Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical strike at the beginning

Bibi Dong said.

Everyone left immediately.

"Teacher, what is it that you want me to stay?"

Huang Wei asked after those people went out.

"Master will take you to a place." Bibi Dong said.

The next moment, Bibi Dong came down from above, and the previous cold expression disappeared, replaced by a gentle smile.

"Okay!" Huang Wei nodded.

In this way, under the guidance of Bibi Dong, Huang Wei walked towards a strange place he had never been to before.

Bibi Dong said, "In addition to the Pope's Hall, there are also the Elders' Hall and the Worship Hall in the Spirit Hall. The place I am taking you to now is the Worship Hall, which is also where the strongest person in the Spirit Hall is."

Passing through a corridor.

I arrived in front of the worship hall and walked straight in.

"Pope, what are you doing here?" An old man came out.

"Second Priest, I want to see Qian Daoliu." Bibi Dong's expression returned to its coldness.

The person in front of Huang Wei gave him a very strong pressure.

Like an enemy.

Second offering?

Could it be that the person in front of him is the Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Titled Douluo of level ninety-eight?

At this moment, Huang Wei kept recalling the story of his previous life in his mind.

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Chapter 30 Grandpa Qian, do you want to try the ball in my hand?

Bibi Dong said to Huang Wei, "This is the second worshiper of the Worship Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo. You can just call him Grandpa Golden Crocodile."

"Hello, Grandpa Golden Crocodile."

Huang Wei nodded sensibly and greeted politely.

When Golden Crocodile heard Huang Wei greeting him, he naturally lost his previous indifference and smiled: "Hello, little guy..."

But the next second, his pupils shrank.

"Level 23 Great Spirit Master? How long has it been?"

"Little guy, are you really only six years old?"

Golden Crocodile asked in disbelief. He didn't expect that besides Qian Renxue, there was someone else who could achieve this at this age.

Moreover, the opponent's martial soul is just a turtle, not a god-level inherited martial soul.

This is too terrible.

But fortunately, this kid is from the Spirit Hall.

Huang Wei nodded: "Yes, Grandpa Golden Crocodile, I am six years old this year. Yesterday I broke through and absorbed the second soul ring to break through to the Great Soul Master."

Golden Crocodile laughed, in an especially good mood: "Haha, good, it's a good thing that my Spirit Hall has produced such a talented monster!"

Then he looked at Bibi Dong: "What brings you here this time?"

Bibi Dong showed a cold face with a hint of pride.

See? This is my disciple, Bibi Dong.

She said coldly: "I came to find the chief worshiper."

Jin Yu also guessed it, and was about to say something, when suddenly a deeper voice sounded from the worship hall: "Let them in."

"Yes!" Golden Crocodile nodded immediately.

Soon, Bibi Dong brought Huang Wei into the innermost six-winged angel inheritance hall.

"You came to me this time, for this little guy?"

As one of the three ultimate masters in Douluo Continent, the invincible Qian Daoliu saw through Bibi Dong's purpose of coming to find him at the first sight.

"Correct."

"Xiao Wei, activate your martial spirit."

Bibi Dong looked at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei nodded and summoned the black turtle to possess him.

When the black turtle appeared, Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed slightly.

What kind of turtle is this? Why is it so big?

Normal turtle martial spirits don't exist that big.

And the other party is indeed a human being, not a transformed soul beast.

And this turtle has a very domineering aura.

Bibi Dong said: "Do you know if his martial spirit is the inherited martial spirit of a certain god? His training speed is very fast, and he can train by relying on water."

"Full innate soul power, six years old, twenty-third level great soul master, martial soul black tortoise."

Qian Daoliu once again summarized the information he had learned before and the information he knew now.

Then he shook his head: "This is not a divine martial soul. According to the memory of the Angel God, there is no such god or god similar to this one in the God Realm."

Hearing this, Bibi Dongfei did not show any disappointment, but her smile became even more satisfied.

See? My disciple's martial spirit is not inherited from a god, but my cultivation speed has already caught up with your so-called inheritance from a god! Arrogance became even stronger.

Qian Daoliu naturally noticed the smug look on Bibi Dong's face.

But I am helpless.

"Why did you come here this time?" Qian Daoliu asked indifferently.

Bibi Dong said: "If Xiao Wei can become a Soul Master before the age of ten, I will make him the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu nodded calmly. He agreed, and he had no objection at all: "He has the qualifications. Okay, there is no need for that time. We can announce him as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall now."

A six-year-old level twenty-three great spirit master, with such talent, is definitely the most talented genius in the entire continent among those who are not descendants of gods. His future achievements are limitless. The Spirit Hall should give him more resources and cultivate him vigorously, he is qualified enough!

Bibi Dong refused: "No, this is an agreement between Xiao Wei and I. I will send him into the Death Canyon later. I believe he can become a Soul Master before he turns ten."

Qian Daoliu looked a little unhappy: "You are really a lunatic. You actually want to send him, a great soul master, to that place, and he is only six years old. There is no need to go to that kind of place. I can teach him personally!"

He values ​​such a talented person very much.

If possible, he will become the next Pope of the Spirit Hall.

If Bibi Dong hadn't accepted someone as her disciple, he would have snatched it away now, but he can't.

"No, he has his own way to go."

"When he was level 15, his defense was able to withstand the continuous attacks of several soul kings before it was broken. Now he is level 23, guess how strong his defense is? And he also has a very terrifying counterattack, which seems to ignore the soul power level."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong directly threw a piece of information from her soul guide device upwards.

It was exactly the information that Huang Wei had used for his previous mimicry training.

Qian Daoliu was also extremely surprised when he heard this. He quickly grabbed the information and took a look. Even he couldn't help but have his pupils shrink.

With such a terrifying defensive power, if it is allowed to grow, wouldn’t even gods be able to break its defense?

Good, this seedling is good!

Qian Daoliu's eyes became hot and he wanted to snatch the person away.

Bibi Dong warned coldly: "He is my disciple, I will teach him!"

Hearing this, the heat in Qian Daoliu's eyes disappeared instantly. He understood that the other party was making his attitude clear.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he is from the Spirit Hall." Qian Daoliu nodded.

"Little guy, are you willing to challenge your current limits?" Then he looked at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei nodded: "Yes."

Possessed by the black turtle!

I just summoned the black tortoise, but it didn't possess me.

Now after possessing the body, a layer of emerald green armor is attached, and the body becomes taller and stronger.

"First soul skill, defense!"

Huang Wei said softly.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Daoliu exerted pressure on Huang Wei.

This pressure is only at the Soul King level.

Huang Wei was fine and his expression was calm.

This made Qian Daoliu even more convinced.

Huang Wei's tortoise shell can not only resist attacks, but also resist pressure.

On Qian Daoliu's body, soul rings appeared one after another, and six-winged angels appeared on his body, extremely vast, bright, and majestic.

In his hand, he condensed a long sword, the Holy Sword of Angels, and using the power of the Soul Emperor, he slashed directly on Huang Wei's tortoise shell.

Huang Wei activated his second soul skill, wanting to see how big a sphere he could condense.

The next moment, Huang Wei's tortoise shell vibrated slightly.

A green ball that continued to condense appeared in Huang Wei's hand.

About the size of a soybean.

Huang Wei was extremely surprised: "As expected of a man with demigod cultivation, even if he suppressed his strength to Soul Emperor, the condensed ball was so big, and this power actually made my tortoise shell vibrate a little, amazing!"

But at this moment, Qian Daoliu was no longer calm.

Although he used the power of the Soul Emperor, his cultivation was at least that of a demigod. How could he not be able to break the opponent's tortoise shell?

The Soul Emperor he just used was exactly level 60.

It was just a slight movement, but it was already extremely horrifying.

So he slowly increased his strength and continued to smash down with the Angel's Holy Sword.

It was not until the age of sixty-nine that cracks began to appear on Huang Wei's shell.

Huang Wei also felt that something in his body was constantly flowing away.

His face turned a little pale, but he suddenly became excited when he looked at the ball in his hands.

"Grandpa Qian, do you want to try the energy ball in my hand?" Huang Wei's pale little face showed a weird smile.

Chapter 31 Golden Turtle Cover

"Grandpa Qian, do you want to try the energy ball in my hand?" Huang Wei's pale little face showed a weird smile.

After these words were spoken, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu who was exerting his coercive power were both stunned.

Then at this moment, Qian Daoliu noticed the emerald green energy ball in Huang Wei's hand.

What is this?

Bibi Dong's eyelids twitched slightly. Could this be what Foster said, Xiao Wei's second soul skill, which could condense all the power that was originally used to counterattack the opponent, and designate a target for counterattack?

Qian Daoliu continued to attack at the Soul Emperor level, and at the same time he watched the green ball in Huang Wei's hand continue to grow, and finally became the size of two palms. This made him curious, so he asked: "What is this in your hand?"

Huang Wei said: "Grandpa Qian, this is a ball of energy condensed from the damage that the tortoise shell was supposed to rebound on you."

"So what you mean is that this green energy ball is formed from the damage I inflicted on you when I first attacked you?"

Qian Daoliu immediately understood and was also surprised.

He immediately stopped the attack and looked at the slight crack on the tortoise shell. He roughly understood that Huang Wei's limit should be below level 68 Soul Emperor, with invincible defense.