Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

Snake Po thought kindly, patted Meng Yiran's hand, and said suicidal:

"Why, wouldn't it be nice to have a few more people to accompany you?"

Meng Yiran's face was filled with anger, he stamped his feet and said angrily:

"That's fine, they stole my soul ring!"

Emperor Zhao rolled his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was idle anyway.

Standing up slowly, Zhao Di said loudly:

"Snake Po, it's not that we don't want to go with you, it's just that the conditions you gave are too simple."

"Oh~" Snake Woman's eyes lit up. Meng Yiran, whose face turned red and bulging while suppressing his anger, said the conditions were too simple, which meant there was hope!

Zhao Wuji, Tang San and others also looked at Emperor Zhao in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do.

"What's the matter, resources? Don't worry, as long as you come, I will treat you equally, just like my granddaughter!"

After hearing this, Meng Yiran stamped his feet again, widened his beautiful eyes and looked at Emperor Zhao fiercely.

Emperor Zhao chuckled lightly and said:

"Ziyuan Dao is not very worried. The reason why it is too low is because the level you mentioned is too low!"

Snake Woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"Young man, don't you know how difficult it is to practice at the level of Dao Soul Emperor and Soul Saint?"

"Everyone, come and give her a show~"

Emperor Zhao did not answer, but turned his head and said something that the snake woman could not understand. While speaking, he also used his soul power, and four purple, yellow, and purple soul rings spiraled up from the bottom of his feet.

After Emperor Zhao finished speaking, everyone in Tang San also knew what Emperor Zhao was going to do. They looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and then revealed their soul rings one after another.

"Zhao Wuming has two martial arts souls, one is the black and the other with the black and white balls. He is a level 46 soul sect."

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass..."

"Little dance..."

Everyone imitated Emperor Zhao and told them their martial arts spirits and levels one after another.

After everyone finished speaking, Emperor Zhao shook his short hair coquettishly and said with a smile:

"Do you think it's difficult for us to be a Soul Emperor, Soul Saint or something like that?"

Snake Po and Meng Yiran stared blankly at Emperor Zhao and the others, especially the thousand-year soul ring on Emperor Zhao.

The two of them were stunned for a long time before Snake Woman reacted. Her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she coughed to wake up Meng Yiran and said:

"Sure enough, heroes come from young. As long as you come, I can give you the best of our sect."

She was still a little unwilling to give up, after all, the children in front of her were more talented than the last!

Emperor Zhao shook his head.

"I'm sorry Snake, you can't give us what we need, so we'll see you again."

After speaking, Emperor Zhao found a comfortable place to lie down again, closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.

Snake Woman kept scanning Zhao Di and Meng Yiran, seeming to be thinking about this in her heart.

After a moment, Snake Woman opened her mouth and said:

"Okay, see you soon."

After saying that, he turned around and left with Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran looked back at Emperor Zhao with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes and a mixture of five flavors in his heart. He never expected that the other party's level was actually a level higher than hers!

Emperor Zhao looked at the two leaving figures with a smile on his lips.

The friction in the original work did not appear, and even Snake Po and the others knew the talents of themselves and others. Although the whole process was not very gentle, it was not tough either.

It can be considered a good result.

Time passed bit by bit, and Oscar absorbed it not long after the Snake Lady and the two left.

"Xiao Ao, what is your third soul skill? It's a thousand-year soul ring, so it should be good? Tell it quickly and see." Zhao Wuji said.

Oscar scratched his head shyly and said embarrassedly:

"Well, it's okay. Let me show it to you."

Then a strange spell came out of his mouth. After he finished chanting, there was a sausage in his hand that was not much different from before. Finally, he explained:

"My third soul skill allows you to fly for 1 minute, and it's still at the speed of a phoenix cockscomb! That's why it's called flying!"

Everyone was stunned, including Zhao Wuji. Only Emperor Zhao glanced at him and said disdainfully:

"It's only one minute, why are you so surprised?"

After everyone reacted, they looked at Emperor Zhao with strange expressions.

Tang San moved his lips and said hesitantly:

"Brother Zhao, this is a soul skill that can fly. You can fly by eating one. How awesome it is."

Emperor Zhao smiled disdainfully, took out the black ball, and the soul rings appeared again. The first soul ring and the second soul ring lit up, and the two soul skills of imitation and splitting were used.

The black ball split into eight pieces, which corresponded exactly to the eight people, and then turned into black stars and spread behind them.

Tang San and others didn't know what Emperor Zhao was going to do, but they didn't resist.

moment...

Pairs of black wings rose from behind everyone and took them flying into the air.

"I wipe!"

"I wipe!"

...

Shocking words came out from everyone's mouth.

Oscar looked at Emperor Zhao with a complicated expression.

After a while, Emperor Zhao released them.

Zhao Wuji asked directly:

"Emperor Zhao, your martial spirit is so powerful! You can actually do this! How long can you let us fly?"

"Ahem..." Emperor Zhao coughed twice awkwardly and said sheepishly:

"Actually...it doesn't allow you to fly..."

Zhao Wuji was stunned, and Tang San was stunned, not understanding what Emperor Zhao meant. Didn't he fly just now?

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wuji asked with a frown.

Emperor Zhao shrugged his shoulders: "I couldn't help it when I saw Oscar pretending to be cool. As for why, have you ever seen a soul master use someone else's martial soul to fly?"

Everyone was stunned. After Emperor Zhao finished speaking, they remembered that the two balls seemed to be his martial spirit and not his soul skills.

Seeing everyone in a daze, Emperor Zhao was afraid that they would not understand, so he continued:

"The reason why I can make you fly is because I used a lot of soul power to attach to your body, and then used the black ball to drag you up. This temporarily consumes a lot of soul power for me."

Tang San thought for a while, grasped the key point, and asked a little incredulously:

"For the time being, that means Brother Zhao, you might be able to do it in the future?!"

Everyone's eyes also lit up. Although Oscar's third soul skill was already very powerful, it could only fly for one minute.

Emperor Zhao thought for a while, organized his words and said:

"You can say that, but not with a black ball."

"Because the black ball will cause us harm?" Zhao Wuji felt his body and said the reason.

"Yes." Emperor Zhao nodded and continued to explain: "Although I have suppressed the black ball's damage to the lowest level just now, so low that you can't even feel it, Xiao San, there is still some subtle damage."

"Even if I add wings to you from now on, I'll still use white balls."

Everyone nodded with some understanding. After this small episode, the impact of Oscar's third soul skill was already very small. .

"Now that it's settled, let's continue and find a soul beast that is suitable for Zhu Qing."

After Zhao Wuji reacted to Oscar's martial spirit and Zhao Di's martial spirit, he saw that everyone was in good spirits, so he led everyone to start looking for the soul beast again.