Dragon Soul of Douluo

Chapter 6 Terrifying soul skills!

Long Xiaotian looked confident.

Gu Yuena clenched her fists and cheered up: "Come on Xiaotian, Sister Yue believes in you."

Our Long Xiaotian is naturally courageous when he is encouraged by his sister.

Sitting cross-legged, he drew the spirit ring onto himself.

The process is painless.

The six-year-old Long Xiaotian has lost the cute face of the past. At first glance, he still looks like a beautiful little girl, but at a closer look, he is still a young lady.

Otherwise, do one thing and keep doing it...

A wicked thought appeared in Gu Yuena's mind.

The two soul rings absorbed quickly.

Long Xiaotian opened his slender eyes, his willow eyebrows curved.

"Haha, two powerful soul abilities."

He said and stood up.

"The first soul ring, deified angel"

The twelve wings stretched out together, and the evil breath surrounded the whole body, and the evil face appeared again.

"My first soul ring can increase attack power by 50.00% and defense power by 30.00%, which is equivalent to the real body of a martial soul."

"That's really strong!"

"The second soul skill, the light of annihilation"

A blood-colored dazzling light with a destructive aura shot out.

The roots of a big tree were destroyed on the spot, and the roots were scattered all over the place.

"Sister Yue, my second spirit ring is called Annihilation Light, it's a group attack spirit skill, it's very powerful." Long Xiaotian said proudly.

Gu Yuena nodded, touched Long Xiaotian's head and said with a smile: "The two soul skills are very strong, especially the first soul skill, and you should not use them lightly in the future."

Long Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said: "That's right, but I can still fuse a soul ring, and I am the soul master."

"Xiao Tian, ​​your space dragon martial soul should not be easily shown to others in the future, this is good for your safety, and it can be seen that you plan to use the fallen angel as your main martial soul."

Long Xiaotian thought for a while, and said: "That's right, my main spirit will be the Fallen Angel in the future. As for the Space Dragon, I plan to wait until the Title Douluo before adding the spirit ring."

"Then you can fuse another soul ring now."

"Okay, sister Yue."

With a thought, a platinum-gold soul ring slowly fell beside Long Xiaotian.

He still doesn't know that his sister Yue is planning to wear women's clothing for him...

Another beautiful soul skill.

Long Xiaotian opened his eyes.

"The third soul skill, the Holy Sword of Evil Envoy!"

A sky-reaching blood sword split a sword mark on the ground.

"How is it? Sister Yue."

"Very good, Sister Yue will show you something good."

"what?"

"Oh, just come here! Don't ask so many questions."

Long Xiaotian suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

As soon as Gu Yuena grabbed Long Xiaotian's hand, she walked towards the cabin by the lake...

There is still a wretched smile on her face. For thousands of years, only Long Xiaotian can make her more emotional, which is no longer in line with the setting of a cold goddess.

Long Xiaotian's voice of resistance came from the cabin...

"Sister Yue! Don't touch there..."

"Oh, what a troublesome little brat!"

"on! on!"

"What does Xiaotian on mean? Come on... my sister will put it on for you!"

"what!……"

I saw a girl curled up on the bed in the wooden house, although she was young, she had already shown a shy face, dressed in purple, a girl who brought disaster to the country and the people, Long Xiao... Tian.Long Xiaotian: Author, I am a star and you are a star...

Gu Yuena is very satisfied with her masterpiece.

"That's not bad, it's beautiful."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like so."

Long Xiaotian suddenly had an idea that made people feel bad...Sacred Soul Village...Tang San...

Hey Hey!

"Okay, sister, I've decided, I want to become a man of beauty and beauty!"

puff!

Gu Yuena laughed, but Long Xiaotian's brain circuit was still so clear.

"Okay, this is a gift from my sister. Boys must protect themselves when they are outside."

When Long Xiaotian heard this sentence, he felt a little sad, and he should go to the mainland.

Sniffing, hanging pitifully on Gu Yuena's lap.

Gu Yuena touched his little head, and comforted: "Our Xiaotian grows up, and it's time to go to the mainland. If you miss my sister, come back and see her."

Long Xiaotian didn't say anything, he liked Sister Yue very much, and since he traveled to the Douluo Continent, he must protect Gu Yuena well.

…………

three days later

Outside the Star Dou Great Forest

Ditian put down Long Xiaotian, reluctant to let go: "Xiaotian, come back often to have a look, this is a piece of my reverse scale, when your life is in danger, crush it, I will come to your side to protect you .”

Said and handed it to Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian rubbed his teary eyes, pinched the black dragon scale in his hand.

Although Di Tian didn't introduce much of his character in the original novel, he really cared about himself.

"Okay... Uncle Hei."

One step, two steps!

Look back.

Di Tian still smiled at Mimi.

Long Xiaotian regained his composure, and ran out of the Star Dou Forest in one breath.

Looking at the blue sky, Long Xiaotian felt happy, I am coming to the mainland.

Holding his head in his hands, he walked into the distance...

……

Holy Soul Village

The tool man Su Yuntao sighed and looked at the thin boy in front of him.

"Hey, Xiantian is full of soul power, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass."

The boy didn't react when he heard this, he politely thanked him, turned his head and ran all the way back home, shouting:

"Father, I have awakened my martial soul, and my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

At this time, a tall and stalwart figure appeared, holding a wine gourd, and his body was a little dirty.

When the man heard the Blue Silver Grass, his eyes first flashed a look, and then he looked at the thin boy with complicated eyes.

He said in a low voice: "Little San, release your martial spirit, let me have a look."

The boy nodded, and a blue silver grass appeared in the palm of his hand, with dots of light stars scattered on the small branches and leaves.

The man seemed to think of an important person, and he couldn't help feeling nostalgic.

"Okay, little three."

The boy asked: "Father, why do I still have a martial soul?"

As he said that, a particularly jet-black hammer emerged from his left palm, as if it contained enormous energy.

The man collapsed instantly, lowered his head and hugged the boy, crying, "My child!"

　Asking for tickets, this chapter is a bit late, and the women's clothing boss is about to debut.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)