this?"

As soon as Tang San appeared, he quickly hid in the corner of the Soul Fighting Stage. From his experience, unfamiliar environments were usually accompanied by dangers.

This is also true, Wei Feng said: "Tang San, why did you betray the Tang Clan?"

Tang San was shocked when he heard Wei Feng's words, but he quickly organized a counterattack: "I have never been sorry to the Tang Clan, who are you?"

Wei Feng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you, an outer sect disciple, secretly learned the inner sect's skills, ignored the rules, and at the same time, you would rather destroy the hidden weapon you made than leave it to the sect. You are like this How dare a sinister villain say that he is worthy of the Tang Clan?"

Tang San gritted his teeth and said nothing, while the hidden weapon in his hand flew out.

"You are really insidious, show me all your skills and let me see you."

With a single wave of the magic knife in Wei Feng's hand, he blocked all the hidden weapons. In the revised copy space, Tang San's hidden weapons were not as abnormal as before.

Tang San gently gritted his teeth. This young man gave him the feeling of facing a wild beast, extremely terrifying. His eyes turned purple, his purple devil eyes opened, his feet stepped out, ghost shadows followed, and the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit also Release, "Blue Silver Coil!"

The blue silver grass suddenly swarmed out and swept towards Wei Feng's feet. Wei Feng lightly stepped on his right foot and instantly got out of the range of the blue silver grass, and waved the magic knife in his hand to kill it. All the bluesilver grass following him were cut off.

"what?"

Tang San, who had his Purple Demon Eyes activated, was secretly frightened, why is this guy's knife so sharp?

Wei Feng smiled and said, "Did your teacher tell you that there are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless people?"

While Tang San was following Wei Feng's footsteps to avoid Wei Feng's attack, he replied: "How do you know my teacher? Who are you?"

Wei Feng just smiled and said: "I just want to tell you that a useless soul master is a good match for a useless martial spirit. I am talking about you and your teacher Yu Xiaogang."

"asshole!"

Tang San was furious, but facing Wei Feng holding the magic knife, his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit was really like a waste.

Wei Feng continued: "Don't even think about it. If there is only a useless martial spirit, then why has Yu Xiaogang not even broken through to level 30?"

"Stop talking." Tang San shouted, now he was a little unstable.

How could Wei Feng let him go and continued: "Yu Xiaogang's ten major competitiveness theories of Wuhun and other core theories are all plagiarized from Wuhun Palace's files. At best, he just made a summary, so he dared To shamelessly say that those things belong to him is simply ridiculous."

"I'll kill you!" Tang San fired a few more shots from the crossbow in his hand, and Wei Feng chopped them down easily.

"Think about it again, with Yu Xiaogang's weak strength, why should he observe those powerful soul beasts and soul masters? Is he shameless?"

Wei Feng's naked words succeeded in driving Tang San into madness.

"The Clear Sky Hammer."

No longer hiding the fact that he had twin martial souls, a war hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, the dark lines looking full of oppression.

clang!

Wei Feng didn't retreat at all. He wasn't even afraid of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus. How could he still be afraid of you, a little Tang San?

"not bad."

Wei Feng smiled, after Tang San took out the Clear Sky Hammer, he was able to block his sword head-on.

Tang San stopped talking and silently recited the Tang Sect Mental Technique to regain his composure. At the same time, step by step, a mysterious aura appeared from Tang San's body.

Wei Feng curled his lips and said, "Are you going to mess with the cloak hammering technique? Let me show you how."

clang, clang, clang...

As Tang San danced with hammer after hammer, the force of the Clear Sky Hammer became stronger and stronger. Now it was Wei Feng who retreated, but Wei Feng was relaxed and content at this time, even talking.

"Hey, it's not working anymore. How many more times can you swing it?"

Although the number of times Tang San could swing the Clear Sky Hammer was almost reaching the limit, Wei Feng didn't feel comfortable either. He was a little unable to catch the opponent's cloaked hammers if they were allowed to be superimposed.

"Let's stop here for now."

Wei Feng's soul ring finally lit up, the Thunder Dark Blade.

With the unparalleled sharp aura and the arrogant destructive thunder of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was cut into two halves. After all, it was a Clear Sky Hammer without a soul ring attached. It couldn't withstand the armor-breaking force. The magic knife slashed.

Tang San fell to the ground numbly, crushed from the beginning, with no chance of a comeback.

Wei Feng put the knife on Tang San's neck and said softly: "Get stronger quickly, I don't want you to be so boring next time I beat you."

After saying that, Wei Feng kicked Tang San off the soul fighting platform, joking, it would be such a shame to waste such a fun toy in one go.

Douluo Dalu is a parallel world.

"Ho..."

His bloodshot eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, Tang San's eyes were red and he murmured: "I must kill you!"

In the silent night, only one rabbit heard the almost inaudible murmur.

………………

"Soul Ascension Pill +1"

"Free basic attribute point +1"

For Wei Feng, the random cloak hammering method is still useful. This technique of exerting force is very interesting.

As for the Hundred Secrets of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, Wei Feng had no interest in learning it. What kind of hidden weapons could he learn? The secret test was not his style.

"Xuan Tian Gong: During meditation, 50 points of soul power can be restored every minute. After soul power is restored, every hour of meditation will permanently increase soul power by 5 points. 』

Oh, good stuff, this technique is five times more effective than the original meditation technique from Yu Xiaogang.

The copy is complete, it's time to activate the bloodline.

Wei Feng looked at the bucket of dragon blood in his copy hall.

Madness and destruction, Wei Feng began to experience rebirth from the ashes between these two extreme emotions.

Time passed minute by second. Although Wei Feng was in pain in the copy space, Wei Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, had no expression on his face.

The sky gradually turned white, and a small figure slowly climbed out of the bed opposite Wei Feng.

Na'er carefully glanced at Wei Feng who was meditating cross-legged, and then walked out of the room. She was already living in her brother's house. She couldn't let him take care of her every day. She couldn't be a useless person. This was the most important thing Na'er wanted for herself. Basic requirements.

When they got to the bathroom, Wei Feng had bought all the toiletries for him. Na'er quickly finished washing and then tiptoed to the kitchen.

She saw her brother making it very simple yesterday, so she should be able to do it herself... right?

To be honest, Na'er really didn't have the confidence. After all, as a human being, she was really just a little girl of a few years old.

Making porridge is relatively simple, Na'er also breathed a sigh of relief, it's not difficult.

But when she cracked the eggs, the greasy feeling made Na'er's hands tremble...

It was a waste. Na'er was immediately filled with a sense of guilt. She would definitely not do it next time. The little girl's eyes were full of determination.

Time flew by while the little girl was busy, but not long after, the burnt smell came from the pot and made the little girl panic for a while, but fortunately, it was only a little burnt.

Na'er couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Her brother was as old as herself, but he did so well.

"Na'er?"

A confused voice came from Wei Feng's bedroom. Na'er just took out the prepared breakfast and stayed there.

Wei Feng was originally quite tall, but now it was more like he had suddenly grown taller. His face that was originally a little fat now looked a bit inexplicably majestic. What shocked Naer even more was the look on Wei Feng's body. A breath, the breath of the Golden Dragon King...

How can it be?Didn't he already die in the battle?

Na'er was still standing there blankly, but Wei Feng was not aware of Na'er's abnormality at this time, and just said: "Wow, not bad, Na'er got up so early and actually made breakfast, please give me a taste, I'm going to starve to death."

"Well, the eggs are a bit salty. Put less salt next time. It tastes quite good."

Na'er just watched blankly as Wei Feng ate up all the buns, bread, porridge and fried eggs for four people.

"Still very hungry."

Wei Feng took Na'er and went out. As he went out, he said, "My parents asked them to get up and do it by themselves. Let's go to the breakfast shop. I'm so hungry that I can't stand it anymore."

In the breakfast shop, Na'er looked at a mountain of empty plates stacked high in front of Wei Feng.

"Ah, it's comfortable."

Wei Feng did not expect that he would be so hungry after awakening the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King. The feeling of hunger was simply too painful.

Only then did Wei Feng see Na'er's faint eyes. Wei Feng subconsciously wiped his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Na'er looked at Wei Feng's belly, which was not bulging at all, and asked thoughtfully: "Brother's appetite is unusually large today."

Embarrassed, Wei Feng smiled sheepishly and said: "I had a weird dream while meditating, and I was very hungry when I woke up."

Na'er's eyes burst with a strong desire for knowledge, "What kind of dream, brother?"

A look of memory appeared in Wei Feng's eyes, "A dream about a golden dragon."