Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Divine Council.

Huo Yun'er couldn't believe her ears. It was as if she was hit on the head by a bolt from the blue, or as if someone poured a basin of cold water over her from head to toe, leaving her whole body numb.

No one spoke, and the entire Divine Realm Committee fell into dead silence.

The God of Destruction did not comment on this, and the Goddess of Life looked at Huo Yun'er with concern, but that was all. Ji Dong and Lie Yan looked at the real person in charge of the God Realm, and hesitated to speak. The God of Destruction did not say anything, so it was better for them not to express their opinions casually.

As for Tang San, his mind was injured and he hadn't recovered yet. Xiao Wu was only concerned about Tang San's injury and had no time to take care of other things.

"No! No, I didn't. I didn't betray the Duke. I don't even know that man!" Huo Yun'er cried and collapsed.

“Tsk!” The God of Destruction raised his head impatiently. Perhaps considering that this woman’s son was a student of his child, and Huo Yuhao was destined to become a member of the God Realm, he did not want to make the relationship too awkward.

But this woman really didn't know the point. Wasn't the point that she knew the leader of the Black Dragon Clan? Wasn't the point that the man she loved was actually a bitch, and her son had the thickest thigh in the Douluo plane, and his becoming a god was just around the corner?

The God of Death, Xuprous, understood and nodded at Huo Yun'er, depriving her of her voice again. The poor woman curled up on the side, unable to even sob.

The Goddess of Life couldn't bear it, so she waved her hand and conjured up a chair, signaling the God of Death to help Huo Yun'er up.

For the sake of his leader, Xupros had to do as he was told. This weak woman was like a delicate and fragile object. When he helped her up, he suddenly realized that Dai Hao didn't seem to treat her as a person, but as an object.

This is not surprising at all. After all, the God of War who died not long ago once said, "Women are not counted as population, they are resources." His descendants inherited his ideas well.

Shupros actually wanted to tell Huo Yuner that you have a good son, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? But he was the law enforcement god, so he said nothing.

"The God of War and the God of Speed ​​died too early. They should really be shown what kind of people their descendants are like!" Ji Dong made sarcastic remarks while provoking Tang San with his eyes. He did not forget how Tang San introduced Xiao Wu to them.

Isn't the scabbard also an object?

"Master, what do you think?" Long Xiaoyao lowered his voice. He felt that some things were not convenient to say in front of the children.

Fu Rui was still wondering what Dai Hao had just said, and why the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle? People's whispers puzzled her, until Jiang Nannan whispered a few words to her indignantly, and then anger appeared on her delicate face.

“How many orphans has Longge adopted over the past few thousand years? Could it be that it’s all because of their mothers?” The inexperienced three-eyed golden shaded tiger couldn’t understand how people could be so shameless?

"Look at what he said. He cares so much about blood ties, as if his family still has a throne to inherit. He probably thinks that we dare not do anything to him in front of audiences from all over the world, and can only act according to the rules he set." Mu Xing suppressed his smile, "What's wrong with a father wanting his child back? But rules are meant to be broken!"

"Maybe? It's very likely that our old friend Moon revealed some unknown secrets to him, otherwise why would he risk his life and bring all the forces to force the child to recognize his biological parents?" Long Xiaoyao sneered, "Let me guess, what benefits did Moon promise him? It's nothing more than letting the White Tiger lineage regain the throne of the Xingluo Empire. After thousands of years of pretending to be with the Xu family, I guess these big cats are very unwilling, right?"

"Four thousand years ago, Dai Mubai issued the oracle for Tang San to let Shrek Academy slay the dragon. Why didn't he ask for the throne back for his descendants? Is it because there is a word limit for the oracle?" Mu Xing did not hide her mockery and sarcasm. "If I had known this, I might as well have replaced the oracle of slaying the dragon with one that let the Xingguan lineage return the throne! At least the descendants can become the masters of the Xingluo Empire again without bloodshed."

The best proof of what happened to those who slayed the dragon is the ruins of Shrek Academy.

"This is the first time I've heard such shameless words. I guess you must be crazy to dare to have such an idea." Di Tian couldn't understand why Dai Hao thought he would fall in love with a human woman who was not even a soul master. He was not blind.

As expected, different races lead to different ways of thinking.

Maybe this human just wanted to throw dirty water on him, then he deserved to die! If Mu Xing hadn't ordered Huo Yuhao to sever this blood relationship with his own hands, he would have wanted Dai Hao to be killed on the spot. Do you really think he would act according to human rules? He didn't even mind letting Xingluo City repeat the mistakes of Shrek City!

But now he could only gently place his dark dragon claws on Huo Yuhao's shoulders. After sensing the aura of the pure-blooded dragon clan, the Water Dragon King's spirit was released uncontrollably, with large pieces of ice-blue dragon scales penetrating through the body, causing Dai Hao and Dai Yuheng to feel a strong chill. This chill not only came suddenly, but was also fierce and piercing. The chilling aura caused even a Title Douluo-level existence like Huang Jinxu to shudder.

"You mean, the white tiger mutated into an ice dragon?"

"Twin martial souls?!" The emperor, who was eating melon with gusto, exclaimed. The young man once told him that his martial soul was eyes, and now he has an ice-attribute dragon martial soul.

This was embarrassing. The boy was most likely not Dai Hao's, but Dai Hao tried to snatch the child from a strong man who seemed to be a Limit Douluo. The emperor estimated the distance from the competition stage to the top of the imperial city, and finally felt relieved. Even if Dai Hao died, his blood would not splash on him.

Dai Hao's pupils suddenly contracted and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. His face turned blue and white, and it was unclear whether he was frozen or scared.

Dai Yuheng's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he stood there in a daze. Where was the promised mutation of the White Tiger Martial Spirit?

In this world where martial souls do not necessarily represent bloodlines, but bloodlines definitely represent martial souls, there is a common understanding in the world of soul masters that a person's martial soul is directly related to his or her parents' martial souls. The most normal situation is that one inherits the martial soul of one of the father or mother, which is a family-style martial soul inheritance. But there are some exceptions, which are the so-called mutated martial souls. The source is also the martial souls of the parents, but because the martial souls of the father and mother have a certain degree of variability, the martial soul of the inheritor will mutate and produce a new martial soul.