Douluo: The vests I play have all become gods

Chapter 65: Dreaming of Truth (Part )
"Dream seeking truth?"

"Dream Butterfly Gu?"

Meng Qiuzhen's self-introduction aroused the interest of everyone in Shrek Academy.

What Dai Mubai and his companions had not expected was that there were geniuses similar to them in the small Canghui Academy.

"It's bad, I've over-pretended." Ma Hongjun complained bitterly, not expecting the other party to be even stronger than him.

But he was still prepared to be the first to go up to fulfill his bold statement.

Dai Mubai also put aside his contempt and regarded Meng Qiuzhen as an equal, a suitable opponent.

At this moment, he was eager to try and fight with the other party.

During this period of time, Dai Mubai did not go out to have fun and drink, but had to follow Du Bu Si in hard training, which made him accumulate a lot of emotions.

Since you have vowed to change yourself, you must not break the vow.

After much thought, Dai Mubai decided to use fighting to help himself vent his emotions.

We were originally planning to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but who would have thought that the itinerary would change.

Although in Dai Mubai's opinion, fighting against Meng Qiuzhen inevitably seemed a bit like bullying the weak.

But it's just bad luck that he just happened to run into trouble.

All I can say is that Dai Mubai thought too simply of Meng Qiuzhen and thought too highly of himself.

"Gu?" Tang San's focus was completely different from others.

Gu, such a familiar word.

It was inevitable that he would think of the Miaojiang area and the Gu Master in his previous life.

"Mr. Meng." The young man named A Quan, suppressing his physical discomfort, walked to Meng Qiuzhen's side.

"I'm afraid the other party is very powerful. Why don't we all attack together?"

When he said this, the young man's eyes were full of resentment. He didn't expect the other party to attack so hard.

"Go back and don't embarrass yourself here. I'm here for you." Meng Qiuzhen said lightly.

If I hadn't secretly taken action just now and relieved a lot of his strength, would he still be standing here?

After hearing this, the young man had no choice but to give up and limped back to the Canghui Academy team.

"I wonder who is willing to come out and compete with me?" Meng Qiuzhen once again invited everyone from Shrek to a fight.

"I'll do it." Ma Hongjun was the first to come out.

"What's so magical about this so-called 'Gu' spirit?" Tang San didn't say anything to stop Ma Hongjun's impulse.

At this moment, he was very curious about Meng Qiuzhen's martial soul ability and wanted to see it for himself.

"I'm afraid the fat man is getting too arrogant."

Dai Mubai was just about to stand up when he was stunned. He didn't expect Ma Hongjun to come out before him.

Helplessly, he had to stop and witness the battle between Ma Hongjun and Meng Qiuzhen.

In his opinion, Ma Hongjun's ability is pretty good.

Even if Meng Qiuzhen's soul power level is higher than his, so what? Even if he can't win, he should have no problem holding on for a few rounds.

At this moment, everyone in the lobby restaurant didn't dare to breathe, and all their attention was focused on the upcoming duel.

"boss."

At this time, a voice came from the lobby restaurant.

Although the voice was soft, it was very penetrating. Everyone in the restaurant heard it and looked in the direction of the voice.

The person who said this was Su Ming.

"Brother Ming."

Xiao Wu was about to ask what was wrong, but was stopped by Tang San in time.

Tang San just shook his head, signaling Xiao Wu to keep quiet and just watch.

"Respected Soul Master, what are your instructions?"

The hotel owner came running over and asked respectfully.

He was feeling rather anxious, not knowing what was going on.

Su Ming said calmly, "We will bear the losses caused by the confrontation in the restaurant."

"Thank you, Master Soul Master, thank you, Master Soul Master."

The uneasiness in his heart instantly dissipated and the restaurant owner was very excited.

Because it is close to the Star Dou Great Forest, a large number of soul masters often gather here.

Friction is inevitable among these groups of soul masters, and they might even come to blows.

Several such incidents have occurred in their hotel, but they are often the only ones to bear the losses caused afterwards.

There are very few people like Su Ming who would ask for corresponding compensation before the battle.

"This incident was caused by us, so it's better for us to bear the responsibility."

Since the boss has spoken, Tang San, as the younger brother, naturally agrees.

After all, the boss is innocent and is simply an innocent innocent.

"I want to see what strength you have."

Ma Hongjun spoke very arrogantly.

In his words, you cannot lose momentum.

Possessed by the evil fire phoenix!

At the same time, he also released his martial spirit.

"It turns out to be a wild chicken." Seeing this scene, Meng Qiuzhen chuckled.

Among the group of people from Canghui Academy in the back, there was a sudden burst of laughter and discussion.

"court death!"

With a whisper, someone's defense was broken.

Ma Hongjun was angry. What he hated most was being called a chicken.

Two yellow soul rings appeared behind him.

The second soul ring on his body lit up.

The second soul skill - Phoenix rising from the ashes.

Soul Skill Effect: Self-amplification soul skill, when activated, the Phoenix Flame increases its power by 30%! First Soul Skill - Phoenix Fire Line.

Immediately afterwards, a thin flame spewed out from Ma Hongjun's mouth towards where Meng Qiuzhen was.

The heat caused the air to distort, and the flames did not seem intense, shooting out in the air like an extended line of fire.

If the opponent's soul power level is higher than his, then he must strike first!
He immediately used the most powerful combination of soul skills.

Meng Qiuzhen was not in a hurry and dodged it easily with a flash.

But Ma Hongjun had no intention of letting Meng Qiuzhen go, and the flames spewing from his mouth did not decrease at all.

And continue to increase the power, chasing the opponent and sweeping directly across.

"Your moves are too simple. Is this the extent of your strength?"

As Meng Qiuzhen spoke, his martial soul - Mengdie Gu appeared.

The Dream Butterfly Gu is as small as a thumb, with a body like colorful gauze, wings in aurora colors, mysterious patterns and long tentacles complementing each other, and amethyst-like eyes that are like dreams.

It appeared silently at Meng Qiuzhen's fingertips.

A unique out-of-body martial spirit!
Just when the flames were about to burn Meng Qiuzhen, a yellow hundred-year soul ring quickly lit up behind him.

The dream butterfly turned into two, two turned into four, and in an instant it filled Meng Qiuzhen's whole body.

This scene should have been terrifying, but to outsiders, it was so beautiful and dreamlike.

"So beautiful!" Xiao Wu exclaimed as she looked at these dream butterfly Gu.

There was a dreamy light in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared.

The flames spewed out by Ma Hongjun passed directly through Meng Qiuzhen's body without hurting him at all.

"How is this possible!" Ma Hongjun's pupils shrank. He didn't expect such a strange scene to appear.

It wasn't just Ma Hongjun. Everyone in the lobby restaurant, except for the group from Canghui College, had the same expression.

"Meng'er's soul skills are always so magical, no matter how many times I see them."

Shi Nian, who was in the queue of Canghui Academy, couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw his grandson displaying his prowess.

His grandson's Dream Butterfly Gu was the result of a benign mutation of the Canmeng martial soul.

Not only did he fully inherit the original unique abilities of Canmeng's martial soul, but he also elevated this power to a higher level.

The Dream Butterfly Gu has an innate domain - dreamland.

After the martial soul is released, a portable dream will automatically form based on the soul power of the martial soul owner.

The scene that just happened was the first soul skill that Meng Qiuzhen displayed - the Dream Shuttle.

The dream butterfly splits and transforms, enveloping the body of the martial spirit owner.

It allows Meng Qiuzhen to briefly travel between reality and dreams.

Ma Hongjun's attack was regarded as an action in a dream, and was naturally false and ineffective to Meng Qiuzhen, the ruler of dreams.

Unless the opponent's attack can break the upper limit of the dream at once, it will never be able to cause effective attack damage to Meng Qiuzhen.

Even if it is a century-old soul ring with compatible attributes, can it provide soul skills with such incredible power?
Of course not, this is all thanks to the powerful blessing of Mengdie Gu!

"Then please welcome the next person."

Meng Qiuzhen's voice reappeared in the restaurant lobby.

Without giving Ma Hongjun any chance to think, he ignored the so-called flames and came in front of Ma Hongjun.

The second hundred-year soul ring behind him lit up, and the second soul skill - Sleeping Butterfly, was activated!
The beautiful dream butterfly quickly flew towards Ma Hongjun's cheek.

The fire in Ma Hongjun's mouth went out immediately, and he fell to the ground with his head tilted back, making a dull sound.

What followed was a deafening snoring sound.

"Fatty." Dai Mubai held his forehead, feeling that he had made a fortune this time.

The opponent defeated Ma Hongjun without any effort, and Ma Hongjun failed in such a shameful way.

"Even if I go, do I really have a chance of defeating him?"

At the same time, after witnessing Meng Qiuzhen's strength with his own eyes, Dai Mubai began to doubt his own strength.

Is such a strange and powerful ability really something a soul master can master on the first or second soul ring?

Almost all soul masters would have this thought after seeing Meng Qiuzhen display his soul skills.

And ask yourself, if you meet an opponent like Meng Qiuzhen, do you really have a chance of defeating him?
Now Dai Mubai finally understands what it means that there are always people better than you.

I also began to feel regret for my actions that had just provoked the other party.

Oscar on the side also fell into deep self-blame, thinking that he should have stopped Ma Hongjun just now.

At the same time, a thick blue silver grass circled Ma Hongjun's feet and pulled him back to the team while he was sleeping soundly.

The person who used this ability was Tang San.

"This ability is really weird!" Tang San has the Purple Demon Eye, which allows him to see more than others.

Now he is a little worried about Ma Hongjun's situation.

Under the gaze of the Purple Demonic Eye, there were several dream butterflies transformed from soul power in Ma Hongjun's body.

These dream butterflies are still constantly devouring the soul power in Ma Hongjun's body.

Looking at Tang San who had seen the clue, Meng Qiuzhen said kindly:
"Don't worry, nothing serious will happen to your friend."

"Once the soul power in his body is completely devoured, the dream butterfly will no longer be able to sustain itself and will automatically dissipate. He will naturally wake up."

"Of course, if I keep sending soul power, it will be difficult to say."

Meng Qiuzhen certainly has the ability to remove the dream butterfly from Ma Hongjun's body, but he will not take the initiative to do so like a good guy.

This is the punishment Ma Hongjun deserves for his rude remarks.

The meaning of the last sentence is very clear. If you don't handle this matter well, Ma Hongjun may continue to fall into a deep sleep.

After saying this, Meng Qiuzhen once again invited everyone from Shrek to a fight. "The one with two-colored eyes, it's your turn now. Are you scared?"

It was obvious that he wanted to teach Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, who had just spoken rudely and attacked Canghui Academy, a lesson.

Ma Hongjun just happened to jump out on his own initiative and walked into the trap.

Now, it was Dai Mubai's turn, who not only spoke rudely but also used such heavy hands.

　It’s past eleven and there’s still one chapter left.

　　From now on, I will update twice a day, with a minimum of 6,000 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)