The Legend of the Dragon King

Afternoon. All assembled. Let's go! There are no buses this time, because the buses will not be able to enter the mountain next. Everyone needs to walk to this destination.

Everyone is at least four rings long, and walking is certainly not a problem.

Under the leadership of Kuroichi, they first entered the forest and then headed deep.

With the benefits of last night's meditation, Tang Mailin discovered that as soon as he entered the forest, he could immediately feel the goodwill of the surrounding plants. They are like their own people, admiring themselves.

And Tang Danglin's own soul power also entered here, obviously with stronger fluctuations than outside. The forces of heaven and earth will flow naturally to his body, and even if he is not meditating, there will be some changes in the silencing of the dive.

“Are you a little strange? Why do you seem to have a special aura?” Baiqi walked beside Tang Mailin and suddenly asked.

Tang Mailin shrugged his shoulder, “How do I know? ”

White Seven masked eyebrows slightly, and he thought to himself, why did this guy's breath become so fresh and smelly all of a sudden, and, implicitly, he had a sense of harmony.

Bai Qi's mental strength is very strong, so I feel particularly acute. Suddenly in my heart, this Bai San's martial soul should be related to plants. The plant soul master gets a certain increase in the forest, so it makes sense to explain.

Everyone travels fast, treads forward, and although the terrain in the forest is complex, it is not a problem for them.

In the afternoon forest, there is plenty of oxygen, the air is moist and fresh, and the heavens and earth forces gather towards themselves. Instead of feeling tired, Tang Mailin feels a little more and more spiritual.

It has been walking for more than two hours and the terrain is gradually getting higher, as if climbing a mountain.

Kuroichi looked at the sky and sighed: “We need to speed things up or we won't be able to get there before dark. Everybody stay close. Don't leave the team.” As he spoke, he suddenly unfolded and moved forward.

The white fighters behind him accelerated and followed him quickly.

Because the repairs are all above a certain level, even if they accelerate, they still do not see the gap between them.

Tang Mailin is like a normal person running, the pace is steady and even, giving people a feeling like a leopard full of power.

White Seven appeared to be a lot lighter around him, very clever before nature, and obstacles in some forests could often become places where she borrowed, running fast and saving effort.

Just as she judged Tang Dynasty Lin to be a botanical psychic, Tang Dynasty Lin also implicitly guessed that Bai Qi should be a sensitive psychic.

Finally, as the evening approached, they had crossed several mountain peaks and reached the top of a mountain.

Plants here are starting to get smaller, at least 2,000 meters above sea level, with hidden snow on the ground and significantly reduced temperatures.

There was a cabin on the top of the hill, built of stone, which seemed to have felt their arrival, and the stone house door opened and a man came out of it.

It was an old man, tall, but with some rickets and a wooden crutch in his hand.

“Old Wu.” Kuroichi quickly walked forward and walked to the old man, respecting the salute.

Tang Mailin's heart was deeply surprised. You know, Kuroichi's position in the fighting hall is already very high. At least, he is also an eight-ring soul fighter, or a three-word fighter. He can't believe he respects such an elderly man who looks like a handicapper. Obviously, this elderly man is not an ordinary man!

Old Wu nodded a little black and swept his eyes from the thirty white fighters behind him. "The quality of these young people is okay," she said. Get ready. ”

Darker nodded.

“Then get ready to start.” Old Wu didn't say much either and walked to the top of the peak by the stone house.

Kuroichi turned to the white fighters and sighed: “I've already described the situation about this mission before. What you have to do is simply stay as long as possible in the valley. This is the best opportunity for you and a benefit that belongs exclusively to the Soul Church. Anyone who can stay in it for more than three months will be promoted directly to the rank of Yellow Fighter. No one more than a month will be disbarred from fighting. ”

The longer you spend in that valley, the better?

Tang Mailin's heart fluctuated slightly. This dragon valley is even more curious.

By then, Wu Lao had reached the cliff at the top of the mountain. He had a slight glimpse of a wooden crutch on the ground. Suddenly, a fluctuation of soul power burst out of him.

A circle of souls also climbed.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black. Nine, of course. Nine soul rings!

Nine rings sealed Doro.

Seeing those nine shining soul rings, many white fighters unconsciously straightened their bodies, the sealed name Douro, that is the most top-of-the-line presence in the soul master world, and is also the goal they are trying to chase!

A circle of white halos swung from Wu Lao, and everyone saw that, under Wu Lao's feet, in the vagueness, a light pattern appeared quietly.

They were surprised to find that the light was very complex and brilliant, a bit like a soul guide, but it looked more ancient.

Some white fighters who know the Soul Guidance Array can't help but frown because this light does not belong to any modern Soul Guidance Array. It gives a rustic feeling.

The light spreads outward, quickly expanding to a range of 100 meters in diameter, in the light, rising and rising, and the breath is getting stronger.

Old Wu's spiritual fluctuations continue to increase, and he seems to be using his own spiritual strength to induce light marks under his feet.

Tang Mailin stood there and suddenly had a feeling of accelerating heartbeat. This is a strange feeling, as if something was calling out to you.

Every time that white halo flickered, his heart contracted, and then his heartbeat became significantly stronger than normal.

In a powerful heartbeat, Tang Mailin only felt that his blood was about to be ignited. He tried to control it so as not to let his blood breath out.

Wu Lao suddenly lifted the wooden crutch in his hand, the original rickety body was suddenly straight. For a moment, he was like an awake giant dragon. He also did not see the soul ring glow flashing. His body began to expand. A pair of huge wings spread out behind his back. Soon, he became a giant dragon with blue-purple light flashing all over his body and more than fifteen meters in length.

Is this…, the true spirit of Wu? Seven Circles of Sacred Abilities?

This Wu Lao's martial soul seems to be the legendary super martial soul of Blue Electric King Dragon!

“Aung!” a dragon burst out of Wu Lao's mouth, the white light ripple on the ground suddenly became fierce, white rose, and the halo flow turned into seven colors. It suddenly turned into a column of light.

The sky was torn apart by the columns of light, and the colorful light spread outward, revealing a huge threshold.

This…

Looking at that pitch-black gaze, many white fighters couldn't help but stare at the strange sight, which was the first time they had seen it.

“When you encounter an irresistible crisis in the Dragon Valley, the Dragon Ball is triggered and transmitted by itself. Start entering!”

After a big black drink, his figure flashed and he reached behind a white fighter, one grabbed his shoulder, the other grabbed on the shoulder of his companion beside him, "You hold up your hands. ”

The two white fighters hurried to hold each other's palms. The next moment, a pair of black arms hurried and threw them away, heading straight for the black outlet. The shadow did not enter the outlet and disappeared.

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