Douluo's full-time God of War

Chapter 9 Congenital Full Soul Power, Abandoned Martial Soul?
Ling Feng's face was covered with black lines.

So realistic.

This old man actually wants to use the position of village head to trap me in Holy Soul Village.

But it's still pretty cool in Shenghun Village. The little days are getting better and better every day. There are groups of little girls in the village. It's not bad to be the village chief and emperor at that time.

"Grandpa Jack, thank you for your kindness. It's not that I'm bragging with you. My Lingfeng's martial spirit and spirit power are definitely not bad."

"Brother Feng, you are really confident."

"That's a must, what if your martial spirit is a blue silver grass, little San?"

Tang San's face darkened immediately, "Could it be possible that you can still predict? Brother Feng, if my martial spirit is blue silver grass, then I will, I will give you a treasure."

"Oh, what you said."

"What if not?"

"If it's not me, I will give you a cigarette every day for a month."

Tang San was so excited, Brother Feng is a miser, the feeling of Xiaoshouyan is really great, now I even take it out as a bet, I am sure to win.

There are tens of thousands of martial spirits in the Douluo Continent, and everyone's martial spirits are different. Even if they are the same martial spirit, their forms will be slightly different.

With the creaking sound of opening the door, the door of Wuhun Hall has been opened.

Su Yuntao turned into an afterimage and stood in the middle of the Wuhun Hall with his back to Ling Feng and the others.

"Children, this is Su Yuntao, the battle spirit master of my Notting City." Old Jack said lightly.

However, just after he finished speaking, the children other than Ling Feng and Tang San were full of admiration. For these children, if they can become a soul master, then they will be the glory of the Holy Soul Village .

You must know that being able to become the pride of the village will be written into the history of the village, just like the soul saint who was born in the village many years ago, and is still regarded as a god-like existence by the villagers.

"By the way, children, next you have to cooperate with the master to awaken the martial soul. Grandpa looks forward to..."

"Stop." Su Yuntao immediately interrupted Old Jack, "Old Jack, you say these words every year. It's useless to brag every day. How can it be so easy to become a soul master? I've gone six There is no one with soul power in the village, and there is no suitable martial soul."

"So I came to your holy soul village only to complete the task assigned by Wuhundian, otherwise I would have left early."

Old Jack looked gloomy, turned around and walked out of the hall with a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Taotao, Brother Feng, I am definitely a unique genius. I am not bragging. Ten years later, my strength can definitely beat you."

That's right, the person who spoke was that fearless child, Ling Feng.

Su Yuntao glanced at a few children with disdain, and finally his eyes stopped on Ling Feng, "Little devil, you are really arrogant, let alone ten years, you will never be able to beat me in your lifetime."

"Really? Xiao Taotao."

Ling Feng looked into Su Yuntao's eyes with a half-smile, and at this moment Su Yuntao trembled involuntarily.

Such sharp eyes, I feel a feeling of being suppressed, like the gaze of death.

"I'll give you a chance. If you really detect your soul power, I, Su Yuntao, will stand on my head in this Spirit Hall today and eat shit."

"Now, please stand in a row. Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 soul master, and I will be your guide. Now I will awaken your martial souls one by one. Next, no matter what happens, don't worry about it." Fear."

While talking, Su Yuntao waved his hand, and six black round stones flew out of his hand, and landed on the ground one by one, forming a hexagon, and then motioned for one of the children to stand in it.

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully."

While talking, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly flashed a light, amidst the surprised expressions of the children, he let out a low cry.

"Lone wolf!"

A green light was suddenly released from his body, a faint green glow emanated between his brows, and a green halo appeared above his head.

Then he stretched out his arms, and the muscles all over his body suddenly expanded.

There was a bang, and the clothes above were torn apart, but his muscles were still swelling. He stretched out his fingers, and there was a cold light. The sharp claws were ten centimeters long, which made people feel frightened.

Two halos slowly rose from under his feet.

One white and one yellow respectively.

Many children were shocked, their mouths became O-shaped.

There is fear, admiration, and curiosity in the eyes.

Ling Feng glanced at these children who had never seen the world, only one white and one yellow, if I were to find a soul ring, the first one would start in 1000 years.

At this time, Su Yuntao quickly shot six green lights towards the six stones.

Suddenly, a green light array rose from the six stones and enveloped the child.

"Extend your right hand." Su Yuntao stared at the boy with green eyes, drinking softly.

The boy stretched out his right hand subconsciously, and countless light spots rushed out from his hand, and in an instant, a sickle appeared in his palm.

It seems that the sickle is not like a phantom, but more like a real existence.

Su Yuntao was quite pleasantly surprised, "Scythe? It should also be considered a martial soul."

Then, under the guidance of Su Yuntao, the little boy stretched out his hands to touch the crystal ball, but there was no reaction.

Su Yuntao let out a sullen breath.

He waved his hand, indicating the next one.

The little boy walked out disappointed.

The next few boys were also the same as the first little boy, they all had no soul power, Su Yuntao's face was already dull and lifeless.

Until Tang San.

Ling Feng silently took out a cigarette, took a sip enjoying it, and then Su Yuntao's excited face was already portrayed by him, it must be frightened and surprised.

"Blue Silver Grass?!"

The moment he saw this blue silver grass, Tang San was stunned.

Brother Feng, you are really a prophet...

Tang San was already at a loss at this moment, and he was really guessed by Brother Feng. When he was playing mud together since he was a child, he felt that Brother Feng was different. He felt that he was like a prophet, who knew everything. all know.

But at this moment Tang San vaguely felt something surging in the heart of his left hand, this feeling was the same as that of his right hand, it was a martial soul, but he didn't want to show it now, he would ask his father when he went back.

"Blue tail grass."

Su Yuntao was extremely disappointed. He thought that the finale would be at the end, but it turned out to be an inconspicuous weed. It seems that the village is full of this kind of grass.

Before he asked Tang San to test his spirit power, Tang San's hands had already touched the blue crystal ball.

boom!
A golden light suddenly shoots out from the crystal ball, illuminating every place in the entire Wuhun Hall.

"This, this is full of innate soul power!" Su Yuntao cried out in a broken voice.

After stabilizing his excited heart, Su Yuntao took a breath.

Looking at Tang San, there were mixed feelings in his eyes, and disappointment was even more shocking.

Why is Wuhun a weed?
　Please recommend tickets, brothers.

　　


(End of this chapter)