(Part 1)
Mo Yuan had heard many people say that he could kill a tiger with a sliding tackle, but he had never seen it before. But today he saw it.
Two big words, awesome!
Not only was Mo Yuan stunned, but even the person involved, Huo Yuhao, was confused, and it took him a long time to react.
But when he hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind to absorb this ten-year soul ring, a mean voice suddenly sounded in his mind,
"Finally, I met a human with spiritual attributes. It's a pity that I can't cry, otherwise I would be in tears!"
The moment Huo Yuhao heard this voice, the ground at his feet suddenly cracked open, and a cold chill escaped from it, and the water vapor was instantly frozen into ice mist.
Mo Yuan, who saw all this, suddenly breathed quickly.
Here it comes! Tianmeng Ice Silkworm!
Then a black shadow suddenly drilled out of the crack and exposed itself in the dense forest. It was a white silkworm with ten golden lines on its back!
"Hehe! Spiritual soul master, your brother Tianmeng is going to enter your body!"
Along with these indecent words, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm instantly turned into streams of white light and poured into the body of Huo Yuhao, who was stunned.
Pain! Too painful!
This was Huo Yuhao's last feeling. Before he could make a sound of objection, an extremely cold breath instantly made him lose consciousness.
The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Huo Yuhao began to merge. At the same time, an invisible spiritual force continued to spread outward from it.
The spiritual power released by the million-year spiritual soul beast was so terrifying that it almost instantly covered every corner within a diameter of 100 miles. All intelligent life immediately fell into stagnation, and time seemed to be paused by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.
But this would not stop Mo Yuan after all, otherwise he would not try to intercept Alex again if he knew all this.
When the terrifying spiritual power covered the forest and Ning Tian and Wu Feng lost consciousness, Mo Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, but unlike before, this time his golden eyes seemed to have a deep red flame burning.
His eyes were full of brutality and killing intent!
At this moment, his body was like a furnace, and the blood of the Black King began to boil! Ink-black scales grew from Mo Yuan's neck! Black bone spurs pierced from the surface of his body and spread to his whole body!
With a burst of crackling, the gaps between Mo Yuan's bones disappeared, and hundreds of new bones pierced through his flesh and blood and grew wildly, forming a perfect armor in his body in an instant.
The muscles began to bulge violently, and every muscle fiber was so clearly visible, like a twisted steel cable.
The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out, and the black windbreaker shattered. A pair of hideous black membrane wings stretched out hideously behind Mo Yuan with blood!
Finally, the black scales that pierced the skin on his face turned into a cold mask that completely covered Mo Yuan's brutal and hideous face, revealing only the pair of red-gold golden eyes that seemed to be flowing with blood!
The third blood burst!
Dragonization!
Mo Yuan burst blood three times at this time to mobilize the Black King Nidhogg in the Sea of Spirit!
Wouldn't the spiritual power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, which lasts for a million years, be enough to burst the Title Douluo? Then how would you respond if I called the Black King Nidhogg directly?
In the Sea of Spirit, the Black King Nidhogg seemed to regain consciousness under the stimulation of Mo Yuan's blood burst. After feeling the spiritual power around him that wanted to imprison him, he suddenly spread his wings full of skeletons to the sky and roared.
In an instant, with the sound of glass breaking, Mo Yuan was no longer affected by the spiritual power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm!
"Roar!"
Mo Yuan let out a low roar from his throat. The sound had almost nothing to do with humans. The only thing that people could associate with it was a creature - a dragon.
With the three blood bursts, even if there was Black King Nidhogg in the Sea of Spirit as a guarantee, Mo Yuan's spirit still slid uncontrollably towards the abyss.
Three minutes,
at most three minutes to stay sane.
Mo Yuan's red-gold eyes, full of brutality and ferocity, looked towards the dense forest in the north that was faintly emitting golden light and cold air, and then he began to wave the black wings behind him.
Under the support of the wind element, Mo Yuan flew into the sky with the gust of wind and flew towards the north at a high speed.
At this moment, he was like an emperor. If anyone tried to stop him from getting what he wanted, he would crush them with absolute violence!
Huh... Huh...
In the silence where one could hear a pin drop, the sound of the air being torn apart suddenly sounded.
"Hmm?" The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, which was merging with Huo Yuhao, separated a trace of consciousness and carefully observed the surroundings. This fusion was related to its life and property and its future beautiful life, and there could not be any mistakes.
"Why do I suddenly have an ominous premonition?"
The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm observed the surroundings vigilantly. The process of its becoming a wisdom soul ring was essentially similar to sacrifice. Both would release a strong spiritual field, and even a Titled Douluo or a hundred thousand year soul beast could not interfere.
But even though it did not believe that there were people or soul beasts outside the Xingdou Great Forest who could ignore its spiritual field, the ominous feeling lingering in its heart and the faint sound of the wind could not be faked!
After a moment, the faint sound of the wind became harsh, like the whistling of countless arrows passing through the air.
The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm looked in the direction of the sound and found the source of its ominous feeling without any hindrance.
The ferocious black membrane wings waved, the black scales covered the whole body, and Mo Yuan, whose eyes were full of tyranny and killing, came with
unquestionable death and disaster!
"Oh my god! What the hell is this thing?!"
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm stared at the pair of red-gold eyes that devoured people's minds. If it had a choice, it would definitely choose the latter between facing Mo Yuan and returning to the Lake of Life!
Not to mention Mo Yuan's non-human appearance, just the picture it saw after using its mental power to explore after discovering Mo Yuan made it feel heartbroken.
On the black snowy mountain with heavy snow falling all over the sky, a huge black dragon stood there. Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had never seen such a majestic and terrifying dragon. He was so ferocious and beautiful, so admirable but so suffocating.
The black membrane wings covered with skulls stretched out ferociously and wantonly, and the hurricane it brought seemed to tear the sky apart.
The dark scales made him seem like the incarnation of death and disaster. His appearance was destined to end all things!
His terrifying might was far beyond the reach of Emperor Tian, who had cultivated for 890,000 years!
Then what level was the Black Dragon, who could not even compare to Emperor Tian, who was closest to God?
A terrifying thought grew wildly in the heart of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, but it did not dare to think about it any more.
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm wanted to cry but had no tears. Without the protection of the spiritual realm, it was in the fusion stage and Huo Yuhao was not much different from a fish on a chopping board. It could only let Mo Yuan slaughter it.
"Heaven! Earth! Did I finally escape from those beasts and die just when I saw a little hope? No!"
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm began to pray in his heart again, "Brother! No, Dad! Please, Dad! Don't kill me!"
Unfortunately, Mo Yuan could not hear its prayers, and Mo Yuan did not care about the inner activities of a lump of protein. He only wanted Alex.
Martial spirits are more valuable than quantity. Besides, twin martial spirits are not very useful in high-end duels except that they are easier to break through bottlenecks.
There are only a few skills back and forth, and more than a hundred words are enough for him. In addition to the most powerful alchemy of the dragon race and the fully grown dragon body in the later stage, he really doesn't have time to work on a second martial spirit.
Only the Holy God of Death, Alex, is what he wants most.
Of course, there is another most important reason.
This is the timeline of Dou Er. The pure and innocent Tang San Shao has become a god. With his "perfect" character, what if he destroys the chess piece he has prepared.
What if Tang San finally sets his sights on Mo Yuan? If that's the case, then he's fucked up.
After the red-gold golden eyes coldly glanced at Huo Yuhao who was unconscious on the ground, Mo Yuan slowly closed his eyes to suppress the tyranny and killing intent that was growing wildly in his heart, and quietly waited for Alex to come.
Seeing that Mo Yuan only glanced at them and did not attack, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he had saved his life. Then he suddenly increased the speed of fusion and communicated with Huo Yuhao who had woken up in the sea of spirit to get closer to him.
(End of this chapter)