Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

Emperor Zhao raised the corner of his mouth. The grove was very remote and he was not afraid of being discovered by others, so he relaxed his voice and said loudly:

"Keep your eyes open and watch!"

As he spoke, a black ball appeared in his hand, and the black ball began to loosen and deform.

"The first soul skill, imitation!"

After saying that, the first soul ring lit up, and the white ball in his hand instantly turned into a pistol!

A pure black desert eagle, which was transformed by Emperor Zhao based on the memory in his mind.

The three people were full of curiosity. They knew Emperor Zhao's first soul skill, but they didn't know why he wanted to use it at this time.

But there was no urging, and what Emperor Zhao changed this time was a bit novel. He looked at it curiously, and guessed in his heart that after using the first soul skill, it would be the second soul skill.

And Emperor Zhao did not disappoint them, not even for a moment.

Emperor Zhao's voice sounded.

"The second soul skill, split!"

Emperor Zhao's second soul ring lit up, and the white desert eagle in his hand split into two instantly!

Emperor Zhao has one in his left and right hands.

He held it in his hand and turned it around a few times, looked at Tang San with a wicked smile, and said:

"Mistress, do you want to give it a try? It's very fun~"

The masters and others were stunned again. They were stunned for a moment when they saw the things in Zhao Di's hands changing into things and splitting.

It may seem useless at first glance, but don't forget that Emperor Zhao's black martial spirit has its own attack effect, and it will be damaged as long as it is contaminated with Tao.

This is the transformation of the black martial soul. Even if it just turns into thousands of kitchen knives, it will make people unable to hide!

Tang San even thought that Brother Zhao knew about his hidden weapon, and that the black martial spirit could be materialized a few years ago.

The incident of Brother Zhao trapping him with the black silver grass transformed from the black martial soul is still vivid in his mind.

If it becomes a hidden weapon and can be split without limit...

Thinking of this, he shuddered, and a thin line of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. He was also glad that it was Brother Zhao who had this ability.

Hearing Emperor Zhao call him, Tang San responded. After seeing the black ball in Zhao Emperor's hand turned into a weapon, he nodded and said:

"it is good!"

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, with one foot taking half a step forward, his legs and knees slightly bent, and he assumed a battle-ready posture.

His martial soul Blue Silver Grass also appeared in his hand, and two yellow and yellow soul rings also rose from the soles of his feet.

Seeing that Tang San was almost done, Emperor Zhao asked:

"Ok?"

Tang San nodded heavily:

"Um!"

Zhao Di grinned and took a few steps back again, raised his arms, pointed his gun at Tang San, and said:

"I'm going to shoot~"

Thump! Thump!

After Zhao Di finished speaking, he gently bent his fingers, and two gunshots rang out.

Although Emperor Zhao didn't know the structure of the gun, he knew what the gun looked like and how to use it.

So when it is imitated, except for the internal differences, it is exactly the same!

And at the moment the gunfire rang out.

"Ah~"

Tang San's voice also sounded immediately after.

only...

Why does it sound so miserable?

Grandmaster and Xiao Wu also looked at Tang San instantly.

Tang San was mesmerized for a few seconds before he came to his senses, his face turned slightly red when he heard the voice he had just called.

But he felt in his heart that it was really not his fault. The moment he was shot, it was like he had entered a place full of spikes.

The body felt like it was being pierced all over for an instant, and the fatigue caused by the previous training also came with it.

Really unable to stand the looks of several people, Tang San coughed a few times and then changed the subject and asked Emperor Zhao:

"Brother Zhao, what weapon did you use just now? It was so fast!"

Sure enough, the attention of Master and Xiao Wu was instantly attracted.

Emperor Zhao's heart moved, and the two Desert Eagles in his hands disappeared instantly. Although he looked at the three people and said:

"It's called a gun. Pulling the trigger can fire the bullets inside, but the speed and intensity of the bullets are determined by how much soul power I input."

The three of them nodded. The master thought for a while and then asked:

"So how many rounds of bullets can you fire with your current soul power?"

Emperor Zhao lowered his head and thought for a moment, smiled slightly, raised his head and replied:

"Seven times a day, no problem!"

Xiao Wu said with a shocked look:

"Seven shots? Is it so powerful?"

Emperor Zhao raised his eyebrows and said mischievously:

"It's more than that~"

"Wow~ That's awesome~"

When Xiao Wu heard this, she immediately had a look of admiration on her face.

Tang San was extremely surprised after hearing it more than seven times.

He had personally experienced the power of the weapon just now. If Brother Zhao had increased his soul power output just now, he might have been lying on the ground.

That bullet alone left me unable to resist, and now there are more than seven methods!

The master hurriedly asked:

"Then how many rounds can you shoot at most?"

"Thirty rounds."

Emperor Zhao stated his current limit this time:

"About thirty dharma. After that, my soul power will be less than [-]%."

This is the highest number of shots that Emperor Zhao can currently shoot. The bullets just now are the two most balanced shots that Emperor Zhao has measured.

In the future, I will launch the same thing as before.

As long as the shot is accurate enough, this functional form of martial soul is enough to deal with soul saints and below.

If the quality is lower, the power will be much worse.

A single shot can only take about thirty rounds. It's not like Emperor Zhao has never thought about Gatling, but he really can't bear that thing now!

At least fifty rounds per turn?

The enemy climbed down, and he was also dead, so this idea could only wait until later.

"Ah."

The master nodded and then asked:

"Your second soul skill is very powerful. If you use it well, it will be even more powerful than all the martial souls on the mainland!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu on the side also nodded in agreement, let's not talk about anything else, just the gun that was transformed today.

There are really not many people at the same level who can catch it, and if one shot doesn't work, then use two or three shots. There will always be times when you can't catch it.

Not to mention that Brother Zhao has another martial spirit, which can be transformed into other things to double-layer, or even more to attack from a flank!

There is absolutely no retreat and no escape!

Then the master asked again:

"Emperor Zhao, your second soul skill is so powerful, what will your third soul skill be? I'm curious, are you in your thirties now?"

After hearing this, Tang San and Xiao Wu looked curiously at Emperor Zhao again.

After hearing this, Emperor Zhao waved his hands and said helplessly:

"Stop talking, I'm at level [-] now, and I'm only one soul ring away from popularizing the soul sect."

"As for the third soul skill."

Emperor Zhao sighed helplessly.

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and then asked in confusion:

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao? Is there something wrong with the third soul skill?"

"The problem is gone!"

Emperor Zhao complained, then sighed helplessly again and said:

"The third soul skill... Let me tell you this, I call it doubling."

"double?"

Xiao Wu repeated.

"Yeah, double that."

Emperor Zhao nodded and continued:

"Its function is not as visible as the first soul skill and the second soul skill, but its effect is relatively strong, and its attributes are doubled based on the original ones."