Douluo's coffin Douluo

Chapter 97 The identity of the soul beast is exposed?

Soon, under the leadership of Gretel, everyone came to a flat grassland.

This is the southeast corner of the college, right next to Gretel's office building, a steeple-style attic, similar to a western church style.

A group of them are standing in a row at this moment, with their hands behind their backs, standing still for orders.

Li Yi secretly tugged on Jiang Li's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Boss, why did you go there just now?"

"A little thing, don't worry."

Jiang Li remained calm.

Gretel walked back and forth between them twice before saying, "My teaching tasks are generally to give you special training in actual combat."

"So, my class is combat class, which also means fighting, each of you."

"According to the usual practice, I should divide you into several groups, conduct actual combat exercises in batches, and then point out to each of you your development direction and route, as well as the use of martial spirits, etc."

"However, in the first class today, I want to make it a little bit special, and let you each experience a different martial soul and the use of soul skills."

"Ok?"

Most of the people couldn't understand what Gretel meant.

But then, they saw what a truly wonderful experience is.

"You two, stand up."

Gretel pointed at Ling Yin and Jiang Li, making them stand out of the team.

"Transfer."

Then, a scepter appeared in Gretel's hand, and a dense gray light shot out from the top of the scepter, covering the two bodies.

At the same time, the gray light on the two of them became stronger and stronger, directly separated from their bodies, and then turned into light, entering their bodies respectively.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, and he felt a very strange feeling spread in his chest, as if at that moment just now, he lost something very important, but gained a very strange thing.

He couldn't tell why.

"Okay, now, you guys fight."

Gretel took two steps back.

Jiang Li didn't know why, and then summoned his martial soul, ready to strike first.

"Seal the demon."

The Soul Requiem Coffin did not appear as expected, instead, a dark red Bana flower gradually bloomed in his hand, and at the same time, his soul ring turned two yellow and one purple.

"Wow."

Everyone was startled and retreated one after another, as if they saw something terrible.

And over there, Ling Yin's martial spirit turned into a soul-suppressing coffin, the first time he summoned the soul-suppressing coffin, Ling Yin was caught off guard and was almost overwhelmed by the coffin...

"What are you doing in a daze, let's start."

Gretel looked very calm, directly took out a chair, poured himself a glass of red wine, sipped it lightly, and said.

"Seal the demon."

Ling Yin was the first to get used to it, and with a sweet smile, she summoned the Shadowless Xiao, and when she blew the rhythm, black imprints flew out.

"Flower bite."

Jiang Lie's forehead was sweating, and he jumped up quickly with the help of the Bi'an flower, constantly dodging Feng Mo's attack.

"A ghost."

The next moment, the lid of the coffin was lifted, and the ghost messenger turned into a fierce ghost, biting at him frantically, sweeping the audience with a soul shock, which really shocked Jiang Li.

Meow, when he summoned the ghost messenger before, that guy was so weak, once he was in Ling Yin's hands, how could he feel that his power was doubled!
"Blood-stained youth."

Jiang Li took a deep breath. Fortunately, he was familiar with Ling Yin's soul skills, so he directly activated the thousand-year soul skills.

At the same time, he also quickly learned that this blood-stained youth is a strengthening soul skill of Ling Yin. After using the third soul skill, the Bianhua will also be strengthened, which is equivalent to the strengthening of the soul of a beast soul master.

It seems that after the transfer of their martial souls, the two of them can still know each other's soul skills.

"Funeral."

Ling Yin also activated the third soul skill mercilessly, and a tyrannical and terrifying suction force emerged from the soul-suppressing coffin, quickly locking on to Jiang Li.

"I……"

Although he was extremely reluctant, Jiang Li had just gotten used to the Bianhua Wuhun and didn't know how to control it properly, so he had to use reincarnation to fly out, and then kept releasing the Bianhua to jump back and forth to avoid the suction.

But obviously, he couldn't do what Ling Yin did before, and he could cast one or two soul skills instantly, so the speed of his shots would naturally be slower.

From this empathy, he truly realized that Ling Yin's soul skills are really high-end operations, and ordinary people really can't control them.

"what!"

In the next moment, Jiang Lie felt dizzy and was sucked into the Soul Requiem Coffin. When he came out again, a grave grass appeared on his head. He was a little dazed, handsome...

"I can't tell, you look pretty handsome with grass on your head."

Ling Yin laughed out loud.

Gretel put down a dry laugh, put down the wine glass, and waved the scepter, "Transfer."

Gray rays of light radiated from the two of them, and then their spirits transformed back.

Jiang Li pulled the grass off his head and said with a wry smile, "I really don't need your martial soul, at least I have to train myself for a while."

"Of course, from the awakening of the martial soul to the present, I have never been idle for a moment. If you can display the power of my martial soul for the first time, then I will worship you as my teacher." Ling Yin raised her head and smiled. .

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly became excited. The battle just now looked very novel and fun.

Immediately afterwards, everyone formed pairs and started a soul-changing battle one by one.

Shen sisters.

"Feng Sheng, Xian Sha."

Shen Rong smiled sinisterly, danced the pipa spirit in her hand, and shot and killed Shen Ying with the maple leaves spinning all over the sky accompanied by arc-shaped flying blades.

"Smelly girl, you are courting death!"

"Shen Bi."

Shen Ying turned pale with fright, and hurriedly summoned the guzheng, a series of transparent barriers kept blocking the attacks of flying blades, because she was a real sister, she was very proficient in manipulating martial arts.

But soon, she fell into a disadvantage.

"Sonic boom."

Shen Rong giggled and rushed over, the second soul ring lit up, she plucked the strings of the pipa, and the oscillating rhythm fluctuations directly knocked Shen Ying away.

"Yeah, I won!"

Shen Rong jumped up happily, and stuck out her tongue at Shen Ying, "Slightly slightly."

"Damn girl, you still want to go to heaven!"

Shen Ying cursed with a smile, rushed over to fight with her, and staged a scene of sisterly affection...

Li Yi and Wang Jian.

"Ah, help."

Holding the wine gourd, Wang Jian fled all the way, with snot and tears.

Li Yi, on the other hand, was full of excitement, driving the Nine-Life Cat, chasing and beating Wang Jian frantically.

"Ah, I fought with you."

Wang Jian couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, and directly launched the third soul skill, and a poisonous wine gourd appeared in his hand.

"Drink poison to quench thirst."

"Cartilage."

Before he could pour out the poisoned wine, Li Yi chuckled, consumed a tail directly, and with the help of Wudi, a cat butt flew Wang Jian out.

"what."

Wang Jian screamed, turned into a beautiful parabola, and faded out of everyone's sight...

He Xiang and Su Xuan.

"Transfer."

Gretel smiled faintly, and two gray rays of light lit up on the two of them.

The gray light jumped out of Su Xuan's body, but the moment it was about to enter He Xiang's body, it was bounced back violently.

"Ok?"

Gretel frowned slightly, and used the transfer soul skill again, but something seemed to be wrong with He Xiang.

Her martial spirit cannot be transferred out.

He Xiang's complexion turned pale, and he stood there at a loss, not daring to speak.

"strangeness."

Gretel withdrew her soul skills, looked at He Xiang with deep eyes, as if she was exploring the secrets of her body, and said after a moment of silence.

"It should be because your martial soul is rather special. My soul skills cannot be transferred, so you go down first."

"Yes."

He Xiang nodded, and when he turned around, his body was drenched in cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)