Douluo: I have a super god system

Chapter 97 Let the Food Department Stand Up

The soul emperors of the auction house who had been sitting comfortably on their chairs slowly stood up as the horse-faced soul sage stood up. The soul rings on their bodies continued to rise. force fluctuations.

Immediately afterwards, Flender and Zhao Wuji looked at each other for a second, then winked at the old man and Li Yusong behind them, and the four of them stood up abruptly, each releasing their martial spirits, with spirit rings on their upper bodies.

In just a few seconds, the small hall was enveloped by seven or eight powerful auras.

All this is because of Ning Ye who is constantly walking around.

Tang San, Dai Mubai and several Shrek students, also possessed spirits when they saw this, looked at Nalan Yan with a cold face.

Although the aura was overwhelmed by the Soul Saint and the Soul Emperor, Nalan Hong's eyes were even more surprised when he saw the child with an immature face and two or three soul rings on his body, and they were all equipped with the best configuration.

The whole hall fell into a murderous atmosphere, as if Ning Ye gave an order, he would strike and strangle everyone in the Nalan family.

The two Nalan brothers, who were originally guarding the periphery of Nalan's mansion, felt the rushing momentum from the hall from a distance, their expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to get up and go to the hall to help.

But at the moment of departure, I felt an inexplicable pressure, and then I was crushed to the ground by that pressure, and I couldn't even get up. No matter how I operated my soul power or used my soul skills, it was useless. It was as if it came from between heaven and earth, and heaven and earth wanted to control them.

There was a little white in Ning Ye's originally deep black pupils, feeling the familiar rules and data around him, and the two imprisoned soul emperors in the distance, with a faint smile on his lips.

Just as Nalan Hong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and was about to fight to the death, Ning Ye stopped beside Shao Xin.

Looking at Shao Xin's complicated expression, he didn't know whether to fight with them or intercede for the Nalan family.

Ning Ye raised his right hand, and Oscar, who had been supporting Shao Xin, felt a soft soul force and pushed him away.

Glancing at Nalan Yan, who had serious eyes and was considering whether to fight Ning Ye, Ning Ye smiled slightly and looked at Shao Xin, but in an instant, Shao Xin felt that he was completely seen through.

With Ning Ye's right hand pointing in the air, in a world of rules that no one could see, a large amount of data was reproduced from an unformed genetic model in his palm.

Then he slid it in his hand, disassembled it, added some data just obtained, and reassembled it to form a relatively simple genetic model.

Under Ning Ye's control, the soul power within 30 meters around rushed towards this seemingly empty genetic model, constantly enriching this genetic model.

Even Ning Rongrong, who knew Ning Ye best, was extremely surprised to see the soul power pouring into Ning Ye's hands.

In their eyes, Ning Ye's palm was just a group of light that was too blurry to see clearly. With the injection of soul power, the light group continued to become brighter, and finally developed to be too dazzling for people to look directly at.

"This is?"

Nalan Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the light group through the mask, feeling a very dangerous feeling in his heart.

Ning Ye smiled lightly and didn't speak, but when the soul power stopped pouring into the gene model, he raised his hand slightly, and the gene model turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the astonished Shao Xin.

Shao Xin didn't react at all, and the light ball entered his body.

"Well."

Shao Xin let out a low voice, feeling the light balls continuously radiating out, streams of pure soul power pouring out, strengthening his body.

And in his brain, three different memories that he had never experienced hit his brain, causing him to close his eyes and accept these three memories.

Unknowingly, Shao Xin's expression was in a trance. He seemed to be a child born in a martial arts family. He began to practice spears at the age of three.

Along the way, he punished rape and eradicated evil, acted chivalrously, understood the principles of guns in battle, and gradually improved his marksmanship.

At the age of 27, he was besieged by dozens of enemies with the plan of family life and death. Between life and death, he had an epiphany on the art of guns, and his marksmanship was perfect. All the invading enemies were wiped out.

At the age of 44, the marksmanship has improved further, and the world is no longer invincible. With a sigh, he decides to retire from the world and leave behind a single gun inheritance, called Overlord.

"how?"

Ning Ye smiled lightly and watched as the Wuhun naturally possessed him. A handful of jelly beans floated on his right hand, and the seven spirit rings constantly rhythmic on his body exuded a sharp aura.

Shao Xin's super gene was made temporarily by him, and he didn't intend to make a super gene for Shao Xin at first.

It just caught up all of a sudden. It just so happened that part of the super gene made for Ning Rongrong before can be copied directly and shortened to create a simplified version of the super gene.

Although it was only temporarily built, he added a lot of materials.

On the side, Flender, who knew Shao Xin best, looked at Shao Xin in shock.

Shao Xin is just a food-type soul master, even if he has aura, it is just the coercion of the soul sage, unlike now, they all feel a lot of threat.

Looking at the long spear floating in his mind, and the overlord's marksmanship deeply engraved in his memory, Shao Xin looked at Ning Ye with complicated eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the impact of the next memory coming again. Close your eyes hastily.

This time, he didn't have a clear consciousness like the first time. Instead, he was a little ignorant, but he felt that his body was a little weird.

After an unknown amount of time, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he realized that he had turned into a shield and became a young martial spirit.

As a shield, he couldn't make a sound, he just watched the young man constantly cultivate and improve his soul power, and was called a genius by his tribe.

Watching the young man lead the team to participate in the soul master competition.

Countless times he blocked the attacks from the enemy, guarded the teammates behind, and laid the foundation for the final team's victory.

The team sang victory all the way, and finally advanced to the finals of the soul master competition.

And after every battle, the boy would hold the shield and wipe it carefully. Although the shield was just a martial spirit and would not have any dust or damage, the boy still wiped it very carefully.

In the final decisive battle, the teenager's team won, but it was a miserable victory.

The boy suffered serious injuries in many places, and even he was broken several times.

But the boy's teammates were only slightly injured.

When the captain of the defeated team asked the young man who was being supported on the podium, why did he block his ultimate move even if he was dead.

The boy just smiled lightly, and glanced at the joyful companions around him.

"Shields are originally used for protection."

(End of this chapter)