Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 20 No One Can Reject the World

The flames died out, the light faded.

An Zhen embraced a beautiful body and supported Wu Feng, who was unstable.

One strike decides the outcome.

It wasn't that Wu Feng's power was so weak that he would be defeated by An Zhen in one fight, but she chose to use her strongest attack to decide the outcome in one move. In this case, if she lost, she would not only suffer the backlash of her own attack, but also be injured by the opponent's power.

Either you win, or both sides lose, or you get hit hard.

"fraud."

The girl put her hands on An Zhen's shoulders and leaned her little head against An Zhen's chest. Her voice was a little slurred due to the blood in her mouth. She said viciously, "Isn't your martial soul the world?"

This is clearly a real dragon whose martial spirit quality is even higher than hers.

Wu Feng felt that he had been deceived.

"I never said that my martial spirit is the Holy Dragon of Light."

How can you assume my gender.

He took off his coat and put it on Wu Feng who looked reluctant.

"Liar, I don't want it."

Both arms pushed An Zhen's chest, but it was already a struggle for him to be able to lift his arms, so he couldn't use any strength at all.

"I didn't lie to you. Be good and listen. I'll explain it to you later."

The boy's voice seemed to have a magical power. No, it should be said that with the blessing of the power of light, his already irresistible affinity was further enhanced.

No living thing can resist the closeness of the world.

At such a distance, the masculine aura of the same species (dragon) disturbs the red dragon girl's perception.

Wu Feng lowered her head and said nothing, allowing the other party to put the coat on her and support her.

"Fengmei!"

Ning Tian came down from the platform.

A figure appeared beside the two men at a faster speed. It was a woman with glasses, emerald green hair, and a gentle face. She raised her hand, and six textbook-level soul rings of yellow, purple, and black surrounded her body. A blue lotus appeared in her hand, and as a hundred-year soul ring and a ten-thousand-year soul ring lit up, a blue light shone on Wu Feng, and a lotus seed was fed into Wu Feng's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the red dragon girl's pale face turned much rosier.

An Zhen handed the still weak Wu Feng to Ning Tian. The blonde girl took out a long windbreaker from the storage soul guide and put it on Wu Feng, covering his beautiful and attractive curves.

"Teacher Mu, you have found a treasure this time."

"Luck luck."

The curly-haired woman's face was full of smiles.

"An Zhen-san!"

A figure rushed to An Zhen at his fastest speed, his eyes and expression were full of excitement, "Excuse me, is the Holy Light Dragon just now the ability of your first soul skill? Can you copy other people's martial spirits?"

Some students might not have noticed it, but as teachers they did notice that a bright yellow soul ring had already lit up before the Holy Dragon of Light appeared.

"An Zhen." Mu Jin stepped forward, "This is Mr. Wang Yan from our Wuhun Department. He has a wealth of knowledge and research experience."

Wang Yan?

An Zhen remembered.

"It can be reproduced. As for the rest, I cannot disclose it."

"Like This."

Wang Yan felt very sorry. He had never heard of the World Martial Spirit written in the file and the Holy Dragon of Light that had just appeared. He had only seen some one-sided and simple descriptions of the latter in the materials.

For him, it was an irresistible temptation.

"An Zhen, Teacher Wang Yan has a wealth of theoretical knowledge and will definitely be of great help to your growth." Mu Jin advised.

"Thank you, teachers. However, I don't think anyone else in this world understands my martial arts soul better than me." An Zhen knew what the teacher meant.

This is the truth.

Other martial soul theories cannot be applied to his martial soul.

Young people are reckless.

Mu Jin felt this way, but it was normal. This child was indeed a genius, and he had the capital to be proud. But when he grew up, he would understand the teacher's intention. ...

"Student An Zhen, you are amazing."

"Squad leader, are you free at noon today?"

"Monitor..."

Handsome, extremely friendly, and with the powerful strength he just demonstrated.

In an instant, the boy became a hot commodity.

The young boys and girls surrounded him at once, and the white moonlight in the eyes of others pushed hard towards the young man.

"Quiet."

Mu Jin's voice sounded, "Everyone take your seats, watch the battle between other students, and get to know your classmates. The next group, hurry up and come down."

The image of an old lady expelling a group of students was still fresh in the students' minds, and the students who had originally surrounded An Zhen suddenly dispersed.

A corner of the audience seats in the fighting spirit area.

After being treated by a healing soul master and taking the top-grade healing medicine brought by Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng's injuries have now stabilized and he will be completely healed after just a short rest.

"how?"

An Zhen came over with a smile.

"fraud."

The girl in the coat turned her head and reached out to throw a coat directly onto An Zhen.

The blonde girl looked at the scene curiously. The eldest lady was a little confused about the situation in front of her. Is An Zhen very interested in Wu Feng?

"I'm not lying."

Possessed by a martial spirit.

Two yellow soul rings rose up, and the second soul ring and the first soul ring lit up one after another.

Hot sparks fell from the sky, a heat wave came over, and a touch of red dragon scales dotted the corners of the boy's eyes like burning flames. Although he did not turn into a dragon, Wu Feng and Ning Tian naturally recognized such a familiar scene at a glance.

"Red Dragon Martial Spirit!"

"you--"

With her cherry lips wide open, the naive red dragon girl stared blankly at the red dragon boy in front of her.

"Can An really copy other people's martial souls, even their spirit skills?" Ning Tian was surprised. He ruled out the possibility that the other party possessed both the Holy Light Dragon and the Red Dragon martial souls. After all, the quality difference between the two twin martial souls was not that big.

And judging from An Zhen's previous victory in a head-on confrontation with Feng Mei, I'm afraid that the power of this copy has not been weakened much.

"Ah."

An Zhen nodded gently.

The two women were shocked.

It was magical, but it was happening right before their eyes.

"So is it time for someone to fulfill the bet now?" The young man looked at the Red Dragon Girl with a smile, looking down from this standing angle. Although the latex suit did not have that alluring white color, the round and mysterious black color under the coat also had a unique temptation and beauty.

"Performance is fulfillment."

Pulling her coat to cover her body, the usually reckless and tough Red Dragon Girl rarely showed a hint of girlish shyness. Perhaps it was the tolerance of the world, or perhaps it was the Red Dragon Martial Spirit bowing its head when encountering a more powerful dragon martial spirit.

"I remember there is a skirt inside the girls' school uniform."

"What do you want to do!" The red dragon girl raised her fist. If this guy dared to act like a hooligan, she would bite him off even if she couldn't beat him.

An Zhen half-knelt down, lowered his head, and whispered in the girl's ear.

"That's it?"

Wu Feng's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed. She thought it was something serious.

The slender and powerful calves wrapped in the black latex suit swayed gently, and the black latex suit flashed dazzlingly under the sunlight, blinding the eyes.

"No problem, I agree."

　This chapter doesn’t have enough words, so I’ll start the classroom mode in the afternoon chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)