Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

"Hoo~, hoo~, hoo~..."

A burst of low-pitched roars came out continuously from the dragon cemetery, with high loudness and low frequency, and the whole small world could clearly hear it.

The source of the voice was naturally Mo Lin, who was only one step away from fully merging the Dragon God bones.

As the fusion progressed, Mo Lin's whole body was completely covered by dragon scales, and his whole body was much taller because of his dragon transformation. He was more than five meters tall, and Yinglong's exclusive five-color wings were also spread out behind him.

Mo Lin's muscles at the moment are not in the state of "wearing thin, **** and fleshy", but have become completely explosive muscles, full of oppression.

The face is also completely different from a human being, and completely transformed into the dragon head of an Oriental dragon, which is unusually powerful.

(The specific image is almost the supreme deluxe version of the Lord with wings)

Around Mo Lin, the souls of many dragon clan were curious to observe Mo Lin's appearance, even the Dragon God was not immune to the vulgarity, and had a strong interest in Mo Lin's current appearance.

The main body of the dragon family in this world is closer to the Western dragon in image, and the dragon **** is the same. With four legs, a dragon head, and wings similar to bats, the difference between Merlin and them is very obvious.

Let’s just say that the wings born on the back are actually the wings of birds, souls and beasts. This alone is enough for these souls to discuss for days and nights.

Not to mention the small details on the dragon's head, "parts" such as antlers, whiskers, and manes that Western dragons do not have.

Just when the discussions of many souls were in full swing, the Dragon God suddenly roared:

"All dragons! Back off!"

Before he finished speaking, the Dragon God immediately mobilized the only remaining power of heaven, earth and inheritance in this small world to push all the dragon souls to the edge of the basin, and erected a protective cover in front of them, but it did not cap it, forming a A cup-shaped barrier.

One second after the barrier was formed, Mo Lin himself suddenly had an "explosion", and a huge amount of energy rushed around with Mo Lin as the center.

Fortunately, the Dragon God made preparations in advance, and the energy that originally rushed around the cemetery rushed toward the sky along the arc of the barrier.

If you look from the outside of the dragon cemetery, it looks exactly like a volcanic eruption.

However, it wasn't just a burst of energy that finally rushed to the sky.

Outside the Dragon Clan Cemetery, Di Tian, ​​Brigitte, Xiong Jun and other beasts stared at the sky, all of them stunned and speechless.

Following their line of sight, a hundred-zhang giant dragon that they had never seen before was spreading its wings and flying in the air.

The shocking sensation brought by the extremely exaggerated and huge body shape instantly shocked all the beasts, and no beast was thinking about what to do, but could only look up at the god-like figure in the sky.

Yinglong hovers in the air, majestic and majestic, always showing the unparalleled momentum in the world, but there is no "highlight" in his eyes, and there is not a trace of wisdom shining in it.

The Dragon God looked at the giant in the sky, unable to calm down for a long time.

Although there was only a trace, and what he felt was only for a moment, when Mo Lin became Yinglong, he still had the idea that he was dwarfed by the current Mo Lin.

Even though Mo Lin hasn't reached his peak yet, the Dragon God has been able to predict Mo Lin's future, which is definitely a more brilliant and successful path than himself.

One last glance at Mo Lin in the air, the last remnant of the Dragon God turned into little particles of light and returned to the inheritance in the cemetery.

At present, there is nothing for Him to worry about.

In Mo Lin's spiritual space, the souls of two hundred thousand year soul beasts, the Heaven-Swallowing Titan Python and the Escape Mantis, looked at Mo Lin, who was in a coma, with a burning heart.

Both of them still remember the tragic situation when Mo Lin saved them.

But from a certain point of view, the situation today is even more dangerous than it was at the time. The soul of the main body falls into a deep sleep, and the soul that takes over has no wisdom and only knows to wander aimlessly.

In case Mo Lin needs to rely on external force to wake up, it is very likely that he will wander in this small world for thousands of years or 10,000 years! until death.

"Old Tun, why didn't you say that broken sword came out at this time? Now is the time to need him." Dunkong Mantis asked.

The Asura Demon Sword possesses this pure murderous aura, which is very suitable for stimulating Mo Lin and making him wake up.

Swallowing Titan Python shook his head:

"You forgot, since the calamity, the sword has basically not appeared in this spiritual space, and it only appeared once when Mo Lin returned to the killing capital.

I didn't understand before, I thought he was just more confident in his own territory.

Now it seems that the sword should be restricted by Him. "

After speaking, Tiantian Titan Python looked at Yinglong Martial Spirit in the spiritual space, but immediately withdrew his eyes in an attitude that was afraid of offending the other party.

Since the Yinglong Martial Spirit was so huge when it first appeared, it almost filled the entire spiritual space.

Although it has grown again and its size has increased by N times, it is no different to the souls of the swallowing titan python and the empty mantis, that is, it has changed from a fly to an ant.

Mo Lin's current body has evolved into the body of Yinglong, and the soul with the spirit of Yinglong is naturally the one that benefits the most.

But don't forget that the reason why Yinglong's spirit can exist in Mo Lin's spiritual world gives Mo Lin the opportunity to become Yinglong. Without him, the "eight wonders" are nothing but mysteries.

A light suddenly lit up in Mo Lin's mental space, and instantly attracted the attention of the Swallowing Titan Python and the Escape Mantis.

Just looking back, UU reading www.uukanshu.com They didn't even look closely at what happened, they felt incomprehensible to the scene in front of them, and the changes in what they saw were beyond their common sense.

"Is the spirit ring before this martial spirit this color?" The Heaven-Swallowing Titan Python asked hesitantly.

"What do you think? Shouldn't there be at most three red sacrifices for our own sacrifices? But this..." Dunkong Mantis's tone only revealed four words - incredible.

This is Mo Lin's spiritual space. When Mo Lin is in a coma and no one interferes, everything in this space is true.

In the sight of the two beasts, Mo Lin's first martial spirit "Xiantian Qi" was floating in front of them. The volume was also increasing exponentially, and it was really about to become the sun of this spiritual world.

But this is not a surprising point, his focus is around it.

Eight red 100,000-year-old spirit rings floated around the Innate Qi, each with a different number of golden patterns, and his ninth spirit ring had also taken shape.