Chapter 221: A touch of golden light turns into armor
What would it be like for a Titled Douluo to use his martial spirit avatar?
The last time I fought against the Beast King I wasn't able to experience it in detail, but now I finally made up for this regret.
After the seventh level of a soul master, every major step up in strength is enough to cause earth-shaking changes in the spirit's true body. Titled Douluo can even reach 100 meters if he exerts all his strength. This is also a major obstacle for high-level soul masters to suppress middle and low-level soul masters.
Killer weapon!
Facing a Soul King, Wuyun Douluo certainly wouldn't be able to use it to that extent, but the Dark Crow with a wingspan of more than thirty meters is no longer in the category of ordinary martial soul avatars, and the sense of oppression it can bring is also extremely terrifying.
of.
As soon as the giant object tens of meters appeared, it caused strong winds on the field, and even blew away the surrounding clouds and mist, creating a vacuum zone.
Of course, Wuyun Douluo was no longer hiding, and in his opinion, there was no need to hide. The outcome was doomed the moment he forced himself to display his martial spirit true form. At this moment, he didn't even pay attention to the few bright lights rising in the sky.
"Boy, stop thinking about rescuing me. At this point, I won't be able to kill you within three breaths, so I will die here!"
The giant beast in the sky looked down at Ye Ming, and Wuyun Douluo's voice also changed a bit with the giant beast, but this could not stop Ye Ming from hearing the strong killing intent.
On a hillside not far away, Wang Yan and his party, who had just released the signal and had no time to breathe, became nervous again because of this scene.
The black fog had already dissipated a lot, and with the appearance of the giant beast Mu Ran, which was tens of meters tall, how could they turn a blind eye, but the lower part was still shrouded in clouds and fog, and Huo Yuhao could not see the specific situation clearly no matter how hard he tried, so he had to
With her heart in her throat, Beibei beside her silently clenched her fists...
Returning to the field, the murderous words echoed in his ears. Ye Ming, who was covered in scars, slowly raised his head and looked into the eyes of the giant beast. Not only was there no fear on his face, but a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his dry mouth.
"Old man, although your seal is broken, this is the time you mentioned..."
When the situation reached this point, it was obvious that there were only two choices before him - fight or flee.
Ye Ming knew that after delaying for so long, there was a high probability that even if he escaped from the reserve team, he would be safe, but it was really possible to risk all his life and fortune in the battle.
But even so, even if he saw the giant beast swooping down with his own eyes, he still chose the former, and even threw the wrist guard soul guide in his hand behind him, the only hope of escape... At this time, the sharp point of the giant beast
The distance between the beaks is less than ten meters!
The hurricane he carried had hit his face, cutting a small wound like a blade, but Ye Ming didn't care. His eyes were brighter than ever.
After throwing that thing away, he felt relaxed all over, as if what he was throwing away was not a way out, but a shackle, an invisible shackle.
This was the first time he was so close to death, and in the face of this unprecedented crisis, he felt the surge of Qi and blood again for the first time in a long time, an unprecedented surge, and even a hint of heat.
His mind was extremely clear, as if time had slowed down for an instant, allowing him to clearly observe the giant beast's sharp beak, shiny black feathers, and eyes full of murderous intent... He also saw from the giant beast's pupils.
A figure, a 'burning' figure, like a golden torch, but he was not confused because his heart was already filled with an idea.
- Fuck it!
Wuyun Douluo instinctively sensed something was wrong. He didn't know when he realized that the boy was burning. He was literally burning. The majestic blood energy collided with the hurricane, and then ignited instantly to form a golden torch. The blood energy was as rich as
Above some of the high-level soul masters he had seen!
Despite this, this was not enough to shake his determination to strike. Instead, he moved a bit faster, and the target was the young man's heart. With this strike, at such a distance, he was absolutely sure to kill Ye Ming, even before his eyes.
There had been some illusions of the boy being torn apart, until a giant golden hand tore the illusion apart and came towards him.
boom--
A bolt of thunder suddenly exploded in the night sky, waking up everyone on the hillside. At this moment, their faces were all stunned, no longer frightened but more shocked than ever before!
The scene just now was repeated before their eyes. The giant black crow beast rushed towards the ground with fearful power. At the target, wisps of golden light pierced the black mist, and a melodious roar full of wild atmosphere followed the sudden thunder of the sky.
Immediately afterwards, they clearly saw a giant beast covered in golden flames roaring up to the sky. Its voice shocked the surrounding area, and it stepped on a golden world.
Wang Yan looked at this scene with a flushed face, muttering a few words in his mouth.
"Martial spirit's true form..."
"No, this is absolutely impossible! Boy, don't even think about lying to me!"
The black crow beast that was knocked away also stabilized its figure. Its huge pupils were full of disbelief. How could a soul king burst out with such power? It was definitely not the true form of the martial soul, because the giant beast that suddenly appeared had already
begin to dissipate.
No, to be more precise, it melted and turned into thousands of rays of light that converged on one point. Then it vaguely heard two words coming from the other side.
"Come on -!"
The black crow beast finally moved again, and a dark golden figure appeared in the thousands of rays of light. The three-meter-tall body was naturally not worth mentioning compared to its dozens of meters of behemoth, but the strange armor he wore
, but it is the real source that makes Wuyun Douluo moved!
The armor was not complete, at least the two arms and head were exposed, but the ferocity and terrifying fluctuations it radiated were enough to make a titled Douluo wary of it.
Ye Ming stood in the sky, at the same height as the black crow's true body. He could feel that there were many eyes focused on him at this moment, but he only slowly opened his eyes, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
"Old guy, you said earlier that you would kill me within three breaths?"
As he finished speaking, his right palm and even his forearm also changed. Five sharp blades were extended to his knees, but they made a subtle cracking sound when they were gently stroked.
Wuyun Douluo was silent for a moment. He no longer cared about the oath he had uttered before, and naturally he did not care about the other party's provocation. However, after seeing a stream of light coming quickly from the distance, he took a deep look at Ye Ming, and then nodded.
He fled to the west without looking back.
Ye Ming had no intention of pursuing him at all. He silently watched Wuyun Douluo's figure completely disappear from sight, then turned around and confirmed that it was Dean Xian Lin'er who was coming. He finally let out a long sigh, and his figure followed that tone.
It fell straight down.
"You have persisted for so long, and you obviously want to pretend for a little longer... If you fall from such a height, you won't get a concussion, right?"
The wind whistled in his ears, and his consciousness gradually fell into the abyss like his body. Ye Ming's only worry did not happen. He vaguely felt that he had fallen into someone's arms.