Reborn Douluo Continent

Chapter 39 Stunning

He stared at the Horcrux closest to him, the sharp golden halberd, and the intricate patterns carved on the metal. He suddenly remembered that Carlo hadn't had time to tell him what artifact he was going to choose. a handful?Is it okay to take it wrong... Carlo thought of Carlo's expressionless face like an ice sculpture, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "If I take it wrong, I will definitely listen to his sarcastic remarks again." He scratched his head, not at all. Thinking of another more deadly question: how should he get out of here.

Perhaps because he was too engrossed, Carlo didn't notice that a silent ghostly figure emerged from the misty darkness behind him.

The priest looked at Carlo in front of him, feeling incredible.

"No matter how the power of the soul qi impacts your body, remember to stay awake, only in this way can you make better use of the energy of the soul qi in the future."

These were the last words Carlo heard from the priest. In the next second, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness was completely immersed in the hot blue sky.

The soul trace internal force in the body seemed to be ignited by this sudden force, and the heat spread instantly to every part of the body. Carlo only felt as if he could spew out fire when he opened his mouth.

What a domineering force.The power of the soul energy that surged in immediately baptized Carlo's body, but what surprised Carlo was that such hot energy did not destroy the soul energy of Dou Sheng.

With a sudden flash of consciousness, Carlo seemed to see himself immersed in a blue sky of flames, and right in the center of the flames, a lonely tree of soul energy swayed lightly with the flames. It cannot be destroyed.

Carlo was overjoyed. This seemed to be the state of internal vision in the inner force. In his previous life, he was too old when he practiced the Dousheng Soul Trace, so he had never felt this kind of state. He never thought that he was absorbing the first soul energy. The time has come.

Under the baking of the flame, the soul energy began to change.The originally slender blades of grass began to grow longer and wider, and the light blue color gradually became deeper. The dark blue blades of grass spread in the ocean of flames, wandering nimbly, like countless giant dragons and beasts in flames. Jump in the middle.

The light blue dark clouds began to turn dark blue, with some black lines on them, which were exactly the same as the lines on the giant dragon beast before.

Boom, all the heat rushed out, and Carlo felt that the fiery breath seemed to have melted his body.

When Carlo opened his eyes again, the surroundings were pitch black, only golden fragments of light floating between tree trunks that he did not know what it was.He struggled to get up, and the feeling that his body exploded and was torn into pieces just now disappeared, and the pain seemed to never exist.

He turned his head and saw the pale Carlo sitting behind him panting heavily, looking like he was about to collapse.

"Are... are you okay?" The priest ran over and knelt down carefully in front of him.

"It's okay." Carlo's pale face looked flawless under the moonlight, like a thin jade that would shatter at the touch of a touch, "It was supposed to let you get the first soul energy and wake you up, but if you didn't do this just now , you will die..." After speaking so much in one breath, Carlo stopped, his face paler.

The world is like the silence after the chaos has stopped.In the entire huge canyon, there was a lingering bloody smell.The plasma splashed everywhere, drenching the surrounding trees, thorns, and rocks into a terrifying red.

The heads of countless severed monsters fell into the valley like huge meteorites one after another.

Carlo fell weakly among the wreckage of corpses, his chest heaving violently. After the fierce battle just now, only his tired and fragile flesh remained.

Beside him, the giant dragon beast that was as huge as a small hill had already collapsed.

He turned around, climbed a few steps, and then touched one of the only five remaining legs of the dragon beast. The furry pricked his hand. He didn't feel any pain at all. He stroked it as rough as a rock. And the hard shell is as gentle and distressing as touching the tender skin of a baby.He raised his head and looked at the trembling green pupils of the giant dragon beast and its open bloody mouthparts, tears streaming down his face.

He mobilized the last remaining soul power, atomized the giant dragon beast, and sucked the soul energy into his body.

Although Carlo can regenerate and recover in the Soul Division as long as the traces of Dou Sheng's soul don't disappear, but within at least a month, the Soul Division can play a role in the Soul Division.

Carlo looked at the wilderness of corpses around him, as if the tragic fight that had just passed was like a sharp nightmare, if it weren't for the traces of fighting spirits in his body, any of those spirit beasts that seemed to have come from hell just now One head is enough to kill him instantly.Fortunately, there is a soul master who constantly transmits his soul power into his body, so he can project the same powerful soul traces to fight against these soul beasts.

Watching the bloody battles between those ghostly spirit beasts and their own Dousheng soul traces, he continued to project, and even had to mobilize giant dragon beasts to protect the soul divisions who were reborn and output soul power in the lake.

It's like wandering around the border of hell and coming back again.

Carlo fell to the ground, turned his head, and looked at the golden lake at the end of his sight.After a while, he felt the roar from the depths of the earth with his ears pressed against the ground, a vibration that gradually became stronger.

The golden lake surface suddenly pierced the tranquility, and a few circles of ripples flashed on the smooth mirror-like water surface, and then at the next moment, the lake surface suddenly bulged high, and a huge spray exploded, filling the sky with golden rain, and the golden In the yellow raindrops, there is a giant dragon beast reborn from the bottom of the lake.

He walked across the lake naked, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, his smooth muscles seemed to be shining like gold-plated, his huge body, broad shoulders and chest, his legs and arms were rolling under the strong muscles His strength, the dying wounds seemed to have disappeared. On his handsome and evil face was a light but slightly mocking smile. Under the thick eyebrows that slanted into his temples, there were green pupils shrouded in long and narrow shadows. His whole body Overwhelmed by an irresistible force, it is a symbol of lust, life, evil, and killing.

He walked towards Carlo slowly, a silk-like spirit gradually lingered on his naked body, and then slowly changed into his eternal black battle robe, and his whole body was once again wrapped in a dark and rolling hell-like In the cloak.

He walked up to Carlo, squatted down, and gently took off his hood. The outline of his facial features looked like a perfect god in the golden mist.He stretched out his hand and said to Carlo: "Now, give it back to me, my soul energy."

Carlo squeezed the soul energy in his hand, didn't speak, and didn't hand it to the giant dragon beast. No one knew what he was thinking.

And the next moment, he suddenly saw the pupils of the giant dragon beast shrink into a line, and then a sharp string in the air hurt his eardrums, and then he saw in his sight, as if time and space had slowed down, countless blood beads in slow motion Flying in the air like that, at the same time flying up, there is also the piece of emerald gemstone, and his right hand.

Carlo lowered his head and saw that the neat round wound on his broken wrist kept spurting blood. His hand had just been cut off instantly by the invisible soul power of the giant dragon beast.

The giant dragon beast gently took the gemstone in the air, then slit its own throat with his slender fingers, and put the gemstone into its own flesh and blood, as elegant and moving as if wearing a collar flower.Afterwards, Carlo's hair was grabbed by the giant dragon beast, held in his hand, and then threw it into the golden lake.

As the lake water overflowed into his throat, an endless ocean of soul power swept towards Carlo's body.He closed his eyes, shed tears, gritted his teeth and began to regenerate his palms.

The white bones of the five fingers that were re-punctured from the broken wrist, the gurgling blood vessels and tendons, and the sharp and huge pain pierced through the mind one after another.Then, Carlo didn't seem to feel the pain, and his face remained expressionless. The tears in his eyes mixed with the golden lake water, creating transparent ripples.

Drenching from the lake to the shore, he raised his head and saw the drake standing in front of him, wrapped in misty black robes.He looked at his hands on the ground, the newly regenerated right hand, smooth and white, without any blemishes.

The voice of the giant dragon beast came from above, hoarse and moving: "You should know that it is far from the time for you to take revenge."

Carlo lowered his head and did not speak.

The giant dragon beast turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared in the thick fog around him.

"Hurry up and follow, otherwise, when other monsters come, you can only die here." Carlo stood up, wiped off the water droplets on his face, whether it was lake water or tears, and followed.

"Besides, we have important things to do. The man who smashed one of my arms, I'm going to have his body smashed into ashes except for one arm."

Carlo was moving his feet, observing all kinds of artifacts on the surrounding cliffs, and it was really strange and impossible to start with.When he was staring at a slender sword as smooth as mercury, a hidden soul power suddenly appeared behind him, he suddenly turned around, and saw a figure blur in front of his eyes. Before he had time to react, a giant sword slashed at him in the darkness.

Carlo screamed and suddenly backed away, but he forgot that there was an abyss behind him, so he stepped on the ground and fell into the bottomless darkness.

In mid-air, Huns exploded out of the air with a bang, its huge snow-white wings swung in mid-air, gently patted Carlo on his back, then flew up lightly, and landed on the piece of land that came out of mid-air again. On a protruding cliff.

(End of this chapter)