Douluo's Fire

Chapter 88 Devil, Angel

Liang Wei's blood passed through the heart and connected to the black-red mist, leading the black-red mist, which was full of endless desire for blood, into his body.

The fog rushed, and the blood flowed backwards.

After the black-red mist flowed around the whole body, the wound on the heart had disappeared, leaving only the smooth new skin.

But at this moment, Liang Wei didn't have the energy to notice the healing of the wound.

Now he only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, like soaking in magma, and his body was going to be melted.

Not only that, after the black and red mist flowed around Liang Wei's body, it seemed as if he had found some delicious food, carrying the blood of the great soul master in black, he rushed towards Liang Wei's martial soul crazily.

oooo~
A brown one-eyed wolf, surrounded by black and red mist, appeared in front of Liang Wei's martial soul, trying to fuse them together.

Martial souls have always been exclusive to individuals.

There has never been a situation in the Douluo Continent where someone can strip his own martial soul and give it to another person.

And even twin martial souls will conflict with each other due to unreasonable allocation of soul rings, and they will explode and die.

Because the spirit of each soul master not only has its own unique ability, but also has its own will during life.

And human beings are born yearning for freedom.

Therefore, if you want to fuse the martial soul, you must resolve the conflict between the will of the soul master in the martial soul when the martial soul is fused, otherwise no matter how many times you merge, you will only end up exploding and dying.

The solution for Liang Wei and the others was self-sacrifice, and they were willing to dedicate everything to the Wuhun as the main body.

So as to solve the clash of martial souls!
But even so, Liang Wei felt that his body was about to explode.

The one-eyed wolf spirit of the great soul master in black was forcibly stuffed into the pink lady by the black-red mist, exposing the veins on Liang Wei's face and clenching his teeth.

It feels like something is moving inside the martial soul, trying to get out of it.

After a few crackles, Pink Lady's six eyes burst open, and the gaps between the eyes also began to tear and expand under an inexplicable force, eventually forming an empty black hole.

But just for a moment, some memory fragments containing extreme emotions filled Liang Wei's mind in an instant.

The fragment is blurry, and it is not clear what it is, but the strong emotions contained in it are extremely strong.

Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, shock, wave after wave of emotions rushed out from that memory fragment, messing up Liang Wei's spiritual sea.

Liang Wei's will was under the impact of the seven emotions, and he just resisted for a while, and felt that his will was like a candle in the wind, about to be overwhelmed by the sudden surge of emotions.

This was the result of the great soul master in black instilling his will to sacrifice before donating his blood.

When his will was about to be submerged, Liang Wei let out a low growl, and the purple light of the fourth soul ring on his body shone brightly.

The fourth soul skill, blood boiling!

Streams of bright red blood began to evaporate from Liang Wei's body, wrapping around his body like bright red blood bands.

The galloping bloodthirsty and murderous intent rushed into his mind, his eyes were red, making his heart extremely hot.

But the sudden bloodthirsty killing intent also indirectly blocked the surging strong emotions, so that Liang Wei was not overwhelmed by the sudden strong emotions.

The external will is like the duckweed of a mayfly. After resisting the first outbreak, Liang Wei persevered reluctantly.

But this was just the beginning, the body of Pink Empress began to tear apart.

Filled with the one-eyed wolf spirit, the wide and flat body began to swell and become rounded, and the layers of pink scales began to fall off, replaced by pink crystal hairs that glowed with crystal light.

Knotted and entangled, after the pink crystal hair grew out, it began to twist together crazily, weaving into a layer of pink soft armor, covering Liang Wei's Wuhun body.

The eight strong thighs began to kink, and they began to kink and blend together in pairs based on the principle of the nearest, forming four limbs like mechanical feet.

The two large pliers at the front, like a windmill, began to rotate around the neck, circled, condensed, forcibly propped up the gap between the head and the body, and supplemented it as a filler.

The two powerful pincers were clasped tightly on the shoulders at the end, with the jaws outward to the sides of the body, like shoulder armor.

In the end, Liang Wei let out a ferocious growl, and the black hole formed by the bursting of the six eyes on his Wuhun face began to show a layer of reflection.

It was a huge eyeball, created out of nothing, filling the black hole.

Immediately, a layer of eyelids is formed around the eyeballs, like a kaleidoscope closing, eyes open and close.

After Liang Wei's martial soul was fused with the one-eyed wolf martial soul of the great soul master in black, a major change took place.

Even the well-informed Demon Wolf and Hanchi were surprised when they saw Liang Wei's martial soul. They had never seen or heard of such a martial soul.

Moreover, because of the change of the martial soul, the appearance of Liang Wei's martial soul possession has also changed.

The limbs began to be covered with hard pink hard armor, and a layer of inner armor woven by pink crystal silk spread all over the body. At the same time, a long tail needle extended from the spine, sticking up in the air.

What changed the most was Liang Wei's face. There was a gap between the eyebrows of the skull protected by the scorpion head armor, and a brown eyeball drilled out.

The eyelids are even more like martial spirits, rotating to form a kaleidoscope, buckled around the eyeballs.

It seems to have a sinister demeanor.

But at this moment, Liang Wei's health was not very good.

It turned out that although Liang Wei was not physically strong, he could be considered strong, but now if he was not supported by the spirit possessed, he would not be able to stand up at all.

The whole body is completely skinny and limp.

When the Wuhun began to fuse, Liang Wei felt a force absorbing the energy of his body.

He tried with difficulty to allocate a ray of energy and control his soul power to block it, but it didn't work at all.

Even in the end, the pain from the drastic change in his martial soul had overwhelmed his will, and he was completely powerless to stop the flow of energy in his body.

At the moment when the martial soul fusion was successful, he was also in a coma, and he didn't know how he got here.

Forced to open his eyes, he smiled, looked at Ye Li and the others, and said, "Your Excellency, we have succeeded."

After saying this, Liang Wei closed his eyes, feeling the new experience brought by this martial soul.

The eyeball between the eyebrows can still provide him with vision when he closes his eyes, but it is different from the usual vision.

There is no shadow left by the stones and plants in that eyeball, and only living creatures can leave images on it.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the vitality, the stronger the light and shadow.

Moreover, the soul skills have also been enhanced under the influence of the new martial soul.

The pink mist released by the first soul skill, in addition to stimulating the desire of the reproductive organs, is also corrosive, the longer the immersion, the greater the mental damage.

The increased amount of the second soul ability and the accelerated release of the third soul ability have all become much stronger.

If he had soul skills of this intensity back then, maybe he wouldn't be here.

Moreover, Liang Wei opened his eyes and looked at his body.

The blood boiling of the fourth soul skill, under the boost of the new martial soul, is no longer just boiling his own blood.

As long as people are in his pink mist, he can control other people's blood and make him boil.

With such a powerful soul skill, he couldn't help but chuckle, never thinking that before he died, he could become a strong person.

Cough!

A mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth and dripped onto his clothes.

Not caring about the blood, Liang Wei coughed up the blood, and chuckled while telling the feeling of his martial soul fusion, and the changes in his body and soul skills bit by bit.

I can't tell what it feels like, but I know that I don't need to go on, I already have the ability to commit suicide, but I still want to go on.

With a chuckle in his heart, Liang Wei straightened his body with his soul power after talking about the feelings and changes of the martial soul fusion, and asked Ye Li the last question of his life.
"Your Excellency Ye Li, can I say a word to you before I die?"

"You say."

With a trembling body, Liang Wei swallowed back the blood that was about to gushe out, revealing eight bright red teeth, and the corners of his mouth began to curl up presumptuously.

Looking back on the past month, it was a time accompanied by terror and fear, a time when they would rather die than go back.

It is also the time when they, who have never seen each other before, have such a unified consciousness.

Regardless of whether they were originally the mighty soul kings and powerful soul masters, or the great soul masters with muddy faces, they all reached an unprecedented consensus during that month.

That is, they all have the same wish, they all have the same sentence brewing in their hearts, they all long to stand in front of Ye Li at this moment, laughing, laughing presumptuously, and say that sentence,

"Ye Li! You are a demon if you step on a horse! A demon who deserves to be hacked into pieces!!!"

"Sooner or later, you will die miserably, miserably!!! Hahaha!"

The bright red blood boiled, bewitching Liang Wei's wanton laughing face, covering his body, and drowning his last breath in this world.

The dazzling sun shone down on the earth, reaching the high sky behind Ye Li's head shining golden.

Like a golden sun wheel that lasted forever, hanging behind Ye Li's head.

When walking towards Liang Wei's corpse, Ye Li's pure white robe was blown by the breeze, and his clothes fluttered.

In a trance, like an angel coming to the world.

Stretching out his right hand, a ball of flames spawned by the Lihuo martial soul appeared in Ye Li's hand.

The flames flew to Liang Wei's body, purifying everything about him.

No matter how Liang Wei was during his lifetime, at the moment of his death, his contribution to scientific truth deserves Ye Li's respect.

Of course, there is only respect, there is no way out.

Ye Li's flame burned slowly on Liang Wei's body, turning it into ashes.

Under the breeze blowing, Liang Wei's remaining traces in this world, accompanied by the whirling leaves, float in this hunting forest, forever.

(End of this chapter)