Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Wang Teng sat down cross-legged, and the pitch-black soul ring of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger slowly descended, landing directly above his head.

The energy of the 60,000-year-old soul ring was like a flood that had burst its banks, pouring into his skull and into his limbs and bones.

That force was incredibly violent, like countless red-hot steel needles darting wildly through the meridians, or like something desperately trying to push out from between the bones.

For most people, that one blow would have made them writhe in pain on the ground.

But Wang Teng withstood it. Over the years, his body had been tempered by various rare and precious materials, making him far more robust than other Soul Masters of the same level.

Although it was uncomfortable, it was still within Wang Teng's tolerance.

He gritted his teeth, guiding the energy to circulate within his body, taming it little by little.

But no one expected that something unexpected would happen at this moment.

The corpse of the Dark Demon God Tiger suddenly trembled slightly, and then a black sphere the size of a fist flew out of its body.

The surface of the black sphere had faint, dark red patterns flowing around it, like a black hole shrunk countless times, emanating a chilling aura.

It flew at a slow speed, but carried an unstoppable and eerie force, heading straight for Wang Teng's face.

Ning Fengzhi was the first to react, his expression changing drastically: "Be careful!"

He tried to intercept it, but the black ball seemed to have no substance at all; his hand passed right through it, but he grabbed nothing.

Bone Douluo also made his move at the same time, enveloping the black sphere with his spatial power. However, the black sphere was too close to Wang Teng, and Bone Douluo's spatial soul skill was not able to stop it in time, allowing it to enter Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng was suddenly jolted.

Immediately afterwards, his bones cracked, and a fine layer of blood seeped from his skin.

The blood seeped from his pores and quickly stained Wang Teng's clothes red.

He felt as if he were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Wang Teng!"

Ning Fengzhi cried out in surprise and instinctively rushed forward.

Bone Douluo grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch him! He's absorbing a spirit ring right now, and any external interference will cause serious trouble."

Ning Fengzhi was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead and his knuckles turned white from clenching his fists.

He stared at Wang Teng's face, which was covered in blood beads, and his heart jumped into his throat.

Bone Douluo frowned, his eyes fixed on Wang Teng's changes, ready to make a move at any moment.

Even Tang Hao, who had been resting with his eyes closed against the big tree, was startled by the commotion.

He opened his eyes, turned his head, and his gaze fell on Wang Teng. His brows furrowed slightly as he worried about the changes happening here.

However, no one knew that Wang Teng's inner world was far calmer than it appeared on the outside.

His consciousness had sunk into the sea of ​​the spirit.

It was a vast and profound space, surrounded by a semi-transparent protective shield. A golden magic circle floated in the center, with a figure standing at each of the four corners of the magic circle.

Those were Wang Teng's four spinning top sacred beasts.

They are the Sacred Beast Ah Yin, the Sacred Beast Flaming Bird, the Sacred Beast Vajra Armor, and the Sacred Beast Shadow Bat.

Each of the four spinning sacred beasts maintained a corner of the magic circle, and golden chains of light extended from their hands, weaving into a large net that completely protected the entire sea of ​​spirit.

The black sphere was currently suspended above this sea of ​​consciousness, like a black sun, constantly emitting eerie power.

The force impacted the golden magic array, causing the entire sea of ​​consciousness to tremble slightly.

Wang Teng's consciousness stood in the center of the magic circle, looking up at the black sphere, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

From the moment he decided to hunt down the Dark Demon God Tiger, Wang Teng had come up with many contingency plans.

The current situation is exactly what Wang Teng envisioned.

This black ball represents the final struggle of the Dark Demon God Tiger.

But Wang Teng wasn't afraid.

He silently said to himself, "Panel, give me some points."

A light screen, visible only to Wang Teng, unfolded before his eyes.

The panel was filled with Wang Teng's various attributes and talents.

At the very bottom of the panel, the accumulated talent points are faintly glowing.

Without hesitation, Wang Teng immediately added points.

The talent points on the panel were instantly reset to zero.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious power awakened from the depths of Wang Teng's body, flowing silently through every inch of his meridians like melting snow in spring.

At the same time, the black sphere that had been coming on so aggressively suddenly seemed to melt away like an ice cube that had been doused with hot water the moment it was touched by this force. Cracks appeared on its surface, and then it melted away little by little.

The immense energy contained within the black sphere went out of control and began to scatter and surge in all directions.

However, this energy did not damage Wang Teng's spiritual sea. Instead, it seemed to be drawn by something and slowly flowed into the golden magic array.

"coming!"

Ah Yin let out a low shout, and golden light shone brightly from his hand.

The three sacred beasts, Flaming Bird, Vajra Armor, and Shadow Bat, also exerted their power simultaneously, causing the golden magic circle to suddenly light up several degrees.

The energy surging from the black sphere was steadily caught by the magic array. After being filtered and purified, it was transformed into gentle and pure spiritual energy, which was then fed back to Wang Teng's consciousness.

Meanwhile, outside, the energy of the black soul ring of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was also circulating wildly within Wang Teng's body.

Two forces, the energy of the spirit ring and the energy in the black sphere, seemed to have agreed to converge simultaneously on Wang Teng's left arm.

They collided, merged, and intertwined within his body, eventually transforming into a blazing torrent that poured entirely into the bones of his left arm.

Wang Teng's left arm began to burn, as if his bones were being forged in a furnace, causing both pain and itching.

He could clearly feel something slowly taking shape in his left arm.

That was a soul bone, the left arm bone produced by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Time passed little by little.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo stood guard like that, not daring to leave for even a moment.

Tang Hao didn't lean back against the tree. Instead, he stood a short distance away with his arms crossed, glancing at Wang Teng every now and then.

The forest was so quiet that only the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves and the occasional low growl of a spirit beast could be heard from afar.

Half a day passed just like that.

When the last wisp of spirit ring energy was absorbed into Wang Teng's body, the black spirit ring that had been floating above his head finally disappeared completely.

By this time, the blood droplets on Wang Teng's body had dried and formed a thin, dark red scab.

He slowly opened his eyes, two sharp glints flashing in them before he returned to his normal appearance.

Wang Teng let out a long breath, stood up, and stretched his stiff neck.

"How about it?"

Ning Fengzhi asked impatiently, his voice still carrying a hint of nervousness.

Wang Teng clenched his fist, feeling the surging soul power within his body, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Level 64.

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter and slapped Wang Teng on the shoulder.

Chapter 435 Sixth Soul Skill: Critical Strike Tiger Spinning Top

"Good! Good! Good!"

Ning Fengzhi said "good" three times in a row, his excitement overflowing.

Bone Douluo also breathed a sigh of relief, his solemn expression turning into a smile, and said with a smile, "Level 64, you jumped four levels directly, not bad."

Even Tang Hao's lips twitched slightly; he was also shocked by Wang Teng's improvement.

Wang Teng looked down at his left arm and could vaguely sense a powerful force contained within it.

The left arm bone of the Dark Demon God Tiger had completely fused with him.

Wang Teng remembered that in the original novel, Tang San did not obtain a soul bone after killing the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

However, he now possesses a soul bone.

After thinking it over, Wang Teng concluded that it must be because he had absorbed the black sphere.

In the original story, this black sphere escaped and became the protagonist of the world of Heavenly Jewel Change.

Now, because Bone Douluo has maintained the spatial seal around the area, the black sphere has not escaped, which is why Wang Teng was able to absorb it.

However you look at it, Wang Teng made a fortune this time.

Wang Teng had just finished absorbing the spirit ring and hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath before he quickly focused his mind on checking the panel in his mind.

At this moment, the content on the panel was changing rapidly.

Lines of text flowed down like a waterfall, dazzling the viewer.

He waited patiently for a while, and the information on the panel finally came to a steady stop.

Wang Teng read through each item one by one:

Name: Wang Teng

Age: Seventeen

Martial Soul: Explosive Spinning Top

Spirit: Golden Spirit

Soul Power: Level 64

Range: 1 kilometer

Soul Bones: Right leg bone of a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, externally attached soul bone Eight Spider Lances; left leg bone of a 12,000-year-old Lightning Sable; skull of a 50,000-year-old spiritually condensed wisdom; left arm bone of a Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.