Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 617 The Plan of the Sun Moon Empire, the Birth of the Black Warrior 【[-] words】

The few people in the Tang Sect only have very traditional ideas in their minds: As long as I become a Title Douluo/Super Douluo, I am so powerful that I will definitely attract many people to join the sect, and the sect will definitely be revived by then!

It can only be said to be stupid and naive.

In fact, even if you are really a Super Douluo, so what?

Even if you are Limit Douluo, so what?

What can you bring to the sect disciples?
Apart from beating, he can't do shit. Could it be possible to be a bodyguard for the disciples of the sect?

This is not like other sects in the fantasy world, a top powerhouse is a living cave, a walking humanoid breakthrough machine.

Preaching to the disciples of the school can make them break through casually, and it can make people suddenly enlightened and improve their cultivation.

Douluo Dalu doesn't like this at all!

Those with good talent can get to Title Douluo through random practice, but those with bad talent can do 24-hour high-intensity retreat every day to no avail.

Zongmen and the like have one or two Title Douluo-level combat powers, and they are almost passable.

Whether there is a Super Douluo or a Limit Douluo, the impact is really not particularly big.

It can only be said that it is best to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

Whether it can bring personal benefits to the disciples under the sect is the most important thing.

The Tang Sect didn't understand their own advantages at all.

Holding several unique secret methods in hand but reluctant to take them out, purely let others work, which is called a test.

Could it be that the other soul masters are all fools, and only a few of you from the Tang Sect are smart?

What is the purpose of people joining your Tangmen?
Could it be a picture of your golden soul coins?

A sect without the slightest core competitiveness, a sect without the ability to innovate at all, a sect that sticks to the rules and can't keep up with the changes of the times, plus a leader without any leadership skills.

Adding these things together, it would be amazing if this sect could develop.

Now, Tang Ya started the process of digging into this dead end again.

She didn't seriously think about how the sect was going to develop, and why it couldn't develop.

On the contrary, she stubbornly believed that the Tang Sect's failure to develop must be because she, the sect master, was too weak.

If I can be stronger, become a Soul Douluo, become a Title Douluo, the Tang Sect should be able to grow smoothly, right?

As Tang Ya thought about it, the aura on her body began to change.

In those eyes, there was a faint scarlet light flashing, and the aura of the whole person continued to become fierce.

This kind of self-psychological torture that lasted for several years, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, finally made the poor girl unable to suppress it anymore, and began to subconsciously contact the "dark" side of her martial soul.

A few years ago, under the reminder of Qian Chaoguang, Beibei helped her suppress her obsession.

Now, no one can help her.

In the darkness, demons abound.

The Sun Moon Empire, the Ming capital, and the imperial palace.

The corpse puppet Xu Tianran sat distorted on the high-backed throne inlaid with various magnificent gemstones, and from time to time let out a few low-pitched roars that did not resemble humans.

Not far from him stood Kong Deming, Zhongliwu, and Juzi who should have appeared on the frontline at this time.

Her complexion was better than when she was defeated a few months ago, but not much better, still pale and stiff.

Zhongli Wuyin's voice sounded: "At least I haven't been disappointed once more, the Heavenly Soul is still in my Sun Moon Empire's pocket. If the operation in the extreme north was successful a few months ago, I'm afraid it will not be done by now." The Heavenly Soul Empire has already perished, and a lot of time was wasted."

Tangerine lowered her head respectfully, not daring to speak.

Instead, Kong Deming walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Don't blame yourself, people are not as good as heaven, no one would have thought that the soul beasts in the extreme north would suddenly riot."

He comforted the orange, and looked directly at Zhongliwu with sharp eyes.

"Don't be weird here with the old man. The three kings of the extreme north come out together, and there are two unknown beasts coming together. The oranges can't resist it. Could it be that you, the Holy Spirit, can resist it? You have the ability to restore the extreme north mining area. Take it back? If you have the ability, you can go with your troops now, and I will spare no effort to support you, how about it?"

"Humph!"

Zhong Liwu snorted, but did not speak.

He couldn't say anything either.

Five beast-level soul beasts were dispatched together, plus the three ruling races in the extreme north, even if Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui joined forces, they might not be able to win anything.

The geographical environment of the extreme north is too great for the growth of ice-type soul beasts, and it is too hard for the weakening of non-extreme ice soul masters, which makes it easier to leapfrog battles.

Under the changing situation, even the former Ditian was unwilling to fight against the Snow Emperor who had not broken through to 70 years in the extreme north, which showed the strength of the extreme north.

If it is the Douluo Continent version of Moscow, there is probably no problem.

Seeing that Zhong Liwu was pretending to be dumb, Kong Deming continued: "The only regrettable thing about the failure of the Extreme North Land Project is that the prestige that Ju Zi had accumulated in the army plummeted, and the title of Valkyrie was never mentioned again. , Many veterans are quite dissatisfied, which is a very troublesome thing for us.”

"Then we can only hope that there will be no more mistakes this time." Zhongli Wu is still in a strange mood, "The current situation on the frontline is still stable, and Tiandou City has been easily taken. If anyone dares to chatter at this time , the old man handles it himself."

"In just a few days, we captured a large area of ​​the Heavenly Soul Empire, which is hardly good news. The destruction of the Heavenly Soul is just around the corner. If the plan goes wrong again, Kong Deming, you will be blamed."

Kong Deming glanced at him, suppressed a ray of anger rising in his heart, and said calmly:

"The Heavenly Soul Empire can't have another chance. The Noumenon Sect has been disabled. Shrek City has just survived the beast tide, and it is focusing on rebuilding after the war. Who can interfere with our battle plan?"

"There are rumors that Du Bushi was severely injured in the defense of Shrek, and he is still recuperating in Shrek City. This also explains why he did not appear in the battle of Heaven Dou City."

"In the past few months, the supply to the rear has been stabilized, and the rats of the Star Luo Empire have also been temporarily driven back. We need to annex and destroy the entire Heavenly Soul as quickly as possible."

"The longer the time, the more likely it is to go on a business trip. When Shrek calms down, we will have a hard time. They have the ability to block the beast god Ditian, which makes me feel a little uneasy .”

"About the next plan, Orange, what do you think?"

When it comes to war, Juzi's self-confidence regained a little bit, and after a moment of consideration, he said:
"At present, our supply line is a bit long, but the places previously occupied by us in the Heavenly Soul Empire have been completely stabilized. The rapid offensive of the Heavenly Soul Empire that was originally planned can continue to advance, even at full strength."

"As for the harassment from Xingluo, I think there is an old saying in the Douluo Continent that 'only a thousand days can be a thief, but there is no thousand days to defend against a thief'. Instead of being beaten passively, we might as well take the initiative to attack."

"The pressure of two-line combat is too great, which is not advisable. But we can give full play to our advantages and launch a blitzkrieg. The two Limit Douluo seniors and the five major protectors of the country other than the Fire Phoenix Soul Instructor Group are ours. Currently the biggest and most unsolvable hole card."

"I suggest that after the offensive from the Heavenly Soul Empire stabilizes, please invite Senior Death God or Senior Dragon Emperor to come out and teach the Star Luo Empire some lessons around the Mingdou Mountain Range."

"I suggest that you might as well call back the fastest Evil Monarch soul engineer group, and secretly send another soul engineer group from the Mingdou Mountain Range in the local dynasty. A senior Limit Douluo led the team, and immediately attacked the joint defense line of Tianming City and Yuming City."

"If Dai Hao, Duke of the White Tiger, can be killed, it will be a devastating blow to the Star Luo Empire. Even if it fails, defeating the Star Luo Northwest Group Army in Tianming City and Yuming City will also help stabilize the border situation .”

"Before we transferred the main force to the Heavenly Soul, and the functionality of the ultra-high-altitude detection soul guide was not perfect, and the number was too rare, which gave them a chance."

"This time we mobilized 25 high-altitude detection soul tools and [-] ultra-high-altitude detection soul tools to completely block the Ming Dou Mountain Range. If Death God Douluo can give them great threats and pressure, Xing Luo I will definitely not dare to take such a risky move again.”

"When we hold the Mingdou Mountain Range, we hold the throat of the Star Luo Empire and half of the Douluo Continent. Whether to attack or retreat, all the initiative is completely under our control."

"As long as the rear is stable and the border is stable, as the national teacher said, the destruction of the heavenly soul is just around the corner. Divide and break, and the Douluo Continent will be in the hands of my sun and the moon."

Hearing Juzi's analysis, Zhongliwu's face softened a little:
"That's right, Xu Tianran and Kong Lao both value you so much, you're still quite smart. Compared to the old, weak, sick, sick, and hungry in the army, you do have the demeanor of a generation of famous commanders. I hope this time, you You can think more carefully. In the future, we will unify the sun and the moon, and you will be the biggest contributor to the empire."

"National teacher's praise." Juzi lowered his head again.

Zhongli Wu snorted for no reason: "As for your proposal, I will inform the Taishang Hierarch, and her old man will probably agree. Don't think about Dragon Emperor Douluo. He has other matters. You can write it after you go back." Give me a detailed plan, hurry up."

"Yes, Master National Teacher." Juzi saluted respectfully, but then said with some hesitation, "It's just, the Huofeng Soul Instructor Group"

Kong Deming waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have sent people to recruit a group of qualified female soul mentors, and they are now stepping up their training. Although they are not as strong as the previous group of Huofeng soul mentors, they are barely usable."

"Three days later, you set off to return to the front line. The battle of the Heavenly Soul Empire cannot be done without you watching. You don't need to worry about the matter of attacking Xingluo. Can."

"Prepare a little bit, there is an important matter that needs to be done by you personally tonight."

"Yes, Kong Lao." Ju Zi saluted, "I don't know what is the important matter? For the glory of the empire, Ju Zi will be willing to die even if his body is smashed to pieces."

Zhongli Wu suddenly let out a few evil smiles: "A country cannot live without a king, and a king cannot live without a queen. The Sun Moon Empire now needs a crown prince to stop the people talking."

Hearing the word "Crown Prince", Juzi's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously looked at the "Xu Tianran" who didn't look like a human.

Does the national teacher want to follow it by himself?
No, if this is the case, she would rather die!
What's more, didn't Xu Tianran no longer have that ability during his lifetime?

Kong Deming also said: "The current Sun Moon Empire needs a crown prince, at least a crown prince. This is not only good for the empire, but also good for you to stabilize your own position."

"If it wasn't for the failure of the Extreme North Project, this matter could have been delayed. But without this if, the current empire needs a burst of support. With your wisdom, you should be able to understand that the crown prince is to stabilize your own position , not others."

Juzi's complexion was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Kong, the national teacher, can you be him?"

Kong Deming glanced at the orange, smiled, and said calmly, "Oh, you don't have to worry about it. I can find a way to plant a seed in your body to make it take root and germinate."

"Early before Xu Tianran's death, I expected that such a thing would happen, so that night, I left a part of it through the soul guide in advance, and now I only need to implant it through means."

"As long as a boy is born, he will be the future emperor and heir of the Sun Moon Empire. We can even destroy this puppet after the child is born, and let you participate in politics as the Queen Mother."

"If it's a girl, you need to repeat it again. There are enough seeds, enough to support you to give birth to a real crown prince."

Kong Deming's old voice is very thick, as kind as a grandfather who loves his granddaughter.

But the voice was only cold in Juzi's ears.

She is just a tool.

Juzi raised his head and looked at Kong Deming sadly: "Mr. Kong, is there no other way?"

"No." Kong Deming said with a smile.

He was still smiling, maintaining that kind expression.

But in Juzi's eyes, this smile is like the face of a devil, cold and terrifying, making people shudder.

Kong Deming has never been a kind person, let alone a kind elder.

Could it be some kind person who can directly manufacture humanoid biological weapons through drugs?

Can help Ye Xishui create a soul-driven quasi-tenth-level soul tool like the Tower of Death, and cooperate with the Holy Spirit Cult, can he be a good person?

impossible.

Kong Deming may have a very high talent for soul tools and strong scientific research ability, but this will definitely not be linked to his character.

It also by no means means that he has noble morals, admirable virtues, and so on.

Zhongli Wu Sen smiled: "Go back to your bedroom and prepare. It's not too late. After you're done, you can go back to the front line as soon as possible. I hope you don't do anything that disappoints me."

"Yes, national teacher."

Orange's body trembled again, but finally agreed and left sadly.

After going out, the look on Orange's face became more sad and humiliated.

Bearing the burden of humiliation, is this the price for revenge?

However, even Orange herself didn't realize that at some point, in the depths of her eyes, a coldness had quietly grown.

On the edge of the undead demiplane, a large weapon testing area.

"Fuck! It's done! It's a success!"

"Is this the Black Samurai? It looks a bit weird!"

"I look like a black sack has turned into a spirit."

"Gunny sack? No way, I look like a wobbly seaweed."

"Nonsense, it's a black sack!"

"I said seaweed is seaweed, if you don't accept it, let's fight!"

"Come as soon as you come, I'm afraid of you! See you in the big square after the meeting is over, whoever loves whose grandson."

"See if I can't kill you later."

"Awesome, awesome. I don't know what kind of talent this new race has. I hope it will be stronger and more practical."

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A group of experimenters and another group of onlookers yelled and shouted around a huge altar-like thing.

The voices of "Fuck" and "Awesome" are endless.

Right on the altar, one. Oh no, one. Not right, one!
A humanoid creature that was as dark as a shadow and had a very strange shape stood there.

Now it is waving its limbs happily, showing an erratic swaying posture like seaweed.

Obviously, this humanoid creature, which is the same as a black plastic bag, is the black warrior that Qian Zhaoguang has been thinking about for several years. It has a substantive soul body that is completely opposite to the undead.

After several years of research by Electrolux, with the help of observing the environment of the Douluo Temple ruins, the Black Warrior Reincarnation Altar was finally born.

But now it seems that the Black Warrior born through the Reincarnation Altar is much stronger than the original versions born naturally by Yang Wusheng and Tai Yun.

At least as soon as he was "born", the reincarnated black warrior was a mid-level undead creature, and naturally possessed the heart of the dead.

Well, maybe this has something to do with the fact that the reincarnated person is a mid-level undead with the heart of the undead.

After the newly born black warrior finally mastered his own form, his originally erratic body began to gradually retract and solidify, presenting a sense of reality.

And the blackness on his body is also fading, and his whole body presents a unique and strange color.

How to say that feeling?

Probably like a faded photo, the skin tends to be gray and white, and it looks a little bit unreal.

But if you look at it from a distance, ignoring the power of the death breath that occasionally emerges, there is almost no difference between the black warrior and the real person.

Although they are still in the state of soul body, they are as solid as Electrolux's soul, possessing entities.

In other words, the Darth Vader is the exact opposite of the undead.

The undead have no entity, are completely immune to physical damage, and mainly use magic attacks.

The black warrior has a physical body, and the speed, strength, reaction, etc. are completely full.

It can be said that the Darth Vader is a natural melee master.

No matter how fast the nerve conduction speed is, you can't reach the soul directly!

Thanks to the body that can be shaped at will, various weapons can be transformed at will in their hands.

Now the black warrior is trying his innate ability, trying to transform the weapon he used to use in his lifetime into a martial soul.

It is not difficult to see from the round after round of exclamation around him that he succeeded.

Not only did he transform into his former martial soul, but he also seemed to be able to display some of his soul skills before he was born.

An undead who was still in the state of soul could not help but float forward, and his body flickered a few times: "Old Meng, how does it feel to be reincarnated as a black warrior? Are you happy?"

"Cool! So fucking cool!"

The black warrior waved the ferocious claws condensed on his hands, releasing powerful waves.

Then he used the innate ability common to mid-level undead creatures to transform into soul armor.

The pitch-black armor combined with the pale black flame made it even more mighty and extraordinary.

The name of this black warrior was Meng Xin, and he was originally similar to an evil soul master.

The ferocious hand and claw martial soul made him have a natural high affinity for the power of death breath, resentment, and so on.

Before he became an undead, every time he killed a person, or a living body with a high enough life level, some resentment would accumulate on the pair of sharp claws.

After he was now reincarnated as a black warrior, his original talent was once again magnified, becoming even more terrifying and handy.

Originally, he could only support himself with a little resentment accumulated from killing life.

Now it's all right, he can directly use the power of resentment and death breath born in his body for double blessing, and his strength has skyrocketed a lot.

When he was enslaved by the Holy Spirit Sect, he was just an ordinary soul emperor, his strength was mediocre, and the ratio of soul rings was extremely poor.

Now that he has become a black warrior, he has reached the sky in one step.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has been washed.

In the state of the heart of the dead, his combat power has far surpassed that of ordinary soul saints. With his own characteristics, even Contra can survive a few tricks.

Qian Chaoguang, who was happily eating melons with everyone, couldn't help asking: "Mengxin. Ah, no, Meng Xin, try it quickly and see if you can transform into a horse? If I guessed correctly, The innate ability of the black warrior should be to bring a war horse similar to a clone."

The racial talents of the previous races were exactly the same as the undead creatures in Qian Chaoguang's memory.

Especially when Long Yi in the golden skull state brought him the exclusive talent of the emperor's arrival, Qian Chaoguang had already fully affirmed the description of the undead creature talent in his memory.

"Okay, let me try."

Hearing his boss's inquiry, Meng Xin didn't dare to be negligent, and continued to realize the inherent racial talent of the black warrior race.

Each race has different talents after being promoted to middle-level and high-level.

Some are powerful—for example, a lich can be resurrected by relying on a phylactery, and can be reincarnated infinitely; the golden skull comes with its own emperor, and can pull up a large group of younger brothers in an instant.

Some are useless—for example, the single-player attack power of the Death Knight's Light and Dark Arrow is average, but it must be strong when there are a large number of people; the Wailing Banshee's Song of the Undead has extremely low auxiliary effect on non-undead creatures, etc.

If the race of black warriors is really the same as Qian Zhaoguang remembers, then their ability is to transform into a war horse like a clone.

Its strongest point is that this clone horse can also inherit most of the fighting power of the main body.

In terms of overall effect, the versatility of the black warrior in small-scale wars is slightly stronger than that of the death knight.

One of these two races is good at singles, and the other is good at group fights, so they each have their own strengths.

Sure enough, Qian Chaoguang guessed right.

Within a few minutes, I saw that Meng Xin's waist gradually turned into the previous black color, and his legs were gradually elongated and enlarged vertically.

He also changed from two legs to four legs, the silhouette of a huge monster gradually appeared, and Meng Xin's body was gradually rising.

In just a few seconds, a pitch-black handsome war horse had already appeared under his crotch, and it was also wearing a handsome soul armor, which made Afan so greedy.

Compared with the death knight, the black warrior with one mind and two bodies will obviously cooperate with himself more superbly.

When it needs to be fixed, his lower body is completely connected with the clone horse, forming a state similar to half a human + a complete horse.

And when he doesn't need to be fixed, he can directly dismount and give his opponent a glorious two-on-one, which can be said to have an absolute advantage in heads-up.

However.
In many cases, the real situation is always backfired.

Meng Xin tried to control his newly grown four legs to take a few steps, but before he could walk out, he fell flat on the spot.

He lay on the ground struggling to raise his head, his four eyes looked at Qian Zhaoguang with tears in his eyes, and his human mouth and horse mouth said together: "Your Majesty, how can I walk on four legs? I can't control it at all! And I feel I now have two perspectives and six legs, which is really weird."

Qian Zhaoguang: "."

how can such a thing happen
Shouldn't you be able to block and kill gods and Buddhas after you are reincarnated?
His grandma, unexpectedly started to learn to walk?
He never dreamed that after being reincarnated, the black warrior would have to learn such a grassy lesson before he could display his full combat power.

Qian Chaoguang stretched out his hand to help the unlucky man, including the man and the horse, "Put away the clone horse first, the library has "Seven Apertures and Exquisite Heart" and "Multiple Uses of One Mind", which are ways to control distraction, go and learn them. Learn. As for how to walk on four legs, why don't you talk to the death knight's silver bone horses?"

He didn't do anything about it either.

Who can understand how to walk on four legs?
You can't invite Qiu'er to teach me, can you?
Maybe this girl is still emoing with the Silver Dragon King's secret nest.

Before Qian Chaoguang could finish his sentence, a silver-bone horse who followed his master to watch the fun and eat melons snorted immediately, and the faint blue undead fire spewed out, and paved the ground with its hooves.

Meng Xin stood up again and scratched his head: "Your Majesty, what does it mean? Did it volunteer to teach me how to walk on four legs?"

Although they are all connected to the same soul network, the undead creatures can only hear what each other said at most.

As for cross-species communication, except for the death knights who are as close as one with the silver bone horse, or directly communicate with soul fusion, only Qian Chaoguang, the undead king, can understand.

Qian Zhaoguang glanced at the slightly embarrassed death knight with a strange expression, and then said to Meng Xin: "Then what, Xiao Hong just called you a big idiot, an iron trash who can't even walk, and is still dead What are you doing? Hurry up and forget it."

Meng Xin: "."

People who eat melons: "."

Even Electrolux was stunned for a few seconds, and then sighed: "Distance creates beauty. Don't get to the bottom of some things. This sentence is indeed true."

Immediately, a burst of shocking laughter broke out in the field.

Except for the embarrassing Death Knight and the even more embarrassing Meng Xin, everyone present was amused by Xiao Hong's astonishing words.

Meng Xin's face, which was not too pale, suddenly turned darker.

He was severely mocked by a horse in public!
And it was a dead horse!
Qian Chaoguang patted Xiaohong's skull and laughed loudly: "Is my hometown Zu'an or Sun? The quality needs to be improved."

The death knight on the side suddenly became more embarrassed, and whispered: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will educate Xiaohong well in the future."

Qian Chaoguang smiled and shook his head: "Okay, okay, just do whatever you want. If you want to reincarnate as a black warrior, you can fill in the form and apply. Meng Xin and you guys are waiting for reincarnation." Yes, after finishing the work, go to the scientific research department to report, and cooperate with testing various data of the new race."

"Okay." Meng Xin nodded.

The rest of the people who eat melons immediately dispersed when they saw the boss speak.

The work of the work, the practice of the practice, the duel of the duel.

There were only a dozen undead and souls waiting to be reincarnated, as well as the researchers who operated the Black Warrior's reincarnation altar.

"Bad brother, you have increased my workload again."

After almost everyone had left, Huo Yutong quietly pinched Qian Chaoguang, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Ahem, those who are capable work harder, and those who are capable work harder." Qian Chaoguang sneered, "If it's really impossible, I'll take Nana back and be your secretary? She also had a business trip with Jing Ziyan and Ye Guyi It's time."

Huo Yutong's eyes brightened immediately: "I see it! With the help of Sister Na, I can at least half relax. That's it, I will see Sister Na tomorrow morning at the latest!"

"Fine, fine, it's all up to you." Qian Chaoguang agreed with a smile.

At this moment, Nana, who was fishing in a certain corner of the Douluo Continent, suddenly felt a chill, couldn't help but sneezed, and tightened the blanket around her body.

Jing Ziyan handed her a cup of hot chocolate: "You're already at the level of the Soul Sage, and you still catch a cold? Or are you too busy recently, and your body is useless?"

Nana nestled on the soft sofa in Ge You's paralyzed posture, picked up the cup and took a sip, a warm current spread in her body immediately, dispelling her previous chill.

"According to my many years of experience, I'm thinking that His Majesty is probably thinking about arresting me as a coolie again. Sister Ziyan, you don't know, when Xiaotong didn't take over the work in the half-plane What a trough, just come when you say it!"

Nana had just spoken halfway, and immediately bounced off the sofa reflexively.

Then he said to Jing Ziyan with a mournful face: "Your Majesty's order will come as soon as you say it, let's ask Shang Guyi to go together, the good days of the three of us fishing are over! Your Majesty asked you to be an assistant for Teacher Xuan."

Jing Ziyan was stunned on the spot, and the melon pia in her hand fell to the ground with a squeak: "Fuck, why do I even have to go back! Be an assistant to Teacher Xuan. Oh, I'm going to be scolded again."

Of course, no matter how much the two complained, they were still very honest physically, and they knew the priorities in their hearts.

That night, they returned to the demiplane with Ye Guyi, and came to the scientific research department to report.

Ji Juechen was sent by Qian Chaoguang to the Star Dou Forest a long time ago to assist in the follow-up research of the second martial soul bestowing method, so he separated from Jing Ziyan.

Ye Guyi followed Qian Chaoguang to the laboratory dedicated to his daily research.

"buzz"

With Qian Zhaoguang turning on the switch, the soul power flowed into the core circle, and the whole laboratory suddenly came alive, presenting a strong futuristic sci-fi style.

As soon as she entered the door, Ye Guyi felt an unusual force, which made her lose her mind slightly.

It was a very familiar feeling.

Like the sacred source between heaven and earth, it has a fatal attraction and equally fatal oppressive force for her.

It even gave her an urge to worship.

what is this?
It took a full ten seconds before she broke free from the previous state, and looked at the thing on the experiment table in front of her with some surprise.

Ye Guyi didn't know what it was.

It looks like a colorful skeleton, but it has six pure white wings on its back, and its whole body is bathed in holy light.

The most bizarre thing is that its eye sockets are burning with scarlet undead fire.

This means that it is a low-level undead creature, not a simple skeleton.

Judging by the breath coming from it
It turned out to be a skeleton with a combat strength of Title Douluo level!

The lowest level, gray bone skeleton with three pairs of angel wings, has the combat power of Title Douluo level? ? ?
This is not undead magic at all!

"This is... what exactly is this?" Ye Guyi covered his mouth, trying not to scream.

"This? As you can see, this is a gray bone skeleton, but it was a limit Douluo in life, fused with a full set of soul bones, and possessed a seraph martial soul."

Qian Zhaoguang carefully took out a large container from the storage soul tool while answering Ye Guyi's question.

"By the way, speaking of it, you're also at the Soul Sage level now, right? Have you grown your second pair of wings yet?"

"It's grown." Ye Guyi felt his scalp tingling, and his face turned pale, "This is really a skeleton reincarnated from the corpse of Seraphim Ultimate Douluo? It's incredible, how did you do it, Your Majesty?" ? Wasn’t the owner of the Seraphim martial spirit exterminated ten thousand years ago?"

"That's a long story"

Qian Chaoguang smacked his lips and adjusted the angle of the test bench, showing a slanted posture.

The skeleton above also adjusted its posture and folded its wings to facilitate the experimenter's research on itself.

"To make a long story short, I dug up the graves of the Wuhun Temple, dug up all the corpses of the past popes, and reincarnated them all into undead creatures. The one in front of you now, if there is no accident, should be the first pope."

"No, I'm wondering now, why after the death of the owner of the seraph martial soul, their wings will remain, and they will have materialized bones."

"And one very outrageous thing is that after they are resurrected by me, these wings can absorb the light elements between the sky and the earth by themselves, and condense into this semi-substantial white wings."

"I've been tinkering with myself for several days without much progress. I just guessed that the angel's wings are probably the source of the angel's martial soul's power, and that's why it's able to show this special state. No, I'm looking for you to do it." Contrast, I think"

Hearing this, Ye Guyi suddenly hugged himself tightly, stepped back one after another, and hit the alloy wall behind with a bang.

"Your Majesty, although you are very kind to me, you can't. You can't."

"What are you thinking about all day long in your little head?"

Qian Zhaoguang put down the scalpel in his hand and rolled his eyes.

"I'll just check to see if there's any change in your bone structure before and after being possessed by the martial spirit, collect some blood and soul power samples, and compare the feathers and wing structures of the two of you by the way. What do you think I'm going to do? Sit with that one yourself first." Wait a few minutes for me."

"Oh, so, Your Majesty, you should have said earlier."

Ye Guyi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, there seemed to be a little bit of loss in his heart.

Then this little angel with a little brain and not very smart immediately displayed his martial soul possession, and the four pure white wings flapped in the laboratory, bringing out the holy light.

Immediately afterwards, she grabbed one of her wings curiously, and pulled it down forcefully.

"Ow!"

This sudden utterance scared Qian Chaoguang into the eye socket of the seraphim skeleton with a knife, causing the opponent's soul to tremble violently, and his brow bone was cracked.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Qian Chaoguang subconsciously gave the Seraphim Skeleton a dozen shots of holy healing, and turned to look behind Ye Guyi, who was doing something.

Then he saw a wing twisted, with the same twisted expression, and he was holding a large handful of angel feather bone coats in his hand.

And that handful of feathers is gradually disintegrating into the most essential light element, slowly dissipating into the air.

Ye Guyi stayed there in a very strange posture, with a mournful face, grinned and said:

"Your Majesty, can you give me some holy healing? I feel like my upper right wing is cramping. It hurts so much! Why are the feathers I finally plucked gone!?"

Qian Zhaoguang suddenly felt that he should put a few black lines on his forehead now.

this little angel
How can you be so stupid?
Your wings are part of the martial soul, and pulling out feathers is destroying the integrity of the martial soul, so can it not hurt?
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I don't know if the Le family who claimed to be the descendant of Qian Renxue during the Legend of the Dragon King originated from Ye Guyi.

If so, then some of Lejia's confusing operations can make sense.

This thing belongs to the ancestors.

As for whether Le Jia is really a descendant of Qian Renxue?
Qian Chaoguang would not believe it unless Qian Renxue came to life on the spot and told him herself.

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