A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1785: Rank 9 Dragon Soul!

The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-fifth chapter Nine-Rank Dragon Soul! At this time, the fire was extinguished inside, and the murals were reflected very strangely. The faces of those evil spirits and demons are looming, adding a bit of horror, and at the end is a wooden statue erected, also extremely rough in workmanship, but extremely vivid. This wooden statue is actually a statue of a woman with a human head and a snake body. When people see this statue, they will suddenly give birth to an ancient and desolate feeling. Being watched by those eyes, I couldn't help shaking. At this moment, in front of the statue of a woman with a human head and a snake body, a small black doll suddenly shattered on a table. There is blood flowing out of the wooden doll! Before that table case, a young girl knelt down. She is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with the appearance of a girl, but she already has a bit of feminine charm. She wears a Jingchai cloth skirt, which is extremely simple and does not apply powder. At this time, there was a deep resentment and hatred on that delicate face, and in her arms, she was holding a child who was still in her swaddle. This child is only one or two years old. He is pink and tender and extremely cute. However, around her body, there is a terrifying black water atmosphere constantly spreading, and there seem to be countless black water ripples in the entire air. And above her forehead, there is a crack, faintly, opening and closing. This kid has the most terrifying talent. If a kid of her age, no one can have such a frightening atmosphere! The girl knelt before the statue and said slowly: "Manny, my husband was killed, and his breath is cut off. I will take your statue tomorrow to the source of the tribe, to the source of our descent. The root tribe, to find the real strong, to avenge my husband." "He is the father of my daughter. Although he did not marry me, it made my tribe happy and peaceful, and even more so, he let me know the happiness of being a woman and the happiness of loving someone." "He is dead now, I must avenge him!" "If I can't do it, I will inject all my blood into my daughter's body and let her avenge her father!" Speaking, she lowered her head and whispered to the infant in the swaddling baby: "Ning'er, you remember, the man who killed your father was named Chen Feng! You must seek revenge from him!" "Ning'er, you are born with three eyes and a natural water spirit. We have the Black Water Profound Snake Tribe, a dozen large tribes, hundreds of medium tribes, and tens of thousands of small tribes, which add up to hundreds of millions of people. , You are the most talented one!" She wept in the corner of her eyes: "I didn't want you to be involved, I just wanted to make you happy and peaceful, but now, I want you to spend your entire life to achieve one goal, that is, to avenge your father!" Suddenly she raised her head and let out a roar of bitterness, like a prayer, but also like the most venomous curse: "My daughter, if you fail to achieve this goal, then you can never live beyond your life!" Her resentment rushed straight into the sky, as if it had touched something, a black water ripple, swiftly undulating outward! Chen Feng killed the four great masters, and after absorbing their power, he didn't go to other places, but went straight back to the Dragon God Mansion and practiced quietly. On this day, Chen Feng was practicing, and the Dragon God Hou suddenly arrived. He looked at Chen Feng, scanned Chen Feng's body, and sensed the state in his dantian, and then said in amazement: "You have made up the five elements now, but the levels of the five elements are not uniform, and each No one line is strong enough." Chen Feng nodded and said: "Yes!" He suddenly moved in his heart and asked: "Master, these five elements have tried to condense once, but they failed in the end. I know that these five elements have a deep relationship with the martial soul that I will awaken next. However, I don’t know what Martial Soul is. Can you give me some pointers?" Long Shenhou pondered for a moment, and then said: "Chen Feng, your current strength is strong enough, and your realm is high enough, even far beyond me." "Now, it's time to let you know some secrets about dragon souls!" "Your martial soul belongs to the dragon martial soul family. The awakened martial soul will always be the dragon martial soul unless unexpectedly, but the dragon martial soul is also divided into three or six or nine classes." "Dragon Wuhun, as far as I know, is divided into nine ranks, from one to nine. One is the lowest, and the nine is the highest." "And above the Ninth Stage, it is said that there are some super scary existences. As for what they are, I don’t know what they are as a teacher. They are areas that I can’t reach now! "It’s just that the lowest-ranking First-Rank Dragon Martial Soul, such as your Azure Dragon Martial Soul, etc., are also equivalent to ordinary Earth-level Martial Soul! And the third- and fourth-Rank Dragon Martial Soul is already equivalent to Heaven-level. Wuhun, I think it is the dragon Wuhun of this level that you want to awaken!" "As for what it is, this is really unknown. Every body has different constitutions, different circumstances, and different awakenings!" Chen Feng nodded: "That's it." Long Shen Hou suddenly said: "This is a great opportunity for you to break through the five-star Martial King!" "In the Martial King Realm, there is an extremely difficult threshold to cross, that is, the Five-Star Martial King! The five-star Martial King is even more difficult than stepping into the next great realm from the Martial King realm." "And you, through this, maybe you can do it." Chen Feng nodded slowly, thoughtfully. At the same time, at this moment, more than a dozen cavalry riding monsters rushed into Wuyang City. These cavalrymen are all in black armor, and our monster beasts are also wearing black armor. Each of them is carrying a small flag, and on the flag is a huge "biography" written on it. Biography is the transmission of orders. These people are the messengers in the army. The armor on their body~IndoMTL.com~ is embroidered with nine waves, which means that this is the most urgent kind of messenger in the army, and it is urgent for nine thousand miles! After seeing these messengers stepping into Wuyang City, the streets of Wuyang City were quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at them blankly. Many old people have an ominous premonition in their hearts, because every time they step into Wuyang City, it means that something big has happened, and it is a big event that can shake the country's body! An old man murmured: "When was the last time I stepped into Wuyang City in a hurry for nine thousand miles? If I remember correctly, it should be sixty years ago!" "Sixty years ago, the army of Qi State invaded the State of Qin, and that day nine thousand li rushed into the imperial capital!" An old man showed a deep look of fear in his eyes, and said with a trembling: "Is there going to be war again?" One will succeed, the two countries are at war, and the most injured people will always be ordinary people! Those messengers were all dusty faces, apparently rushing all the way.

The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-fifth chapter Nine-Rank Dragon Soul!

At this time, the fire was extinguished inside, and the murals were reflected very strangely.

The faces of those evil spirits and demons are looming, adding a bit of horror, and at the end is a wooden statue erected, also extremely rough in workmanship, but extremely vivid.

This wooden statue is actually a statue of a woman with a human head and a snake body.

When people see this statue, they will suddenly give birth to an ancient and desolate feeling.

Being watched by those eyes, I couldn't help shaking. At this moment, in front of the statue of a woman with a human head and a snake body, a small black doll suddenly shattered on a table.

There is blood flowing out of the wooden doll!

Before that table case, a young girl knelt down.

She is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with the appearance of a girl, but she already has a bit of feminine charm.

She wears a Jingchai cloth skirt, which is extremely simple and does not apply powder.

At this time, there was a deep resentment and hatred on that delicate face, and in her arms, she was holding a child who was still in her swaddle.

This child is only one or two years old. He is pink and tender and extremely cute.

However, around her body, there is a terrifying black water atmosphere constantly spreading, and there seem to be countless black water ripples in the entire air.

And above her forehead, there is a crack, faintly, opening and closing.

This kid has the most terrifying talent. If a kid of her age, no one can have such a frightening atmosphere!

The girl knelt before the statue and said slowly: "Manny, my husband was killed, and his breath is cut off. I will take your statue tomorrow to the source of the tribe, to the source of our descent. The root tribe, to find the real strong, to avenge my husband."

"He is the father of my daughter. Although he did not marry me, it made my tribe happy and peaceful, and even more so, he let me know the happiness of being a woman and the happiness of loving someone."

"He is dead now, I must avenge him!"

"If I can't do it, I will inject all my blood into my daughter's body and let her avenge her father!"

Speaking, she lowered her head and whispered to the infant in the swaddling baby: "Ning'er, you remember, the man who killed your father was named Chen Feng! You must seek revenge from him!"

"Ning'er, you are born with three eyes and a natural water spirit. We have the Black Water Profound Snake Tribe, a dozen large tribes, hundreds of medium tribes, and tens of thousands of small tribes, which add up to hundreds of millions of people. , You are the most talented one!"

She wept in the corner of her eyes: "I didn't want you to be involved, I just wanted to make you happy and peaceful, but now, I want you to spend your entire life to achieve one goal, that is, to avenge your father!"

Suddenly she raised her head and let out a roar of bitterness, like a prayer, but also like the most venomous curse:

"My daughter, if you fail to achieve this goal, then you can never live beyond your life!"

Her resentment rushed straight into the sky, as if it had touched something, a black water ripple, swiftly undulating outward!

Chen Feng killed the four great masters, and after absorbing their power, he didn't go to other places, but went straight back to the Dragon God Mansion and practiced quietly.

On this day, Chen Feng was practicing, and the Dragon God Hou suddenly arrived.

He looked at Chen Feng, scanned Chen Feng's body, and sensed the state in his dantian, and then said in amazement: "You have made up the five elements now, but the levels of the five elements are not uniform, and each No one line is strong enough."

Chen Feng nodded and said: "Yes!"

He suddenly moved in his heart and asked: "Master, these five elements have tried to condense once, but they failed in the end. I know that these five elements have a deep relationship with the martial soul that I will awaken next. However, I don’t know what Martial Soul is. Can you give me some pointers?"

Long Shenhou pondered for a moment, and then said: "Chen Feng, your current strength is strong enough, and your realm is high enough, even far beyond me."

"Now, it's time to let you know some secrets about dragon souls!"

"Your martial soul belongs to the dragon martial soul family. The awakened martial soul will always be the dragon martial soul unless unexpectedly, but the dragon martial soul is also divided into three or six or nine classes."

"Dragon Wuhun, as far as I know, is divided into nine ranks, from one to nine. One is the lowest, and the nine is the highest."

"And above the Ninth Stage, it is said that there are some super scary existences. As for what they are, I don’t know what they are as a teacher. They are areas that I can’t reach now!

"It’s just that the lowest-ranking First-Rank Dragon Martial Soul, such as your Azure Dragon Martial Soul, etc., are also equivalent to ordinary Earth-level Martial Soul! And the third- and fourth-Rank Dragon Martial Soul is already equivalent to Heaven-level. Wuhun, I think it is the dragon Wuhun of this level that you want to awaken!"

"As for what it is, this is really unknown. Every body has different constitutions, different circumstances, and different awakenings!"

Chen Feng nodded: "That's it."

Long Shen Hou suddenly said: "This is a great opportunity for you to break through the five-star Martial King!"

"In the Martial King Realm, there is an extremely difficult threshold to cross, that is, the Five-Star Martial King! The five-star Martial King is even more difficult than stepping into the next great realm from the Martial King realm."

"And you, through this, maybe you can do it."

Chen Feng nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

At the same time, at this moment, more than a dozen cavalry riding monsters rushed into Wuyang City.

These cavalrymen are all in black armor, and our monster beasts are also wearing black armor. Each of them is carrying a small flag, and on the flag is a huge "biography" written on it.

Biography is the transmission of orders.

These people are the messengers in the army.

The armor on their body~IndoMTL.com~ is embroidered with nine waves, which means that this is the most urgent kind of messenger in the army, and it is urgent for nine thousand miles!

After seeing these messengers stepping into Wuyang City, the streets of Wuyang City were quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at them blankly.

Many old people have an ominous premonition in their hearts, because every time they step into Wuyang City, it means that something big has happened, and it is a big event that can shake the country's body!

An old man murmured: "When was the last time I stepped into Wuyang City in a hurry for nine thousand miles? If I remember correctly, it should be sixty years ago!"

"Sixty years ago, the army of Qi State invaded the State of Qin, and that day nine thousand li rushed into the imperial capital!"

An old man showed a deep look of fear in his eyes, and said with a trembling: "Is there going to be war again?"

One will succeed, the two countries are at war, and the most injured people will always be ordinary people!

Those messengers were all dusty faces, apparently rushing all the way.