Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 112: If there is no struggle and pain in the cocoon, how can the butterfly wings flutter in the wind? (4K)

If Mo Yuan guessed correctly, based on the current situation, the soul bone on the far left is undoubtedly the real soul bone of the Hundred Thousand Years Holy Eagle of Light.

The piece on the far right that looks like an angel's wing is at the level of 99,999 years, and has a hint of divine aura. The one that truly possesses the ultimate sacred attribute should be the left arm of Qian Renxue's angel costume ten thousand years ago.

After counting all the possibilities, only this result can be a reasonable explanation. As for why the angel's armor would fuse with another soul bone, this can only be explained by coincidence.

The same reason can and can only be applied to the thing in the middle. After all, this thing has a very big origin. Apart from coincidence, Mo Yuan really can't think of why the fragments of the angel's throne would appear here.

That’s right, the thing in the middle is most likely a fragment of the angel’s throne that was broken ten thousand years ago.

The Eternal Night Divine Power in Mo Yuan's hands is a super artifact formed by the fusion of two gods, and he has a great understanding of the Douluo gods.

Therefore, in almost just a moment, he realized that the piece of light was most likely a fragment of the angel's throne.

As for why the fragments of the angel's throne and part of the angel's divine armor were combined and fused with the soul bone of a 100,000-year-old holy eagle of light, Mo Yuan was powerless to do anything about it.

I can only sigh, "There is nothing strange in the world."

"Xiao Yuan, if I'm not mistaken, this thing should be the fragment of the throne of the god of this world, right?" asked Alex.

Mo Yuan nodded, "That's right, not only the fragment of the divine throne, but also the soul bone on the right is closely related to the gods."

Then Mo Yuan told Alex in detail what happened ten thousand years ago, all the information about the angel gods, and even a large part of the things about the divine world.

Among them, the pure and innocent Sea God Tang San definitely occupied a large part. Listening to Tang San's various heaven-defying operations, Alex could only sigh:
He is not yet close to God, but he is very far away from people.

Abbreviated as - the First God.

After listening to Mo Yuan's story, Alex nodded slightly. "That's quite a coincidence. It seems that the 100 million gold soul coins were well spent. It's equivalent to buying two 100,000-year soul bones and a fragment of the divine throne in one go."

"But Xiao Yuan, what are you going to do with them?"

Hearing this, Mo Yuan pondered for a while, and finally came up with a good solution.
"Master Yi, do you think we should use alchemy to fuse the three soul bones, including the one in my right arm, together with the 100,000-year spiritual essence of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, to create a 400,000-year soul bone?"

"Tsk, Xiao Yuan, you still have a lot of ideas. So what should we do with this fragment of the divine throne?"

Hearing this, Mo Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a thoughtful look. Finally, he shook his head and said,

"Keep it for now. I might have other great uses for it in the future."

Without asking any further questions, Ilex sealed off the entire room to prevent unnecessary disturbances when using alchemy later.

After making the decision, Mo Yuan and Alex discussed which alchemy techniques to use and the success rate, and then they prepared to officially begin.

But before that, Electrolux raised a question.

"Xiao Yuan, the soul bone in your right arm has completely merged with your body. To remove it, I'm afraid I'll have to dig through your flesh and blood. Although the Life Gold won't affect you, the pain of digging out the bone will be no less."

"It's okay, I have a solution for this myself."

After Mo Yuan finished speaking, he slowly sat down on the bed, then took out a short knife from his soul guide and held it in his left hand, and rolled up his right sleeve, revealing his strong arm.

Mo Yuan stared at the sharp dagger in his hand, which was shining with a cold light. His unusually calm face was reflected on the smooth blade, so calm that it even made people feel cold.

In fact, he has many ways to avoid the subsequent pain.

The most direct method is to use the Word Spirit·Ghost Victory to block the pain, but he knows that temporary pain can be avoided, but it is impossible to avoid all the pain in a lifetime.

Among the dragon clan, the war between kings is only fought with swords and blood.

Even though the dragon blood and Nidhogg in his body can make him the strongest easily.

But sometimes, the strength of one's mind is the real strength.

When one's character does not match one's strength, the so-called strong person is just a slave to power.

“If there is no struggle and pain in the cocoon, how can the butterfly’s wings flutter in the wind?

How often has a bamboo joint ever sought fertile soil? Only when it has cracked a rock three feet high can it claim to be the most powerful.

After Mo Yuan calmly chanted the poem, he raised his knife and slashed it. The sharp blade cut through his skin and flesh, and blood splattered and gushed out.

The intense pain that swept from his right arm made his pupils shrink suddenly, his teeth clenched together tightly, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Mo Yuan's brutal action made Alex, who had not yet reacted, suddenly stand there in shock. He never thought that the method Mo Yuan mentioned would be like this!
At the same time, he remembered the poem that Mo Yuan had just said, and his originally astonished look suddenly turned into appreciation!

As a strong man who has climbed to the top of the mountain step by step on his own, Electrolux knows very well that compared with talent, character is more important in determining a person's height.

There are too many geniuses who rely on their innate talents to reach the pinnacle of life smoothly without experiencing any pain.

There are even some people with extraordinary luck who rely on the strange things they picked up, and then with the help of the strange things that can be said to be feeding them, they eventually become strong.

This makes people think carefully, is it the "strange thing" that is powerful, or is he the person who is powerful?

Looking at Mo Yuan, who was sweating profusely and gritting his teeth, Alex believed that even if Mo Yuan did not have such talent, with this kind of mentality, he could create a world of his own on the Douluo Continent.

Amidst the blood, the flesh turned inside out, revealing the soul bone inside that was emitting a faint golden light.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan dropped the dagger, stabbed his palm directly into the flesh, and then pulled it hard, pulling the soul bone out of the flesh!

Ilex followed closely behind, a trace of life gold flew out from his hand and fell directly into Mo Yuan's right arm, accompanied by a flash of emerald green light.

Nourished by the powerful vitality, the hideous wound on Mo Yuan's right arm was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few blinks of an eye, it had returned to its original state, leaving only a little eye-catching scarlet blood.

Mo Yuan's aura suddenly dropped a little, but fortunately he had the Gold of Life, so apart from his face being a little pale, he was not affected in any other way.

"Xiao Yuan, why don't you take a break before starting again?" Electrolux asked with concern.

Mo Yuan wiped the sweat from his face, and after his breathing became steady, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, just come directly, Master Yi."

After saying that, Mo Yuan placed the soul bone stained with blood on the table, and then took out the 100,000-year-old spiritual origin 'sponsored' by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

Seeing this, Alex didn't try to persuade him, but the admiration in his eyes grew stronger. "Alright! Come on, then. Let's use alchemy to forge a top-notch soul bone, unprecedented and unmatched!"

……

The next morning.

Xingluo Square, located in the center of Xingluo City, erupted with thunderous cheers again early in the morning. At a glance, all you could see was a sea of ​​people, a black mass.

Even though the competition was already halfway through and had reached the round of 16, the audience's enthusiasm had not diminished but had become even higher.

Unlike the bustling audience seats, the rest area for the participating teams seemed a bit deserted at this time. Most of the eliminated teams had already left, and only a few teams that still wanted to stay and watch the game were left here.

Similar to the previous schedule, Shrek Academy, the previous champion, will still be the first team to compete.

"The first match of the 16-to-8 elimination round is between Shrek Academy and Battle Spirit Academy. Both teams are invited to enter! The match is about to begin!"

As the referee finished speaking, seven people led by Mo Yuan slowly stood up in the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy. They were Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, Xu Sanshi, Ning Tian, ​​Beibei, and Wang Dong.

Under the sunshine, Mo Yuan stepped onto the competition field as the first person. His long black hair fluttered in the breeze, and there was not a single flaw on his handsome face.

His deep eyes were like a deep pool, without a trace of emotion. His temperament was noble, just like a king.

This kind of temperament is natural, and coupled with his indifferent face, it is as if he was born to be a god high in the clouds, indifferent to the myriad changes in the world and unmoved.

But if you look closely, you can find that compared to the cold feeling Mo Yuan gave people before, at this moment, one glance at him will make people subconsciously feel an inexplicable sense of affinity from the heart.

Even the sunlight around him seemed purer and brighter. Every move he made made people want to look at him.

In the rest area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Xiao Hongchen looked at Mo Yuan who was about to step onto the competition field, his eyes solemnly saying,

"He has become stronger. It seems that he has absorbed the 100,000-year soul bone."

It was indeed as Xiao Hongchen said. Mo Yuan fused the three soul bones into one in the middle of the night yesterday. Adding the golden pattern containing the spiritual origin of 100,000 years, he completely created a 400,000-year-old left arm bone with extreme sacred and bright attributes.

After absorbing this soul bone, his soul power level also jumped to level 58. His progress was extremely rapid, which made Ma Xiaotao and others envious when they heard the news.

Others hope to break through to level 60 Soul Emperor before the age of 20 to increase the probability of becoming a Douluo, but for Mo Yuan, this is something that can be accomplished easily.

Even if he has not become a Titled Douluo before the age of twenty, it can be considered that he has wasted his cultivation.

On the other side, the Douling Team has also arrived at the competition field. This powerful team of seven people are enough to be considered Soul Kings. Now everyone has a gloomy face, and their hearts are weighed down by a huge mountain.

Captain Douling glanced at the seven Shrek members one by one. After seeing Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen who appeared for the first time, his eyes narrowed slightly and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

In fact, as early as yesterday when they learned that their opponent was Shrek Academy, the Douling Team had lost their fighting spirit. Seeing Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, who were obviously very strong, they were even more certain that they would be defeated.

After both teams were ready, the referee gave the order.

"Game start!"

Before he finished speaking, both sides immediately started moving. The captain of the Douling team, Gu Zhujian, turned around and took a few steps back with the two girls and a thin boy beside him.

At the same time, two muscular boys in the team took a step forward and blocked the four people behind them.

These two people are Qian Yuan, the war soul king with the Terror Claw Bear spirit, and Chi Hengyu, the defense war soul king, whose spirit is the Diamond Giant Shield.

After the two came to the front of the team, they immediately released their martial spirits, and the best spirit ring configurations of yellow, purple, and black rose up at the same time.

A loud roar was heard, and the ground of the competition venue shook. A thick and solid golden shield was smashed in front of Chi Hengyu.

And as the giant diamond shield burst out with a burst of golden light, the shield turned into a shield wall in an instant, protecting all the teammates behind it, without revealing any flaws, and standing still like a fortress.

Afterwards, the other teammates also immediately released their martial spirits, wanting to compete according to the predetermined battle plan, but unfortunately, Shrek was not a motionless puppet.

Accompanied by a loud phoenix cry, red flames suddenly rose from Ma Xiaotao's body, emitting a scorching heat that made the void distorted.

In just a blink of an eye, the phoenix flames enveloped most of the competition venue, turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

"I've been holding it in for so long, and now I can finally show off my skills!"

Ma Xiaotao, who had not fought for a long time, could no longer contain her desire to fight. Now, after many days, facing the first game, she threw all her original plans out of her mind and just wanted to vent.

With a fierce wave of the phoenix wings behind her, she soared into the sky. Among the six soul rings under her feet, the second, third, and fourth were lit up at the same time.

On the other side, Ning Tian held the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in his hand, and three streams of light of different colors fell on all the team members.

"The seven treasures have names. One is: Strength! Two is: Speed! Three is: Soul!"

Strength, speed, and soul skills all increased by 40%!
Ling Luochen held the ice stick and shook it gently upwards. Then the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Snowflakes and ice chips kept swirling in it, and the temperature dropped by several degrees.

Looking at Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao who were firing on all cylinders, Mo Yuan shook his head helplessly. According to the original plan, he would still be the main force in this battle, and Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen would just help him.

In this way, the two people who are itching to do something can release some energy, and Shrek's full strength will not be exposed too early.

As for Dai Yuheng? Honestly, in a competition like this, as soon as he unleashed his White Tiger Martial Spirit, everyone would be able to guess most of his information, aside from his specific Spirit Power level.

After all, over the years, the first few soul skills of the White Tiger Martial Soul have been repeated over and over again, and people who are familiar with them can remember them with their eyes closed.

But looking at it now, how could Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen still remember their original plan?
Among them, Ling Luochen was better off, as he knew to hold back. However, Ma Xiaotao looked so aggressive that it seemed like she didn't want to fight at all. Instead, she wanted to kill the Douling Team.

"Brother Mo, what should we do now? I feel like if we rush forward, apart from you, we'll most likely be beaten up by Senior Sisters Xiaotao and Ling..."

Xu Sanshi asked in a trembling voice while looking at Ma Xiaotao in the sky, who looked excited and full of energy. The memory of being beaten from time to time became clear in his mind again.

"What else can we do? Just stand aside and watch and rest. Aren't you tired after playing for such a long time?"

Mo Yuan spread his hands and said, then he walked away from the competition venue and went to a corner to really watch the show.

Anyway, he had already led the Shrek team through its biggest crisis, and since someone was willing to do the rest, he naturally wouldn't bother to do it.

(End of this chapter)