Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 518 The Blood Dragon is Born

"ha--!"

With a soft shout, Tang Xiao bent his knees slightly, squatted down for half a minute, held the "Haotian Hammer" half a man's height in his hands, raised it above his head, and smashed it into the open space in front of him.

The moment the hammer fell, a light gray humanoid shadow appeared around Tang Xiao, its movements consistent with Tang Xiao's.

"boom--!"

The ground trembled beneath his feet, and dust and smoke rose everywhere. Ling Yi waved his hand, and a strong wind swept past, sweeping away all the dust and smoke. His eyes were focused on the pit in front of Tang Xiao that was more than a foot in diameter and more than two meters deep.

This is at the foot of a barren mountain about 200 miles south of Tiandou City. The ground is sparsely soiled and rocky, making it difficult for vegetation to grow.

At this moment, Tang Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw that the ground, which was mostly composed of rocks, was hit by his basic attack, and he couldn't help but smile.

This was not achieved with soul skills, but with pure physical power and the weight of the "Haotian Hammer" martial spirit, plus a little bit of the 'Intention of the Giant Spirit'.

"Not bad!"

"If I'm not wrong, you are only one step away from level ninety. As long as you keep your mind down and practice for a period of time, you may break through at any time."

After a pause, longing appeared in Tang Xiao's eyes, and he said yearningly: "Master Ling, according to your idea, the 'giant spirit' meaning can be divided into three levels. This is just the first level of 'powerful gorilla' meaning." If they are so strong, what kind of demeanor should the second-level "Titan Giant Ape" and the third-level "Giant Spirit God" behind them be like——! "

"But if you spend your energy on comprehending the artistic conception, it will definitely delay your time to enter the realm of Titled Douluo!"

For Ling Yi, it is clear at a glance which one is more valuable, an apple or an apple tree.

"The so-called 120% is actually just the new 100%, all the power we can exert."

Tang Xiao's pupils expanded slightly, and his expression became a little excited. He lowered his head and glanced at the "Haotian Hammer" in his hand and the dent in front of him, and said in an exciting tone: "You are right, compared to the limits of the body, the human spirit can The power that explodes is truly amazing!”

"A long time ago, when I had mastered the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique" to great perfection, I was able to exert more than 90% of my power."

The artistic conception revealed on Tang Xiao's body when he raised the hammer and struck it down was repeatedly replayed in his mind. Ling Yi quickly decomposed, analyzed, comprehended, absorbed, and deduced, while boasting to Tang Xiao with an approving look on his face: "Right now With just the initial understanding of the 'Intention of the Giant Spirit', with the blessing of the artistic conception, the power you can burst out has increased by at least 15%, and the offensive power of the "Haotian Hammer" has also been further improved. Even if you don't use the soul ring at this time In terms of soul skills and the various secret skills of your Tang family, with just the "Haotian Hammer" in your hand, you can be on par with the seven-ringed soul saints of the attack system! "

Hearing Ling Yi's words, Tang Xiao's face became even more joyful, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, calmly shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

"Don't be anxious, do it step by step~" Ling Yi promptly reminded: "Remember not to be too hasty in understanding the artistic conception."

Having said this, Tang Xiao looked at Ling Yi with complex eyes and a smile on his face. He took a gentle breath, then slowly exhaled it, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, what we thought was 100% or 120% , It’s still our own power, it’s just that we have developed it more deeply.”

"That's good~" Ling Yi first nodded to Tang Xiao, but then changed the subject and asked: "Brother Xiao, are you sure you will spend more time on understanding the 'Intention of the Giant Spirit' now?" ?”

"I once thought that I was about to catch up with grandpa (Tang Chen) in terms of power control, because grandpa once told me and Hao Di that his power could only be exploded to a little more than 120%."

"Until Master Ling wakes me up."

"According to what you said, I will first understand the charm of the "Powerful Gorilla" martial spirit of the Power Clan, and then I will go find the "Powerful Gorilla" soul beast to observe..."

"But the 'giant's intention' is different!"

"After all, this involves the spirit and even the soul. Once you make a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"After mastering Ming Jin, I can explode 100% or even 120% of my power!"

"My current 'Intention of the Giant' is just a shadow of the 'Mighty Gorilla', which can increase my physical strength by an additional 15%, and can also strengthen the offensive power of the 'Haotian Hammer'. If I understand the 'spirit of the giant spirit' more deeply and fully manifest the 'spirit' of the "powerful gorilla", I will probably explode twice, three times, or even more based on the current level. Strong power! "

"Yes!" Faced with Ling Yi's kindness, Tang Xiao nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Master Ling, I understand that I won't aim too high or be in a hurry for success."

Tang Xiao was happy, and Ling Yi was also satisfied. Not only was he satisfied that Tang Xiao had really figured out a path worth learning from him under his own advice, he was even more satisfied that Tang Xiao's aptitude and understanding had not been affected by the rule-abiding atmosphere of Douluo Continent.

"does it worth?"

"value--!"

Tang Xiao's answer was sonorous and powerful, full of indomitable belief, and a pair of tiger eyes shone with astonishing brilliance: "I also want to see the peak of grandpa's career, and I also want to give it a try to see if I can Beyond the peak where grandpa was!"

"I used to have no choice," Tang Xiao looked directly at Ling Yi, "For decades, everyone told me that I could become a titled Douluo, but I couldn't touch the peak realm like my grandfather."

"Along the way, I gradually accepted this fact."

"Brother Hao became a Seventh Ring Soul Saint when he was thirty years old. At that time, I was forty-five years old and at level seventy-eight!"

"I am fifty-three years old this year. With the blessing of the eighth spirit ring and several ten thousand-year-old spirit bones, I am now an eighty-ninth level Soul Douluo. Brother Hao is thirty-eight years old and is an eighty-fourth level!"

"I know that my qualifications are not as good as those of Brother Hao. Although I will become a Titled Douluo one step ahead of him, in ten years at most, Brother Hao's level will catch up with or even surpass mine!"

"I am happy that Brother Hao can inherit the title of 'Haotian Douluo' from my grandfather, but I, Tang Xiao, the future 'Haotian Douluo', how can I let Brother Hao support the reputation of Haotian Sect by myself? ?”

"You know, in 'Haotian Double Star', I am the eldest brother!"

"Following my grandfather's path, I know that I will never reach my grandfather's level, and I will eventually be overtaken by Brother Hao."

"But fortunately, with Master Ling's guidance, I have found a new path for me. Although there are still dense forests and thorns in front of me, I believe that as long as I walk through the thorns and thorns, I will be able to reach the top of the mountain!"

Tang Xiao bowed deeply to Ling Yi: "Master Ling, thank you!"

Ling Yi did not shy away from Tang Xiao's gift and accepted it calmly.

At the same time, Ling Yi was not surprised by Tang Xiao's confession.

Tang Xiao is not a saint, he is also a mortal man of flesh and blood. No matter how deep the brotherhood between him and Tang Hao is, he will still have his own share of unwillingness. For people with dark minds, this unwillingness will turn into jealousy, and in serious cases, they may even resort to means behind their backs.

In Douluo Continent, a world view that imprints seven emotions, six desires, and other emotions and feelings into the rules of heaven and earth, whether it is love, friendship, or family affection, some people will believe in it as a creed of life and abide by this belief.

Therefore, when Tang Xiao faced his younger brother Tang Hao who surpassed him in everything, he always treated him with the love and care of an elder brother and a father.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or deliberate. It’s the same three brothers and sisters who travel together in Douluo Continent. It’s also the two brothers who fall in love with the third sister. It’s also the third sister who falls in love with the second brother and ends up becoming the eldest brother. He chose to quit and expressed his blessings to his second brother and third sister.

This kind of character design of Boiling Sheep is very similar to the identity of the cousin in the "Golden Martial Arts World", full of the mockery and comedy of fate.

Flanders: "???"

……

Douluo calendar year 2625, mid-April.

Bei Di, in an unknown coniferous forest.

As time went by, the cold current from the "Ultra North" gradually stabilized. Although the temperature in the entire northern region dropped by more than ten degrees, fortunately, the often raging cold wind finally subsided.

The warm sun shines high in the sky, bringing a negligible warmth to the coniferous forest covered with ice and snow.

And it was this warmth that woke up a person sleeping in the snow.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but before the man could clearly see where he was, the white surroundings magnified the sunlight infinitely, stinging his pupils and subconsciously closing his eyes again.

After a long while, after almost adapting to the light in the snow, the man opened his eyes again, pressed his blood-stained hands on the pure white snow beside him, and propped up his upper body.

"Is this...?" The man with disheveled hair, unkempt beard, and blood stains on his face looked around, his eyes full of vigilance and confusion.

Shaking his head, he turned his attention to the golden sun on the blue curtain of the sky. The man turned over and buried his face in the snow. Feeling the friction of the ice and snow on his face, as well as the biting cold, a touch of hot tears seeped into his face. In the slush, a whisper rang out quietly from his belly: "I'm out, I'm out, I'm finally out of that damn place -!"

The voice went from being imperceptible at the beginning to a hoarse but extremely suppressed silent cry. He rubbed his face vigorously in the snow, and the man finally raised his head.

Most of the blood stains were wiped away, and the remaining filth and messy beard could no longer cover his facial features.

It's Yu Xiaogang——!
A few hours later, following the direction of the sun in the sky and heading south, Yu Xiaogang failed to get out of the coniferous forest.

Feeling the gradually lowering body temperature, Yu Xiaogang decided to stop and find a place to repair.

Best, be able to find some food, normal food!
It may be that after all the hard work, he was lucky. When he stopped and searched for a place to stay in the surrounding area, he found a "Snow-feathered Golden Pheasant". After catching it easily, he soon found another one with a diameter of more than two meters. dead tree.

In the hollowed-out new tree hole, dry tree chips were set alight, and a white-striped chicken that had been plucked and bled and then scrubbed clean with snow was placed on the fire for roasting.

It was only slightly smoked and roasted to remove the bloody smell from the chicken. Yu Xiaogang couldn't wait to hold the roasted chicken and start chewing it, without caring about the scalding high temperature.

A whole chicken, after removing the feathers and blood, weighed almost three kilograms. Even the skin and bones were chewed up by Yu Xiaogang and swallowed into his stomach.

Feeling the warmth and fullness in his stomach, Yu Xiaogang finally found a little sense of being human again.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten cooked food like this.

During the two years in the "City of Killing", everything he smelled, ate in his mouth, and even dreamed about in his shortest dreams was all filled with the smell of blood!

And after the last fight in the hell killing field not long ago, the scene where the King of Slaughter sacrificed all the living people and opened the road to hell made Yu Xiaogang witness the birth of the sea of ​​blood.

Later, on the road to hell located above the blood river, Yu Xiaogang walked on thin ice, fighting with the blood bats, fighting the "Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King", playing life and death with the "Hell Three-Headed Dog", and finally won by relying on Hannibal's ten-thousand-year-old torso and soul bone defended him, and he received a heart-piercing claw from the "Three-Headed Dog of Hell". He narrowly escaped from the Hell Road and fell into the exit cave on the cliff.

Thinking of the cold white light that enveloped him at the end, Yu Xiaogang's heart moved and he summoned Wuhun Luo Sanpao.

No, today's Luo Sanpao can no longer be called Luo Sanpao.

I saw a burst of sticky blood, and a dark red shadow emerged from Yu Xiaogang's body. From virtual to solid, from small to large, a ferocious beast with a height of ten feet appeared in the snow outside the tree hole. on the ground.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk...!"

Drop after drop of light red saliva dripped from the mouth of the ferocious beast, eroding away the snow on the ground in just an instant, and even the frozen ice soil below was melting rapidly.

"hold head high--!"

The ferocious giant beast raised its head and roared, and the huge sound spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed. Within a radius of tens of meters, the icicles hanging on the treetops exploded one after another. Although the icicles on the trees further away were It didn't explode, but it fell like a dumpling, punching holes in the snow on the ground.

At the same time, a cold white light that was different from the low temperature of the surrounding ice and snow also spread from the position between the eyebrows of the ferocious beast, Luo Sanpao.

The realm of the God of Death——! ! !
Although the appearance of Luo Sanpao in front of him looked very ferocious, even ugly, Yu Xiaogang did not dislike it at all. He stepped forward and raised his hand to stroke the dark red scales that were as hard as iron, and asked warmly: " Are you hungry?"

"Roar--"

Luo Sanpao lowered his head, growled at Yu Xiaogang, and shook his huge head up and down.

A joyful smile emerged from the corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth. He touched the storage bracelet on his wrist, and with a faint flash of light, he took out two objects, one large and one small, and placed them one by one on the snow beside him. on the ground.

A huge bat with a dark golden body and three heads; a thick snake tail that is shriveled but has an ancient aura.

Patting the big head hanging in front of him, Yu Xiaogang said with expectation: "Eat, after eating, we will almost be able to break through to level 70."

Before entering the "City of Killing" two years ago, Yu Xiaogang used Wuhun Luo Sanpao to devour the Eight-ring Soul Douluo Hannibal, and used the opponent's flesh and blood soul power as a source of material to forcefully break through to the Soul Emperor realm.

Now two years have passed, Yu Xiaogang has experienced countless fights in the "City of Killing", and Luo Sanpao has also devoured countless fallen soul masters. Not only Luo Sanpao's bloodline has evolved again, but his The soul power has also reached level 69 in one fell swoop, and is only one step away from level 70!
(End of this chapter)