Chapter 7: 3 Soul Bones
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"Where are the soul bones?"
Killing Song Wuxin with one move, it stands to reason that a glistening soul bone should be left behind, but there is nothing in the air except blood mist.
"not good!"
For Yan Shikun, who has experienced many life-and-death battles, abnormality means danger.
With a bounce, he was about to leave the battle ring, but at this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his back, a heart-piercing pain.
A hand claw burst out from his waist.
It was a pair of claws full of bloody aura, with a black and red aura lingering between them.
It was the soul bone just now!
Song Wuxin's right arm soul bone (external soul bone) skill: God-Destroying Claw. [Physical attack is strengthened by 200%, which will continue to increase as the soul bone is upgraded, and ignores all physical defense. 】
"Shuzi, dare!"
boom!
A powerful breath of soul power erupted from Yan Shikun's body, and the two were so close that Song Wuxin's face had already been torn with several bloodstains, which looked bloody and terrifying.
It turned out that at the critical moment just now, Yan Shikun crushed a poison hidden between his teeth. This poison can largely offset his pain and at the same time temporarily increase his explosive power .
This is not the first time he has used this kind of poison.
This is why the age is only about sixty, but the reason is already gray.
Poor talent, but if you want to gain great strength, you must pay something else as a price.
This poison is called Life-Stealing Pill.
The medicine lives up to its name!
But the medicine is also really powerful.
In the blink of an eye, the pain on his body had completely disappeared.
Song Wuxin's claws pierced through his waist, and after swallowing the life-stealing pill, not only did he not die instantly, but his soul power increased instantly.
Breakthrough to the realm of Titled Douluo!
Not only that, Yan Shikun couldn't feel any pain at this time, just like a zombie.
Zombies with the title of Douluo Realm, just ask you to be horrible.
boom!
Song Wuxin was kicked out, and the clothes on his chest exploded with a footprint.
puff!Spit out a mouthful of blood.
Titled Douluo is indeed terrifying!
He is only a level 79 soul saint now, and his soul power is far from the Title Douluo.
What's more, he still has injuries on his body.
Here's to trouble!
He was not allowed to think too much, Yan Shikun's eighth soul skill, Wuhun Avatar, had already been smashed down by the Mad Demon Stick with all its strength.
Phantom clone!
boom!
The madman smashed it down, and a dark, smoking deep pit was cracked on the ground.
Black and naturally red in depth, the bottom of the ravine and its surroundings were constantly melting, as if being eroded by lava.
Warm and soft.
Song Wuxin, who had already jumped onto the tree branch, looked at this scene with a more solemn expression.
What he used just now was the phantom clone technique.
Nine reincarnations, one of which, he was a ninja, and one of the top ninjas in the world.
You ask, since he was so powerful, how did he die?
Of course it was... licked to death by a dog.
"I want you to die!"
Yan Shikun danced wildly, with sticks like shadows, and attacked Song Wuxin again.
"The commotion here is too great, and it must be resolved quickly!"
Song Wuxin's face finally turned ugly, and he no longer hid, but floated in the air. In his right hand, a wordless heavenly book slowly appeared...
In Wowo Village, Bibi Dong just approached the yard when she saw Ah San and Karis were already waiting there.
"Uncle, Aunt Li!"
She trotted happily over.
Before the three of them had time to reminisce, they suddenly heard a bang, and a red light appeared in the distant forest sky, shining in the sky.
The three of them cast their gazes there in unison.
Ah San: "What happened there? That aura...is very strong!"
Caris: "At least Contra and above!"
Bibi Dong's vision was slightly higher than the two, and he said in a very solemn tone, "It's Title Douluo!"
The two of them exclaimed, "Tiled Douluo!"
Uncle and Aunt Li were clearly ordinary people with no soul power. Seeing such a scene, they were not as panic-stricken as imagined, and their eyes were vicious, but Bibi Dong didn't find it strange at all.
Because Uncle and Aunt Li used to be well-known Soul Sage powerhouses on the mainland, but later...
In a dark corner of the courtyard, a black eye was also looking at the place where the battle took place in the distance. Under the black robe, the eyes narrowed slightly.
"Title Douluo? I don't know who it is, what's the reason, it's interesting to fight outside the Star Dou Forest..."
Amidst the whistling sound, the black shadow gradually faded away and disappeared.
At first glance, a black shadow in the sky is constantly flying towards the battle ground.
In the yard, by the time Ah San and Kalis reacted, Bibi Dong's figure was already a hundred meters away.
"Little master, don't go, it's dangerous!"
Bibi Dong's figure had disappeared, and a soft voice came from the dark night.
"I'll be back when I go!"
Young people, and capable young people, are much more curious than ordinary people.
As for fear? Ah……
On the battlefield, Song Wuxin stood up against the wind, his clothes fluttering like a fairy descending to earth.
It's just the blood stain on his face that looks a bit scary.
Above the right hand, the Wordless Heavenly Book emits a burst of milky white light, which looks so sacred and inviolable under the dark night.
Suddenly, the first page opened.
"Certainly!"
Song Wuxin pointed to Yan Shikun, who was approaching by the madman, and made a definite word, like thunder from nine heavens, deafening.
The sound of the word falls...
The wind stopped.
night, quiet.
Time seemed to have stood still.
Yan Shikun, who was a titled Douluo, actually froze in place, motionless.
A fallen leaf fluttered down, and at that moment, it also stayed in midair.
"disease!"
Like the sound of thunder from the sky, the second word came again.
Song Wuxin disappeared from the place and reappeared, already on top of Yan Shikun's head.
Slanting his eyes, looking at the boy above his head surrounded by bloody aura, Yan Shikun's eyes showed fear for the first time in his life.
Infinite fear.
This is not a soul king, but a soul saint.
The Soul Saint is only one step away from Contra!
Moreover, when he saw that book, he recognized the boy.
He knows this man!
Although the appearance has changed, the martial spirit will never change!
Maybe the spirits are exactly the same, but the levels will never be so similar.
And that sound of "fixation" is definitely the sound of nightmares for most soul masters on the mainland.
He also participated in the hunt in the depths of the Star Dou Forest half a month ago.
"You, you are, are..."
The wind finally moved, and the fallen leaves continued to fall.
But Shikun only finished half of the sentence that he held in his chest, and there was no chance to finish it.
Song Wuxin fell from the sky, holding a book in his right hand and inserting his left hand into his head.
Soul Absorption Dafa!
Suck!
The huge soul power of the titled Douluo continued to surge towards Song Wuxin's left hand from Yan Shikun's body.
But upon closer inspection, these soul powers did not enter his body, but disappeared, or in other words, were transported somewhere.
Soon, what was visible to the naked eye, in the blink of an eye, only a dead bone remained of a living person.
At the same time, three rainbow lights flashed in the night sky.
Sub-personality: "Damn, this guy is too rich, he has three soul bones!"