Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

There was no shock, no exclamation, just the frowns on the three men's faces.

Increase the soul ring absorption period?

Does it mean absorbing soul rings from higher years?

Although the three of them believe that genius can indeed be achieved, but can it also make others improve?

This is no longer just a question of belief or not, but a question of impossibility. You must know that even the huge Spirit Hall has never heard of this method.

And how could a teenager know this method?

"Haha." He laughed out loud for a moment. Duke Long slowly shook his head and said:

"Young man, it's not that I don't believe you, but that there is a limit to the soul rings that each person can absorb at each level. Although your first soul ring is a thousand years old, it is also your extraordinary talent. But I don’t have such a great talent as you, so I still thank you for your kindness.”

Emperor Zhao touched the little fox in his arms and looked at Duke Long. He was not angry after hearing his words. After all, this kind of thing was really unbelievable to them.

"Old man, don't think I lied to you. Ask your old lady how Tang San is doing."

After Emperor Zhao finished speaking, he didn't look at him and just stroked the little fox quietly, while the little fox also squinted his eyes slightly and enjoyed it.

Seeing Emperor Zhao's serious expression, Duke Long didn't want to be joking, and looked at Snake Po with a serious expression. This matter was related to the future of his granddaughter, and he couldn't be rude.

The snake woman on the side heard what Emperor Zhao said and saw Duke Long looking at her. She recalled the child named Tang San in her mind, and slowly had an impression. Then she looked at Emperor Zhao in surprise, and she had a vague guess in her heart.

But he was still not sure, so he started to explain to Duke Long:

"Tang San is about the same age as Zhao Wuming, and his martial spirit is blue silver grass."

Duke Long frowned and continued to listen.

"Although the martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, Tang San is already a thirty-level soul master, and there were seven children at that time, and each of them was as talented as Yi Yi, and most importantly, they were all still younger than Yi Yi! "

After saying this, both of them looked at Emperor Zhao at the same time.

Stopping what he was doing, Emperor Zhao slightly raised his head and looked at Duke Long again, with a faint smile on his lips and said:

"I don't help much with the others, but I can help Tang San and Xiao Wu. Otherwise, they would only be at level 29 now."

Then he said in a slightly seductive voice:

"How? Think about it carefully?"

Neither Long Gong nor Snake Woman hurriedly answered, but lowered their heads in deep thought.

The scene fell into silence again, and Emperor Zhao did not rush to urge him. A group of spirit beasts and dragons and snakes were present. Unless it was a titled Douluo, it would be absolutely safe!

Emperor Zhao raised his body and continued to lean on the forelimbs of the Titan ape, holding the little fox in his arms very leisurely.

……

Late at night, in Notting City, in Shrek Academy.

"Dean, how is Teacher Zhao's condition?" In the room, Tang San and others were sitting on the sofa nearby in silence. Dai Mubai, with worried eyes, asked Flanders who was checking Zhao Wuji's injury by the bedside. .

Flanders frowned tightly, retracted his hand and stood up from the bed.

"What on earth have you encountered? Zhao Wuji, a powerful soul saint, has become like this! Tell me immediately!"

When Dai Mubai and others came back from outside, everyone's eyes were red and their faces were full of tears. Ma Hongjun was carrying the unconscious Zhao Wuji behind his back.

After Flanders saw it, no one had anything to explain. They just kept repeating, "Save Teacher Zhao first, save Teacher Zhao first."

Seeing that the matter was urgent at that time, Flanders just asked casually and brought several people to the room for inspection and treatment.

However, when he checked the injuries, he found that his soul power was severely overdrawn, many vital parts of his body were injured, and nearly one-third of the bones in his body were broken!

If Zhao Wuji had come back a few hours later, he might not even be able to save his life!

He hurriedly took out the best medicine and asked the soul master from the healing department in the college to rush over. It took several hours to barely save his life.

After taking another good look, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me!" Seeing that everyone was still silent, Flanders roared again. He was really angry. Even a soul saint of the same level would not hurt Zhao Wuji like this!

And he also discovered that the team had not seen Emperor Zhao since they came back!

"Di Na! Where has he gone? What on earth have you experienced! Tell me!"

Silence, still silence.

The sound of crying sounded faintly again.

Flanders felt more and more uncomfortable, but he couldn't believe the slightest suspicion.

Looking at Tang San.

"Xiaosan, you are usually the most stable, tell me what happened?"

"My fault, it's my fault... It's all my fault..." Tang San muttered to himself with dull eyes, as if he didn't hear Flanders' voice.

Flanders felt a pain in his heart, and looked at Dai Mubai in front of him. He was still conscious at the moment, and said in a low voice:

"Mubai, tell me what happened!"

Dai Mubai seemed to be shocked by Flanders' voice. His body trembled and his eyes gradually became more solid.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be confused.

"Dean, do you think...are we useless?"

"How can you be trash? You are already great soul masters and soul masters at a young age. You are not much inferior to the super geniuses of Wuhun Palace. How can you be trash? You are all geniuses!"

Flanders felt like he was going crazy. He was filled with worry and irritability. He raised his hands and put them on Dai Mubai's shoulders. He tried to lower his roar as much as possible, almost gritting his teeth, and said:

"Mubai, tell me, what exactly have you experienced?"

"Haha." Dai Mubai's eyes were vague, as if he was talking to himself: "Geniuses? What kind of geniuses are we? We can't even protect our friends, and we need the sacrifice of our friends to evacuate... No! It's running, following the dog. Just run away!"

sacrifice?Flanders paused for a moment, his hand holding Dai Mubai's shoulder tightened unconsciously, and he was about to ask.

Dai Mubai continued to murmur to himself as if he felt no pain:

"What happened? We..."

……

In the Tiandou Empire, in the magnificent palace.

It was already late at night, but the emperor was still sitting on the dragon throne representing supreme authority.

Beside him, a black robe wrapped his whole body, his head was slightly lowered, and his face was covered by a layer of black cloth.

"Your Majesty, we still couldn't catch it."

A low, hoarse voice sounded, especially clear in this extremely quiet hall.

The emperor was stunned, frowned slightly, and said slightly angrily: "The three soul saints were not caught? Is it possible that the child just practiced Soul Douluo in the past few days?"

To practice Dao Soul Douluo in just a few days?How can it be!

The black robe bent down again and said:

"Your Majesty, this time they met the Titan Giant Ape in the Star Forest, and then they were told to take away the child by the Dragon King and the Snake Woman."

The emperor stopped what he was doing and said softly: "Oh, Mr. Dragon and Snake?"