Douluo's coffin Douluo

Chapter 100 Gretel's Martial Soul
"Shh."

In the blink of an eye, the puppet had already enveloped him quickly, and the Soul Requiem Coffin in his hand was raised high, and fell towards Jiang Li in the air.

At the same time, when throwing the soul coffin, the projection summoned Wuying Xiao, and the black rhythmic imprint quickly drilled out of the blowhole like a wronged soul.

Just as Jiang Li dodged the coffin attack, black marks were marked on his body, and powerful soul power waves shot down on him.

"Deng Deng."

Jiang Li was caught off guard and took a few steps back, horrified in his heart. Apart from being unable to speak, the projected puppet was superior to him in terms of combat awareness and strength.

Gretel reminded, "Be careful, the projected puppet is your own advanced body, that is, your current state can perform optimally, and on this basis, your overall strength will increase by 30.00%. Beyond it is to surpass you. Own."

"By the way, there is another point, the puppet has no pain perception, and its character is that it is swift and resolute."

"Damn, bring something like this..."

Jiang Lie's expression was astonished, which was more similar to his funeral, but the range of application was more than a little bit stronger, as long as he cast a person's shadow, he could summon an entity more powerful than the real one.

This is completely summoning an artificial intelligence robot!
The others also swallowed and sweated for Jiang Lie. At the same time, they became more curious about Gretel's martial spirit.

The previous transfer and the current projection, including the expulsion used on Li Yi just now, seem to be soul skills with very strange abilities.

Coupled with what they don't know yet, the recording soul skill that controls the screen, and the soul attachment skill that can give the soul beast wisdom and the ability to speak, seem to show the strangeness of his martial soul all the time.

But the more I don’t know, the more I want to explore.

At this moment, Ling Yin rested her chin, watching the scene quietly, and at the same time carefully sized Gretel.

The scepter in his hand seems to be his martial spirit, but what is it?

"what!"

While Ling Yin was thinking, Jiang Li was blown away by a coffin board, and he got up in disgrace, with a bitter expression on his face.

With the disappearance of the projection puppet, Gretel looked at the rest of the people, "Now that you understand, let's start fighting on our own, everyone."

"Yes……"

Everyone nodded nervously and excitedly.

Afterwards, everyone distanced themselves from each other to make enough fighting space, and began to fight with their respective puppets.

Everyone's battle is very fierce, after all, what they are facing is a stronger self.

Wu Bin was sitting on the grass, looking at the happy buns that were constantly being made by the puppet opposite him, his face was as expressionless as an assembly line project, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Possession."

Gretel looked at this scene, turned his head, waved his scepter, and a beam of pure white light fell into the wine glass.

The next moment, the red wine glass floated up unsteadily, revealing a human face, as if transformed into a little girl, with a sweet voice.

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

"Look after them for me, and punish those who are lazy, and I will come back later."

"Yes."

The red wine glass nodded, floating in the air, patrolling back and forth among the crowd, seeing Wu Bin who was not moving at all, and poured half a glass of red wine down.

Then, half a glass of red wine appeared in its body again, the same as before.

"Ah, why did you splash me?"

Wu Bin was startled, looked left and right, and found the existence of the red wine glass.

"Master Dean said, don't be lazy, what are you doing, are you making buns?"

With the red wine glass on her hips, she taught in a childish voice.

"I, I'm thinking..." Wu Bin scratched his head, and before he finished speaking, he was answered with another half glass of red wine.

"No, I'll be right away."

Wu Bin was so excited that he hurriedly imitated the appearance of the puppet on the opposite side, and quickly made happy buns...

Gretel stretched his waist, walked towards Jiang Li over there, put his hand on his shoulder, and the two disappeared out of thin air again.

By the time they appeared, they had already reached the area of ​​the human face tree where they lived.

"Godfather, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Li didn't know why.

"Your companion He Xiang, where does she live?"

"She, I heard from Ling Yin, she is near... the Star Dou Forest."

Jiang Li thought, "During the summer vacation, Ling Yin went to He Xiang's house and stayed there for half a month."

"I see."

Gretel nodded her head, her eyes became sharper, and her two slightly raised eyebrows seemed to indicate that something important was about to happen at any time.

"Godfather, is there a problem? And He Xiang and her martial soul..."

"A small problem has been resolved."

Gretel turned her back, calmly.

"You don't have to rush the matter I told you before. That person has been hiding in the academy for many years, and it won't be found overnight."

"The reason why I told you in advance is that I just want to pay more attention to it, and be cautious in everything and let nature take its course."

"understood."

Jiang Lie nodded, looked at the scepter in Gretel's hand, and guessed.

"Godfather, is this your martial soul, an ordinary scepter?"

Indeed, the scepter in Gretel's hand has no magical effect from its appearance alone, it is just a very mediocre wooden staff.

If the top of the stick hadn't been cut into a skull shape, it is estimated that it would be placed in the stove, and Teacher Mo Gu would use it as a fire stick.

Gretel shook her head and smiled.

"What do you think?"

"I think it looks ordinary on the surface, but there must be a mystery hidden inside, otherwise you wouldn't be able to display such a profound soul skill."

Jiang Li concluded.

Based on his years of experience in reading martial arts novels, the more ordinary things look, the more hidden they are!
However, this time the reality was completely slapped in the face.

"Snapped."

Under Jiang Li's shocked gaze, the scepter in Gretel's hand was snapped in the middle by him, snapping in two like a rubber band.

"This this this..."

Jiang Li was ashamed and was about to speak when Gretel had already dropped the scepter and showed him his palm.

On the palm of his hand is a gleaming blue totem mark, which looks strange and unpredictable, exuding a faint wave of soul power.

"Gudu."

Jiang Lie silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seeing the strange mark on Gretel's palm, suddenly realized.

"Godfather, you are trying to cover up..."

It turned out that the scepter martial soul was fake, it was an ordinary stick, and Gretel's real martial soul was actually the mark in his hand holding the scepter!
"Do you understand now?"

Gretel withdrew his hand and smiled faintly. Under Jiang Li's shocked gaze, nine soul rings appeared one after another, almost blinding Jiang Li's eyes.

Purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, and red nine soul rings floated up from bottom to top, and a powerful aura came into being.

"You can call my martial spirit... order."

Gretel smiled lightly, the light in his hand flickered, and the soul ring disappeared without a trace at the same time, as if everything just now was like a dream.

(End of this chapter)