Chapter 357
"Gu Rong, Martial Spirit: Bone Dragon, Level 95 Defense Titled Douluo, Title: Bone, please enlighten me!"

With Bone Douluo's loud shout, two yellow, two purple, and five black spirit rings fell from the top of his head in an instant, each shining brilliantly.

As the soul power unfolded, a skeleton dragon with only its skeleton appeared faintly behind Bone Douluo. It looked very ferocious with its teeth and claws spread out.

Bone dragon?

After seeing Bone Douluo's martial spirit, Zi Ji's beautiful eyes were startled.

Immediately, the corners of her mouth quirked up in a subtle arc.

Ok?
Seeing that Zi Ji standing opposite did not respond for a long time after his voice fell, Bone Douluo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Your Majesty Ziyue, release your martial spirit, you don't need to hold back your hands, just do it with all your strength." , I really want to see how big the gap between level 95 and level 98 is!"

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Slightly narrowing her long and beautiful eyes, Zi Ji couldn't help but glanced at him, and said casually.

"Naturally, it's a pity if you can't go all out in a battle against a master, so please do your best." Bone Douluo clasped his fists and said solemnly.

"OK then."

When the last word fell, Zi Ji's momentum changed instantly.

The original charm and enchantment suddenly disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an extremely fierce and terrifying aura!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black...

red!
10 year soul ring!
Although he knew it in advance, Bone Douluo was still inevitably startled when the blood-red soul ring fell from Zi Ji's body.

A 10-year-old soul ring is a divine item that all soul masters, even their titled Douluo, dream of!
hold head high! ! !
The loud and exciting howling sound suddenly rose to the sky, immediately attracting Bone Douluo's thoughts.

After seeing the purple-black Nether Dragon attached to Zi Ji's body, Bone Douluo's pupils shrank sharply again.

dragon!She turned out to be a Dragon Clan Martial Soul too!
The Dragon Clan is one of the most pinnacle soul beast races on the Douluo Continent, and has always been synonymous with power and mystery.

Therefore, among human soul masters, those who can successfully awaken the dragon spirit, even if they only awaken the spirit with dragon blood, are extremely powerful.

Among the beast spirits, such as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the White Armored Sacred Dragon, or the Bone Dragon of Bone Douluo, they are all extremely powerful.

As for the weapon spirits, the more famous ones are the Dragon Staff of Dragon Duke Meng Shu, and the Coiling Dragon Staff enshrined by the Qianjun Conquering Demons of the Spirit Hall.

It can be said that all martial spirits that are related to the dragon clan will basically not be weak.

Of course, that's just the basics, and there are only a few extremely special examples...

So, when he saw Zi Ji Wuhun appearing, Bone Douluo was a little shocked in his heart.

What exactly is her martial soul! ?This dragon power is even worse than that of Yu Yuanzhen's old Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex!

"Ok?"

Just when Bone Douluo was full of thoughts, Zi Ji on the opposite side had already moved.

Her figure was as fast as lightning, just Bone Douluo's thinking effort, she came in front of him in an instant.

"Oh, wait, wait, wait—"

"what--!!!"

Immediately, the only sounds left in the entire training ground were the clanging fists and the sputtering screams.

After a while, the dust on the field fell to the ground again.

Zi Ji stood gracefully in place, without a trace of ripples on her beautiful face, as if what happened just now was not a big battle at all, but just drinking a cup of tea.Even his breathing was not disturbed in the slightest.

She glanced lightly at Bone Douluo on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "How is it? Do you want to continue fighting?"

"No no no! Stop fighting!"

Hearing Zi Ji's figure in his ears, Bone Douluo covered his bruised and swollen face and shook his head like a rattle.

The way he looked at the latter was like a cat looking at a mouse.

Hearing this, he snorted coldly, and then slowly withdrew his martial soul.

Bone dragons can be regarded as a type of undead, and Zi Ji, as the Demon Dragon King of Hell and a pure-blooded dragon, can absolutely crush long-dead creatures like bone dragons!

If his bone dragon is just ferocious, then Ziji's hell dragon is vicious!
Fight with Zi Ji?To put it nicely... it's called underestimating the opponent's strength. To put it lightly... it's called overestimating one's capabilities.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glass."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly sounded from the side outside the arena.

With the glazed light shining out, the soul power in Bone Douluo's body and the scars on his face began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..." Zi Ji glanced at Ning Fengzhi, and then said: "Okay, since everything is okay, then take me to take a look at the attic first. As for drinking tea, let's forget about it for today. I’m not in the mood anymore.”

After saying that, she gave Bone Douluo a cold look.

"Ok!"

Seeing Zi Ji's gaze directed towards him, Bone Douluo quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

Obviously, he has been cast out of the shadow by Zi Ji.

"Humph!"

"Haha..." When Ning Fengzhi saw this, he laughed twice, and then invited Zi Ji: "Senior, I was joking. In that case, will Ning take you there now?"

"Um……"

Zi Ji nodded calmly, but just as the two of them turned around to leave, a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect suddenly came over.

"what happened?"

After seeing this disciple, Ning Fengzhi immediately understood that the latter must have something to report.

The man cupped his hands, bowed to Ning Fengzhi, and respectfully said: "Sovereign Master, Miss is back."

"Rongrong?" Hearing the word "Miss", Ning Fengzhi recalled Ning Rongrong's eccentric appearance in his mind, and said with a strange expression: "Isn't she at Shrek Academy? Why did she suddenly come back at this time? ? Could it be that he got into trouble outside again?"

Thinking of this, Ning Feng felt helpless.

Because the little witch in his family was spoiled by the sword and bones and him, she has been a master who is not afraid of anything since she was a child. Basically, she is the kind who doesn't fight Fang Jiewa for three days. As a father, he also has a headache. tight.

But one thing is that he hasn't seen his little witch in a year, and he still misses her a little.

It doesn't matter if the little cotton-padded jacket is naughty, adults like them will naturally wipe her butt for her, as long as there is no air leakage.

"Then where is she now?"

"Reporting to the sect master, the young lady is currently in the main hall, with Elder Jian and the Great Elder."

"Really..." Ning Fengzhi pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Okay, I understand, you can go down first."

"Yes……"

The man bowed his hands again, and then retreated from the place.

(End of this chapter)

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