Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 380 Xuanwu is determined
Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down.

Beams of lightning flashed through the dense curtain of water. The lightning flashed and the thunderbolts shook. The target was locked on Xu Sanshi who was holding the Xuanming turtle shield, and it suddenly fell down!

"Boom boom boom——"

Dozens of thunderbolts were as fast as sonic booms. They actually surpassed the battle between angels and gods and took the lead. Waves of roars suddenly resounded on the Xuanming turtle shield!

The fierce black light suddenly opened the huge mouth of the abyss, and suddenly penetrated the falling thunder into its belly. It did not forget to burp, and then lazily retreated to its own one-third of an acre of land.

And the moment it disappeared, the Xuanming Tortoise Shield instantly bloomed with a fiery and bright luster. The light was no less than that of the Angel Conferring God Slash that shuttled through at extremely fast speeds, and was even more eerie. point!
The blazing light is slightly condensed, quietly converging on the surface of the shield. The accumulated energy is continuously washing back and forth on the surface of the Xuanming turtle shield. As the blazing light dims a little bit, the shield surface is glowing with newness bit by bit. gloss.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Huo Yunche looked closely at the Xuanming tortoise shell shield in Xu Sanshi's hand through the light screen. Why did she feel that the patterns on the Xuanming shield seemed to have a slightly different look and feel, as if Yes. Generally distorted?
It's really twisted.

The increasingly twisted lines gradually overlapped together, and everyone's eyes gradually widened in surprise. They saw that the texture on the thick and heavy tortoise shell, after several evolutions, actually stacked and transformed into a small dark green line. snake!
The little snake's eyes are red, but they are not a coquettish red. Instead, they are as clear and transparent as rubies. When the eyes turn, the red color seems to come alive!

The snake's tail flicked, and the exquisite light directly filled the entire shield.

The black that lingers on the side of the Xuanming turtle shield has all been directly transformed into dark green!
"This, this is?" Wang Yan's usually gentle face showed a trace of chappedness. He looked at Xu Sanshi with wide eyes. He was so shocked that he even lost the ability to interact with language. He stared at it for a moment, which was completely wrong. Don't open your eyes.

"Sanshi's martial spirit is in a semi-sealed state every day." Beibei smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at Huo Yunche and the other four little guys, "Do you know which clan Sanshi came from?"

Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao shook their heads in confusion.

"The Xuanming Shield is wrong, it's the Xuanming Tortoise Shield." Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao murmured, lowering their heads in thought. However, Wang Yan, who was on the side, heard a flash of surprise in his eyes after hearing the two people's murmurings.

He coughed lightly: "Pay attention to the word turtle shell."

Tortoise shell.

After hearing this, the two looked at each other, and a flash of realization flashed in their eyes that was exactly the same as Wang Yan's just now: "It's the Xuanwu clan!"

"That's right, Xuanwu." Beibei nodded, "The descendants of the Xuanwu clan generally have some residual blood of the mythical beast Xuanwu in their bodies, and based on the concentration of the blood, the awakened martial souls can be roughly divided into three types. , one is to awaken the martial soul related to Xuanwu innately, but this type of gifted child rarely appears in this world.

One is to awaken the secondary martial spirit of Xuanwu's subordinates. Through a certain method of the family, the remaining Xuanwu bloodline in the body can be forcibly stimulated, so that the martial spirit can be awakened for the second time into a Xuanwu-type martial spirit containing the power of Xuanwu. The old patriarch of the Xuanwu clan is one of them, and Sanshi is the only person of their generation who has successfully awakened the power of Xuanwu.

Xuanming Shield evolved into Xuanwu Shield.

Although it is not the ultimate martial soul, it is an existence that is better than the ultimate martial soul. However, his evolution is not complete, and he still needs some external stimulation to make him explode. This unstable state, according to my ancestors, if he does not encounter enough opportunities to consolidate his evolution, I am afraid it will You have to wait until you reach the seventh ring before you can truly control the secret of your own martial soul.

But for now, it is enough, but every outbreak is an overdraft. With his current appearance, he may not be able to participate in the next competition.

As for the last category, they are those whose bloodline is so thin that they cannot even awaken the secondary spirits of Xuanwu subordinates. This type of disciples is cruel to say that unless they are extremely talented, they are rarely able to be cultivated by the clan. , most of them are sent out to various districts to maintain the needs of the clan. "

Beibei's words were still ringing in his ears. Huo Yunche wanted to ask something else, but his thoughts were interrupted by the sudden waves in the spiritual sea.

"Xuanwu bloodline"

A very sad sigh sounded.

In the red light, the sleeping Suzaku opened his eyelids and turned into a human form. Through Huo Yunche's spiritual sea with a complex expression, his eyes fell on Xu Sanshi on the high platform, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The ugly arc.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and snorted softly.

The Xuanwu bloodline was just the last trace of blood essence that his brothers used to protect him, which was scattered when he came through the void, plus the imitation created by the spilled Xuanwu origin.

Xuanwu Zhiming was already gone.

Ah.

However, that old guy Zhi Ming always talks about how cultivators should forget their feelings, and all living beings are equal, so he will never tolerate himself forgetting his life's suffering for the sake of one person's feelings. Let alone getting married and having children, even if a fairy comes ten meters closer to him, he will be scared and run away. If he knew that after his death, he would have a lot of descendants in another world, he would probably be scared to death.

Thinking of this, Lingguang seemed to see the old-fashioned Zhi Ming, who was so frightened that his face turned pale and he jumped three feet into the air. A little smile overflowed from his throat, but that smile changed when he smiled. , all that's left is a shivering scream.

Zhi Ming, Meng Zhang, supervisor
Why leave him alone?
Why not let him fight alongside them?
Why do you have to protect him behind you no matter what you do?
The divine court is destroyed, my brother is dead, and all my close friends are dead.

But he was left alone to survive.

During these tens of millions of years, he carried the hopes of his brothers on his back, and did not even dare to think about death. He just wandered in the void day after day, finally taking a breath in the world of Douluo, and then being trapped by outsiders. The intruders were suppressed with heavenly halberds, and the whips burned their bones day after day. They suffered unspeakably, but they never shed a single tear or lost their composure.

But today, when he was awakened by a familiar breath in his deep sleep, he finally couldn't help it. Hidden deep in his heart, the bits and pieces he thought he had forgotten were completely overturned, as if they were broken. Like the last thread of reason, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and the chest kept shaking, letting out low and suppressed sobs one after another.