Douluo: I have a copy space

Wearing a black nightgown, Li Minghong stood on the balcony of the villa and silently looked at the purple moon hanging high in the sky.

"Why is it a bit cold today?"

Li Minghong murmured softly. As he spoke, the hot breath he exhaled turned into clouds of white mist in the air.

I don't know if it is because of the murderous intent, but the temperature in the Killing City has never been very high. If ordinary people without soul power come in and don't wear thick coats, there is a high probability that they will not be able to survive here.

It's just that because the people here are soul masters with strong physical fitness, they don't feel much about the temperature here, but today Li Minghong feels that it is extremely cold today.

Frowning, Li Minghong remained silent.

"You feel cold?"

Wearing only a light pajamas, Bo Saixi silently walked up behind Li Minghong and hugged Li Minghong's thick waist from behind. The blush on his face was still there, and his eyes looked at Li Minghong full of affection.

Li Minghong felt the catkin caressing his abdomen, raised his head and chuckled, "Yes, but this feeling is a bit strange. It doesn't feel like coldness in the body, but... like in the heart."

Bo Saixi, whose eyes were a little hazy at first, began to wake up gradually. His eyes flickered and he pondered for a while, "Could it be the influence of some kind of spiritual power?"

But when Bo Saixi said this, he denied his own point of view. After all, unless the gods wanted to deal with Li Minghong, even the mental power of a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo would never be missed by his perception.

Now Bo Saixi didn't know what the reason was.

"Have you never felt this way before?"

Bo Saixi's expression gradually became serious, because the higher the level of the powerful, the sudden appearance of some abnormal signs on the body may be a sign of something serious.

Although Li Minghong's current strength is not particularly strong, it is definitely not a simple thing to suddenly have some changes in his body.

Li Minghong, who didn't pay much attention to this matter at first, gradually became serious.

After he began to feel roughly around his body with his spirit, Li Minghong didn't notice anything. Li Minghong sat down cross-legged again, sinking his mental power into his body and feeling it carefully.

"There is no problem with the spirit, there is no problem with the spirit. There is no problem with the body. Wait, soul bone!"

Li Minghong opened his eyes suddenly. From the beginning, Li Minghong had not considered that there would be a problem with his soul bone, but now there were clues on the soul bone that fell from the Nine-Jointed Fish Dragon Beast.

"found it?"

Bo Saixi looked at Li Minghong's face that suddenly became surprised and asked softly.

Li Minghong nodded, "Yes, do you still remember that I got a skill from the Nine-Section Fish Dragon Beast before?"

After Bo Saixi pondered for a while, he slowly said: "Remember, every bad thing can be turned into good luck."

After saying that, Bo Saixi stared at Li Minghong nervously, "You mean, your skill activated on its own?"

Li Minghong nodded, his expression a little solemn, "I have never activated my soul bone actively or passively before, but now I have activated it passively."

At first, Li Minghong didn't know that this soul bone skill could actually predict whether there was danger. Now that this happened for the first time, Li Minghong had to be cautious, because next, it probably meant that Li Minghong would face a very big problem. crisis.

"In this city of killings, the only ones who can pose a threat to you are Bibi Dong and Tang Chen."

Bo Saixi said to Li Minghong, and Li Minghong also knew that only these two people would pose a threat to him.

Smiling lightly, Li Minghong said: "It seems that the day before yesterday, I went to the palace of the King of Slaughter and absorbed the power of the Shura God. They have now taken protective measures in the palace. If I go there rashly again, , it seems that I may be in danger."

Bo Saixi stared at Li Minghong, "What are you going to do?"

Li Minghong smiled slightly, "Since the skill of turning disaster into good fortune gave me a hint, then I will try to see if I can use the skill of turning disaster into good fortune to help me get through this difficulty."

Saying that, Li Minghong did not hesitate and directly injected the soul power into the nine-segmented fish dragon beast soul bone. A burst of blue light burst out from Li Minghong. Then Li Minghong could feel that the soul power in his body was being consumed crazily. His soul power was about to bottom out. Just when Li Minghong thought that his soul power was not enough to support it, and when there was only a trace of soul power left, he finally stopped.

Li Minghong looked pale, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if the soul power was not consumed enough, then the next thing consumed would be his own life force.

Bo Saixi did not ask any more questions, but stared at Li Minghong curiously. Li Minghong felt the change and couldn't help laughing.

"No problem. If you follow the tips given by this skill, the next crisis can be passed safely."

Bo Saixi has actually experienced the ability of the Nine-Jointed Fishdragon Beast to turn disaster into good fortune. It is a very magical power. The Nine-jointed Fishdragon Beast has obviously been killed by his own hands several times, but he can always Find the glimmer of hope in the fierce formation you set up.

"With this skill, it's not that the more dangerous the thing I face, the more soul power I consume. It's the difficulty of the thing that determines how much soul power I consume."

"After my soul power was almost exhausted, a magical power entered my brain. I can't tell what it was, but I know it can really help me."

Bo Saixi had also felt Li Minghong's indescribable feeling before, so he didn't say anything more and just asked lightly: "Do you need my help?"

Li Minghong rubbed his chin against Bo Saixi's face, which was as tender as suet, and chuckled, "No need, I can do it myself."

Li Minghong spent a day in the villa to feel this power, and it was not until the next day that Li Minghong left the villa.

Using his stealth skills, he stood on a high mountain and looked at the Palace of the King of Slaughter in the distance.

The originally shapeless magical energy actually turned into a kind of paper like a parchment in Li Minghong's mind at this moment.

"Can this thing only change into this form, or can it change into different forms according to different situations?"

Li Minghong rubbed his chin and thought for a while. After a while, he decided not to continue to dwell on this matter, but looked at the content on the parchment.

"Wait until there are three sticks of incense before going in?"

Li Minghong was stunned for a moment, because he didn't expect that the only thing that could help him was this sentence. After thinking about it, Li Minghong decided to follow this skill of turning disaster into good luck, but Li Minghong also had to pave a way out for himself.

The invisibility skill was directly released, and then the soul power was used to contact Bo Saixi through the sea of ​​spirit.

"what happened?"

"Sister Fairy, I need you to pick me up."

At the beginning, Li Minghong had no intention of calling Bo Saixi. After all, there was too much uncertainty in this matter. He felt that since turning danger into good fortune was his own skill, it might not be effective against Bo Saixi. What should I do if I escape unscathed and end up affecting Bo Saixi?

But now, Li Minghong still felt that for the sake of safety, it would be better to call Bo Saixi.

"understood."

Bo Saixi didn't ask too much, and quickly followed the location information revealed by Li Minghong's spiritual sea and rushed towards Li Minghong.

In almost less than a minute, Bo Saixi had arrived at Li Minghong's side.

"be careful."

Looking at Li Minghong walking away, Bo Saixi still gave instructions. Li Minghong didn't even look back and made a good gesture before using his stealth skills and rushing towards the palace of the King of Slaughter.

Soon, Li Minghong was approaching the edge of the Palace of the Slaughter King. After reaching this point, Li Minghong looked at the same cavalry configuration in the distance and chose to stop.

After all, according to what Feng Ji turned into good luck, it allowed him to enter after three sticks of incense, and the current time has not even passed by one stick of incense.

Just waiting silently like this, until Li Minghong accurately counted the time for three sticks of incense, Li Minghong immediately used the virtualization skill familiarly and sneaked into the secret room where the Rakshasa God's shadow existed.

After entering, Li Minghong was a little confused, "There is no danger."

There are not even any measures arranged here. It was the same as it was before I came here, and it is still the same now.

After thinking about it, Li Minghong gritted his teeth and said, "It's a gamble."

Since he couldn't feel anything, Li Minghong decided to follow his skill of turning disaster into good fortune and directly used his soul power to inject it into the shadow of the Rakshasa God.

With the injection of Li Minghong's divine power, the phantom of the Rakshasa God slowly began to fade at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. Fortunately, this change was magnified countless times in Li Minghong's purple demon pupil, otherwise Li Minghong would not have been able to see anything. difference.

After about ten minutes of this, another line of information suddenly appeared on the parchment that had been immersed in my mind: In another five minutes, hide your figure.

Li Minghong's eyes narrowed, and then he increased the input of divine power.

In less than five minutes, Li Minghong decided to stop the injection of his divine power in advance for the sake of safety, and then directly used virtualization to hide in the floor.

Not long after Li Minghong hid in, a sound of footsteps suddenly approached.

‘It turns out that it wasn’t that there was no one guarding it, but that the message given to me by the parchment happened to allow me to come in while this person was away. ’

Li Minghong instantly understood the meaning of the time given in the parchment.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from above Li Minghong's head.

"Who is it! He came in just a little while after I left! Who is it!"

What followed was that Li Minghong felt a violent tremor around him. Li Minghong could feel the power contained in it. You must know that the special building materials of the Slaughter King's Palace would not cause such a big impact even if a Titled Douluo beat it. movement, because Li Minghong's hiding depth is actually relatively deep.

With such strength, Li Minghong quickly knew the candidate: Tang Chen.

From his angry voice, Li Minghong also heard another emotion, that is, deep fear, which made Li Minghong feel a little confused. You must know that Tang Chen is also a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo. What is it? Made him feel afraid? Could it be the Rakshasa God?

But Li Minghong felt that this was unlikely. After all, gods could not interfere in the lower realm at will, and they would not go to great lengths to punish Tang Chen because of such a thing.

But the only one who can pose a threat to Tang Chen is Bibi Dong, but there shouldn't be much difference in strength between the two. Why is Tang Chen so afraid of her?

Just as Li Minghong was thinking, the parchment in his mind suddenly sent another message, "Go out in two minutes."

At this time, Li Minghong was basically convinced by this skill of turning disaster into good luck. After waiting for two minutes, Tang Chen also left here for a minute. Li Minghong did not hesitate and returned directly to the ground, and continued to use his soul power to inject the Rakshasa God. Shadow's body.

While injecting divine power, Li Minghong observed the eyes of Rakshasa God Xuying. What made Li Minghong feel a little strange was that he had injected so much divine power this time, but Rakshasa God Xuying's eyes never opened.

As if sensing the doubts in Li Minghong's heart, a message appeared again on the parchment in his mind: "Stop injecting 10% of Poseidon's power into your body, otherwise the Rakshasa God's shadow will awaken."

Hearing this, Li Minghong was suddenly startled, and the movement of injecting divine power into his hands stopped for a moment. He looked up at the eyes of the Rakshasa God. Under his thick eyelids, he seemed to see something... maybe it was Li Minghong's illusion. There is a strange look in it.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he finally finished injecting 10% of his divine power, and ran away without hesitation. When he was about to leave the secret room, Li Minghong couldn't help but turn his head and look, only to see the huge pair of tightly closed eyes. The eyes were staring straight at him, and the flickering light in them aroused the deep fear in Li Minghong's heart.

"It's really evil."

He left in a hurry, and as soon as Li Minghong left, another figure walked towards him.

The person coming was none other than Bibi Dong.

"Tang Chen, are you taking what I said as a deaf ear?"

She smiled coldly. Just now she was wondering why she saw Tang Chen leaving the area in such a panic. She didn't know where he went. It turned out that he didn't do what she ordered well and wanted to escape from herself. Just like what he said, he died directly by her hands.

"Haha, I was reluctant to kill you. After all, who would be willing to let go of a level 99 puppet? But since you are so disobedient, if I don't teach you a lesson, it will be difficult to discipline you in the future."

"After I find you, I will cut off your left hand. Am I very good? This will also prevent you from getting used to using your left hand, hehehe."

(End of this chapter)