Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Douluo Continent, Qiankunwenqing Valley.

Time - the eve of the "Second Life and Death Arena".

"We are here, the place of destiny!"

The will of the plane, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Fengzhi, Han Tao, stopped in the sky one after another.

The spirit of the netherworld, the ancient netherworld, hidden under the void.

"Han Tao, you are here!"

The ancient netherworld smiled faintly, "According to my arrangement, Zhu Zhuqing has prepared everything. She can take your past back to the more distant past, back to before your spirit awakened!"

"Hahahahaha"

"That piece of time and space is the years when you did not awaken the 'ghost' spirit, and it is the blank that your spirit cannot protect."

"Han Tao, it will be your only flaw, and for a strong man of my level, any flaw that appears for a short moment means that you will rush to death!"

Han Tao stared at the center of the battlefield intently.

- Click!

The fragments of time and space flashed, and the hook of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger stabbed at the former Han Tao, driving the huge space to complete the retrospection.

"There, there, there!"

Han Tao's fingers gently tapped.

All the places that were tapped represented the location of the "Resurrection Light" and the location of the true faith of the Blue Silver Clan. They were marked by Han Tao and returned to the distant past with the hook of the evil god.

"And me!"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly became bright.

This evil god hook not only stabbed Han Tao and Tang San, but also brought her to the past. She needed to complete her destiny.

Life and Death Arena.

Under the vast arena, Davis looked into the distance. He did not see the juvenile form of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, nor did he see any enemies.

One day, two days

Silence, vastness, suffocating.

Quietly standing, as if the meaning of time has been lost.

"Davis!"

A call suddenly appeared in the darkness.

He raised his head and greeted the newcomer. In front of him was a little girl, who seemed to be standing in the light.

"You are Zhu Zhuqing?"

Davis looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Yes, it's me!"

Zhu Zhuqing said anxiously, "I'm here to save you. Within seven months after you were hit by the evil god hook, the Xingluo Empire was destroyed by the Spirit Hall. Now you are the only hope of the Xingluo Empire."

Davis took two steps back, unable to accept the facts Zhu Zhuqing said.

His body went back to before the age of 6, his face was pale, and he trembled in disbelief.

"The Xingluo Empire was destroyed by the Spirit Hall?"

"What should I do? What should I do to save all this?"

Davis asked.

As the eldest prince of the Xingluo Empire, he had a high status and could easily scold Zhu Zhuqing in front of him.

"The fusion of spirits, the fusion of my spirits, can naturally break this space and time."

Perhaps it was the long darkness and the fleeting light that made Davis believe her words.

Davis summoned his own martial soul, the evil-eyed white tiger.

Zhu Zhuqing also summoned her martial soul, the Nether Spirit Cat.

Under the guidance of Zhu Zhuqing's will, the two martial souls completed a perfect martial soul fusion in an empty corner, an extremely perfect martial soul fusion.

"Yes."

"I finally understand what the last transformation of the White Tiger's four transformations is."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled miserably, as if she was wailing for someone.

"What do you mean?"

Davis felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, a sleeve arrow appeared on the ring in Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

The machine was activated, and the sharp arrow pierced Davis's head.

"On the rotten blood, in the vast arena, the most noble flower was born"

- Davis is dead!

- Died at the hands of Zhu Zhuqing, who was trained by the Xingluo Empire.

"No one will mourn your past"

"No one will know that you died in my hands. They will only think that you died in the conspiracy of the Spirit Hall and died in the mouth of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!"

"I will bathe in your blood, walk towards the throne of the strongest, and welcome a brighter future."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was indifferent, her face was beautiful, but she expressed extreme coldness under the beautiful branches.

"Come and save Davis?"

She never thought about this. Her real purpose was to find the last change of the white tiger - the netherworld!

The white tiger netherworld change, the last change of the inherited martial spirit of the Xingluo Empire, is a rumor that has long been lost in the dust of history.

"I saw this possibility in the ancient netherworld and Han Tao!"

The netherworld spirit cat usurped the foundation of the evil-eyed white tiger and also seized the foundation of the dark demon evil god tiger.

Reference to the "ancient netherworld", complete the last change of the martial spirit energy, and fix the god-level "netherworld" white tiger on its own martial spirit.

"I don't need the Dark Demon Evil Tiger anymore!"

"Let Bibi Dong destroy it, and also destroy the hidden will of the Ancient Netherworld, so that the Spirit Hall and the Ancient Netherworld will become enemies."

Time slowly returned and arrived in the future.

A third Netherworld shadow appeared in the sky, and its aura was stronger than Han Tao's.

"This is..."

Han Tao stared blankly.

"The Netherworld form of the Netherworld White Tiger, 9999 points is already the best in the world, and what's even more terrifying is."

The Netherworld White Tiger, promoted from the White Tiger Martial Spirit, inherited the "White Tiger Three Transformations" system and the Martial Spirit True Body, and inherited the energy body of the "Ancient Netherworld". Its value subversively leaped to a suffocating 30,000 points.

"And this is not the limit"

Han Tao continued, "Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul avatar was chosen improperly. At the same time, she did not receive divine blessing, and the system was not perfect."

"Otherwise, the value will only be higher!"

Han Tao rubbed his forehead.

The "Netherworld White Tiger" of the Star Luo Empire is not that terrifying, but its system and the "Ancient Netherworld" combined are the best. And now that things have come to this point, Zhu Zhuqing has officially mastered the strength to stand in the poker game, and she will no longer be able to be manipulated by others. Mobilized chess pieces.

Ancient Netherworld roared angrily, "How is that possible!"

"How is this possible? How could a tiny ant get to where it is now!"

It was even unimaginable that the girl in black dress in front of her could master such terrifying power.

The aura was even more powerful than that of Han Tao, and there was even a faint threat.

"No, I won't allow it!"

It roared at the top of its lungs, "I don't allow this kind of power to appear. Such a powerful power can only be controlled by me!"

With anger and hatred, the ancient Netherworld avoided the "Netherworld" white tiger directly in front, suppressing the violent waves.

"The great ancient Netherworld needs to master its own martial soul and develop its own three-transformation system."

There were nine soul rings engraved on the ancient Netherworld's body. Of the eight complete defensive soul rings, it removed one of them diagonally as a replacement for the true body of the martial soul.

"Undermining the integrity of the defence."

"But that's not important. In order to gain strength, the necessary sacrifices are worth it!"

The soul skill information and the martial soul system have been disassembled in place by it, and the blessing characteristics of the martial soul's true body are driven by it.

The value of Ancient Netherworld suddenly reached 16,000.

"A 60% increase ratio?"

Han Tao frowned, "It's normal!"

Like Zhu Zhuqing, it could not find the most perfect "Martial Spirit True Body" soul skill direction without the derivation of the Tower of Dimensions.

"Compared to you and compared to her, my advantages are more obvious!"

Han Tao smiled softly.

There are 10 soul rings carved on the Netherworld Martial Spirit, and Han Tao took one off as the "Martial Spirit True Body".

"The true form of the martial spirit was perfectly deduced from the tower of several dimensions!"

8 defensive soul rings, 1 offensive soul ring, and 1 martial soul avatar pushed Han Tao's "Netherworld" strength to 20,000.

"The next step is to seek a three-variation system unique to the 'Netherworld'"