Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

Emperors are born in pairs, and it is difficult for a second emperor to appear in the same species. As long as Tang San does not die, there will not be a second Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit born in the world.

Therefore, no matter how hard Tang Ya and Ming Wei tried, their spirits could not become the Blue Silver Emperor. So they took an unconventional approach and changed some properties of the Blue Silver Emperor, turning it into the Dark Blue Silver Emperor.

How can the Blue Silver Emperor and the Dark Blue Silver Emperor not be considered two different types?

During the period when Tang Ya's martial soul had just become the Dark Blue Silver Emperor, her cultivation speed was extremely fast, like riding a rocket.

Moreover, her Dark Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul does not necessarily have to draw in soul power in order to practice. Some energies in the air, such as death, anger, resentment, etc., are all her nourishment.

The meridians of the Dark Blue Silver Emperor will transform them all into soul power.

As a result, despite Tang Ya's low talent, she was able to turn the tide and was not inferior to some people with innate full soul power.

It’s just that she wasted too much time when she was young, but now she has the soul power of level 61.

"After all this, I'm the weakest?"

Wang Dong, who had just absorbed the sixth soul ring, pointed at himself in disbelief.

She remembered that he was quite talented.

"You are the youngest among us, so it's normal for you to be a little weak. Besides, haven't you caught up with me now?"

Tang Ya comforted Wang Dong like a close sister.

But Wang Dong pointed at Ming Wei and said, "Do you want to include her in the list? Say that again?"

The youngest among them is Mingwei, who is nearly two years younger than Wang Dong.

However, his soul power is indeed the highest in their five-member team, and he has reached the Soul Saint level for a long time.

"Of course she can't be counted. No one can compare with her. Comparing with her is too bullying."

Huo Yuhao interrupted and revealed his resentment in just three sentences.

Before, he thought that the cheats he had used were big enough.

Comparing with Mingwei, I realized that there are always people better than you, and no one’s cheating is bigger than Mingwei’s.

He is the king of cheating, and Mingwei is the emperor of cheating.

"That's true. It's really too much. You are simply God's own daughter!"

Wang Dong and others agreed and expressed their heartfelt admiration.

"Who said it wasn't? Is there a possibility? Did you guess it right?"

Ming Wei said this in a joking tone, successfully irritating them.

She had a great Dao as her backer, who allowed her to use the Jiuli Pot and the God-killing Spear as her martial spirits, and also gave her the Word Spirit martial spirit. She was also given so many superior spirit rings and spirit bones that even her own father could not compare to.

After playing for a while and relaxing for the final time, they were ready to leave the Star Forest.

"dangerous!"

Ming Wei, Huo Yuhao, and Biji's voices sounded at the same time.

Brigitte then urgently summoned Di Tian. She had strong healing abilities, but not so good at fighting, so she still had to rely on Di Tian.

An old man appeared in front of them.

The old man was tall, with neatly combed silver hair, a rosy face like a baby, long eyebrows hanging on both sides of his face, and his hands behind his back. He just floated quietly in the air, without releasing any soul power fluctuations.

He didn't even look at Huo Yuhao and the others, but he brought with him an invisible force of oppression that made it difficult for them to move their bodies.

"It's him."

Huo Yuhao was shocked. With the memories of two worlds, he quickly recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

Naturally, his reaction could not escape Mingwei's perception. If Mingwei had not stood in front of him, the old man would have noticed his surprise.

"That is Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, the chief worshiper of the Holy Spirit Cult, the lover and husband of the Cult Master Ye Xishui. His strength is equal to that of Elder Mu at his peak. He is also a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo and is extremely powerful."

Huo Yuhao transmitted a message to Ming Wei.

He didn't dare tell others, because he couldn't explain how he knew so much. Similarly, he didn't want to explain the opportunity of rebirth, he just wanted to be an ordinary Huo Yuhao.

"Ninety-nine level Ultimate Douluo?"

Ming Wei murmured, "He's just a Titled Douluo, not a God."

I dare to touch even God, let alone humans.

In Ming Wei's Jiuli Pot, Dai Mubai, who had been refined for a long time, was already dying, hanging on to his last breath.

It’s not that Mingwei doesn’t want to kill her, but the fall of a god will definitely be sensed by the gods, which will give them an excuse to attack her again.

So in order to delay time, Ming Wei controlled the Jiuli Pot and left Dai Mubai with his last breath.

"What do you want to do?"

The other party was reluctant to speak and stopped them from leaving, so Mingwei asked directly.

And Long Xiaoyao still did not speak, but looked at the five of them slowly and attentively, his gazes on each of them were particularly long.

Finally, it settled on the goal.

But when he finally opened his mouth, he said something stupid, even though he already knew the answer.

"Are you Ming Wei?"

"I'm not."

Mingwei really wanted to roll her eyes.

Some people clearly know who the other person is, so why do they still ask "Are you so-and-so" before taking action?

"You obviously are."

Long Xiaoyao obviously didn't understand Ming Wei's train of thought, and he repeated with a frown. I don't understand why Ming Wei wants to deny his identity.

"You know it but you're still asking. Can you tell me something that we don't know but we all want to know? For example, my question just now, what do you want to do?"

Ming Wei said loudly that he no longer had much patience for someone with malicious intentions.

Really, can you please cut down on the nonsense when communicating? Each other’s time is precious!

"I would like to invite you to my home."

Long Xiaoyao said this, and even his expression was very calm, as if he was just an ordinary guest.

"I dont go."

Mingwei refused decisively.

"why?"

Long Xiaoyao continued to ask back.

……

Mingwei is really tired, can you please stop asking these questions?

"Why don't we just start fighting? If we win, we leave. If you win, you can capture me and take me back to your base as a guest."

It's not a good relationship, so we can just calmly reminisce about the past.

The fight has to happen eventually, so why not just start it right away? Why talk so much nonsense?

"You are no match for me."

Long Xiaoyao said this with great pride.

"Three Soul Emperors and two Soul Saints, all of whom are no older than 20 years old. To be fair, your talents are really strong. In a few years, you will definitely be at the top of the powerful."

"But you are still too young."

Long Xiaoyao commented on them and praised them.

But this being said, they should listen to no one else's praise, but to Him who praises them.

It's obvious that he has come with bad intentions!

"If you don't have anything important to do, I'll leave."

Ming Wei said, ignoring the pressure, and instantly spread out his fiery red wings behind him, embracing Tang Ya, while Tang Ya also entangled the other three with the Dark Blue Silver Emperor.