Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

But he didn't say those words aloud; he just watched quietly.

Tang Wulin failed to detect the strange undertone in Wu Changkong's eyes.

He said, "Teacher, I'm leaving the final step to you."

This naturally refers to the manufacturing of the core components of Wang Dong's Spirit Alloy One-Word Battle Armor.

Wu Changkong nodded.

"Ah."

It didn't take too long to make.

Wu Changkong personally took charge of the project.

His movements were precise and calm, and his ice attribute gave him a natural advantage in controlling the precision of his soul power.

Using the "Heavenly Frost Sword" as a carving tool, Wu Changkong quickly carved out the radiant iron infused with the "essence blood of the Golden Dragon King".

The final core magic array has been inscribed.

The entire core battle armor emitted a deep blue halo, accompanied by the roar of dragons and the illusory shadows of butterflies, before finally subsiding.

It became.

……

On the shores of Poseidon Lake, a secluded place for spiritual practice.

Wang Dong sat cross-legged, with the newly completed breastplate core floating in front of him.

She took a deep breath, a hint of nervousness flashing in her pinkish-blue eyes.

"Let's begin," Wu Changkong said calmly, standing to the side.

Tang Wulin nodded to him as well.

Wang Dong closed his eyes, his soul power surged forth, and he communicated with that component.

"Buzz!"

The component instantly transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into her chest.

The next moment, a soft, azure light rippled out from her body!

Countless strands of azure and pale gold light burst forth from various parts of her body, instantly intertwining and spreading.

Within the light, a phantom of a deep blue armor, resembling a battle skirt, rapidly solidified.

At the chest, the breastplate, which conforms to the curves, is the first to take shape, with light gold patterns flowing like butterfly wings on its surface.

Two light, butterfly-wing-like shoulder pads extend upwards.

The lower body was not a skirt armor, but a battle skirt outline woven from countless translucent light feathers, with faint dragon scale patterns shimmering at the edges of the light feathers.

The entire "battle skirt" armor was almost completed in the blink of an eye, light, gorgeous, and perfectly matched Wang Dong's figure.

This is Wang Dong's One-Word Battle Armor!

Its name is: Butterfly.

Tang Wulin crafted a spirit-infused alloy one-word battle armor for him.

The energy that needs to be invested is also in Ning Tian's battle armor.

Just as Wang Dong had completely fused with the battle armor and the energy resonance reached its peak.

Unexpected changes are occurring!

"Roar!!!"

A high-pitched dragon roar erupted from the radiant iron at the core.

That was the essence blood of the Golden Dragon King that Tang Wulin released when he forged the Radiant Iron!

Behind Wang Dong, the ethereal, azure-blue image of the Goddess of Light butterfly underwent a transformation.

A burst of golden light!

Wang Dong felt a scorching torrent explode from his chest, constantly washing over his limbs and bones.

The azure butterfly wings unfolded, and the crystal-clear veins were coated with a layer of flowing gold liquid.

The golden liquid spread rapidly along the veins of the wings, and wherever it passed, fine diamond-shaped dragon scales appeared on the surface of the butterfly wings, shimmering with a dazzling golden luster in the sunlight.

At the wingtips, several sharp, claw-like protrusions slowly emerged.

Wearing a battle skirt, Wang Dong appeared even taller, with golden dragon scales appearing on her fair and pretty cheeks.

He opened his eyes, and golden light appeared.

A mutated martial soul, or rather, a second awakening of the martial soul, is better.

Radiant Dragon God Butterfly!

Seeing this, Tang Wulin's face was still pale from blood loss, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

For the past eight months, he has been practicing the "Lin Dong Power" with Wang Dong every night.

The bloodline of the Golden Dragon King and Wang Dong's Goddess of Light Butterfly merged seamlessly.

With each cycle of soul power, the Golden Dragon King's domineering power would permeate the area further.

Wang Dong has accumulated enough golden dragon bloodline within him; he's just one step away from achieving it!

The drop of blood he poured into forging the Radiant Iron was the catalyst.

'So that's how it is, Dragon Butterfly Douluo Tang Wutong.'

A knowing look flashed in Wu Changkong's dark green eyes.

All the clues connected in my mind.

He understood everything.

But then Wu Changkong seemed to remember something and frowned again.

Tang Wulin... Tang Wutong?

Wang Dong folded his butterfly wings.

With a thought, the pair of golden and blue butterfly wings transformed into specks of light, gracefully scattering across the shores of Poseidon Lake.

Level 39!

He's actually about to reach the threshold of the Soul Sect!

Wang Dong immediately felt elated.

You have to understand that when school first started, he was still quite a distance from becoming a Soul Master!

According to his two uncles' predictions, it would be good if he could break through to the Soul Venerable realm this year.

result...

More importantly, Wang Dong felt the sublimation of his martial spirit body.

He manipulated the element of light with ease, and every ray of light in the air seemed to become an extension of his body.

With a single thought, it condenses, takes shape, and explodes!

His soul skills underwent a transformation.

If we encounter Dai Huabin's Netherworld White Tiger again now...

Even without using his battle armor, he could whip it like a spinning top!

Excitement bubbled up from the bottom of my heart like bubbles.

Wang Dong couldn't help but clench his fist and turned around, wanting to share his joy with Tang Wulin.

But at this moment...

A sudden warmth suddenly appeared in my lower abdomen.

A warm current swept over him, making his whole body feel tingly and numb.

This...this is...

Her large, bright blue eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes fluttered up and down.

A blush crept onto her fair skin at a visible speed, spreading from her neck all the way to her ears, until her entire face turned completely red, like a ripe fruit that seemed ready to bleed at the slightest touch.

He instinctively brought his legs together, his fingers clutching helplessly at the hem of his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Tang Wulin noticed his unusual behavior and took a step forward.

"N-nothing... Ahh!!"

Wang Dong suddenly stepped back, the movement so large that he tripped and fell.

"careful!"

Tang Wulin reacted quickly, wrapping his strong arms around Wang Dong's slender waist and pulling him back steadily.

Wang Dong, still shaken, stumbled into Tang Wulin's arms.

This collision was like flipping a switch.

"Well……"

Wang Dong gave a short hum.

His pale blue eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils became slightly dilated.

The eerie golden lines on his lower abdomen.

Influenced by Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline, it is now spreading outwards.

Wang Dong's soft, seemingly burning body was now clinging tightly to Tang Wulin, melting away completely.

Tang Wulin's expression also stiffened.

"Let go of me first..." Wang Dong bit her luscious red lips, trying to break free from Tang Wulin's embrace.

As a result, Tang Wulin hurriedly let go of her hand.

Wang Dong's legs went weak and he almost knelt down, but Tang Wulin had to pull him back up.

After repeating this process twice, Wang Dong gave up completely.

She buried her pretty face in Tang Wulin's shoulder, a look of secret delight on her face.

Anyway, I can't break free...

Let's stay a little longer.

As they got closer, Wang Dong felt the burning, throbbing sensation in his lower abdomen gradually subside.

Tang Wulin felt Wang Dong's delicate body sobbing in his arms.

His light blue short hair brushed against his neck, and his hot breath touched his skin.

He could clearly feel the other person's body trembling slightly, as well as their abnormally high body temperature.

this...

Tang Wulin's mouth was dry and his face was flushed.

What's wrong with me?

"Dance teacher..."

He cried out for help.

After all, he was also weak and powerless.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Changkong had already vanished into the mist above the Sea God Lake, his white robes fluttering in the wind.

Tang Wulin was left alone, bewildered in the wind.

……

Douluo God Realm.

The Divine Realm Committee.

The swirling white mist shifted and changed, and as the clouds parted, a smooth mirror surface suddenly appeared before our eyes.