Sacred Dragon Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 636 Soul Power Improvement, Level [-]!

Hate, resentment, anger, fear, dread, anxiety, tension, depression, sadness, pain...

All kinds of negative emotions entangled together are like a mass of mud, dragging Wu Sansi deeper and deeper into it.

Wu Sansi originally thought that his mind should be firm enough after going through so many storms, but in just one day, Lian Xing told him with the cruelest truth that you are not as strong as you imagined. strong.

His mental body shrank into a ball, and the bright yellow halo gradually dimmed under the black air current, like a candle in the wind, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and it may be the next second that it completely disappears.

The huge and inexhaustible energy of energy and blood was constantly washing over his body. After a series of complex transformations, the energy of energy and blood containing various negative emotions was transformed into the purest soul force.

boom……

It seemed that there was a violent roar, but it seemed that there was no sound at all.

Lian Xing, who was slaughtering creatures and sucking blood, couldn't help but feel that the speed at which the power of qi and blood was transformed into soul power had more than doubled.

"Have you broken through to level ninety?"

After Lian Xing said something to himself, he resumed his actions, continuing to turn the earth into a sea of ​​blood like a Rakshasa crawling out of hell.

From the moment Wu Sansi's soul power began to improve due to the transformation of energy and blood, she had already discovered it.

But she didn't care, because it didn't matter, because no matter how powerful Wu Sansi's soul power was, he could only be trapped in the new core, which was destined from the moment he entered the blood spar.

Secondly, even she has no way to stop it, because the increase of Wu Sansi's soul power is due to the escaped power during the transformation of Qi and blood power, unless the transformation is stopped, this part of the soul power will inevitably be absorbed by Wu Sansi.

But that's where it stops, because there is no soul master for the ninth soul ring, even if the soul power is as high as level 99, he can still only be a Contra.

Although Wu Sansi's real breakthrough to the Title Douluo level will not only not affect Lian Xing, but will further speed up the conversion of Qi and blood power, but Lian Xing will not do this, and she has never thought about it, because she It is necessary to avoid all factors that may lead to the failure of the plan, and Wu Sansi of the title Douluo level is such a disadvantageous factor.

"Hey, hello, hello...wake up...hey..."

A weak consciousness suddenly sounded from the deepest part of Wu Sansi's spiritual sea.

"A... Tai?"

Wu Sansi's almost completely absent-minded eyes suddenly regained their clarity, which was something he could not do even if his soul power broke through to level ninety.

"Well, it seems that I woke up just in time." Artest's voice sounded from Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, but he still didn't even have enough mental power to form a mental body.

"Tai, hurry up! Kill me quickly, I feel like I'm going crazy!" Wu Sansi seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, longing for Artest to understand himself.

If Artest could condense his spiritual body, his brows must be frowning at this moment.

Although he just woke up because of the improvement of Wu Sansi's cultivation level, he was the first to discover the various negative emotions surrounding Wu Sansi that had already formed a substance.

Of course, with such an obvious and strong mental power, he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

"How long have you been here?"

Artest meant to ask how long Wu Sansi had persisted surrounded by such negative emotions.

"It's more than a day, but I feel like it's been longer." Wu Sansi arrived weakly.

"Tsk tsk, really..."

Originally, Artest wanted to say that Wu Sansi was great, but in this environment, even he, a fierce beast who has been missing for tens of thousands of years, might not be able to last long.

And Wu Sansi, as a human being, whose cultivation level is far inferior to his own, was able to persist for such a long time, which is truly remarkable.

But when he saw Wu Sansi's cowardice again, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"Boy, I know you are not feeling well, and I am not feeling well now, but you have to think clearly, once you cut off the connection with the main body, I am afraid that your plan will never be realized again, and when the mainland is destroyed, your friend , relatives, family members, elders, all will be destroyed with everything, do you really think about it?"

Artest did not use the agreement between himself and Wu Sansi to persuade him, but clearly explained the consequences of his doing so, and believed that a smart person like Wu Sansi should know how to choose.

Of course Wu Sansi knew that he was able to persist for such a long time because he kept recalling these beautiful things in his mind.

But the effect of this was getting worse and worse, as if there was a voice whispering softly in his ear.

"Let it go, don't worry about it, let him do everything, let him destroy the world, let him flood the sky, whether it's one person or a group of people, it's none of your business.

You have persisted for such a long time, and it is enough. If it were someone else, I am afraid that you would have lost consciousness at that moment and completely gave up.

You don't know how long you can hold on, and you don't know how long you need to hold on. Instead of holding on until the next second, it's better to cut off the connection with the body comfortably, so that you don't have to feel everything outside. . "

The devilish temptation caused Wu Sansi to lose his mind, and the radiance of his mental body was almost completely wiped out.

"Wake up!"

At the moment when Wu Sansi's consciousness was about to sink completely, Artest's voice struck his mental body like thunder, pulling him one last time.

"Hold on, think about the doomsday scene you saw in Qiankun Wenqing Valley, do you really want it to happen? If you don't want it to happen, then try your best to hold on!" Artest's voice roared with.

"The dry land, the creatures in the desert, the loss of homeland and relatives and friends, think about the human being you meet in the future in Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Do you hope that you will become like him, and you will be the only one left in the whole world?"

Artest's voice was full of contagion, although he didn't know if what he did would be effective, but he could only try his best to help Wu Sansi, give him motivation, and let him persevere.

"Tell me, what should I do? I really can't hold on anymore!" Wu Sansi's spiritual body was crying, as sad as a child who lost a toy.

Artest was silent for a moment, as if he had made some kind of decision.

From the deepest part of Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, he stared closely at Wu Sansi's spiritual body through the blood spar.

"One last fight, prepare to break through, Titled Douluo!"

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(End of this chapter)