Douluo's magic pen

"What on earth is going on? Could it be..." Shen Yi lowered his head and looked at the martial spirit in his hand.

I don't seem to understand my own martial spirit.

The pen barrel of Shen Yi's Martial Soul Magic Pen is as bright as the starry sky at night, with a few white dots scattered on it. The tip of the pen is divided into two colors: black and white.

Shen Yi used to think that this was just a superficial image and had no impact, but now it seems not.

The tip of Wuhun's pen has turned into blood and black, and the original white part has disappeared and been soaked in blood.

As for the source of the blood color, there is no need to think about it. It is Shen Yi's own blood. The blood left by Shen Yi just now was absorbed by his martial spirit, or used as dye, dyeing the tip of the pen red, so he drew different paintings.

"I see. It's dark under the lamp, so I never thought of using paint." Shen Yi showed a wry smile. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

But the most important thing now is to win this battle.

After Chen Xiang's details were found out by Shen Yi, there was no suspense in this battle, and the original situation was reversed.

Although the ghosts summoned by Chen Xiang were large in number and not afraid of death or injury, Shen Yi's painted beasts were not the same. But Shen Yi's painted beast was much more powerful. The body of a hundred-year-old soul beast was not something that more than half of the ordinary ghosts in Chen Xiang's hands could handle.

Moreover, Shen Yi kept drawing beasts, and Chen Xiang's defeat was certain.

"go with!"

Shen Yi drew a painting again. It was different from the beast in the previous painting. This time, a person appeared. His face could not be seen clearly. He was holding a long sword and silently killed Chen Xiang. It looked very similar. An assassin.

This was Shen Yi's attempt, and it seems pretty good now.

Although Shen Yi had tried to draw human-shaped beasts in the past, they were all too weak. Compared with animal-shaped ones, the attack instructions for human-shaped beasts were much more complicated. When given the same "god", Humanoids basically have no fighting ability.

After all, human beings' advantage has always been their own wisdom.

Now, strengthened by its own blood, the humanoid painted beast has a certain degree of judgment, and with the accompanying instructions, its combat effectiveness is guaranteed.

"Impossible! This is impossible, I will not lose!" The reversal of the situation caused certain psychological problems in Chen Xiang. He absolutely did not believe that he would lose, this was impossible.

"Go to hell!"

The first soul skill, Shock, was activated, and a strange wave struck towards Shen Yi.

It was impossible to stop it. Even if Shen Yi was prepared, this kind of attack on the soul could not be blocked by being mentally prepared.

There was a moment of dizziness in Shen Yi's mind. Coupled with the previous bleeding, his body was already very weak and he sat down on the ground.

"Haha, now is the time for me to fight back. I want to..." Seeing Shen Yi sitting on the ground, Chen Xiang also knew that his attack was effective, but before he could finish the words, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

A black sword passed through his heart, and a black figure stood coldly behind Chen Xiang holding the hilt of the sword.

"This...how can you cheat? Why...he has already fainted and can still control it."

With a twist of the sword blade, Chen Xiang's heart turned into pieces, and his consciousness faded away. He couldn't figure out which step he had made wrong, and he died so easily.

In fact, if it were anyone else, his calculation was not wrong, but it was a pity that he met Shen Yi. Normally, if the master lost consciousness, then the summoned object he created would not be attacking.

Shen Yi's was different. His summons were only controlled by the "god" he gave them, and did not require his control.

It was precisely because he did not expect this that Chen Xiang died, otherwise he might still have time to surrender.

With Chen Xiang's death, the soul he had imprisoned was completely free. They looked at Shen Yi sitting on the ground with a hint of gratitude in their eyes. After bowing to Shen Yi, they disappeared into light spots. Gone.

However, some of the light spots actually broke away from it and then submerged into Shen Yi's martial spirit.

Only Shen Yi could see this phenomenon, and he was a little confused when he saw this scene when he came back to his senses.

"What is this?" Shen Yi didn't understand. Although it was his martial spirit, he seemed to have never understood it.

"Let us congratulate contestant Shen Yi for winning this soul battle!" The host's loud words brought Shen Yi back to reality and made him understand that he could no longer stay here and it was time to make way for others.

After removing the painted beast, Shen Yi stepped off the soul fighting stage.

As for Chen Xiang who died on the stage, no one paid attention. It’s not like people have never died in the spirit fighting arena. Deaths are common. Although you can’t be cruel, there are always some people who are very unlucky. Chen Xiang is like this, very... Bad luck.

Moreover, there were some smart people among the audience watching the game, and there was something obviously wrong with the ghosts that Chen Xiang showed. This guy must have had a lot of lives on his hands. So it's not a pity for this kind of guy to die.

Shen Yi, who walked out of the Soul Fighting Arena, briefly treated his wounds in the rest room provided by the Soul Fighting Arena, and then went to find the Shrek people.

But they were already waiting for him at the entrance to the lounge.

"Shen Yi, are you okay?" Everyone asked with concern.

I thought it was just a simple course, but I almost caused an accident. Even Flanders didn't expect this and wanted to rush down and take Shen Yi away.

Fortunately, Shen Yi finally turned his disadvantage into an advantage. This reassured Flanders a lot.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Shen Yi turned his arm." The blood penetrated directly through the bandage and soaked out.

Everyone was a little speechless watching this scene. Is this okay?

Shen Yi coughed awkwardly, "Ahem, there's still something wrong, but it's not a big problem. Just rest for two days and it'll be fine."

"Let's see the healing soul master later and ask him to help with the treatment." Flanders said directly.

Although there are very few healing soul masters, there are also some in Soto City.

"I understand, Dean." Shen Yi replied bitterly, and then said: "Dean, if I kill that guy, it won't have any impact on the school, right?"

Shen Yi looked a little worried. He was not afraid of killing people, but he was afraid of the trouble he would cause later.

"No." Flanders said indifferently.

The fact that no one has come to trouble a person after he has been dead for so long means that he is a lone wolf, and for people who strike cruelly first, the attitude of the fighting spirit field is generally that they deserve to die. There is no way he would bother to kill someone like him.

"That's good." Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

But this scene looked very wrong in Flanders' eyes.

"This guy..." Flanders looked at Shen Yi with a solemn look.

If he hadn't ensured that Shen Yi had not killed anyone before, Flanders would have suspected that Shen Yi had killed someone before, and there was more than one person. It's really too bland. The first time a normal person kills someone, it's definitely not like this. There's no reaction at all.

"Okay, I'll give you some time to wander around Soto City and relax a bit." Flanders didn't have much to say and left after leaving these words.

Shen Yi's problems cannot be solved in a short time. He has to take his time and change his character shortcomings.

After Flanders left, everyone relaxed a lot.

"You guys should go back first. The dean should have gone to his shop. I'll go over there." Ma Hongjun said suddenly. A pair of small eyes flashed with excitement.

Dai Mubai showed a half-smile look on his face, "Then we'll go back first, take it easy."

"Boss Dai, are you going?"

"No, stop talking nonsense, let's go." Dai Mubai glared at him angrily, but the corner of his eyes drifted to Zhu Zhuqing.

Dai Mubai knew exactly what Ma Hongjun was going to do. After being beaten once by Shen Yi, Dai Mubai also restrained himself a lot. At least before defeating Shen Yi, Dai Mubai would not act randomly again.

And after knowing Zhu Zhuqing's intentions, he will not mess around.

The fat man's reaction was obviously a little slow, and he did not see the meaning in Dai Mubai's eyes. The fat man's face was a little red due to excitement. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shen Yi.

"Ma Hongjun, you are going to the dean's shop. We happen to be interested in it. It's not fun for you to go alone. How about all of us go with you." Shen Yi looked at Ma Hongjun with a smile.

"Uh... let's forget it." Ma Hongjun also reacted and walked away with an awkward smile.

"Thank you." Dai Mubai said gratefully to Shen Yi. If Shen Yi hadn't come to the rescue, who knows what the fat man would have said, and he would have felt uncomfortable by then.

Shen Yi waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I have a very nice place now. I wonder if you are interested in going together."