Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

As soon as the door opened, Old Jack's old face came up to him with a nervous expression, "Master, how are you? This year our village..."

Looking at Su Yuntao's solemn expression, Old Jack's questioning voice became smaller and smaller. The constant blows over the years had also made the little hope in his heart become increasingly slim.

Just when Old Jack opened his mouth and wanted to ask Su Yuntao what bad thing happened, Su Yuntao suddenly smiled. The smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to constantly remind Old Jack that something good was about to happen.

"Haha, old village chief, your village is very lucky this year, haha,"

No one would bully a kind old man in his free time. He, Su Yuntao, was not a devil. It was quite interesting to tease this face-conscious old man once in a while.

When Old Jack heard this, his eyes showed a look of uncertainty, and he asked tentatively, "Are you lucky? Is it..."

Su Yuntao laughed, "This year, your Holy Soul Village has produced two children with soul master talents. One has full innate soul power, and the other has a martial soul of Flame Dragon Armor and a seventh-level innate soul power."

"It's a pity that the child born with full soul power is a useless martial soul Lan Yincao."

Speaking of this, Su Yuntao smacked his lips in regret. If that child wasn't a useless martial spirit, even if he only had a sickle, he would definitely beg his grandfather to sue his grandma and bring Tang San to the martial arts branch in Notting City.

In this way, it would no longer be a dream for him to get a promotion and a salary increase, marry Sisi, and become the master of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace in Notting City.

What a pity, alas, what a pity!

But it's okay, these two children have certificates of awakening issued by him.

When they enter school and become soul masters, they will also have merit. Take your time and you will definitely be able to do it, Su Yuntao, come on!

After hearing Su Yuntao's words, Old Jack stood there in a daze for a moment, muttering silently, "Two, two..."

Su Yuntao looked at Jack who was either excited or frightened, patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, old village chief, please slow down. Although Lan Yincao is said to be a useless martial spirit, doesn't there still be one?" , I’ll leave first, there are still several villages waiting for me behind.”

Then he ignored Old Jack and left the village.

Without Su Yuntao, Tang San could only run up to Jack and eagerly ask him the question he wanted to know most at this moment, "Grandpa Jack, what is a soul ring? How can I obtain a soul ring?"

Old Jack was still thinking about Su Yuntao's words. Looking at the eager Tang San in front of him, he came back to his senses and subconsciously replied, "I don't know, I should kill the soul beast. This is very dangerous and only soul masters can do it." thing,"

Glancing at little Tang San, who had been thinking about the word soul beast as soon as he left the house, Old Jack understood clearly.

Tang San might have what the Master of Wuhun Palace calls innate soul power, but whose child is that seventh-level innate flame, dragon, armor?

Hmm, I seem to have forgotten something.

"Don't think about soul beasts or anything like that now, Xiaosan."

At this time, Jie Nan's lazy voice slowly sounded from behind Tang San.

Jie Nan raised his hands and stretched greatly. It seemed that Jie Nan was in a very relaxed mood. The big stone in his heart finally fell. He was not a useless martial soul. He finally had the power to realize Old Jack's dream.

"This is not something you should consider now. You should think about how to get Uncle Tang Hao to agree to your going to school."

Old Jack felt a sense of comfort for some reason at this moment when he heard the tone of voice that had made him furious in the past.

At this time, Old Jack also understood. If he guessed correctly, the seventh-level innate genius should be his grandson Jie Nan. Thank God, Old Jack's ancestors have spirits.

After all, with the temper of that brat Jienan, if a useless martial soul was awakened, he would definitely turn around and leave without looking back, and he would not wait for me to slowly give him the teachings (yin and yang strange energy).

When Old Jack thought of this, he felt relieved because he was worried about his grandson's martial soul awakening.

Immediately, he took Tang San's little hand and walked quickly towards Tang Hao's blacksmith shop. He, Old Jack, wanted to see if Tang Hao, a drunkard, was really so ignorant.

"Let's go, mistress, follow grandpa to find your dad."

My son is already gifted with full soul power, why can't he be allowed to go to school?

And Jie Nan looked at Old Jack and Tang San's retreating figures and chuckled.

Then he hurriedly rushed towards the mountain behind Holy Soul Village.

He was now going to summon the complete body of the martial spirit, which was the complete Flame Dragon Armor, rather than a simple summoner. After all, it was the first time and it had to have a sense of ritual.

At this time, Jie Nan didn't want anyone to watch. This matter was related to Jie Nan's future.

He was not sure whether the spiritual power of the seriously injured Haotian Douluo could cover the entire Holy Soul Village.

So he was going to the back mountain. Now Jie Nan felt a little more relaxed every time he took a step away from Tang Hao.

Jie Nan couldn't wait to see how powerful the Flame Dragon Armor was, the embodiment of the eternal holy fire of the bright world and the fire of the universe as mentioned in his previous life. He summoned it with his innate seventh-level soul power.

After a while, on the hill behind the Holy Soul Village.

It's almost noon now.

The rising sun shines on the world, and a breeze blows by, causing the blue and silver grass on the hillside to ripple.

A thin figure gently raised his right hand, and a red light flashed past the dragon head soul seal in the palm of the young man's right hand, and a dragon claw wrist guard appeared on the young man's left wrist.

Jie Nan looked at the Flame Dragon Summoner in his left hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his little face was filled with a smile.

He knew that at this moment, the hem of the goddess of fate's skirt was already firmly held in his hand, Jie Nan.

From now on, the Tang family is no longer a one-man show on the Douluo Continent.He Jiannan is here!

Clamp the index and middle fingers of your right hand slightly, and a red crystal piece containing a dragon head appears.

Jie Nan took a deep breath: "Huh~"

It will definitely work!

"Fire Dragon Armor! Fusion!!"

Following Jie Nan's loud shout, his childish voice echoed throughout the hillside.

In an instant, a majestic male voice also appeared, "Armor integration!"

With a flash of red light and a roar of dragon, Jie Nan disappeared from the spot. The place where Jie Nan stood before was replaced by a tall and powerful armored figure with red flames burning all over his body.

Armored warrior, Flame Dragon Man.

The immortal fire of the bright world, the legend that burns all enemies, the Flame Dragon Armor.

As the Tai Chi Diagram in Qiankun's belt rotated slightly, the bursting flames around his body gradually faded away, and the crimson flame dragon armor slowly revealed his full appearance.

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Three months later.