Douluo's Fire

Chapter 170 Davis

The last process before the start of the experiment was completed, Ye Li pulled out the plug, but the black and red mist inside was still floating.

A drop of Zhu Zhuyun's bright red blood suddenly fell into the thick black-red mist.

The mist was ups and downs, blood-red amber was formed, and an elegant phantom of ghost civet martial soul jumped out of it.

As for Lian Xi, she took a step forward and used the amethyst needle in her hand to pierce Davis' heart and skin, and a drop of blood flew to the center of the test tube under Ye Li's nod.

The test tube was shattered, the domineering evil-eyed white tiger spirit phantom roared in a low voice, and the ghostly civet cat spirit phantom standing next to it gracefully, as soon as the two approached, a strange aura began to linger on them.

Under the control of soul power, two phantoms of martial souls were sent to Davis's heart.

An evil-eyed white tiger martial soul phantom, and a ghostly civet cat martial soul phantom. Even though he had heard of it before, Davis still felt a little bit uncomfortable when he saw this weird scene.

Roaring softly, the civet growled lowly, the strange auras on their bodies began to connect with each other, and a huge phantom of a white tiger emerged above them, watching everything indifferently.

The soul power slowly disappeared, and the Lihuo Martial Spirit in Ye Li's hand was burning quietly. Under the light yellow light, strange energies appeared out of nothing, pouring into the phantom of the Martial Spirit continuously.

As soon as the Xieyan White Tiger Martial Soul Phantom and the Nether Civet Martial Soul Phantom were supported by these strange energies, the faint strange aura that emerged from their bodies instantly grew stronger, as if it appeared out of thin air from their bodies.

Then, as the strange breath in their bodies grew stronger, the phantom of the huge white tiger gradually solidified, and Davis, who was bound, suddenly felt a throbbing, a throbbing facing the superior.

As the phantom gradually approached, the Evil-eyed White Tiger Martial Soul in Davis' body really trembled, resonating with the Evil-eyed White Tiger phantom that kept flying over.

Then, the phantom turned into a stream of light, and under the gaze of Davis's wide-open eyes, it penetrated into his body along the wound on his heart.

The originally honest black-red mist cheered instantly, eagerly drilling into the blood vessels in Davis' body, trying to assimilate them all into his own.

At the same time, as soon as the huge white tiger phantom entered Davis's body, it turned into a streamer, and suddenly opened its mouth and roared, digesting the evil-eyed white tiger phantom and the ghostly civet martial soul phantom in the body, completely It is the phantom of the Nether White Tiger Martial Soul.

The tiger's claws were pierced, and Davis's will defense was like a bubble in the face of the coercion of the superior, vulnerable to a single blow.

In just an instant, that strange aura penetrated into Davis' evil-eyed white tiger martial soul, occupying the magpie's nest, wanting to turn it into a part of himself.

His soul was trembling, and his martial soul was lying low. Under this pressure that seemed to come from the source, Davis had no way to say anything, only the expression of pain changed on his face.

The original lofty ambitions and self-conceived firm will are all useless. He can only feel the strange aura gradually devouring his evil-eyed white tiger martial soul, changing it into the shape of a ghostly white tiger.

Then, pierce his soul.

Outside, the core silkworm worn on Davis's spine, the surface of the skin glows, flickering anxiously, indicating that Davis is not good.

Vitality and mental strength are all decreasing crazily.

If Davis can't perform miracles, just after a while, he will step into the back road of the death row inmates who sacrificed for their families and say goodbye to this world.

Ye Li carefully watched the strange energy emerging from nothingness.

The air between heaven and earth is not barren, but contains a variety of energies, the types of which can be described as innumerable, intertwined and fused with each other, completely forming a melting pot.

Normally, when Ye Li conducts experiments, he selectively shields the external energy between the heaven and the earth, because there are too many types of energy, and there are too many to count.

But this time, in order to learn more about the reason of that strange aura, Ye Li opened up his rare frequency and tried his best to observe all the details of the process of the birth of that strange aura.

Just looking at it for a while, Ye Li's brain felt as if it had been stuffed with explosives, and it hurt endlessly.

Restored the field of vision to its original power, Ye Li took a wisp of black-red mist from the hand of Lianxi next to him, merged with the field of vision light wheel, and shrunk.

A yellow spot of light suddenly formed, and was flicked by the somewhat tired Ye Liqu, and flew into the center of Davis' eyebrows.

The experiment is not over yet, and Davis can't admit defeat so easily.

The light spot entered the body, instantly breaking through the protection of the phantom shadow of the Nether White Tiger Martial Soul, and entered the space where Davis' soul resides.

Then, the light bloomed, and a warm flame burned hard in front of the kneeling Davis soul, shining its own light onto Davis' soul.

At the same time, he tried his best to prop up the space and isolate the natural coercion of the phantom of the Nether White Tiger Wuhun on Davis.

The terrified eyes began to come back to life, and Davis, who was kneeling, recalled all the feelings just now, including kneeling in fear just now, under the illumination of the warm flame.

humiliation!

A strong sense of humiliation welled up in Davis' heart. The Dai family disciple who could awaken the evil-eyed white tiger martial spirit had the tiger-like arrogance in his heart.

And his previous 20 years of experience in suppressing his peers also shaped Davis' proud character.

But now, he didn't even resist, and just knelt down in fear in front of the phantom of the ghostly white tiger martial spirit. This is his shame, a shame for a lifetime.

A surge of anger surged in Davis's heart. With an angry growl, his body suddenly turned into a stream of light, which passed through the protection of the flame light in the blink of an eye, and merged into the evil-eyed white tiger martial spirit that was being ravaged by the phantom of the ghostly white tiger martial spirit. inside.

The two are of the same origin, once they merge, their power will increase immediately.

And because of the anger in Davis' soul, the evil-eyed white tiger who had no sense of resistance in front of the phantom of the ghostly white tiger's martial soul, growled as if endowed with a god, and swung its claws to slap the phantom of the ghostly white tiger's martial soul away.

The white tiger was angry, and the ghost was indifferent. The two looked at each other in Davis's body, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. This was the resistance of the inferior to the superior.

A warm flame burned in the body of the Xieyan Baihu Wuhun, propping up a warm space.

The phantom of the Nether White Tiger Wuhun raised its paws and walked, the figure turned into light and shadow under the angry slaying of the Xieyan White Tiger Wuhun, and then poured into the body of the Xieyan White Tiger Wuhun.

Before Davis came, most of the Xieyan white tiger spirit had been eroded by it, and Davis was powerless to stop the phantom white tiger spirit from entering his body.

The coercion of a superior person was blocked by the warm flame light in his body, but it was mighty, with the breath of a long history, but it instantly covered up Davis's soul consciousness.

A huge amount of information flows in his soul, Davis' soul is like being washed by a flood, only a warm flame turns into a small boat, giving him the most basic guarantee, waiting for him to strive to survive.

(End of this chapter)