Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 3: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg (Part )

Having read the original novel about Dragon Clan, Mo Yuan was naturally aware of the Black King's power. So from that moment on, he had only three thoughts: First, get stronger! Second, get stronger! Third, get fucking stronger!
He wants to replace all the blood in his body with the real blood of the Black King! He wants to become the new Black King!
Of course, during this process, he would also do some things he had wanted to do for a long time, such as giving a certain God King with a harpoon an elbow...

Back to the present, since the most troublesome soul shock of absorbing the ten thousand year soul ring has been solved, the only thing left is to absorb the huge amount of energy. This is the easiest step for Mo Yuan, who has a powerful body and dragon blood.

In the outside world, time passed by minute by minute. About half an hour later, the black ten-thousand-year soul ring floating above Mo Yuan's head suddenly shrank several times, and then fell onto his body from top to bottom.

Finally, it landed on the outermost circle of three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, and slowly moved in rhythm with them.

The ten thousand year soul ring of the dragon-horned hunting lizard was absorbed successfully!
At the same time, in the Sea of ​​Spirits, at the moment when the soul ring was successfully absorbed, the Black King Nidhogg suddenly raised his head and let out a dragon roar towards the sky. The wings covered with skulls on his back suddenly spread out, setting off a hurricane of fear.

While Mo Yuan leaned against a tombstone to resist the strong wind, he stared at the perfect black dragon with anticipation.

"Now that my dragon blood has reached 40%, I should be able to freely use all Word Spirits below serial number 90, right? I wonder how much more alchemy I'll learn..."

Along with the Black King's dragon roar, a drop of blood precipitated from His chest. The drop of blood seemed to be filled with blazing flames, but also seemed to contain tiny thunders. The bright red blood looked like a gem.

The moment the blood bead appeared, Mo Yuan smelled an inexplicable fresh and sweet scent. The smell instantly made the blood in Mo Yuan's body boil, and at the same time, his spirit sincerely felt a deep desire.

That is the instinct of biological evolution, the instinctive hunger of the lower bloodline to become more pure-blooded. The greed for convergent evolution in the blood tells Mo Yuan that is the key to evolution.

The blood drop quickly flew in front of Mo Yuan. Looking at the bright red blood that had been concentrated countless times, Mo Yuan swallowed it in one gulp without any hesitation.

Dragon blood is both a blessing and a poison, let alone the blood of the Dragon Emperor, the Black King Nidhogg? Even if it was only 40% pure, it was not something Mo Yuan could easily resist.

In the severe pain, the dragon blood in Mo Yuan's body began to rapidly increase in purity, and as the blood beads were absorbed, a part of the human blood was eroded and then completely destroyed.

At the same time, a sense of brutality and destruction rose in Mo Yuan's mind, and then burned fiercely and spread wildly like ignited gasoline.

Mo Yuan, who had his eyes closed in the outside world, suddenly opened them. His dark pupils were instantly replaced by dazzling golden pupils. Unlike the cold look before, the golden pupils were now filled with brutality and murderous intent.

This is the spiritual erosion from dragon blood, which is far more deadly than physical erosion. When the spirit is filled with the tyranny and destruction in the dragon blood, the hybrids have only one result - to become Deadpool.

Of course, Mo Yuan was no exception, but after three blood transfusions, he had already been tempered.

Tasting death again and again, Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He suddenly raised his head and roared towards the sky, with an unknown language mixed in his roar.

The roar didn't sound like that of a human, but more like the roar of a dragon, and the language was the same.

"On the day I return to the world, all the rebels shall die!"

This is Longwen.

The roar slowly dissipated in the Star Dou Great Forest, and hot steam rose from Mo Yuan's body. In his body that was like a furnace, when the dragon blood containing the extremely poisonous poison became more and more beautiful and pure, the dragon blood enhancement came to an end.

The blood-red color in the dazzling golden pupils slowly faded away, and as Mo Yuan's eyes closed and opened, the deep black pupils reappeared.

"My soul power has reached level 90. I've basically mastered all the Word Dragon Scripts below level . I've gained some information on alchemy concepts like weaponry and spatial mastery, but I still don't have any information on things like time reversal and causality separation."

After absorbing and organizing the new information in his mind, Mo Yuan said in a light tone.

He was somewhat disappointed that there was no information on Time Causation in the Seven Kingdoms of Alchemy, but he didn't mind it too much. After all, compared to alchemy with a lower threshold like Elemental Control, Mo Yuan, who was equivalent to an S-rank hybrid, could still learn and use it. But Time Causation... even if he could learn it, he probably wouldn't be able to do much with his current bloodline.

"The bloodline has been upgraded, and it's time to celebrate the traditional festival..." Mo Yuan walked up to the two huge corpses of the dragon-horned hunting lizard, then stretched out his hands, accompanied by a "puff" sound as the flesh was pierced.

Mo Yuan inserted his hands into the corpse, and then wisps of pale breath emerged from his body. The pale breath enveloped the corpse with unquestionable death.

Afterwards, the two huge corpses quickly became shriveled as if they were dehydrated, and the vitality and remaining soul power in their bodies were all plundered by Mo Yuan.

The warm current transformed from vitality and soul power flowed into his body. Mo Yuan felt that the fatigue caused by enduring severe pain was swept away. His mind and body were all restored to their peak state, and his soul power level also increased slightly.

This is one of the uses of the Black King's blood that Mo Yuan discovered. As a symbol of death, destruction, and disaster, he, who possesses the Black King's blood, can absorb the vitality and soul power of living things to restore and improve himself. When used in actual combat, it can be said to be a "perpetual motion machine."

This is also the biggest reason why he was able to reach the level of a four-ring soul master at the age of eleven.

It's a pity that no one else saw him like this, otherwise it wouldn't be long before Shrek's supervisory team would come to him and offer him some comfort.

A strong aura of death, the ability to absorb the life and soul power of living things to restore itself and increase its strength, the ultimate tyranny and disaster...

No matter from which angle you look at it, Mo Yuan looks like an evil soul master.

According to the classification of evil soul masters in Douluo Dalu, this is indeed the case.

After all, those who have read the original novel of Dragon Clan know that it is okay for a hybrid to not have a violent blood flow and only use the word spirit. Not only are they not scary, they are also very handsome.

But once the blood bursts out, the body turns into a dragon, and the spirit is eroded, it is no different from a monster, even more evil than some evil soul masters and Titled Douluo.

As someone who had read the original novel of Dou Er, Mo Yuan was naturally aware of this, so no one else knew about the matter of absorbing the vitality of living things except him.
Of course, it was there once, but it was gone soon after.

In order to hide his true martial soul, Mo Yuan always called his martial soul eyes, and its name was - Golden Eyes.

If he hadn't been living in a nomadic place, he would have been found by the people from the Benti Sect long ago.

After absorbing the remaining vitality of the dragon-horned hunting lizard, Mo Yuan was about to stop when he seemed to discover something and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"A soul bone actually exploded?"

After pulling his hands out from the shriveled flesh and blood and grasping the long knife stuck in the ground, Mo Yuan slashed at the right arm of the dragon-horned hunting lizard.

The shriveled flesh was cut open, revealing a right arm bone emitting a faint red glow.

Hmm...it's in pretty good condition. It should be worth a fair price for a twelve thousand year old...

Mo Yuan took the soul bone out of the corpse, held it in his hand to look at it, and then put it into his left hand, the bracelet-like soul guide.

This bracelet-style soul guide was borrowed by Mo Yuan from a "lucky guy". The storage space inside is average, neither too big nor too small, basically meeting Mo Yuan's storage needs.

(End of this chapter)