Douluo's golden scale dragon

Arriving at an open space in the square, Lei Dong directly released his martial spirit without saying too much nonsense.

"Thunder spider, possessed."

Following a low cry, bursts of cracking sounds suddenly sounded, and eight rays of lightning surged out from his back at the same time, forming eight long things like spider legs.

Its shape looks somewhat similar to Dugu Yan's external soul bone, but it is not that long, only about 1.5 meters by visual inspection.

Generally, after being possessed by a beast spirit, the soul master's body will change to a great extent, but what is strange is that Lei Dong's body has no obvious changes except for the eight spider legs on his back.

As the martial soul possessed him, his three optimally configured soul rings, two yellow and one purple, also appeared one by one.

Su Xiaofan stretched out his right hand, and the three-foot-long dragon pattern sword was already in his hand.

"No soul ring?" Lei Dong originally thought that Su Xiaofan must be a great soul master with two soul rings, but when he saw the unreleased martial soul, he couldn't help but start laughing.

"A martial soul without a soul ring dares to challenge. It's simply overestimating one's capabilities."

"Does it take a soul ring to beat a rookie like you?" Su Xiaofan said in an angry tone.

"You have a tough mouth. Hmm, let's see if I don't chop your mouth into pieces." Lei Dong shouted sharply.At the same time, the first soul ring on his body also began to light up.

"The first soul skill, Leisi."

In an instant, tiny lightning bolts flashed out from the eight thundering spider legs and flew towards Su Xiaofan's position at high speed.

At this moment, Su Xiaofan looked slightly surprised, but it was not because of Lei Dong's attack, but because of his own reasons.

Just now, when he was operating his soul power to prepare for the battle, he was surprised to find that the power of his dragon martial soul emerged at that moment.

However, it was the time of war and he didn't have much time to think about these issues.

I saw the dragon pattern sword in his hand waved, and in an instant, a golden sword energy was emitted at great speed.

There was a "pop", and before Thunderbolt could react, he was hit by the sword energy and bounced three meters away.One can imagine how fast this attack must be.

And this is the "Floating Extreme Severing Slash" among Su Xiaofan's three major sword techniques.

Although the attack power is the weakest among them, it is extremely fast and difficult to dodge if you don't take precautions in advance.

"How is this possible, that a martial soul without a soul ring can have such power?" Lei Dong muttered to himself as he lay on the ground.

What Su Xiaofan now possesses is the full power of the Dragon Martial Spirit.The Jiaolong Martial Soul is originally a soul sect with four soul rings, and its soul power is almost ten levels higher than that of Lei Dong.

With such a gap, he can be defeated even without soul skills, not to mention the power of the dragon pattern sword.

If Su Xiaofan hadn't intentionally held back, I'm afraid Lei Dong would have gone to see the King of Hell.

"Nothing is impossible." Su Xiaofan whispered.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he said again: "I will give you one last warning. If you dare to harass Bing'er again in the future, you will be in a wheelchair."

The volume of this sentence is not strong, but it can make people feel creepy.

"Let's go." When he came to Shui Binger's side, Su Xiaofan said with a smile.

Shui Bing'er nodded, reached out to hold Su Xiaofan's arm, and asked curiously: "What happened just now? Was it the power of the sword, or the attack damage of the moves?"

Su Xiaofan thought for a moment before explaining: "What I can be sure of is that the powerful dragon pattern sword and moves of the attack just now only occupy less than three levels. The rest all come from my own strength. To be precise, Speaking of which, it is the power of the dragon spirit."

"The power of the dragon spirit? How is this possible? Doesn't the power of the beast spirit have to be possessed by the spirit to be manifested?" Shui Bing'er was deeply shocked.

Su Xiaofan said: "This power only emerged when I used my soul power. I think this should be related to the dragon ball."

Shui Bing'er rolled her eyes and said slowly: "You mean that the dragon ball absorbed the power of your dragon spirit and then transferred it to your body?"

Su Xiaofan nodded and said, "Yes. This is the most reasonable explanation I can think of at the moment."

In fact, Su Xiaofan's guess was right.After the dragon ball was integrated into his body, it resonated with his dragon martial spirit, thereby absorbing the power of the dragon martial spirit.

When he needs it, he can still use its power even if he doesn't release the dragon spirit.

In other words, the dragon ball is equivalent to a channel between himself and the dragon spirit. As long as he needs it, the dragon ball can transmit the power of the dragon spirit to his body.

Of course, what the Dragon Ball brought to him was only the power of the dragon spirit, and he could not use any of the dragon spirit's soul skills.

From time to time, the two of them found a hotel near Tianshui College and stayed there.

Arriving at the room, Shui Bing'er took out her clothes from the soul guide and said, "I'll take a bath first, and then I'll take you out for a walk."

"Okay." Su Xiaofan responded and lay down on the bed.

Maybe he was too tired. Not long after he lay down, he fell asleep. When he woke up again, he found that Shui Bing'er was not around, so he quickly got up to look for her.

Just as he rolled out of bed, he suddenly found a lunch box on the table next to him, with a note underneath.

The above content is: I went to class.Breakfast is prepared for you, remember to eat it.

He put the note back on the table, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

In an instant, the extremely dazzling sunlight came oncoming.

He subconsciously raised his hands in front of his face and squinted his eyes to look at the direction of the sun.

At this moment, a very strange thought occurred spontaneously.

am i a pig?

It was already noon.At least fifteen hours have passed since last night.

In other words, he slept for at least fifteen hours, and it was a death-like sleep, the kind that was completely unaffected by the outside world.

He dragged his limp body slowly to wash up.

Returning to the table, he feebly opened his lunch box and prepared to enjoy the breakfast Shui Bing'er had prepared for him.

As he took his first bite, his expression began to harden.

It’s cold!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Upon hearing this movement, his originally lifeless face changed instantly, and he suddenly became very energetic, as if he had eaten two kilograms of chili peppers.

In just three seconds, he arrived at the door and opened it.

Just as he thought, the person coming was indeed Shui Bing'er.She was also carrying a bag in each hand.

"get out of class ends so early?" Su Xiaofan blurted out and reached out to take the things.

Shui Bing'er smiled slightly, moved a little closer to him, and teased: "You woke up so early?"

Hearing this, Su Xiaofan quickly put down the things in his hands, picked up Shui Bing'er, and ran toward the bed with small steps.

"How dare you make fun of me? Let's see how I deal with you."

Shui Bing'er slapped and hit her repeatedly and started playing around with Su Xiaofan.