Douluo Continent: It Became Huo Yuhao's Golden Finger!

Chapter 257 Plundering Dragon Valley! The Tower of Ten Thousand Souls Makes its Debut!
Golden Dragon didn't say much, and his gaze returned to the battle armor.

This was forged just a month ago and can only be considered a one-word battle armor; it's still quite a distance from being a two-word battle armor.

Zhuge Lan directly used the power of faith of the Ice God, consuming luck points to transform them into the Ice God's divine power and consciousness. Combined with the tenfold time difference of the undead demiplane, the nurturing efficiency was extremely fast.

But not enough.

"Stop looking around, everyone, let's get to work," Zhuge Lan urged. "We still have a lot of things to do outside."

The Mountain Dragon King glanced at Zhuge Lan, his expression impatient.

"You've taken so many benefits with just an uncertain promise, don't you even have a little patience?"

"You can refuse, though," Zhuge Lan said indifferently. "Anyway, it's just a little trouble for me, but if you miss this opportunity, who knows how many tens of thousands of years you'll have to lie low."

The Mountain Dragon King's eyelids twitched.

The golden dragon floated over and stood between the two.

"Let's all keep quiet. We've already paid the price; stopping now would be a real loss."

The Mountain Dragon King didn't say much. He flew up and hovered on the Conferred God Platform, his aura suddenly becoming unapproachable, domineering and incomparable like an emperor.

His will resonated in every inch of Dragon Valley.

"For the Dragon God, I offer my reverse scale!"

The Mountain Dragon King waved his hand toward his burial site, and a huge object burst forth from the sky, hovering and spinning above his head. It was a square dragon scale over twenty meters long.

This is precisely the mountain dragon king's Achilles' heel, which had not been seen before.

Looked carefully.

The reverse scales still retained a hint of the white luster of bones; they were formed from dragon bones.

"brush--"

"brush--"

"brush--"

The sound of air being torn apart rose and fell, and a blur flew out from each dragon tomb. The various forms of reverse scales, centered on the mountain dragon king's reverse scale, pieced together to form a huge curtain.

The number reached a staggering tens of thousands. Each of the ten thousand dragons possessed a different aura of reverse scales, yet they coexisted harmoniously. Under the influence of the Mountain Dragon King's reverse scales, their forms gradually became more square.

When no new threats arrive.

The Mountain Dragon King pointed to the already opened Consecration Platform below, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Scales cascaded down like a waterfall, spontaneously adhering to the battle armor components.

Not too much, not too little, just the right amount for perfect coverage.

The Conferred God Platform was closed to prevent energy leakage. The Ice God's divine power and consciousness washed over the dragons' rebellious scales, and with the Mountain Dragon King's mediation, the initial fusion was visibly completed.

The one-word battle armor instantly leaped to the two-word battle armor, and is on the verge of advancing to the three-word battle armor.

"What a pity," Zhuge Lan said regretfully. "It's just a reverse scale formed from dragon bones. If it were the reverse scale of the main body, this would be a five-word battle armor."

"That's enough!" Huo Yuhao said with satisfaction, "With the power of ten thousand dragons gathered, as long as the fusion is complete, the three-word battle armor is still very reliable, and its power is definitely top-notch!"

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's words, the Mountain Dragon King's expression softened slightly.

Fortunately, the person in question is a sensible individual, much better than that brat.

"yawn--"

The spirit form of Zhuge Lan yawned, rubbed its nose strangely, and locked its gaze directly onto the Mountain Dragon King.

"Are you secretly cursing me?"

The Mountain Dragon King glanced at Zhuge Lan and said bluntly—

"Does this Dragon King have to scold you secretly?"

"If it weren't for our cooperation, I would have kicked you out of Dragon Valley long ago!"

"The deal is done now, the rest depends on your abilities."

"Get out of here."

Zhuge Lan pretended not to hear the Mountain Dragon King's order to leave.

He said with a smile—

"There are a lot of rare metals in Dragon Valley. You have no use for them, so why don't you let us take them?"

"Take it! Take it! You all get out of here too!" the Mountain Dragon King said angrily. "He's never one to suffer a loss; he always has to be greedy for something!"

"It's all for the purpose of resurrecting the Dragon God," Zhuge Lan said with a smile. "And the Dragon Slayer Blade, I'll also be putting a lot of effort into cultivating it."

"Alright! Stop!" The Mountain Dragon King interrupted the spellcasting: "Take whatever you want, my true spirit is too depleted and I need to sleep. I hope that when I wake up next time, I will be the resurrected Dragon God, not you babbling about wanting this and that!" Zhuge Lan chuckled.

"Then you can lend a hand, we've been digging for too long by ourselves."

This time, the Mountain Dragon King completely ignored Zhuge Lan and plunged into the grave, refusing to show his face.

—Take it or leave it!

Zhuge Lan shrugged and looked at the Light Dragon King.

The latter smiled helplessly.

"Are all humans from other universes like you?"

"No, that's not true." Zhuge Lan shook his head and said, "My handsomeness is unique."

The Dragon King of Light smiled helplessly.

have to.

There's absolutely nothing we can do about humans.

"Don't even think about it. We've used up too much of our resources this time, so we can't mine any rare metals for you."

"We can only temporarily activate Dragon Valley's access; we'll have to recruit some people ourselves."

"However, all opportunities in Dragon Valley will be closed during this period, so we can no longer provide you with any benefits."

"After you leave, Dragon Valley will be completely closed and will not reopen for ten thousand years, or until that plan succeeds."

Done.

Both the Light Dragon King and the Golden Dragon plunged headlong into their own graves, their auras stabilizing until they were almost nonexistent.

Fall asleep in an instant.

Zhuge Lan smacked his lips.

Fine.

He looked at Huo Yuhao and closed his eyes.

After a few seconds.

The portal opened, and a small, jet-black tower, about the length of an arm, flew out, its body emitting a cool, black smoke.

Tower of Ten Thousand Souls!
Electrolux emerged from it, surveyed the surroundings, and lingered for a moment on the towering dragon tombs, a hint of heat in his eyes.

The remains are genuine dragon bones, complete and imbued with the dragon's soul.

Excellent bone dragon material!

Unfortunately, it can't move.

Otherwise, if He had refined all of these, Huo Yuhao would have been able to roam freely on Douluo Star.

"Stop being envious of Old Yi, get to work," Zhuge Lan urged.

Electrolux nodded and patted the cool, black-smoking Tower of Souls.

Dai Hao, whose body was semi-transparent, floated out, with ghostly blue flames burning on his body and black smoke similar to that of the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls.

The azure flame is the fire of the soul, a more powerful flame than those of Dian Deng and Dai Yaoheng. It is naturally more painful to burn, but it can remove impurities from the soul and enhance the body.

The black smoke billowing out was from the magazines that were being burned.

of course.

Huo Yuhao's original intention was simply to endure the pain of burning; improving the quality of his soul was purely incidental.

"Swipe brush-"

One after another, the undead flew out. They were the 50,000 White Tiger Legion guards who had defected with Dai Hao. They were also covered in dark blue soul fire and black smoke.

This was according to Zhuge Lan's plan: after refining the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, the undead could devour their own kind to improve themselves.

However, once it grows stronger by absorbing and absorbing too many impurities, it will explode if not controlled properly.

Electrolux drew inspiration from Dai Hao and devised this scheme.

They even made sure to reduce the pain of the dead to prevent them from going mad and becoming unruly.

— Dai Hao's efforts did not slow down; in fact, they were doubled.

(End of this chapter)