Sacred Dragon Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 511 Dragon Tomb ([-])

Wu Sansi's eyes turned red, if he failed this time, how could it be so easy to gather tens of thousands of dragon souls to solidify his own soul, so he became cruel and prepared to forcibly fuse tens of thousands of souls.

"Hey, you are dying!" Taitan Snow Demon King Artai suddenly screamed in Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, obviously frightened by Wu Sansi's actions.

Wu Sansi smiled wryly, and said helplessly: "I don't want to do this either, but I really have no choice. I can't waste so many dragon souls for nothing, right?"

"It's really weird, kid, that you can find this dragon cemetery, and it's actually in another small world."

Artest was amazed. With the strength and experience before him, he also knew a little bit about the Dragon War and the Dragon Tomb World.

"Now I don't care about the dragon tombs. If they don't absorb the dragon souls, they will be astigmatized." Wu Sansi said anxiously, and he was going to try to fuse tens of thousands of dragon souls at once.

"Wait, you can't do anything, but it doesn't mean I can't do anything either!" Artest quickly stopped Wu Sansi's movements.

"Really? Can you fuse them together and give me a soul?"

Wu Sansi's eyes lit up, and he still believed what Artai said. Although the Titan Snow Demon King is famous for his strong body and ability to control snow, he also has spiritual attributes. He is also a super fierce monster with more than 20 years Beast, maybe it really has some special tricks.

"Hmph, I naturally have a solution." Artai said arrogantly, before Wu Sansi was happy, his tone suddenly became serious again, "Although I can make them fuse for you to absorb, you have to be prepared mentally. "

"What are you prepared for?"

Wu Sansi said in a panic.

"You have to know that whether it is the soul ring produced after the death of our soul beast or the soul fused through your spirit transfer pattern, there is one thing in common, and that is the memory in the soul!"

"Only soul rings and souls with memories can produce soul skills. The soul skills used by your soul masters used to be the abilities of those soul beasts themselves. It may change differently according to different martial souls, but in the end they all have different abilities. It is to undergo changes on an already constituted framework.

But these dragon souls have no memory and are all incomplete souls. Do you think you can still obtain soul skills after absorbing them? "

Wu Sansi was suddenly dumbfounded. To be honest, he didn't think about what Artest said just now. What he thought about was the million-year-old soul that would fuse tens of thousands of dragon souls and become his five-clawed golden dragon in one fell swoop.

But now after Artest's explanation, he discovered that even if he fused with this million-year-old soul, he still doesn't have any soul skills. Oh, no, at least he has a soul avatar with the seventh soul ring.

But for a soul who can only have one soul ability attached to the martial soul avatar, is it still necessary for him to fuse?
"That……"

Wu Sansi didn't know what to say, did he really think too much and shouldn't have such absurd thoughts?

"Don't talk about that, I'll help you fuse the dragon soul first, you absorb them quickly, but don't let this soul give you a soul ring!" Artest said.

"But……"

Wu Sansi was thinking about the use of a soul that can only have one soul ability attached, and it is not a real million-year soul, but it can also bring him impressive soul power and the soul's own fighting power.

This is just a million-year-old soul created by himself. In the final analysis, it is an empty shell, like a toy car without a battery. Although it looks good, it has no effect at all, but Artest interrupted over him.

"Don't talk nonsense, cooperate with me quickly, and I will explain to you later."

After Wu Sansi heard about it, he quickly gathered his mind. Although he didn't know why Artest asked him to absorb such an empty soul, Artest obviously wouldn't harm him.

Artest was still waiting for him to become a god, and took him to the God Realm to see his favorite Xiaoxue. How could he let him waste the position of the soul ring and do such self-destructive things.

Wu Sansi let go of the control of his soul power, allowing Artest to topple the sea in his spiritual sea.

I saw that Artest first controlled Wu Sansi's soul power to envelop the sea of ​​spirits, preventing the dragon souls from continuing to lose their power.

"Hey, this method... is quite practical."

Wu Sansi found that the method used by Artest was very practical. Although wrapping the sea of ​​spirit with soul power could not completely defend against the opponent's spiritual attack, it could weaken a large part of it, and it was perfect for defending against spirit-type soul masters. up.

After making up his mind, Wu Sansi felt that he could ask Artest to teach him how to wrap the sea of ​​spirit with soul power in the future, so that he would be able to defend himself against spirit masters in the future.

Artest ignored Wu Sansi, who was concentrating on merging the dragon soul.

He used his own soul power to turn into a curtain, which tightly wrapped all the dragon souls in Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, and then kept shrinking the curtain.

I saw that the soul veil enveloping the dragon soul became smaller and smaller until it became weak to one-tenth of its original size and could no longer be compressed.

"Give me a drop of blood, you must control your holy blood martial soul, as long as it contains the purest heart blood of your dragon martial soul."

Wu Sansi agreed without hesitation, contracted his heart, and forced out a drop of bright red blood. After the drop of blood left Wu Sansi's heart, Wu Sansi's face turned pale instantly.

On the one hand, it was because Wu Sansi didn't dare to use the holy blood spirit to draw out the blood from his heart, fearing that the blood would not be pure enough and mixed with the breath of the holy blood spirit, so he forcibly controlled the heart to squeeze it out, and the pain was excruciating. One can imagine.

On the other hand, it is natural that forcing out this drop of blood has hurt the root, although it can make up for it, but Wu Sansi may be weaker in a short time.

Only when he left the world of Dragon Tomb and was able to use his soul power could he recover slowly.

After that drop of heart blood, which contained the purest five-clawed golden dragon blood, left Wu Sansi's heart, it was controlled by Artest and flew into Wu Sansi's spiritual sea.

Heartbleed was controlled and came to the soul curtain, pierced through the soul curtain shaped by Artest with a puff, and finally squeezed with difficulty into the middle of the compressed dragon soul.

"There is only one last step left. I will use your heart and blood as the foundation to fuse the dragon soul later, but after that I will be weakened for a while, so don't call me." Artest said.

Wu Sansi responded, he knew that Artest must have spent a lot of money doing this, and he could only talk about it later if there were any problems.

"Give it to me!"

Artest let out a low growl, and saw that the soul veil, which could no longer be weak, began to shrink again.

It turned out that those dragon souls were all squeezed into Wu Sansi's heart, but the dragon soul decomposed into the purest soul power the moment it entered the heart, giving Wu Sansi the feeling that Artest was alive at this time. The fabrication of a soul.

The speed at which the soul veil was weak was not fast, but Wu Sansi discovered that the most heart-wrenching blood began to appear as more and more dragon souls entered.

The spherical heartblood slowly appeared a long body, and then appeared limbs, head, and then the body became more and more detailed.

Shrimp eyes, deer antlers, bull mouths, dog noses, catfish whiskers, lion manes, snake tails, fish scales, eagle claws.

In the end, it turned into a Huaxia dragon completely. If it wasn't for the blood red, Wu Sansi might mistake it for his own martial spirit.

(End of this chapter)