Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

Lonely Bo glanced at Qin Ming with a deep meaning, then turned back and continued to look at Emperor Zhao softly.

I just think the more I look at it, the cuter it becomes, and the more I look at it, the more I like it.

Yu Tianheng and the others looked at each other for a few times, and then gradually came out to swear an oath.

A few minutes later, everyone finished taking the oath. At this time, Lonely Bo said with a smile:

"Little guy, let me build one too."

Just as he was about to reach out, Emperor Zhao immediately stopped him. He looked at him with cute big eyes and said:

"It's okay. Grandpa said that young people cannot be trusted. Children like to talk nonsense, so I made them swear. You are as good to me as grandpa. I believe you."

What Emperor Zhao said was so touching and vivid, for no other reason than to advance before retreating!

Sure enough, Lonely Bo laughed a few times after hearing this, then touched Emperor Zhao's face and said:

"Then your grandfather may not have told you that the longer you live, the more powerful you become."

Then he raised his hand again and said:

"It's okay, I'll set one up too. Everyone has set up one, so I can't be the only one who doesn't, right?"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhao didn't wait for him to speak before he opened his mouth and swore an oath.

The sky was slightly gloomy, and there was a rumble in the clouds, as if they had received Lonely Bo's oath.

Emperor Zhao sighed in his heart.

Titled Douluo is different, even a word can cause changes in the world.

After Lonely Bo finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Emperor Zhao with a smile, and said:

"Little guy, are you okay now?"

Emperor Zhao nodded weakly and looked around again, as if to make sure no one was peeking.

In fact, I am still thinking about it.

Say them all, or just one?

He didn't have much time to think, and after a few seconds he had the answer in his mind.

After scanning his eyes, he stood up slowly this time, gently broke away from Lonely Bo's arms, and came to a place a few meters away from him.

It is also best to stay three or four meters away from other people.

Everyone's eyes followed his movement.

He narrowed his lips and said:

"My martial spirit is actually not Black Silver Grass."

Emperor Zhao shocked them as soon as he opened his mouth. Everyone looked at him blankly, full of doubts.

Could it be that Wuhun could still be faked?Or twin martial souls?

But if they are twin martial spirits, it doesn't mean that the martial spirits are not Black Silver Grass.

Although everyone was confused, they did not ask.

Because they know the answer will come later.

Emperor Zhao paused, looked at their reactions, and then the soul ring slowly rose again. At the same time, he stretched out his left and right hands, with two rays of light, one black and one white, and said:

"I am a twin martial soul. The martial soul is two balls. I call them the yin ball and the yang ball respectively."

Yu Tianheng, the younger ones, are still confused and don't understand why.

Why did his black silver grass disappear and turned into... a ball?

But Lonely Bo and Qin Ming's hearts trembled at this moment, as if they had thought of something shocking.

I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of disturbing the child, so I suppressed the excitement and shock in my heart and continued to wait.

Emperor Zhao did not pause for too long and quickly said again:

"Their abilities are very powerful. Although their attributes are different,... they have the same function..."

Lonely Bo couldn't help it anymore, his face flushed with excitement, he shouted out and said:

"Transformation!"

Qin Ming also looked at Emperor Zhao excitedly at this time.

If it is really a transformation, let alone his ability, with this child's talent alone, he will definitely become another Titled Douluo in the future!

Emperor Zhao nodded, but then shook his head.

This made Qin Ming and Lonely Bo feel up and down.

Licking his lips, Emperor Zhao continued:

"It's a deformation, but it's not very accurate, but it's definitely a deformation."

Lonely Bo frowned, a little confused, and asked hurriedly:

"How to say?"

Emperor Zhao raised his right hand, moved the black ball forward, and said:

"For example, this black ball can be transformed into any weapon soul I can imagine. It can even use some functions, but it cannot imitate soul skills."

"But there are some soul skills that I can imitate, but I can't imitate them, such as poison, charm, etc. I can't imitate these for the time being..."

Qin Ming's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he said with great excitement:

"Is there a chance in the future!?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng and the others understood, were excited and shocked.

Lonely Boye thought of it instantly and looked at Emperor Zhao with a red face.

The expectant little eyes are like a child waiting for his parents to give him candy.

Emperor Zhao nodded and said:

"Yes, I feel that in the future, as my soul ring and strength increase, I feel that my yin and yang balls can completely copy and imitate any martial spirit, and even use their soul skills!"

Emperor Zhao is not talking nonsense, he can really feel it.

When the heaven and earth first opened, the origin was a point, and then it was divided into two halves, called yin and yang.

Except for that point, yin and yang are emperors and kings!

What happened to copying a few small soul skills?

It's just a trifle~

Emperor Zhao then stretched out his left hand, moved the white ball forward a little, and continued:

"This is a Yang ball, but to make it sound nicer, I call it a white ball."

"It is the same as the black ball, but with different attributes. The black ball is used to attack, while the white ball is used to assist."

After saying that, he retracted his two arms, then made the black and white balls small enough to be held by a palm, then held them around with one hand, removed the soul ring, and then said:

"I'm done, poisonous old man."

His expression was indifferent, and he was playing with two balls in his hands, looking very relaxed.

His slightly red eyes blinked a few times and looked at everyone.

Yu Tianheng and others looked at Emperor Zhao blankly, their little eyes full of admiration.

Several girls also seemed to have little stars in their eyes, but they were also a little confused.

Qin Ming's breathing was rapid.

I regretted in my heart that I didn’t recognize Emperor Zhao as my godson earlier!

Lonely Bo was breathing heavily, his originally pale face was now extremely red, and his heart was roaring.

What kind of godson did I adopt?

genius?

Do not!

It's simply insulting him!

Titled Douluo!

It must be the future, and it will still be very powerful!

even...

Thinking of this, Lonely Bo's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Emperor Zhao.

I am already old, but this kid is still young. If...if he grows up fast enough, maybe...maybe I can live longer!

Thinking like this, his eyes looking at Emperor Zhao became brighter and brighter.

No one wants to die, including him!

As for the poisonous old man that Emperor Zhao finally called him?

It doesn't matter, just recognize me!

While thinking about this, I also realized what kind of genius was standing in front of me, and finally understood why this child was so cautious at such a young age.

They need repeated assurances.

Maybe...this child has experienced a lot of pain that ordinary people can't bear.

Lonely Bo was filled with emotion for a moment, and he cherished Emperor Zhao even more in his heart.