Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 654 Winner Takes All
A large group of wandering monsters gathered around the church. The noise caused by the explosion and the smell of blood and flesh in the air made them very restless.

However, the instinctive fear of the armored men engraved in their genes made them hesitate and they could only wander around anxiously.

Tick-tock, tick-tock
Blood dripped, and Wang Xiaofeng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. His legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground, but the black sword that pierced him supported him.

It was a little dark in front of his eyes, and it seemed that he could not open his eyes. Only a small strip of vision remained. His whole body felt like it was filled with lead. He wanted to move but could not.

A tender green vine suddenly emerged from the cracks in the gravel under his feet. A metal syringe was wrapped around the branch and raised high, then stabbed directly into Wang Xiaofeng's waist.

斯～
The liquefied life essence was injected into Wang Xiaofeng's body.

About half a minute later, Wang Xiaofeng regained some strength. He immediately summoned the gourd and took a big gulp of Moon Liquid. The remaining Moon Liquid flowed and covered the wound.

Wang Xiaofeng grasped the spine of the black sword and used all his strength to pull the black sword out of the stone slab.

puff~

The black sword was pulled out of his body, and Wang Xiaofeng took a deep breath in pain.

Just now, he almost died.

If he had not slightly tilted his body at the last moment, the sword would have pierced his heart.

wow~
A few pieces of rubble fell from above, and after losing some kind of energy support, this bombarded but still standing church was finally about to collapse.

Wang Xiaofeng dragged his half-crippled body and limped out of the hall.

Behind him, huge rocks fell from the dome and smoke and dust rose.

Boom!

This church, which had existed for who knows how many years, completely collapsed and turned into ruins.

Ten minutes later.

In front of a pile of rubble, Wang Xiaofeng inserted a black sword into the grave. A red helmet tassel was tied to the hilt, fluttering in the wind.

"What a great opponent."

Wang Xiaofeng turned his gaze to the monsters that were ready to move around, "As for you defective products, you should return to dust and return to where you were supposed to be."

The gem that sealed the Molten Emperor's soul shattered in his hands, and the residual soul emitting a thick blood aura rose into the sky along with the flames, and the red flames spread to every corner of this alien space.

The monsters melted in the flames, turning into strands of energy that merged into the residual soul of the Molten Emperor suspended in mid-air.

The illusory soul of the Molten Emperor became visibly solid, and his dark vertical pupils were filled with hatred and curses towards the living. He pounced towards Wang Xiaofeng with astonishing resentment.

The powerful will directly impacted Wang Xiaofeng's consciousness, causing darkness to fall before his eyes.

A tall figure stood in the darkness. It was the consciousness of the Molten Emperor. Unfortunately, its original intelligence had long since disappeared, leaving only the most primitive instincts.

It was dark in front of him, and his spiritual sense kept sending out warnings, but Wang Xiaofeng felt relaxed all over. He just sat down cross-legged on the spot: "Although I also want to play with you, I'm just tired of this kind of game."

"Next, I will make the rules."

Wang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and made a virtual green gourd. The moment the green gourd appeared, a blazing fire dispelled the darkness.

Illusory flames appeared on the bodies of the man and the beast at the same time.

This ball of heart fire was extremely strong and huge. In almost the blink of an eye, it enveloped every part of Wang Xiaofeng's body, turning him into a man of fire.

The illusory flames burned on the body of the Molten Emperor. Countless black gases rose from its body, burning it and making it wail endlessly. It used its innate ability to drive the red flames to try to separate the illusory fire, but it was of no use because the illusory fire was spreading out from its body.

"The new rules of the game are, whoever persists the longest is the winner."

Even though there was excruciating pain in his body and piercing wailing in his ears, it did not affect Wang Xiaofeng from sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed to rest.

The outside world, a different space.

This strange space has completely turned into a world of fire, and all matter is fuel for the fire.

But there is a small place that has become the final pure land.

Wang Xiaofeng stood on the ruins, put one hand on his chest, and fell into silence.

At this moment, a pure black energy surged out from the scattered gem fragments on the ground and sank into his body.

This is the evil god’s final trick.

After defeating a strong enemy and reaping the fruits of victory, no matter how vigilant you are, you will relax for a moment.

What's more, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, He also specially strengthened the soul of the fire crab. With such a powerful enemy at hand, who would pay attention to the inconspicuous fragments of the sealing stone?

Apparently, He succeeded.

He successfully trapped Wang Xiaofeng's consciousness, allowing him to invade the unprotected body without any scruples.

Then, he ran into something even more unreasonable than him.

The energy as black as mud had just entered Wang Xiaofeng's body, but before it had time to contaminate and invade his body, it was completely swallowed up by an even more powerful purple energy.

Most of the energy is broken down and transformed into the purest energy and integrated into the muscles, bones, and blood, while the rest enters the head.

Astonishing changes are taking place imperceptibly, and the body is transforming towards a higher form of life.

The most obvious thing is that the cell activity is increasing rapidly. A wisp of white mist emerges from the wounds on Wang Xiaofeng's body, and they are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Wang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, there was a flash of red light in his eyes. This was a slight side effect of absorbing a trace of the evil god's original power. It was the purest law of flesh and blood, and the gourd could not fully digest it.

The process of smelting and absorbing the residual soul of the Molten Emperor went more smoothly than Wang Xiaofeng had imagined.

It might be because he often used the gourd's devouring power to absorb sunlight to temper his body. Over the years, even if the green gourd had not yet completely absorbed the soul ring and been unsealed, the flames it spewed out still carried a trace of the most yang and strong power. This power was too restrained for the ghosts composed of negative energy, so the process was so easy.

Wang Xiaofeng stretched, and the space around him began to twist and collapse, and the flames began to spread to the pure land under his feet.

"It seems we can't stay here any longer."

As his thought moved, a crack appeared in the void behind him, and the crack took the shape of a door.

Click click…

A big door covered with black rust opened. This was the only exit to this strange space.

Wang Xiaofeng strode forward and walked into the black rusty door.

With a loud bang, the black rust door closed, and the space returned to silence and turned into nothingness in the flames.

The light and shadow were distorted, and Wang Xiaofeng felt a force pulling him.

With a thud, a sound no one heard, illusion and reality merged into one.

The light appeared in front of him, causing Wang Xiaofeng to squint his eyes subconsciously.

It was the sunrise rising from the sea, and also the light emitted by the red soul ring rising from the body.

Before Wang Xiaofeng had digested the existing information, he felt a sense of dryness rising from his tailbone.

The spiritual improvement began to feed back into the body, and the power of the anxious hundred thousand year spirit ring began to show its explosiveness!
In just a moment, Wang Xiaofeng felt a sharp pain all over his body as if it was being torn apart!

It was an intense pain that had never been felt before, even when the soul was burned by flames in the space of consciousness!
The weak bones were crushed directly!
The fragile structure collapsed directly!
The thin flesh was torn apart directly!
The laws of nature have always been so simple: destroy the weak and reshape the strong!
In the brutal and brutal destruction, Wang Xiaofeng's body fell into a bloody chaos!

Pfft!

In the long yet short period of endless pain, Wang Xiaofeng curled up on the ground with gritted teeth.

The power of the law of flesh and blood has been integrated into his body. He must control his body so as not to transform into a monster of unknown form.

In a trance, Wang Xiaofeng felt like he had become a blank on an iron felt, being scorched by the red flames and being hit cruelly and coldly by a sledgehammer.

Once, twice, three times.
Until all the dross is forged away, until all the fragility is melted away!
The uneven ground formed by the cooling of the lava was crushed by Wang Xiaofeng, leaving deep marks one after another. The tough and strong body is not just a hard shell made by drugs.

It is a painful tempering, in blood and fire, it is integrated into the flesh and blood, and poured into the tendons and bones!

In the suppressed heavy breathing, strength is created by this.

This is an irrefutable truth from ancient times to the present day.

When everything reaches a certain limit, a new life begins.

The broken bones and flesh blended together, and under the convergence of the sticky and boiling power of the hundred thousand year soul bones, they gradually turned into a chaotic state.

The Molten Emperor's hundred thousand year soul bone was used as the material for the new body and was completely transformed into nutrients and absorbed.

Under the power of rules, new flesh, blood, tendons and bones are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Squeak!"

Finally, with a series of crisp sounds starting from the joints, the new body completed its assembly.

“Puff…Boom!”

In an instant, my heart dropped like a drum.

It seemed like just the gap between two breaths, but it was so long.

Wang Xiaofeng was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

He had never expected that just a hundred thousand year spirit ring would bring such a drastic change to his improvement.

There are not many soul masters who have obtained hundred thousand year soul rings in the existing historical records. Most of them are in the Spirit Temple. There are not many records in the Xingluo Library for him to refer to, but no one has changed so much after absorbing a soul ring.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the involvement of the power of the evil god that the power of this soul ring has exceeded the scope of one hundred thousand years.

"call……"

The hard and rough reef had already been crushed into powder during Wang Xiaofeng's painful struggle, and he subconsciously exhaled a breath of foul air.

The foul air turned into a howling gale, which stirred up a cloud of dust and scattered it among the rolling waves.

The small pieces of stone crushed by Wang Xiaofeng mixed with the strong wind and fell on the sea with a dull sound of "dong dong dong".

For a moment, it seemed as if a rain of stones was falling, splashing countless water.

Wang Xiaofeng tore off the pieces of clothes that were no longer presentable and brushed the dust off his head.

The rubble hit his body with only a slight touch.

Wang Xiaofeng blinked, and the golden light in his eyes was hotter and brighter than ever before, even rivaling the sun.

This is a sign that the gourd power is highly active.

As Wang Xiaofeng gradually gained control of this power, they gradually subsided.

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand to summon the water element, asking it to help him wash himself briefly.

Enshrouded in the cold mist, Wang Xiaofeng felt his current body, which gave him an indescribable feeling of strength and solidity.

From the outside, his human body shape did not undergo any drastic changes, except that the lines of his muscles expanded slightly.

Still looks very thin.

Only Wang Xiaofeng could feel so clearly how drastic the deviation was from before, the hideousness and tension that could only be revealed in battle.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly hammered his chest hard.

A heavy punch that can deliver the force of a sonic boom makes a silent sound like a cowhide drum.

Strong and tough.

Wang Xiaofeng smiled happily.

He loved this kind of power.

The filth flowed away with the cold water mist, and Wang Xiaofeng put on his clothes, feeling a sense of rebirth like a phoenix.

Wang Xiaofeng closed his eyes, then slowly opened them. At this moment, his eyes once again turned into a brilliant golden color.

It was not holy, pure gold.

Only when the enemy can withstand a certain kind of scorching gaze that seems to exude the breath of destruction and burning, will they be able to know the true secret of these eyes.

In those seemingly golden eyes, countless flames like tiny particles were clearly emerging.

It's like the image of the sun in the eyes of ordinary people, it's so hot that it's difficult to look directly at it.

In a trance, the air around seemed to be slightly distorted, as if there was really some kind of fire burning there.

Everything around me seemed to come alive.

They seemed to be able to speak, telling Wang Xiaofeng everything about themselves.

This is not an elemental vision, but a deeper manifestation of the world. Wang Xiaofeng's perception at this time has exceeded the scope of ordinary things, and he can already observe many magical phenomena that are beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Those whispers that could not be heard by mortals gradually began to "increase in volume".

In an instant, Wang Xiaofeng's "ears" were filled with all kinds of noisy whispers. Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng was experienced and he quickly controlled his perception level to a level that he could currently adapt to.

It is hard to imagine how those inherently divine beings can grow up healthily in such a "noisy" world instead of having their minds distorted and becoming some crazy beings.

The transformation of the soul enhanced perception, giving Wang Xiaofeng the illusion that his vision had also been greatly improved, as if the world before his eyes had changed in quality.

Wang Xiaofeng walked slowly on the reef.

The small island originally formed by the volcanic eruption now only has a few hundred square meters left, and the end can be seen at a glance. The rest of it sank into the seabed due to the war.

At this moment, the surrounding world appears in his "eyes" in such a clear form.

Hidden corners? Strange substances?
Everything is so clear and yet so poetic, like a story being told.

Every ordinary substance, even just an ordinary stone, reveals some indescribable meaning.

Wang Xiaofeng thought about it, and then he took out a handful of dried herbs from the gourd.

The moment his eyes fell on the herb, Wang Xiaofeng felt the cold power surging within the substance that made up the herb.

At the same time, the knowledge corresponding to this herb emerged in my mind: Honeysuckle is cold in nature, has the effects of dispersing wind-heat and detoxifying, and can be used to treat wind-heat colds, erysipelas and other diseases.

An illusory flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the honeysuckle in his hand quickly melted into a ball of green liquid.

Wang Xiaofeng drank it all in one gulp. The refreshing liquid seemed to have a "chilled" effect, just like he had taken a big sip of iced soda.

This is a characteristic that only cold-natured medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old have.

Wang Xiaofeng could sense that the icy power surging within it was amplified many times after the impurities were burned away by the flames. The coldness in the material sense seemed so insignificant at this moment, and it was more of a spiritual coldness.

Of course, this temperature change has only a negligible impact on Wang Xiaofeng's current physique.

The hungry stomach directly swallowed and absorbed this tiny amount of medicine.

Wang Xiaofeng slowly exhaled a breath of cool air, which turned into icy mist and dissipated in the sunlight.

It is conceivable what kind of qualitative change this ability combined with his scientific research ability can produce.

Moreover, this ability has a wide range of uses. Who knows, when you run out of money in the future, you might be able to disguise yourself as an alchemist and make some quick bucks.