Douluo: Dragon King's Divine Elegy

Chapter 49 Ye Xinglan: This fat guy is so annoying, Nan Liujing, kiss me and show him!

Two figures stood on the thick branches, their aura restrained to the extreme.

The young man on the left was muscular, with strong features, looking no more than thirty. The man on the right was a teenager in his teens, handsome, dressed in a black quilt. He was half a head taller than other children his age, with straight shoulders and a straight back. His every move exuded a sharp and powerful aura.

Wherever the two men looked, a one-sided battle was breaking out.

Two Soul Masters at the Soul Sect level are joining forces to deal with a blood-red baboon. However, it is obvious that although their cultivation is sufficient, their attack power is a little lacking. They are suppressed by the blood-red baboon throughout the whole process, and I am afraid they will not be able to hold on for long.

"This blood-red baboon should be close to eight thousand years old. Is that enough for you to upgrade your spirit ring?"

Zhang Chen turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and there was a hint of respect in his words. You know, he is a second-level battle armor master and a sixty-nine-level Soul Emperor, which is enough to hold a high position in some parts of the East China Sea Alliance.

The young man laughed softly and jumped down from the branch. "Brother Zhang, don't do anything yet. Let me deal with it."

Landing silently, the young man slowly walked towards the battlefield. He reached to one side with his right hand, and a branch-like arc of electricity leaped out from his fingertips. In an instant, it turned into a dark green long stick that was full of a strong aura.

It was covered with dense scales, which moved as its owner moved, as if breathing. Invisibly, wherever the boy walked, thunder elements continued to gather, like a bomb about to explode.

At that time, the battlefield was hit by continuous shock waves, and the surrounding trees suffered devastating blows. At a glance, countless trees were broken.

The two Soul Sect Soul Masters were miserably toyed with by the blood-red baboon.

As a blood-red baboon famous in the soul beast world for its cruelty and love of playing with its prey, it is tall like a bear-like soul beast, with dark hair all over its body that is as hard as iron, but its face is pale and bloodless, with a pair of blood-red eyes, as if it had just rushed out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

There was a sharp wave in the air, and the blood-red baboon's nose twitched. Under the horrified gaze of the two Soul Masters, he punched out like a gust of wind, carrying a fishy smell.

The terrifying force shattered the bodies of the two men on the spot, turning them into a beam of light and disappearing into the world of Shenglingtai.

After doing this, the blood-red baboon turned its gaze and landed on another human less than 40 meters away.

Primate soul beasts are often more intelligent than other types of soul beasts. When they noticed the long stick in the young man's hand, a trace of fear flashed across the blood-red baboon's fierce eyes.

Thunder and lightning, whether in the human world or the soul beast world, represent the word destruction.

hum~
The air made a slight hum, and three purple soul rings slowly rose under Nan Liujing's feet. Looking closely, the color of the soul rings was extremely deep, even stained with a light black.

bass!
When the Coiled Dragon Stick's absorption of lightning reached its limit, Nan Liujing's third spirit ring suddenly lit up with a deep glow. A passionate dragon roar echoed around him, and an almost translucent thunder energy lingered outside his body.

Sa!
A dangerous gust of wind blew by, seemingly mixed with explosive electric currents, and the blood-red baboon's pupils suddenly shrank.

The human standing there was like a flash of lightning. With every step he took, he could move forward several meters, leaving behind an afterimage that had not yet dissipated.

"Roar."

The blood-red baboon immediately became alert, slapped his chest with both arms, and rushed forward with a vigorous step. His right elbow slightly bent backwards, and then he swung it out fiercely like a spring, with such force that it seemed as if he could smash a huge rock weighing ten thousand pounds.

But when the fist fell, only a lightning afterimage remained. All the power contained in the blood-red baboon's attack was smashed into the afterimage, and the afterimage shattered and turned into lightning ripples that spread out, tearing the nearby grass leaves into pieces on the spot.

Suddenly, the sound of thunder roared in the air, and the blood-red baboon quickly looked up.

But the disappeared human was seen holding a long stick tightly in both hands, like a black fir tree moving without wind, and there seemed to be a pair of dragon eyes behind it overlooking everything. The momentum was so fierce that it made the blood and soul power in its body solidify a little.

There is no time to fight back, so he can only resist, with his arms blocking his head. With hair and muscles as hard as iron, the blood-red baboon has enough capital to not be afraid of powerful attacks.

With a bang, Nan Liujing, holding the Panlong Stick, chopped the blood-red baboon's arm with an expressionless face.

The terrifying power spread out along with the power of thunder. All the trees within a radius of dozens of meters were stained with a layer of black after being electrocuted, and countless leaves were shattered.

The blood-red baboon's feet collapsed on the spot, and the nearby grass burst, revealing gullies.

The dark blue electric current rendered every hair of its body a deep color, gradually tearing through the soul defenses attached to its body surface. It then followed the scent and penetrated deep into its flesh and blood. The sharp stinging seemed to crush its flesh and bones, constantly wearing away its will.

Feeling the strangeness in its body, the blood-red baboon let out a low roar of pain, and its already blood-red eyes were filled with a cold dark red color.

Just as it released its bloodthirsty soul skill, lightning peeled off Nan Liujing's body, and two clones made of thunder elements appeared. They jumped out from the left and right like lightning, each holding a long stick, and slashed at the same time, like thunder falling from the sky.

The blood-red baboon only felt a flash before his eyes, and the next moment he was hit hard on both sides of his head. A cracking sound came from the skull, and there were obvious signs of collapse in the places that were attacked.

This time, the blood-red baboon couldn't even scream, and his entire consciousness was a little hazy.

In mid-air, Nan Liujing retracted his Coiling Dragon Staff and stomped his feet on the blood-red baboon's arms, sending him tumbling backwards. Dragon scales woven into the staff's body, a powerful and domineering intent, the Coiling Dragon Staff pierced the air like lightning, striking fiercely between its brows.

Zhang Chen, who was far away, had a look of astonishment on his face. He witnessed with his own eyes the tip of the Panlong stick piercing into the blood-red baboon's brow like a spear. Then a low dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the thunder power that had previously penetrated into the blood-red baboon's body was guided and exploded on the spot.

With a loud bang, the blood-red baboon's head exploded like a firework, splashing a large amount of blood. Its huge body retreated repeatedly and finally fell directly to the ground.

Falling back to the ground, Nan Liujing inserted the Panlong Stick into the ground, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stared calmly at the blood-red baboon.

The two lightning clones in the sky immediately turned into streams of light and flew back into his body.

"Roar!"

A shrill scream ripped through the stillness of the forest, startling countless spirit beasts into flight. A blood-red baboon tumbled onto the ground, its eyes shattered by the nearly viscous force of thunder, completely blinded.

The worst thing is that due to the release of the bloodthirsty soul skill, its vitality increased dramatically, but this also increased the time it experienced pain.

"Is this a win?"

Zhang Chen hurried over and looked at the miserable soul beast on the ground in astonishment.

Nan Liujing was a good man to the end. With a thought, the Panlong stick shot straight into the sky, and then fell like lightning, smashing the blood-red baboon's head.

The blood-red baboon, which was originally struggling, suddenly scattered and turned into a large number of spiritual light spots.

Nan Liujing made a fist in the air, and the light spots gathered and injected into his body.

"Brother Zhang, help me protect the law."

Sitting cross-legged, Nan Liujing immediately began to guide the spiritual power into the soul of the Thundering Hell Vine.

Zhang Chen suppressed his surprise, summoned his martial soul, the Red Demon Halberd, and stood guard around him in full readiness to prevent any soul beasts from disturbing him.

In the sea of ​​spirit, Nan Liujing looked at the Thundering Hell Vine, which had received the spiritual power and condensed a layer of light film on its surface. He felt the trembling fluctuations when the soul evolved, and his mind gradually drifted away.

Almost two years have passed since I rejected Yun Ming's recruitment.

During this period, he relied on the nourishment of the ancient golden tree to gradually increase the age of his soul ring. Today, it can already reach the ten thousand year level.

In the moves he used to deal with the blood-red baboon just now, in addition to using the third soul skill, the immortal fighting spirit, to strengthen himself, he used more of the stick spirit and his own original soul skills based on the soul bones.

The Thunder Dragon Soul was fierce and domineering, which also gave his stick intention a similar momentum. Every strike was fierce and powerful, which could easily make opponents with weak wills fall into fear and reveal their flaws.

However, Nan Liujing was somewhat troubled by the difficulty of entering the stick intention and moving towards the stick soul, because the difficulty of each subsequent step of advancement was beyond his imagination, and he could not rely on the help of the plane mark.

Stuck in a bottleneck, he could only shift his focus to the use of soul bones.

The thunder beast's right leg soul bone that Yun Ming gave to Nan Liujing was absolutely a piece that was extremely suitable for him. It was even better than many 100,000-year soul bones that were not of thunder attribute.

It all depends on the fact that this 70,000-year-old soul bone retains a large amount of the thunder beast's memory of how to use thunder and lightning.

Nan Liujing took this opportunity to learn and unleash a set of self-created soul skills.

It’s hard to think of a name, so I’ll use a fighting skill from the game Breaking the Sky and call it Three Thousand Thunders!
As a being that possesses the soul of a thunder dragon and has received the baptism of special thunder, Nan Liujing's affinity for the thunder element has reached an incredible level. It is no exaggeration to say that if he takes one more step forward, he will be immune to the elemental attacks of ordinary thunder-attribute soul masters.

Combining the two and successfully creating a new set of soul skills is just a natural thing.

The high affinity also makes the consumption of this set of self-created soul skills terrifyingly low, which is why the blood-red baboon can see his lightning displacement continuously.

But it is still in the first stage of Three Thousand Thunders. Lightning flashes can move short distances and their whereabouts are mysterious, but they are not without a trace and can still leave traces.

The second stage of Thunder Instant is still in an undiscovered state. Long-distance displacement or even teleportation is too difficult.

Wanting to use the power of thunder to replace the power of space to complete teleportation is a difficulty that is enough to discourage countless people. He needs more research.

As for the two demon-like clones, they also relied on the remaining memories of the thunder beast and perfected their own soul skills.

When condensing, inject a trace of mental power for communication. If there is abundant thunder element around, the soul power of the main body will not be consumed. Otherwise, the soul power of the main body will be consumed. However, the defense of these clones is not high and cannot be compared with the demon body.

The evolution of the soul did not last too long. After being promoted to a ten-thousand-year soul, the overall color of the Thundering Hell Vine changed from dark purple to purple-black, and the number of vines also increased from ten to fourteen.

Feeling the terrifying thunder of extreme compression in his soul, Nan Liujing's consciousness immediately returned to reality. He opened his eyes and saw the guardian Zhang Chen looking at him. "What's going on?"

Nan Liujing smiled slightly: "Everything went well."

The air hummed, and three circles of pitch-black spirit rings rose from under him. The surrounding air was obviously distorted, as if it could not withstand the pressure of the spirit rings' momentum.

Zhang Chen's eyes showed a bit of envy and admiration. Up to now, he only had one ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

The soul was successfully promoted, so there was no need to stay on the intermediate soul-raising platform. The two of them immediately took a photo of the rescue signal device.

In the huge soul-raising room, the two woke up at the same time.

"Teacher." After waking up, Nan Liujing locked his eyes on Leng Yaozhu's soft and charming face.

Almost two years have passed, and time has not faded her appearance. On the contrary, she is still like a pot of fine wine, intoxicating people.

"Deputy Tower Master."

Zhang Chen didn't dare to look at Leng Yaozhu like Nan Liujing did. He stood up alone and saluted respectfully.

A gentle smile appeared on Leng Yaozhu's face: "Councilor Qiangu is waiting for you at the mission office, go quickly."

Zhang Chen took a quick breath, bowed again, and left the Soul Ascension Room happily.

Nan Liujing took the jade hand handed to him by the teacher and held it with ease, feeling warm and soft.

After leaving the Shengling Warehouse, the master and disciple left directly and returned to their residence on the ninety-ninth floor.

"As a Soul Master, how does it feel to have soul rings that are all ten thousand year level?"

Arriving at her residence, Leng Yaozhu was obviously more relaxed. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the backlight, her plump silhouette was gilded, and her dress could not hide the scent of ripe peaches.

Nan Liujing's breathing quickened for a moment, but as a master of shooting games, comparable to a professional player, he quickly calmed down.

"It might be exciting at the beginning, but it becomes boring later on." Nan Liujing answered truthfully.

"I can tell." Leng Yaozhu chuckled and said, "Come to think of it, you've been in the Tianling Pagoda for quite some time now, and you've been practicing all the time without leaving the house. Teacher, I just want to give you a task to ease the fatigue of your long-term practice."

Nan Liujing became interested and sat on the sofa next to the teacher: "Teacher, what is the task?"

Leng Yaozhu snapped his fingers, and a light curtain fell in front of him. When it unfolded, the image of a young girl appeared.

Nan Liujing only took a glance, and his eyes clearly changed.

That stunning face that was 40% to 50% similar to Na'er's was hard not to attract his attention.

Gu Yue!

Leng Yaozhu didn't notice the inexplicable look in Nan Liujing's eyes, and introduced seriously:

"This girl is called Gu Yue. She's a student at East Sea Academy. She's a genius recommended by the East Sea City Spirit Pagoda. Her martial spirit is called Elementalist, and she controls the use of the seven elements. The teacher is quite interested in her, which means she could become your junior sister."

Nan Liujing stared at the light screen and thought to himself: It seems that because of Na'er's change, Gu Yue also chose to show her original face. I just don't know if she is now planning to take Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline, or what.

He paused and asked, "Teacher, do you want me to go over and inspect her?"

Leng Yaozhu said softly, "It's not really an inspection. I'm planning on having you join East Sea College. It's also a way to get to know her in advance. After all, you'll be spending a lot of time together at headquarters in the future, so it's good to get to know her sooner."

"Besides, the East China Sea Alliance Competition will be held in a few months. In order to attract spirit masters from all over the continent to join them, they have invested heavily and invited Shrek Academy to participate in an exhibition match. With Shrek Academy's participation, it will definitely attract a lot of media attention."

"Teacher thought that since you are going to Shrek Academy through the normal channels, the East Sea Alliance Competition is an opportunity. I have discussed with your great-grandfather and great-grandmother, and will find the person in charge of the East Sea Alliance Competition to add a three-on-three exhibition match."

"If you win, you will go to Shrek Academy as a victor. I will have the media controlled by the Spirit Pagoda publicize you. You will go to Shrek to challenge it, not to worship it."

This idea was indeed good, and Nan Liujing was also somewhat tempted: "Then I'll listen to you. I will set off for Donghai City tomorrow."

"Yeah." Leng Yaozhu nodded.

Nan Liujing was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and asked seriously, "Teacher, do you need me to make enough breakfast for you?"

Today, the master and apprentice enjoy breakfast together, and it is no longer limited to sandwiches.

Leng Yaozhu shook her head and refused: "No, it's boring to eat breakfast without you."

Nan Liujing laughed dumbly, "Then I'll go first."

After leaving, Nan Liujing arrived at Shrek Academy without stopping.

Since Na'er is about to take the level assessment for the three major secondary professions and cannot come out for the time being, Nan Liujing plans to send a message to notify her when he goes to Donghai City later.

But Ye Xinglan is different. She has plenty of time. A year ago, she had officially become a reserved student in Shrek's inner courtyard.

With the help of the pass given by Naer, Nan Liujing entered the campus smoothly.

Scan the QR code to ride a bike and shuttle between the major buildings in the inner city.

After riding for about ten minutes, he arrived at the place where they had agreed to meet ahead of time.

Looking up, a huge building comes into view. It is not tall, but it covers a large area.

Hanging on it were the words "Weapon Spirit Master Mimicry Training Field".

There were almost no people walking around and the building gate was closed.

After putting the shared bicycle away, Nan Liujing looked at the time and found a shady place to wait.

He was about to go to the East China Sea Academy and face Tang San. With Sister Xia's protection, he was not afraid, but he was curious whether the Sky Tribulation Pearl could still take away the Golden Dragon King's bloodline from Tang Wulin.

If this works, he will delay his entry into Shrek Academy, and all his plans will be centered around obtaining the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.

If Tang San resists, that would be even better. He could take this opportunity to wear out the spiritual energy hidden in Tang Wulin's body in one fell swoop, and in this way he could avoid being attacked by him in the future.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of shared bicycle tires rolling over the ground.

"Ding dong."

Suddenly, the phone rang with the sound of a message coming in.

He picked it up and looked at it.

Ye Xinglan: I'll be right out.

Putting it back in his trouser pocket and looking up again, Nan Liujing was stunned for a moment, only to see a group of people riding shared bicycles parked in front of the entrance of the mimicry training ground.

The man in the lead caught his attention.

He didn't change much from what I remembered, he was plump and stout, it was Xu Lizhi.

Now comes the interesting part. The only female student in the group had a strange light on her hands. She gestured a few times on Xu Lizhi's face. Xu Lizhi immediately looked like he was beaten up, with a swollen nose and face.

After doing all this, Xu Lizhi fell to the ground. It seemed that this group of students were bullying him.

Suddenly, the door of the mimic training ground opened automatically, and a graceful figure walked out.

"Bah, you're lucky."

In front of Ye Xinglan, this group of students cursed at the fallen Xu Lizhi fiercely, and then ran away quickly.

"Ah~"

Xu Lizhi, who was lying on the ground, kept groaning and curled up, as if he had been beaten.

Ye Xinglan frowned and shifted her gaze from the group of people who had fled to Xu Lizhi.

In the shade, Nan Liujing was completely stunned. Is it possible to operate like this?
He walked out without hesitation.

"Xinglan." As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted the attention of Ye Xinglan and Xu Lizhi.

Xu Lizhi was just waiting for the goddess to show concern for him. He had already spent several ordinary Xuanshui Pills to get those people to help him. Suddenly, he heard an unfamiliar voice, and his face changed slightly. After secretly glancing at her, his breath quickened.

When did he come?
Then I just...

Ye Xinglan's beautiful eyes lit up. She ignored Xu Lizhi and walked towards Nan Liujing, chuckling softly, "Why are you so anxious to see me?"

Nan Liujing didn't rush to explain the reason, but pretended to ask, "Does your college have plans to shoot a promotional video recently?"

In today's Douluo Continent, it has become a common thing to make promotional videos to promote one's own academy, and there are all kinds of them.

"What promotional video?" Ye Xinglan was stunned.

Nan Liujing's words instantly stiffened Xu Lizhi's fat body. He coughed, attracting the attention of both men. After standing up, he smiled awkwardly, which was uglier than crying.

"Can I ask where those people went? I need to report it to the teacher."

Ye Xinglan pointed in a direction expressionlessly.

Xu Lizhi suddenly felt as if he had been freed from the seal and ran rapidly without any pain.

"Nan Liujing." Ye Xinglan suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Nan Liujing was watching happily.

Ye Xinglan's voice was mixed with soul power, blowing away like the wind: "Kiss my cheek."

Xu Lizhi, who was running away, froze in his tracks and subconsciously looked back, only to see Ye Xinglan exposing his profile to Nan Liujing.

Nan Liujing looked at the smooth, delicate profile and felt a little greedy.

As Ye Xinglan looked at her in astonishment, a hand grabbed her jaw and twisted it, and then the azure pupils suddenly shrank.

Xu Lizhi didn't move. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and there seemed to be a clicking sound in his heart.

The tall and straight young man pinched the girl's chin, and the two faced each other.

The aura was overwhelming, making people subconsciously indulge in it. For the first time, Ye Xinglan realized the dominance of the Thunder Dragon Soul, not only in the martial soul, but also in its master.

After a moment, Nan Liujing let her go.

Xu Lizhi was stunned.

……

Beside Poseidon Lake.

Ye Xinglan said unhappily, "I asked you to kiss my face! So that the fat guy would know his place and not bother me again."

Nan Liujing apologized, "I misheard you and thought you wanted me to kiss you on the mouth."

Ye Xinglan's mouth twitched and he turned away.

"I was wrong." Nan Liujing apologized immediately, although he knew that the girl was not angry.

Ye Xinglan ignored him and looked at the clear lake, a hint of cunning flashing across her beautiful eyes.

The method taught by Senior Sister Mo Jue is indeed good. She uses that fat man to draw out the feelings of this idiot.

You dare to kiss me on the lips, and you still dare to say that you have no feelings for me?
hum.

"Or... I'll let you kiss me on the mouth too, so we'll be even." Nan Liujing said cautiously.

Ye Xinglan was startled, turned around and swung his white fist to hit Nan Liujing, "Kiss your sister."

(End of this chapter)