Upgrade in Douluo Continent

Chapter 128 The blood of the unicorn

Chapter 128 The blood of the unicorn
As if it hadn't been opened.

There are many soul rings on the periphery of the altar. There are countless ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, and there are dozens of 10-year-old soul rings.

It's no wonder that after some people entered the Lost Canyon, they never returned with their lives.

If he wanted to walk freely here, he could only rely on flying soul skills or have the same external soul bone as Wang Ming. In addition, he had to have a huge soul power to support him.

Once the soul power is exhausted, you will face countless soul beasts on the ground.

Wang Ming lingered in emptiness, lowered his head, stared at the altar in the canyon carefully with his eyes fixed.

The surrounding spirit beasts seemed afraid to approach the altar, and seemed to be afraid of the unicorn sword on the altar.

Wang Ming had no choice but to go to that place to have a try. The unicorn wings on the back kept flapping, buffering and accelerating.

"The sixth soul skill, Qilin Feather!"

A pair of unicorn wings grew out of Wang Ming's back again, and the four wings kept flapping, "Swoosh!"

"Whoosh"!
Wang Ming's whole body was like a falling golden meteor, and the places he passed seemed to spark with the air.

The speed of Wang Ming with full power output is not comparable to that of ordinary Titled Douluo.

Even if they met a few 10-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old flying soul beasts on the way, they didn't even catch a single hair of Wang Ming, so they let him go.

That is, at the moment when they were stunned, Wang Ming had already rushed out a thousand meters away.

It is futile to try to catch up again!

When Wang Ming was about to approach the altar, all the surrounding spirit rings looked at Wang Ming's position, with the gaze of all beasts.

They seemed unwilling to stop him, but looked at Wang Ming as if watching a play.

The reason why they stay here is because of this sword, and the special waves it emits can help them cultivate.

The soul beasts have never tried to get close to this sword, but after reaching a certain distance, the soul beasts will die if they want to force their way in again, and even turn into fly ash directly.

This also made them dare not approach the sword at all.

There were humans who wanted to get this sword before, but they all ended up in the same way, turning into fly ash.

Fly ash annihilated!
Therefore, these soul beasts thought that Wang Ming would also directly turn into fly ash.

Naturally, Wang Ming didn't pay attention to the eyes of those soul beasts, and only cared about his own progress. When he was 300 meters away, Wang Ming suddenly felt that he seemed to have broken through some restraint.

Although the feeling is not very strong, Wang Ming can still feel it a little bit.

In the eyes of the soul beasts, Wang Ming easily broke through the restriction they were afraid of, and the soul beasts were stunned.

After Wang Ming entered the middle of the altar, seeing that the spirit beasts around him did not rush over, Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's a good thing they don't dare to come in!"

Wang Ming walked to the middle of the altar and looked at the sword inserted in the middle of the altar. It should be the task item of this mission, the Kirin Sword.

Although the sword body is all golden yellow, it just doesn't emit any light, and it even looks dull.

There is also a unicorn standing on the sword body, the carving is lifelike, and those eyes seem to be really looking at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming put his hands on the handle of the sword, ready to pull it up, but no matter how hard Wang Ming tried, the sword did not move at all.

[Ding, the unicorn sword is incomplete, please complete it! 】

When the sound of the system came out, Wang Ming was still feeling strange, and suddenly he felt the faint golden light emitting from the hammer in his backpack.

"No way, this hammer is the missing part?" Wang Ming said helplessly, his mouth twitching.

Wang Ming took out the iron hammer from his backpack, and as soon as he took it out, it flew away from Wang Ming's hand and floated above the unicorn sword.

Both the unicorn sword and the hammer began to emit a faint golden light, and the hammer began to spin rapidly, soaked in the golden light, the hammer began to gradually become smaller, and the iron pieces outside the hammer seemed to be falling off.

After falling off, it was melted by the golden light again, as if it had never appeared.

Tens of thousands of soul beasts around were staring at Wang Ming's direction and watching the change of the altar. Under the golden light, they all felt very comfortable, like a mother's embrace, very comfortable feeling.

Tens of thousands of soul beasts were lying on the ground, feeling the faint golden light.

The light emitted by the unicorn sword and the hammer became brighter and brighter. After a while, the hammer finally became smaller and turned into a drop of golden liquid.

Wang Ming could feel that he had a deep connection with this drop of liquid, and a name suddenly popped up in his heart, "Blood of Kirin".

This memory seemed to be engraved deep in Wang Ming's mind. It was only now that it was stimulated and discovered, and the nickname burst forth instantly.

The Qilin's blood gradually fell, dripping on the hilt of the sword. As it dripped, the golden light emitted by the Qilin sword became stronger and stronger. Wang Ming had to cover his eyes with his hand, not to look at it.

The light flashed by, and Wang Ming lowered his palm, still able to clearly see that drop of Qilin's blood was slowly merging with the Qilin's sword.

……

3 minutes later.

The system beep sounds.

[Ding, the unicorn sword was completed successfully! 】

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wang Ming's face, and he stretched out his hands and placed them on the hilt of the Kirin Sword.

Wang Ming only felt a feeling of being connected by blood, as if it was his own.

Stimulating the soul power, he began to struggle to pull out the unicorn sword.

As soon as the soul power was activated, the unicorn sword began to emit golden light, and Wang Ming's body began to burst out of wounds, and blood began to flow out, but Wang Ming could not feel any pain.

I don't know whether it was under the golden light or what, but Wang Ming didn't feel any changes in his body. When a drop of blood dripped on his hand, Wang Ming realized that his face was dripping with blood.

Do not look directly!

Wang Ming constantly stimulated his soul power because of his comfort. Who would have thought that it would become like this.

Wang Ming's entire body began to spurt blood, and the blood flowed to the ground, embedded in the pattern of the altar, and gradually filled the entire pattern.

Those who are interested can see that the lines filled with blood are exactly the appearance of a blood-colored unicorn.

When the entire unicorn was filled with Wang Ming's blood, the entire altar began to emit golden light, illuminating the entire Lost Canyon, like daytime.

On the contrary, Wang Ming didn't feel anything, he just felt that he was very comfortable and refreshed in the golden light.

And now Wang Ming is on the verge of breaking out, and there is no going back!

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(End of this chapter)

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