Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

After saying that, Emperor Zhao's first soul ring lit up and he shouted in the air:

"The first soul skill, imitation!"

Suddenly, Emperor Zhao knelt down on one knee and slapped the ground with his hand. Bluesilver grass as thick as an arm suddenly grew on the side, growing wildly and sweeping towards Tang San.

In less than three seconds, Tang San was controlled a little over a height in the air.

Then Zhao Di slowly stood up, with a smile on his lips again, and asked to the floating Tang San:

"Mistress, my blue...ah no, how does Black Silver Grass's willfulness compare to yours~?"

Tang San used the Xuan Tian Kung Luck. After struggling for a moment, he smiled bitterly and said:

"Brother Zhao, your willfulness is three times better than mine!"

The master on the side opened his eyes wide again after hearing this, and hurriedly ran to the black silver grass to try his luck and soul power.

Seeing the shock in the master's eyes, with a hint of numbness in the shock, Emperor Zhao smiled, withdrew his soul power, and the black silver grass disappeared in an instant.

Tang San stabilized his body after falling to the ground, thought for a while and then asked:

"Brother Zhao, this soul skill of yours is really abnormal, but can it really be imitated completely?"

Master and Xiao Wu also looked at Emperor Zhao, staring at him closely.

Emperor Zhao touched his chin with his hand and thought for a while, organized his words and said:

"That's not possible. For example, I can't imitate the soul master of the beast spirit for the time being."

Hearing such words, Tang San and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

If you do well, you are not going against heaven.

But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Emperor Zhao's voice came.

"Although the beast spirit cannot copy it, there is no weapon spirit that cannot be copied so far."

The three of them were startled, and the master asked:

"Then can your exemplary soul skills really be fully used?"

Emperor Zhao shook his head and said with a hint of regret:

"That's not true, it's just like Xiaosan's soul skills."

As he spoke, he slowly walked behind Tang San, turned around, faced the three of them, and continued:

"Although my black silver grass has stronger toughness than Tang San's, that's because of the size and intensity of my soul power output, but I can't imitate the poison."

As he spoke, he covered his head with his hands and shook his head.

Tang San and the other three twitched their mouths, "Why are you regretting that you are like this?"

The master opened his mouth and wanted to ask more questions, but Emperor Zhao said immediately:

"Although there is no way to model toxicity, my martial spirit itself has something called death energy."

"Death?"

The master frowned.

Emperor Zhao turned his hands behind his back, turned around in circles, and continued:

"Yes, death energy, it is something more terrifying than poison. It can be seen from the word "death" that it represents death."

"If I don't take back my death energy in time, I will definitely die!"

After hearing this, the master raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao ignored them and continued:

"My black ball is death, while the white ball is the opposite, it is life. You know that my white ball can also change at will, but what you don't know is..."

After saying this, Emperor Zhao smiled bitterly and continued:

"Use a white ball to turn into a weapon, such as a dagger. If you slide the opponent with a knife, you will find that the opponent's wound has healed as soon as you finish..."

"Even the spirit will be better than before..."

Tang San was stunned, Xiao Wu was stunned, and the master was also stunned.

The three of them were speechless for a moment.

And this kind of operation?

If the two sides are fighting, are you sure you are not a spy sent by the other side?

Emperor Zhao didn't have much reaction after seeing their reactions. He also felt very Cao Dan after the experiment in the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Cough cough..."

After a while, Emperor Zhao coughed a few times, brought them back from their daze, and asked:

"Do you have any other questions?"

The three of them shook their heads and said:

"No, no, no."

"No."

"No no."

After saying that, the master turned around and walked towards a stone under a tree, sat down and meditated.

The amount of information that Emperor Zhao gave him today was a bit large, and he felt that he should digest it first.

The same was true for Tang San. To save trouble, he simply sat where he was.

Xiao Wu also sat beside Tang San in confusion.

After seeing this, Emperor Zhao shrugged helplessly and said:

"Since you have no problem, then I will go practice."

As he spoke, he turned around, waved his hands gracefully, and disappeared after a few jumps.

……

a week later.

There is a forest a few kilometers away from Notting Junior College.

Bloated!

A one-meter-large stone fell from a high altitude.

Emperor Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, walked to the shade of a tree, sat down, and muttered:

"No, it's been more than a month, and my soul power has only increased by one level."

After saying that, he got up and put on his upper body clothes and walked towards Notting College.

He felt that he could not continue like this, otherwise he would not be strong enough to play in the elite competition.

"I remember there was a titled Douluo in a treasure land. What was his name?"

Touching his chin with his hand, Emperor Zhao lowered his head and thought as he walked.

He only remembers the general plot and characters of Douluo Dalu and has forgotten almost everything else.

When he arrived at the gate of Notting College, Emperor Zhao clapped his hands and suddenly realized, he smiled evilly:

"Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!"

After entering the academy, Emperor Zhao walked directly towards the hidden grove, where they should be practicing now.

"Emperor Zhao, have you finished practicing?"

The master turned around inadvertently and saw Emperor Zhao running towards him.

Hearing that Emperor Zhao was coming, Xiao Wu and Tang San stopped what they were doing.

Although they meet every night, they also discuss each other every few days.

White balls will be used to improve their physique every week, and Grandmaster is no exception, but Emperor Zhao will not come here when there is nothing normal.

Moreover, it had only been a few days since they had improved their physique, so the three of them stopped to see if there was anything wrong with Emperor Zhao's sudden arrival.

Emperor Zhao laughed, greeted the three of them, and then said:

"It's nothing serious. I miss you guys, haha."

The three of them were speechless for a while. They basically saw each other every day, like shit.

Tang San asked:

"Brother Zhao, tell me what's going on."

Emperor Zhao coughed twice, hesitated, and said:

"Um...that's it. Do you remember my Soul King friends?"

The three nodded.

Emperor Zhao continued:

"He's been bored recently, and he wants to take me to some places to play and practice. I think I have nothing to do, so I'll go. No, let me tell you. One sound."

The master frowned after hearing this, but relaxed after a while. He had seen Emperor Zhao practice, and although the amount was scary, he had a white martial spirit, so there was no problem.

So after thinking for a while, I felt there was no problem, nodded, and said:

"That's fine. Although your martial spirit is very powerful, the geniuses on the mainland are also very powerful. It would be good to go out for a walk."

"Uh-huh"

Emperor Zhao nodded obediently.

In fact, Emperor Zhao does not need to ask their opinions, but after getting along with them for so long, Emperor Zhao has regarded them as true friends and family.

And this time I went out with the intention of not coming back until Tang San and the others were about to graduate.

After such a long time, Emperor Zhao felt it was necessary to say something.

Tang San and Xiao Wu's expressions dimmed slightly after hearing this, but they also knew that it was a good thing to go out for a walk when it was safe, so they didn't object.

The two nodded, Tang San stepped forward and hugged Emperor Zhao, reluctantly saying:

"Brother Zhao, come back soon."

"Um"

Emperor Zhao smiled and patted his shoulder, followed by Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu rushed over.

Fortunately, Emperor Zhao is agile, otherwise with this speed...

"Brother Zhao, you should come back soon! I will miss you~"

Emperor Zhao nodded, patted Xiao Wu's shoulder and said softly:

"Good good~"

After a moment, Emperor Zhao let go of her and said:

"No need to send me off. He doesn't like strangers. Goodbye!"

He said and waved his hand, then disappeared after a few jumps.