Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

After all, the fusion of their martial souls was highly compatible.

What level would a Martial Soul Fusion Skill reach?

Tang Wulin was curious.

Wang Dong dragged him toward a small grove of trees.

His gaze fell on Wang Dong's slender back, soaked by the rain.

A long-standing question has surfaced.

"Wang Dong," Tang Wulin suddenly asked, "are you an only child?"

"Huh?" Wang Dong became alert, turning back to look at him with surprise and confusion: "Why are you suddenly asking these questions?"

Tang Wulin pondered.

He looked thoughtfully at Wang Dong's overly delicate profile, which was even prettier than most girls', as well as her unique pinkish-blue hair and eyes.

It matched the face of Tang Wutong, the Dragon Butterfly Douluo, in the mural of the Spirit Pagoda in my memory.

Like.

so similar!

"I was just curious, so I'm just asking. You're so pretty, do you have any sisters or anything?"

"Yes, I have!"

Wang Dong responded immediately, though it was unclear whether it was Tang Wulin's imagination.

He seemed very excited; his delicate body trembled, and his fair neck turned red.

Wang Dong quickly turned her head away and gave a sweet, secret laugh.

But his tone was deliberately sharp, with a hint of scrutiny.

"I do have an older sister. What, you think you can have your cake and eat it too?"

Tang Wulin heard a concrete answer.

The huge weight on my heart has finally been lifted.

So they're siblings.

Not long after, the butterfly wings fluttered, and the two arrived at a secluded grove of trees.

Surrounded by trees, their branches rustled in the rainy night. The light was dim, and only their outlines could be vaguely seen.

Tang Wulin looked around and casually said something joking.

"I thought they were going to do something shady by choosing a place like this."

This time, Wang Dong remained silent.

He stood there, his pretty face turning pale and then flushed, his large, pinkish-blue eyes shining brightly in the night, staring intently at Tang Wulin.

"You..." Wang Dong seemed to want to say something, but swallowed the words back.

Finally, he urged impatiently, "Alright, let's get started!"

"Yes, let's get started."

Tang Wulin nodded, his face full of ease.

I kept emphasizing it in my heart.

Wang Dong is a man!

I, Tang Wulin, don't like men!

It's just a martial soul fusion skill.

As a result, Wang Dong stepped forward, and the distance between the two shortened.

Tang Wulin lowered his head, and his gaze unconsciously lingered on Wang Dong.

Her wet hair clung to her cheeks, water droplets clung to her eyelashes, and her skin was dazzlingly white in the dim light.

So close, I could even smell his faint, sweet scent mixed with the smell of rain.

So small, so soft...

Tang Wulin's mind went blank; he had lost his composure again.

Xie Xie was right.

Tomboy is right.

Wang Dong's cheeks flushed as she looked at Tang Wulin's stunned expression.

He took a deep breath, made up his mind, and suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around Tang Wulin's waist.

Tang Wulin froze.

He immediately felt a chill run down his spine: "W-what are you doing!"

His voice even changed tone.

"Hug, hug me..." Wang Dong's voice was barely audible, her head lowered, not daring to look at him. "How can we fuse our martial souls if I don't hug you?"

It had just rained, and Tang Wulin and Wang Dong's school uniforms were already wet.

He originally planned to go back to the dormitory first, take a shower together, change clothes, and then try it out.

But Wang Dong, who was anxious, rejected the idea.

Tang Wulin was filled with regret.

Through their soaked clothes, they could feel each other's warmth and heartbeats.

His mind was buzzing, and only the words "Martial Soul Fusion Skill" remained in his head.

"Yes, a spirit fusion skill, a spirit fusion skill!"

He grasped at a straw, repeatedly chanting and forcing himself to focus his attention on the flow of soul power.

Instead, it was another arm that belonged to the "boy".

He felt like a priest from ten thousand years ago, the kind who liked little boys.

Just then!

The originally gentle fusion of soul power, under the joint impetus of the two, suddenly erupted with a sense of resonance!

On Wang Dong's body, the phantom of the Goddess of Light Butterfly quietly bloomed in the dim sky.

Tang Wulin's body was affected by his own blood, and the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King also surged.

Two forces originating from the same bloodline went mad, attracting, entwining, and merging with each other!

The golden dragon scales on Wang Dongdie's wings lit up, as if they had come to life, spreading out intricate patterns of light.

At the same time, a faint golden halo appeared on Tang Wulin's body, intertwining with Wang Dong's light.

Tang Wulin's complicated feelings from just now vanished instantly.

Wang Dong opened his eyes wide, also extremely excited.

As the fusion progressed, they could feel their soul power undergoing an astonishing transformation, as if breaking through some kind of shackle.

coming soon!

As the two embraced, a ray of dawn quietly emerged from the darkness.

Like the blazing sun born from the deepest part of a dark abyss.

In mid-air, the graceful figure of the Goddess of Light appeared. She was curled up, her azure butterfly wings enveloping Tang Wulin and Wang Dong, as well as the incandescent light.

The azure butterfly wings, enveloped in incandescent light, suddenly unfurled outwards in the next instant.

The grove was instantly swallowed up, and the whole world seemed to have been paused. Every leaf and every raindrop was coated with a layer of white light.

Light!

Ultimate Light!

It was even more dazzling than the sun at dawn!

Chapter 93 The Power of Lin Dong and the Blazing Sun in the Abyss, The Edge of Dawn

Tang Wulin could sense it.

At this moment, the Dark Demon God Tiger within his body trembled.

The purifying power of the ultimate light is no different from arsenic to evil-attribute soul beasts or soul masters.

Then the Golden Dragon King's tyrannical roar immediately rang out!

The Abyss Sun erupted.

The terrifying blood energy condensed light and heat to an extreme, like a star bursting forth.

Rumble! ...

Only then did a dull, thunderous roar finally arrive, accompanied by a tangible shockwave that slammed into the surrounding trees and ground, causing the entire grove to tremble!

The light gradually faded.

In the center of the open space, Tang Wulin and Wang Dong reappeared, slightly out of breath. Around them was a giant pit with a diameter of over twenty meters, a smooth, mirror-like surface, and traces of vitrification remaining on its edges.

Tang Wulin and Wang Dong's soul power was completely drained.

Wang Dong's big, light blue eyes sparkled.

So strong!

"The blazing sun in the abyss—the edge of dawn! How about this name? That's what we'll call our Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

Our fused soul power will be called the Power of Lin Dong, what do you think!

Wang Dong was pale, but unusually excited.

She hopped and skipped around, asking Tang Wulin questions.

The blazing sun in the abyss—the tip of dawn?

The power of Lin Dong?

Tang Wulin's expression was strange.

this...

Looking at the horror before him, Wang Dong was filled with pride and confidence, and gave a name to his and Tang Wulin's Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

result...

Tang Wulin unsurprisingly showed a look of disgust.

That's so tacky.

Wang Dong wasn't stupid; of course he sensed Tang Wulin's disdain.

I suddenly became unhappy.

"Then tell me, what name do you want to come up with!" she asked back, pouting.

Tang Wulin was too lazy to argue with him about this; he was all about power level.

He was more concerned about the power of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

It actually drained his and Wang Dong's soul power.

Tang Wulin looked down at his surroundings, especially at the huge crater created by the extremely compressed light and heat.

Just a moment ago.

Wang Dong's light attribute, under the catalysis of the fused soul power, namely "Lin Dong's power", was sublimated to the extreme, reaching the level of ultimate light.

The Goddess of Light then appeared.

I recall that long, pink and blue hair, the breathtakingly beautiful goddess of light.

Even Tang Wulin couldn't help but sigh.