Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 281 Forging and Transformation: The Armor of Wind!

By sacrificing their lives to trap Gu Yuena, a god-level combatant, the Mech Beast Merchant Guild would be one person less in terms of god-level combatants.

In this way, they might still have a chance to break the deadlock!
When the Tang Sect's two Douluo's Martial Soul Fusion Skill was fully unleashed, the spatial structure of the entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well Ruins began to distort. Those scattered silver specks of light were not pure energy, but rather spatial fragments imbued with emotional fluctuations.

Blood kept spilling from the corner of Zang Xin's mouth, yet he still maintained an elegant smile—as a passionate Douluo, he knew all too well how to transform emotions into deadly weapons.

"The word 'love' can imprison even the gods."

Cao Dezhi's voice came from all directions. The phantoms of the Ruthless Sword and the Amorous Sword moved across the surface of the silver cocoon, forming a mysterious Tai Chi pattern. This was the forbidden fusion technique [Emotion Moves Heaven and Earth], the trump card of the Tang Sect's leader and deputy leader, which they had not even used during the invasion of the Abyss Plane.

Gu Yuena's silver dragon spear suddenly froze in mid-air. She was startled to find her movements becoming sluggish, as if sinking into an invisible quagmire. Even more terrifying, those emotional images buried deep in her memory were uncontrollably resurfacing—Tang Wulin carrying her injured body through the beasts of the Ascension Platform, the warmth of Na'er's tiptoe touch on his cheek, the shimmering silver dragon necklace in the moonlight.
"Exploiting my emotional vulnerabilities?"

Gu Yuena's heterochromatic pupils contracted slightly. She suddenly sneered, her right hand, covered in dragon scales, reaching directly for her chest. "And how about this?"

Amidst the bursts of silver light, she forcefully ripped a pulsating crystal from her heart—an emotional crystallization containing all the memories related to Tang Wulin, from her time as Gu Yue and as Na'er.

In the shimmering imagery on the crystal's surface, a silver-haired girl shyly confesses her love in the afterglow of the setting sun. Gu Yuena crushes it without hesitation, the crystalline powder scattering in the wind.

"elder sister!"

Xuan Li's exclamation came from afar. The ice and fire crystals on the little girl's wrist suddenly turned deep blue, spontaneously forming a protective shield to block the aftershocks. Her emerald eyes filled with tears: "Those glittering fragments of memory...it hurts so much!"

Chen Zhou held Xuan Li in one arm, an alchemical matrix appearing in his right palm. But when he saw what was inside the silver cocoon, he suddenly changed his gesture and stopped intervening: "Interesting. I underestimated you."

Good perseverance!

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar resounded from the sky, and a violent aura swirled above.

Tang Wulin swooped down, and all the excruciating pain in his mind and heart transformed into hatred for Chenzhou.

Why is Gu Yuena standing next to you?
Why did she look at you like that?
Why does she show such hatred towards me?!
I'll kill you!

She will come back to me!
Looking at Tang Wulin, whose true feelings were almost written all over his face, Chen Zhou couldn't help but shake his head.

Is this really the case with the mainland being known for its love-obsessed people?
Chen Zhou waved to Chen Gugu.

"Haven't we fought together in a long time, haven't we?"

Chen Gugu nodded, her bright eyes revealing a nostalgic expression.

Chen Zhou smiled and extended his hand, "Sculpt and forge the Wind Armor!"

Although Chen Gugu, as a spirit, can possess a physical form, she is ultimately a spirit bound to the Primal Energy Amethyst Martial Soul of Chenzhou.

Naturally, it can serve as an aid to shaping alchemy.

After all, Chen Gugu is a Nightwind Owl, a race that controls storms and is favored by the winds of heaven and earth!

Emerald green alchemical runes flowed from Chen Zhou's fingertips to Fei Gu's entire body as if they were alive. The owl let out a cheerful cooing sound, and its metallic wings, which had expanded to a hundred meters wide, reflected a dazzling cold light.

The intricate runes moved and reorganized on its body surface, eventually forming a streamlined armor that fit its body shape—the bluish-gray breastplate was engraved with storm emblems, the edges of the wing armor extended with translucent wind blades, and the eye sockets were covered with crystalline goggles that could enhance dynamic vision.

"Wind Armor - Full Armor Form".

Before Chen Zhou could finish speaking, two wind pressure cannons had already blasted out from the front of the wing armor. Tang Wulin's golden figure, which was diving, abruptly changed direction in mid-air, and the shockwave generated by the collision of the dragon wings and the wind pressure tore the clouds within a radius of a thousand meters into fluff.

Seeing this, Zhuoshi and Feng Wuyu did not hesitate at all. Although they usually mocked and scolded each other, the two of them, known as the Shrek Twin Holy Dragons, had unparalleled tacit understanding and cooperation.

Chen Zhou, dressed in the wind armor transformed from Chen Gugu, was summoned by the ancient winds high in the sky.

After taking Xuanli into the tattered world of mechanical beasts within the War King's Decree, Chen Zhou looked at the newcomer indifferently, and the storm began to take shape!
Tang Wulin's golden dragon king scales sparked with dazzling sparks in the storm. His right arm suddenly transformed into an exaggerated dragon claw, three golden claw marks tearing through the air and heading straight for Chen Zhou's face.

"Ding!"

The wind armor's wing blades precisely parried, and as Chen Zhou used the momentum to retreat, the fat goose's tail feathers transformed into a storm of metal. Each of those swirling feathers was engraved with a miniature alchemical array, exploding one after another upon contact with the dragon scales, blasting Tang Wulin into the mountainside.

The Crimson Dragon Martial Soul of the Chaotic World suddenly attacked from the side. The old man's fiery blade, unleashed from burning his life essence, carried a sense of returning to simplicity; it was a strike that condensed his life's cultivation.

Chen Zhou neither dodged nor avoided the attack. Suddenly, his wind armor chest plate cracked open, revealing a bluish-gray crystal embedded within—the [Storm Eye], crafted from the eyepiece that fell off when Fatty evolved.

"boom!"

The hurricane that erupted from the crystal pushed the fiery blade light back along its original path.

Zhuo Shi watched in astonishment as his ultimate technique backfired, but was pulled away by Feng Wuyu just as he was about to be hit.

The old man with the Blazing Dragon Martial Soul spat out a pillar of purplish-black fire from his palm, and the shockwave generated by the collision of the two flames tore a hundred-meter-long trench in the ground.

"Be careful of his strange secret techniques!"

Feng Wuyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "All attacks will be converted by that damned armor—"

Before the words were even finished, Chen Zhou had already appeared above the two of them. Spiral drills extended from the feet of the Wind Armor, and a sudden gust of wind accompanied by high-frequency vibrations plummeted downwards.

Zhuoshi and Feng Wuyu set up a defensive stance back to back, only to find that the attack suddenly changed direction—Chen Zhou's real target was the Tang Sect's two Douluos who were using a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!

"Don't think about it!"

Tang Wulin burst out of the ruins, unleashing the Golden Dragon Body to its fullest potential. The golden trident pattern on his forehead lit up, and the "Unpredictable Storm" of the Sea God's Three Styles transformed into a blue-gold light band that coiled towards Chen Zhou. This divine skill from Tang San was supposed to temporarily imprison gods, but it was decomposed into primordial energy by countless miniature alchemical arrays as it approached the Wind Armor.

Chen Zhou's light laughter echoed across the battlefield: "This is the Sea God's move? So weak~"

Chen Zhou's voice was exceptionally clear in the storm, and his gaze pierced through the gale, locking onto Tang Wulin, who was struggling to stay afloat in the air.

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