Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

There are people who want to go against the will of heaven and change their fate through physical training, but according to the records of Wuhun Palace, even if they practice to the extreme, they can only compete with great soul masters.

The physical strength is similar and cannot go any further.

These are the rules of this world.

So Yun Feng was very open-minded and did not get into trouble!

It's a blessing in disguise. Rather than just a little improvement, it's more important for Yun Feng to gain strength now.

Moreover, everything about his martial soul is based on the development of characteristics.

One side is sesame and the other is watermelon.

Even elementary school students can calculate this account!

But the most difficult thing now is how to kill this blood-devouring grass.

Although it is not inside, there are a lot of blood-devouring grasses around, and even Mathieu Nuo does not dare to set foot on it casually.

Once you enter, you don't know what the consequences will be. The Blood-devouring Grass is not an ordinary soul beast.

Although they are not top-notch, they are numerous.

The moment Matthew Nuo entered, Yun Feng suspected that he would turn into withered bones.

Looking at this large sea of ​​blood, Matthew Nuo slowly took off the custom-made robe assigned by Wuhun Palace.

His clothes couldn't withstand the possession of his martial spirit.

Upon seeing this, Yun Feng took the initiative to take over Matthew Nuo's clothes and stood aside obediently, watching quietly.

Seeing this scene, Matthew Nuo smiled and said to Yun Feng:

"Xiao Feng. Since you are so eager for strength, let me see what a real soul master fight is like!"

Yun Feng looked at Ma Xiu Nuo with burning eyes, which brought great satisfaction to Ma Xiu Nuo.

Isn’t the role of a soul master reflected in these little details in life?

The sense of vanity is one of the most important factors in promoting development!

After Matthew Nuo said this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and a phantom of a lion with flames all over his body emerged from behind Matthew Nuo, and the surrounding soul power rioted.

It turned into a red light and directly integrated into Matthew Nuo's body.

The red light spread, the hair on the body grew rapidly, the muscles under the clothes also expanded rapidly, and a pair of sharp claws and fangs grew on the palms and mouth respectively.

Two soul rings appeared on his body.

Yellow, yellow!

"The first soul skill, the Blazing Lion!"

In Yun Feng's shock, Mathieu Nuo's body swelled again. He also understood why Mathieu Nuo had to take off his robe. The yellow soul ring shone with light and enveloped Mathiu Nuo instantly.

Under the influence of the light, Matthewno's whole body ignited with a burst of golden flames, exuding terrifying heat.

After Maxiu Nuo released the first soul ability, his whole body was like a Vulcan descending from the earth.

The plants around him exuded an aura of anxiety.

Those lower-aged blood-devouring grasses are even more eager to grow a pair of feet and uproot themselves to run away.

Hot, so hot!

Even under Matthew Nuo's special control, Yun Feng felt a little uncomfortable, and his whole body seemed to be on fire in the next moment.

The blood-devouring grass not far away also shook.

"Sand-sand-sand"

It's the sound of leaves rubbing together.

Matthew Nuo did not intend to confront them head-on. He rushed directly into the blood-devouring grass before they could react because they were naturally afraid of flames.

He pulled up the blood-devouring grass that Yun Feng had set his sights on before, and ran back.

Because he was worried that the thing would suck his blood, Matthewno used his sharp claws to cut it off at the root.

The rhizome broke, and blood-red sap flowed out directly, and the sap was filled with the smell of blood.

Mathieu Nuo suddenly thought of something and shouted directly to Yun Feng:

"Xiao Feng, run quickly, these blood-devouring grasses are going crazy!"

Yes, the smell of blood can greatly stimulate the ferocity of the blood-devouring grass.

It will make them think that prey has fallen into their territory, and they will all want to snatch a piece of blood food.

"Boom——"

I saw that the previously calm sea of ​​blood suddenly stirred up a wave.

It was like a tsunami coming towards Yun Feng and Mathieu Nuo!

At this time, the terrain that Yun Feng had observed before came into play.

He had been paying attention when he came in. Faced with this sudden situation, he hugged the clothes and ran away far away before Matthewno even reminded him.

As a result, Matthew Nuo was stunned for a moment when he called out these words. Looking at Yun Feng's back, he knew that he was worrying too much.

So he circulated his soul power, injected it into his legs, and increased his speed again.

Blood-devouring Grass looked at the two people walking away, and slowly regained his composure.

This is the disadvantage of plant-type soul beasts, they can only be hunted passively.

Of course, it also has something to do with Wuhun Palace's regular cleaning of this piece of blood-devouring grass.

It would be troublesome if there were more than a thousand years old here.

Yun Feng, who was running ahead, was soon caught up by Ma Xiu Nuo.

No matter how good Yun Feng's physical fitness is, he can't compare to a great soul master who has been immersed in it for many years!

The two stopped quickly.

Yun Feng looked back at the calming blood wave, and felt a drumbeat in his heart.

so horrible.

Even a martial soul like Mathieu Nuo, who was extremely capable of restraining the Blood-devouring Grass, could only run away in the face of such numbers.

Although he ran away, Yun Feng still had to pretend.

"I'm sorry, Master Matthewno, I"

Seeing Yun Feng's guilt, Matthew Nuo smiled and gave Yun Feng a thumbs up, and his inner goodwill increased a little.

"Running is the nature of human beings. It is a person's character to be able to recognize this mistake of abandoning teammates. Moreover, you did the right thing just now. If you didn't run ahead of time, I would have to bother to take care of you."

"Continue to be cautious, it won't hurt your future!"

Yun Feng nodded and looked at the blood-devouring grass in Matthewno's hand.

The blood-devouring grass is not big, and looks very similar to the willow branches and leaves that Yun Feng saw in his previous life.

The branches all over the body are no more than half a meter.

Now it is still tightly wrapped around Mathenuo's arm.

It seemed that he was determined to take a bite of Matthewno's flesh and blood.

Upon seeing this, Matthewno directly tore it off with brute force and threw it to the ground.

Yun Feng also handed over the robe with great discernment.

Matthewno took the robe and said while putting it on.

"Now is the best time for you to absorb soul rings. This is the best time for plant-type soul beasts. Even if it is injured, it will not die immediately. Now that it has no resistance, you can take action!"

Yun Feng nodded upon seeing this. He was not afraid, but he still very cautiously threw the knife he bought before, standing a few meters away from the blood-devouring grass.

After coming to this world, his ability to control his body has become very good, so his throwing at short distances is very accurate!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 17 Absorption failed? Understand the boxing skills!

2023-07-07

The dagger flashed with cold light, and was thrown by Yun Feng, directly hitting the wound where the Blood-devouring Grass had just been severed by Matthew Nuo.

The branches and leaves rub the soil.

"rustle"

Under Yun Feng's gaze, the Blood-devouring Grass still trembled feebly, and then became completely silent.

A yellow soul ring slowly floated in the air.

After Yun Feng took a look, there was a fiery meaning in his eyes.

I secretly thought:

"Douluo, I'm coming!"

While thinking, Yun Feng sat down cross-legged, activated his soul power, summoned his own martial soul, and pulled the soul ring beside him.

The eyes of Mathieu Nuo, who had put on his clothes and was on guard, were also full of worry. His old face was staring at the surroundings tightly, and he glanced in the direction of Yun Feng from time to time. It was obvious that he was not at peace in his heart.

Drawn by the soul power, the soul ring floated directly to Yun Feng's head, then quickly shrank, and was firmly attached to Yun Feng's mutated blue silver grass.

After feeling the external soul power, Yun Feng immediately showed a hint of pain and let out a muffled groan.

Mathieu Nuo thought Yun Feng couldn't bear the impact of this soul power, so he just wanted to interrupt Yun Feng's absorption. It would be better to be crippled than dead.

But as soon as he took a step, he remembered Yun Feng's firm eyes.

If you hear it in the morning, you will die in the evening!

Finally, he turned his head forcefully and stopped looking at Yun Feng's painful expression.

Yun Feng, on the other hand, has focused all his energy on the martial spirit, trying his best to absorb it.

Pressure, pressure made Yun Feng's bones crack.

Yun Feng's body also had a trace of magical red light, covering his entire body.

As the soul power of the soul ring was rapidly injected, the soul ring was still shrinking, and the right hand, which was the first point of contact, felt the pain of exploding.

Wave after wave of scorching energy continued to spread along his right hand and spread throughout his body. In just a moment, Yun Feng felt that his internal organs seemed to be on fire, and his body began to tremble unnaturally.

Yun Feng still doesn’t understand why!

How can a soul master's limit be broken so easily!

He had been thinking before that the Wuhun Palace has existed for so long, why would no one think of increasing the number of years to obtain soul rings that exceed the limit by upgrading the body?

Now it seems that it is not that Wuhun Palace is too stupid, but that they have already experimented!

This road is too difficult. Four hundred and twenty-three years is the limit of the soul ring. This is the safest absorption limit given by Wuhun Palace!

That’s why Yu Xiaogang’s theory was allowed to spread.

Because most of them come from Wuhun Palace, and only a few of them are mixed private work!

However, Yun Feng doesn't believe this. This is the prerequisite for him to change his destiny against heaven. If he can't even do this.

What else are you practicing?

Tang San can leapfrog, why can't he!

Thinking of this, Yun Feng's eyes flashed with light.

His eyes suddenly opened, full of determination and madness.

For that illusory future, he trained hard for three years and didn't stop for a day!

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

The scorching energy is like a wild horse running wildly in Yun Feng's meridians!

Like a bone scraping torture, blood slowly overflowed from the corners of Yun Feng's mouth.

Yun Feng's consciousness also began to blur, feeling that his body functions were slowly declining.