Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 200 This is the correct way to open a high-level soul master
at this time.

The exit passage connecting to the inheritance secret realm of Sky Sea trembled violently, and then shattered tremblingly.

A figure suddenly fell out from inside.

Out!
All the dragon people waiting on the top floor of Separota were refreshed for a while, and looked over there with wide-eyed eyes.

The visitor was dressed in a black and white robe, and his waist-length hair was casually tied behind his head with thick cloth strips. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with red lips, white teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"Human Race!!!"

The Dragon King Lugat took a step forward, and the originally happy smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and the cloud was all over his face.

At this time, the exit passage has been closed, and the stone tablet next to it has also dimmed.

But Lucas, who originally appeared on the stele No. 1, did not show up at this time. What came out of it was a stranger who had never seen it before.

"Damn it, could it be that you killed Brutt and Caroy in it?"

Several dragon elders glared at him one after another.

shuh~
One after another soul rings rose from under their bodies. The clan elders of the Dragon Clan didn't have as much nonsense as them. The countdown of life left them no extra time to consume, so they directly chose to do it.

"If there is anything waiting for him to ask, it is bound to ask him the trick to break through the ninth level from his mouth!"

Om-!
Holding the supreme scepter, the dragon king suddenly plunged the magic circle into the ground, and a huge blue magic circle immediately pressed down from the top of the tower.

The terrifying oppressive force frantically gathered, trying to directly suppress the human race to the ground.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, twelve soul rings emerged from the body, the dual martial souls were activated, and a tyrannical aura suddenly condensed from Wang Mo Come out and press back.

"You guys are too enthusiastic, and you even lined up to greet them, it's really shocking and flattering!"

This.
Looking at the uniform 10-year-old soul rings, and seeing the total number of twelve, all the dragon people showed horrified expressions on their faces.

Whether it's ancient books that have been handed down since ancient times, or legends that have been passed down by word of mouth, they have never heard of anyone who can have twelve soul rings.

Even if it is the gods of the human race, there are only ten of them!
Not only that, they also felt a terrifying pressure from the deepest part of the blood from the human being on the opposite side.

Even the elders of the Dragon Clan of the eighth ring feel that their strength has been suppressed to a certain extent at this time.

And those dragon people with three rings and four rings couldn't even think of fighting against them.

"Give it all to me, no matter what kind of secrets he has, as long as he is caught, it will be ours!"

Bright rays of light burst out from the eyes of the old dragon people, full of greed.

Looking at the extremely fast, elderly dragonman who was approaching in a blink of an eye, his body covered with terrifying wrinkles, Wang Mo took a slight step back, smashed through the side tower wall, and jumped off the tower.

If all the people on the scene were human soul masters, then they could indeed escape directly by jumping off the tower.

However, dragonmen with a slightly higher bloodline level can basically fly.

With almost no time interval, a large group of dragonmen chased after them.

see.

For the sake of Lucas, Wang Mo, who wanted to let them go, couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

The clay figurine is still angry, let alone Wang Mo, who has a bad temper.

The dragon scale on the left arm shone slightly, and was instantly covered with a layer of blue ice light. Wang Mo raised his hand and aimed at the group of dragonmen chasing directly above, and a powerful wave of soul power spread instantly.

10-year soul bone skill, Irina's wrath.

A petite body suddenly blocked Wang Mo's back, and she turned around and blinked at him twice, but when she saw someone who didn't even look at her, and only cared about her own way, a human-like expression appeared in her eyes There was a trace of irritation.

The originally petite body instantly swelled against the wind, and in the blink of an eye it swelled into a [-]-meter dragon.

Ow!

An angry dragon chant resounded through the world.

A large group of dragonmen who were chasing closely behind Wang Mo suddenly fell down from mid-air like dumplings.

In terms of power, this move is actually far from achieving such an effect, but whoever makes the opponents are all dragonmen with dragon blood.

"Goodbye."

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and the blood-red 10-year soul ring ranked sixth on his body suddenly flashed.

Letting go of the tetanus blade in his hand, the long knife that was originally three feet long and two fingers wide suddenly became larger than half a meter wide and several meters long.

With one foot on the wide saber, Wang Mo walked directly with the saber in his hand.

Passing through layers of clouds and mist, Wang Mo squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the tactile sensation of the strong wind blowing on his face, with a happy expression.

Who hasn't had the dream of flying with a sword and walking around the world with a sword since childhood!
This wave is a dream come true.

Although it is not Yu Jian.

Then there is no more.

After 1 minute, the wide blade suddenly returned to its original size, while Wang Mo himself stepped on the air and fell from the sky freely.

The speed of the crash was not much worse than those dragon men who made dumplings like before.

Seeing that it is about to end.

The city of the sky suspended in mid-air is vividly visible, and the vast and boundless Dragon God Mountain Range is close in front of his eyes. Wang Mo took a deep breath and swung his fist with his right hand.

Anghou -!
A giant flame dragon composed entirely of fire elemental energy roared out from Wang Mo's right arm, and was stepped on by him.

Because the affinity of the fire element attribute has already exploded, Wang Mo can freely control the actions of the fire dragon.

Ride on a dragon.

Looking around, Wang Mo grinned and showed his neat big white teeth when he saw the horrified gazes of the city in the sky and the countless dragonmen on the ground, regardless of whether they could be seen or not.

This is the correct way to open a high-level soul master.

Of course, Bi is pretending to be cool, and the hatred has also drawn a lot.

Looking at the Dragon King roaring wildly in the distance, who was gathering troops to encircle him, Wang Mo sighed softly.

Everyone is a family, he just killed a few more talented dragonmen in the sea of ​​​​the sky, why bother to use knives and guns.

Thinking of Lucas who was accepting the Dragon God's inheritance in the Dragon God Palace, Wang Mo turned his head and spat slightly.

Bah, it's all the sea god's fault!
pat~
Jumping off the back of the fire dragon, stepping on the solid ground in the forest, Wang Mo waved his hand and released the rest of the people who were staying in the wishful treasure bag.

"Has it come out yet?"

Breathing the air in the forest with the smell of rotting leaves, Ning Rongrong turned her head and looked around.

"Nothing happened, right?" Compared to her, Ye Lingling was obviously more concerned about Wang Mo's safety.

When they went in, Lucas led them in, but when they came out, Lucas was accepting the inheritance, so obviously he couldn't bring them out again.

As a human race, Wang Mo appeared in the core forbidden area of ​​the dragon race, and one can already imagine the danger.

"good."

Wang Mo stroked her long hair. "It's much simpler than expected."

He was only at the fourth ring when he had a premonition of danger before, but now he is at the sixth ring, and his strength is no longer the same.

The premonition of danger in the past can now be easily settled.

(End of this chapter)