Douluo's coffin Douluo

Six years later.

Early summer has arrived, and in the sparse woods where the sun shines, the sweltering wind and waves bring a dull cry of cicadas, and the air is filled with dull heat.

On a branch of a willow tree with luxuriant foliage, Jiang Lie was lying quietly on it, with one hand resting on his head, his face covered with a book, and the green leaves floating around him, swaying gently like green water.

Six years have passed, and Jiang Li is already 12 years old and is about to graduate from Notting College.

Although he is only 12 years old, he is already more than 1.7 meters tall, with a strong figure and slender legs. He just lies on the willow tree and sleeps lightly, covering his face, looking like a little adult.

A big butterfly fluttered its wings and flew over his forehead. The time was quiet and the years were like songs, until a piercing roar broke the dull silence.

"Boss, don't sleep. Today's game is about to start. Let's go quickly."

"A bunch of rookies, it's boring to pretend."

Jiang Lie raised his eyebrows and removed the book from his face. Under the sunlight, he revealed a delicate and handsome face. The tall and straight lines outlined a slightly mature face, a lively and handsome young man.

Li Yi stood under the willow tree, holding a wine gourd, seeing that Jiang Lie was still lying there without any movement, he sighed and said with a smile.

"Why sleep for a long time when you are alive? You will sleep forever after you die."

"Depend on."

Jiang Li opened his eyes suddenly, dropped a book, jumped down with a big stride, looked at Li Yi who was laughing, and chuckled lightly.

"Okay, your kid is getting better and better at reciting ancient poems now."

"Of course, I want to be a great poet like Li Bai, reciting poems drunkenly, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace in a thousand miles, traveling to the end of the world with a sword, quack quack"

Li Yi crossed his hips and laughed triumphantly.

"Oh, where's your sword?"

Jiang Li looked at him playfully, shook his head and smiled, and walked towards the playground with his arms around his shoulders.

"Uh, boss, you are so disappointing. Where are we going?"

"Competition, what else can we do?"

Graduation is approaching, and the school specially held a large-scale competition for sixth-grade graduates. It is divided into single competition and five-person competition. The rewards are rich, and if you perform well, you will have the opportunity to be recommended by the Advanced Soul Master Academy.

Anyone can sign up for the singles competition, draw lots to determine the opponent, and finally determine the winner.

Jiang Lie had already played individual competitions for three days, and he didn't need to use the Heavenly Book Martial Soul and Soul-Suppressing Coffin's one or two soul skills to knock down his opponent.

Presumably it's because it's still a knockout round, those people are not good enough, most of them are first-ring soul masters, the beating made him feel like vomiting, there is no comparison at all.

Unlike their elite class, with a total of 30 people, Yang Lanlan with the lowest soul power, Wuhun Tulip, and a healing soul master, had already broken through to level [-] two days ago, and only got one soul ring to become a great soul master.

Most of the others are also stuck in level 21 or [-]. It can be said that they are a gathering of elites, and all the talents in the school are in his class.

In a five-a-side match, five people form a team and play against another five-a-side team. It is considered a team game, so the people in the five-a-side team are often from the same class, so the cooperation is more tacit.

Jiang Lie participated in both the solo competition and the five-person competition. The five-person team first decisively pulled Yu Shi and Li Yi in, plus Ling Yin, a level 28 control system soul master, and a level 26 support He Xiang, the soul master, their lineup is unprecedentedly strong.

They were invincible all the way, and they didn't even need to use soul skills. Lingyin's first soul skill, Bi'anhua, sent everyone on the opposite side out of the arena.

So these days, they have also become the strongest five in Nottingham.

"Hey, I don't know who the opponent I will meet today is so annoying. I have lost three times in a row."

Li Yi scratched his head in distress. He dreamed of becoming a high-output attack-type battle soul master, but God is not good.

But despite this, he did not give up. As soon as he came on the stage, he would recite poems, sing while drunk, and then be slapped off the stage by his opponent with an expressionless face.

This is a food-type soul master, but every day he regards himself as Li Yi, an attack-type battle soul master.

During the five-player match, when he saw Ling Yin and Jiang Lie, and when Yu Shi showed his might, he was envious and jealous.

Even He Xiang, who is also an auxiliary soul master next to him, has a set of self-inherited body skills. Although she is an auxiliary soul master, she has won six consecutive individual competitions. Compared with him, she is worlds apart. Don't

"Haha, just don't sing too high-key. No matter how much you throw wine at him, you still have two rings. If you're afraid of him, just hold on."

Jiang Li comforted him with a smile, and came to the huge playground. The playing field has been spread out here. Because the competition is still in the middle stage, the playground is full of people's voices. The sound of battle was a mess.

When it comes to the final stage, the school will arrange the final venue in the center of the playground. At that time, many students and teachers will watch in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the school.

Jiang Li passed through the noisy voices and came to the side of a ring. It happened that Teacher Chen Wanling was in charge of this ring.

Now 22 years old, she is graceful and graceful. Although she is an adult, she still exudes youthful vitality as before, as if time has never left a trace of passing on her face.

"Hello teacher."

"Hey, come on, I'm counting on you and Ling Yin for the individual championship of our class."

Chen Wanling smiled lightly, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and handed him a bamboo drawer.

Jiang Li smiled slightly. After saying hello, he randomly drew a lottery. After a while, when he came to the stage, he saw his opponent.

"Xia Tao, I will put you down, or you will go down by yourself, you decide."

Standing in front of him was Xia Tao from their dormitory. Seeing Jiang Lie, he couldn't help but smile wryly, and then raised his fat little fist. His huge body was as steady and powerful as his.

"Hmph, Jiang Lie, since this is the case, I won't show mercy, so let the horse come here."

"The first soul skill, spinning silk."

Without saying a word, Xia Tao summoned the tussah silkworm spirit, and a fat tussah silkworm lumberingly twisted its off-white body and melted into his body.

Accompanied by his first soul skill, the century-old soul ring lit up, and strands of fine white silk spit out from his mouth like smooth and translucent satin, and then rushed towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Lie raised his eyebrows, not daring to be careless, especially since the opponent was still a control-type soul master who restrained him, and immediately summoned the martial soul without hesitation, holding the soul coffin in his hand, his body turned into a strange white afterimage, as if he was followed by A white skeleton phantom.

"The first soul skill, bone substitute."

"Strike"

Jiang Li quickly dodges the pervasive spinning silk, and then the Soul Requiem Coffin quickly slapped on him.

Xia Tao groaned, relying on his own gravity to barely stabilize his heels, and then the second century-old soul ring lit up and let out a loud roar.

"Second Soul Skill, Moth."

"Shhhhh."

The next moment, thick silks surrounded him, forming a giant white cocoon. With a flash of white light, Xia Tao had already broken through the cocoon, and seemed to have lost a lot of weight, with a pair of moth wings on his back.

"Tusi."

Xia Tao flew in the air, his two white wings were very dexterous, he spat out fine white silk thread from his mouth, and it had a sticky effect when it landed on the ground.

"Hey hey hey, I can't hit you. I can't hit you."

Xia Tao flew in the air, laughing triumphantly, spitting out the silk thread from his mouth frantically.

"Oh, okay, it seems that we need a little trick to deal with you."

Jiang Lie quickly dodged the bondage of the silk thread, then frowned, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, exuded dazzling brilliance.

"Second Soul Skill, Guicha."

The lavender soul ring lit up, and immediately after, the coffin lid of the Soul Requiem Coffin was opened, and in the thick black air emitted, a black figure carrying the coffin came out, mysterious and unpredictable.

If you look closely, you will find that this black figure is exactly the same as Jiang Li in terms of height and shape.

This is the second soul skill of his Soul Requiem Coffin, Gui Cha.

This soul skill comes from a soul beast that is just over 1000 years old. It feeds on soul beasts and human corpses. It is terrifyingly powerful. If he meets it alone, he will only be beaten.

But fortunately, he is one of the best geniuses in the academy, the school valued him, and with the strong recommendation of Teacher Chen Wanling, the school arranged for him a level 43 soul sect, led him to successfully hunt down the corpse beast, and then absorbed and transformed it.

So now, he has naturally become the only owner of the purple second ring in the whole school.

This soul skill can summon a ghost messenger with exactly the same strength as him. The soul power is its life, and when the soul power is exhausted, it will disappear.

The moment he is summoned, and the moment Guichai disappears, he can gain a second of invincibility, which is two seconds in total.

The most frightening thing is that Guicha can use his first soul skill to attack, and Guicha itself also has a soul skill, which is equivalent to a skill within a skill, soul shock.

It is to throw the coffin, and the coffin flies around with itself as the center, and the person who is hit will have a slight dizziness, accompanied by a knockback effect.

It is equivalent to Guicha also possessing two soul skills, Assault, and Soul Shock.

He doesn't even know how to use Soul Shock, which is a shameful thing.

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, unable to calm down. Thinking of this, he directed the ghost messenger to rush over.

The ghost messenger let out a low growl that didn't look like a human being, exuding a dead air all over his body, and then rushed forward, throwing the soul coffin high in his hand, directly drawing the ground as a prison, the black illusory light flashed at a high speed, and turned sharply in the air lock up.

Xia Tao's eyes widened, trying to dodge, but this move's soul concussion was too fast, and he hit him directly. When his body flew backwards, his vision blurred for a while, and then he found that the soul power in his body was a little less. Cut, suddenly turned pale with shock.

At the same time as the soul shock hit, it was equivalent to the first soul ability also hit.

And his second soul skill, Moth, was extremely easy to consume soul power, but now his body was empty, his wings disappeared, he let out a loud cry, his chubby body fell, and fell directly to the ring, a cloud of dust flying up.

"Whoosh. The coffin of souls flew in a circle, and it circled into the hands of the ghost messenger on the original track.

Afterwards, the ghost dissipated, and a black phantom of a coffin appeared on Jiang Lie's body, which was invincible for a second.

"Tsk tsk, it won't take long, it's not bad."

Jiang Li patted his sleeves, jumped off the ring to pull Xia Tao up, and said with a smile, "If you don't lose weight, sooner or later your soul skills won't be able to fly you."

"Ah, no way, Jiang Lie, your second soul ability is too powerful, and you are level 28, so it's no wonder I beat you. It seems that only sister Ling Yin can deal with you, hmph."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, call other people, go have dinner together, there will be a game in the afternoon."

"okay"