Chapter 80 Dragon Arm Armor

Looking at the golden dragon scale pattern that first appeared on Wang Lin's forearm and gradually spread to Wang Lin's entire right arm, Long Xiaoyao said in a deep voice.

"Hold on, Xiaolinzi, there's nothing unusual!"

Hearing Long Xiaoyao's voice, Wang Lin, who was enduring the pain, immediately used all his heart and soul to mobilize the soul power in his body to speed up the fusion of soul bones.

The golden dragon bone, which seemed to be made of gold, seemed to have been decomposed, and almost half of it had disappeared, blending into the surface of Wang Lin’s right arm skin along with bits of golden fluorescence.

At the same time, the dragon might on the dragon bone began to transfer to Wang Lin. The faint dragon might even caused Long Xiaoyao's martial soul to become restless.

"As expected of the ancestor of strength!" Feeling the might of the dragon whose rank was higher than his, Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but praise.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Wang Lin's body. He seemed to have swollen all over, and scarlet blood began to seep out of the sweat.

At the same time, Wang Lin felt a tingling sensation on the skin of his right arm, mixed with a piercing pain that had not yet faded.

Wang Lin's expression also became embarrassed. Long Xiaoyao beside him knew that this was the critical moment of fusion. The golden dragon's right arm bone was transforming Wang Lin's own blood. He did not dare to make a sound.

Not long after, as the soul bone was completely integrated, the golden lines on his body converged, and Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, with a little golden fluorescence dotted in his gray eyes!

"Roar!"

A fierce dragon roar accompanied by waves of sound burst out from Wang Lin's mouth. Wang Lin stood up, and his whole body was filled with expanding power, accompanied by the faint dragon might.

Wang Lin actually had a feeling of looking down on the world. He looked at his right hand, and the soul power in his body surged, suddenly covering his entire right arm like dense golden dragon scales.

Feeling the changes in his right arm, Wang Lin increased his soul power output, and the golden pattern on his right arm seemed to come alive.

clank!

Like the sound of swords clashing, the length of his arm increased by more than half a foot. The whole arm became extremely thick and was instantly covered with golden scales. The hand turned into a claw, covered with the same scales.

The dragon power on Wang Lin also became stronger. For some reason, although Wang Lin's eyes did not change much, the way he looked at people became more disdainful.

"Master, I feel full of power!" Wang Lin waved his dragon claws and looked at Long Xiaoyao with excitement on his face.

"The fusion was successful. There's nothing wrong with your body, right?" Long Xiaoyao felt the dragon power on Wang Lin's body and his eyes fell on Wang Lin's right arm.

"There's nothing unusual. I feel extremely strong now!" Wang Lin said with a smile. He could feel that the golden dragon's right arm bone and the ice silkworm's remains had completed the fusion.

It did not affect his right arm bone, which meant that his right hand could still fuse with other soul bones. His right arm now felt more like he was wearing a layer of dragon armor.

"Extraordinarily strong?" Long Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes when he heard the voice, "Then come and practice with me?"

“Let’s practice!” Wang Lin said in a deep voice. Perhaps because he was so excited about fusing the golden dragon’s right arm bone, he didn’t notice that the old black dragon’s eyes had become dangerous.

"Then start!"

As he spoke, Long Xiaoyao didn't wait for Wang Lin to react, nor did he summon his martial spirit. His figure flashed, and without waiting for Wang Lin to react at all, he punched Wang Lin directly with his sandbag-sized fist.

"boom!"

Even though he hadn't summoned his martial spirit, Old Black Dragon was an Ultimate Douluo, and Wang Lin had no time to react. He could only raise his right arm to block, and was knocked away by one punch.

It directly knocked down a large area of ​​trees. In the darkness, Wang Lin’s right arm was still shining with golden light.

Long Xiaoyao stood there, clenched his right fist, and muttered: "My physical strength has increased by at least 30%, and the dragon scales are extremely hard!"

Crash! Wang Lin stood up from the ground, the broken branches and leaves covering him fell off, and a layer of golden light flowed on his body. He shook his right hand and looked at Long Xiaoyao who was standing next to the fire.

"It also has the ability to dissipate force. I don't feel any pain at all, Master."

Wang Lin waved at Long Xiaoyao, completely unaware that there was something wrong with his eyes. Long Xiaoyao looked at Wang Lin's still disdainful eyes in the darkness, with a dark aura surging from his body.

Black dragon scales covered his right hand, making it almost the same as Wang Lin’s right arm, except that Long Xiaoyao’s dragon claws were not golden, but pure black.

"Come on, Xiao Linzi, let me test your limits."

"Okay, come, Master!" Wang Lin nodded, and a faint golden halo appeared on his body. He kicked hard and rushed towards Long Xiaoyao like a ferocious beast.

boom!
The master and the disciple collided with each other, and the strong wind they created directly blew out the campfire. In the darkness, the golden dragon claws and the black dragon claws continued to collide.

……

early morning,

The sun shone on the messy forest. Wang Lin sat up next to the campfire with only sparks left. He had dark circles under his eyes.

Long Xiaoyao, who was sitting opposite Wang Lin, stared at the dark circle under Wang Lin's right eye and said with a smile, "Not bad. It seems that after fusing with the golden dragon soul bone, the healing power has also improved. It is much lighter than last night."

Wang Lin did not answer, but just looked at Long Xiaoyao quietly, just looking at him, with eyes full of resentment.

He felt a little embarrassed to be seen by Long Xiaoyao, but the old black dragon still said confidently: "This can't be blamed on me. I have never heard of anyone's eyes changing after using spirit bones.

The look in your eyes last night made me think you had swelled up after absorbing the soul bone, so I attacked you a little too hard. Well, you can’t blame me.”

Wang Lin didn't say anything and continued to look at Long Xiaoyao.

"I was also injured last night, and was almost disfigured by you." As he spoke, Long Xiaoyao pointed to a tiny wound on his cheek that was invisible without careful observation.

“Master, your body’s healing ability is very good. It will be healed in a little while.” Wang Lin said quietly.

"You kid, with your current level of cultivation, even though it was my mistake, you should be proud of being able to injure an Extreme Douluo."

Long Xiaoyao said in a deep voice. Wang Lin nodded but did not hold on to it and spoke.

"Proud, proud."

However, these two sentences were so perfunctory that Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Hey, you bastard."

He walked up to Wang Lin and slapped him on the head. The master and disciple played around for a while, then simply washed up, took out some dry food, and had breakfast.

Biting a dry pancake, Wang Lin called out "deep blue" in his heart, and a simple blue square suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Name: Wang Lin

Martial Soul: Brain (Mutation)

Cultivation: Level 40 (Level 43 [23%])
Mental strength: Level 44 [56%]

Skills: Secret of the Body - Brain·Level 28 [49%], Eight Vajra Skills (Mastered) [6%], Bone Refining Fire·Level 42 [%], Bone Control·Level [%]

Soul ring: Yellow (642 years), Purple (1000 years), Purple (2489 years)
Soul bone: Ice Silkworm Relic (Golden Dragon Right Arm Bone - Golden Devil Breaker) - Mental Simulation (Vajra Indestructible Fusion)
Spiritual weapon: Living Magic Wand, Level 86 [%]

(End of this chapter)