Chapter 68 Fusion
Martial soul fusion skills.
This word suddenly exploded in Tang Wulin's mind like a thunderbolt.
His heart was filled with shock and he speculated in disbelief about this incredible possibility. Is there actually another person in the world who can perform martial soul fusion techniques with him?
Gu Yue once explained that the reason she could perform martial soul fusion techniques with him was due to the natural affinity between the bloodlines of the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings. Her seven-colored dragon martial soul originated from the Gold Dragon King's twin, the Silver Dragon King.
Because of this, they had a conflict before leaving.
Until now, he still regretted why he had behaved so stupidly and honestly.
Does it really matter whether Gu Yue is close to me because of blood?
As long as the current relationship is true and sincere, it's enough.
This regret will probably last a lifetime.
After all, ten thousand years ago, the distance between the two was unimaginable.
Maybe if he really becomes a dragon god in the future, he will also have the ability to travel through time and space?
In an instant, Tang Wulin's thoughts surged and he felt melancholy.
But soon he shook his head and suppressed all these messy things into the depths of his spiritual sea.
What is more important now is to test his thoughts.
Can Wang Dong really perform a martial soul fusion technique with him?
The other people had similar reactions to Wang Dong, especially Xiao Xiao, who looked like he had seen a ghost.
No, you two are serious.
Dai Huabin's reaction was much more realistic. After all, he and Zhu Lu could perform soul fusion techniques!
"Wu Wulin, what are you doing?"
Wang Dong's voice was as light as a mosquito's buzz, with a barely perceptible tremor, and he subconsciously tried to break free.
Tang Wulin shouted hurriedly: "Transfer soul power, quickly!"
He was stunned, as if he understood what Tang Wulin meant, and his shock was beyond words. Without hesitation, he hugged Tang Wulin's waist tightly and put his head on his chest, and the gentle soul power of the Goddess of Light Butterfly was continuously injected into his body.
At this moment, their bodies were pressed tightly together, their soul powers intertwined, and despite their different attributes, the power of their mutual understanding produced a wonderful resonance at this moment.
The Blue Silver Emperor vines in Tang Wulin's body sensed Wang Dong's light-attribute soul power, and as if summoned by something, began to absorb it greedily.
The exhausted soul power was like a long-awaited rain after a long drought, and it instantly came to life, blending with Wang Dong's soul power to form a powerful energy flow that surged in their bodies.
The Golden Dragon King's blood was boiling at the same time, and Tang Wulin could even feel the Golden Dragon King awakening deep in his sea of spirituality.
A subtle connection was established between Tang Wulin and Wang Dong's martial spirits. Their auras gradually became consistent, and some mysterious power was gestating.
The air around seemed to freeze, and an indescribable sense of oppression spread.
Not far away, Dai Huabin, who had transformed into a white tiger of the underworld, changed his expression drastically.
Not only Dai Huabin, but all the elders of the Sea God Pavilion in the guard tower were stunned. They clearly sensed the majestic and unique energy fluctuations through the monitoring screen. It was not a simple superposition of soul power, but a brand new power generated by the mutual fusion of two completely different martial spirits.
In other words, that is not the superposition of soul skills.
It is the fusion of two people's martial spirits!
"There are such coincidences in the world."
Mr. Xuan took a breath of cold air.
The other elders had different expressions, but they were all very interesting.
Tang Wulin's powerful bloodline martial soul actually resonated with the martial soul of this roommate he was assigned to by chance.
Are soul masters attracted to each other?
Moon looked up at the sky, his dry lips moved slightly, and he murmured, "It's hard to explain fate, maybe this is God's will.
That child is from Haotian Sect, Tang Wulin is from Tang Sect, and the gods are silently watching us from a place we can't see?"
In the spectator seats, this brutal battle dominated the big screen, attracting everyone's attention.
Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya and Bei Bei in the audience watched from the beginning when Tang Wulin's team was besieged by three Soul Lord teams, Tang Wulin's desperate counterattack, to the outbreak of the Nether White Tiger, and finally to the present.
My mood is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.
The moment Tang Ya saw the martial soul fusion technique, her suppressed emotions were immediately released. She shouted in the audience without caring about her image, "What a pleasure! Wu Lin, little Wang Dong, go ahead and punch that guy in the face!"
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the youngster that this sect master has taken a fancy to."
Xiaoya
Beibei couldn't hold it in any longer. Jiang Nannan stared at Tang Wulin and Wang Dong, who were hugging each other, especially Wang Dong.
The pretty little face made her a little envious.
"call!"
Her ample breasts rose and fell gently and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wulin, come on!" Jiang Nannan cheered for Tang Wulin and the others in her heart.
In the center of the battlefield, Nether White Tiger and Xie Huanyue looked at each other. They understood the situation. If they were really allowed to complete the martial soul fusion technique, then the battle would be over.
Quick victory!
With an earth-shattering tiger roar, the Netherworld White Tiger flapped its wings and flew into the air.
The tiger's pupils flashed with a cold light, locking onto the target.
"Netherworld·White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
"boom!"
A huge ball of light energy gathered at the bloody mouth and then shot out angrily.
At the same time, Xie Huanyue did not sit still and wait for death. He condensed his own soul power, and his thick trunk shot out instantly, like a surging giant python, carrying strong earth-attribute power, and quickly rushed towards Tang Wulin and Wang Dong.
The two major soul skills attack at the same time.
It instantly hit the two people. In an instant, dust flew up and smoke filled the air, obscuring everyone's vision.
"Did we lose?" exclaimed Guard Tanema Xiaotao.
"Won."
Dai Huabin and Moon En said in unison.
On the battlefield, the image of the Nether White Tiger became increasingly illusory, and its cold tiger pupils turned toward its teammate Xie Huanyue.
at this time.
The dust gradually cleared, and the scene in the center of the battlefield left everyone dumbfounded. Where Tang Wulin and Wang Dong had been standing, a huge cocoon made of blue silver emperor vines suddenly appeared, with golden scales flowing on its surface and strange blue-purple patterns entwined on it.
"what!"
Dai Huabin roared angrily from his tiger's mouth, feeling unwilling.
But even if I was unwilling, it was too late.
The Blue Silver Emperor cocoon twisted and turned, and the vines spread out like an unfolding blue lotus, and a tall figure slowly rose into the air.
Wang Dong disappeared.
The only one left is Tang Wulin, or rather, not entirely Tang Wulin.
He was a young man with an upright figure and a distinguished temperament. He seemed to be nearly twenty years old, and he exuded a majesty and solemnity beyond that of an ordinary person.
The young man was wearing golden scales with mysterious blue-purple lines on them, like the trails of stars in the night sky, echoing the strange patterns on the surface of the Blue Silver Emperor Cocoon. The most eye-catching thing was that a pair of huge golden and blue dragon wings grew on his back.
If someone is familiar with Wang Dong, they will definitely exclaim "Light Goddess Butterfly", but now, this martial soul should be called Light Dragon God Butterfly.
Tang Wulin and Wang Dong merged together, just like Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's Netherworld White Tiger.
After a moment, Tang Wulin slowly opened his eyes, and the entire ocean was reflected in his golden and blue pupils.
He raised his hand and waved it gently, and the golden-blue dragon wings flapped, causing a gust of wind that blew away the smoke and dust on the battlefield.
Then he looked at the Nether White Tiger and Evil Phantom Moon who were sweating profusely.
It declared their defeat.
"Game over."
"Blue Silver Emperor, the second soul skill."
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