Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 192: The coercion of three people’s soul power (3)
Under this kind of pressure, Wang Feng felt that his soul power operation and absorption became much faster, and the muscle fibers in his body were repeatedly compressing and solidifying themselves.
At this time, I felt that Wang Feng was using his soul power, and Meng Shenji felt a little relieved.
Has he finally used his soul power?
However, after level 60, the increase in coercion at each level is far stronger than the previous level!
The gap between the first level will get bigger and bigger when the soul power is cultivated to the back!
Immediately afterwards, the Dream God Machine continued to increase the coercion of its soul power, gradually increasing level by level.
He felt the most pressure instead.
Dream God Machine can't imagine that at this moment, I am exerting spirit power coercion on a thirty-fourth-level spirit master...
Up to level sixty-four.
Wang Feng's complexion changed slightly, and his whole body's soul power was running wildly to resist this pressure, but the terrifying coercion of soul power, like waves of tsunamis, hit him, stirring the space around him. , Every second, he seems to have suffered countless ruthless slaps.
"Xuanming Armor!"
Wang Feng quietly released the Xuanming Armor and attached it to the surface of his upper body without anyone noticing.
Interestingly, Wang Feng found that under the pressure of this terrifying spirit power, the control of Xuanming Thorn seemed to have become more rapid!
As soon as he was happy, he turned his attention, and while letting his body automatically operate his soul power to resist, he controlled a trace of his soul power to perform subtle control of Xuanming Thorn.
One...two...fifty...sixty.
'Fuck, in this state, the control of the number of Xuanming thorns has increased, which is really obvious. No wonder Xiaosan's Eight Spider Lances can be perfectly controlled under such circumstances... After this trip, let's not say more than a hundred of them! ’
The first 300 sticks were used by Wang Feng for almost five months, and the average of 100 sticks a month for the next two months.
Now, under the coercion of this soul power, it has simply increased dramatically!
.Also, this control is undetectable.
It's like a levator ani exercise, that is, tightening the chrysanthemum and exercising the **** sphincter.
You stand next to someone else, and you perform dozens of levator ani movements without knowing it. Others won't notice it at all...Unless the other party has opened a scanning perspective, they can clearly understand the movement of the muscles in your body.
The same is true for the three Soul Douluo of the Dream God Machine. Unless you can see through and see the flow of soul power in Wang Feng's body, you can see the Xuanming armor and Xuanming thorn.
In this way, Wang Feng quickly increased his control over the number of Xuanming thorns in this situation.
At this time, Wang Feng's spiritual consciousness was all controlling his subtle soul power, pouring into Xuanming Thorn for micro-controlling.
Outside, the horror appeared on everyone's face.
"Xiao Feng, this kid... Doesn't he use martial spirit? He has almost reached the 67th rank of spirit power!"
Zao Wou-Ki looked at him in a cold sweat. He was level 67. Even if he was in Wang Feng's position, he would probably feel a little uncomfortable, and he had to use his martial arts.
The Dream God Machine is a little afraid to increase the power of the soul.
Because of further improvement, he needs to possess the spirit to ensure subtle control, otherwise, if he is not careful, the coercion of spirit power will be able to crush the opponent to death!
"Stop for now..."
Zhi Lin also saw that a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. There was no way. At this point, they really didn't know what the limit of this monster captain was.
If you press it further, what if something goes wrong?
However, at this moment, Wang Feng opened his eyes a little blankly and said:
"Why not continue?"
"..." Everyone.
Wang Feng felt that the speed of controlling the Xuanming Thorn had slowed down, and then he came back to his senses, as if the opponent's spirit power could not be suppressed.
At this time, the controllable number of Xuanming thorns has increased to more than 400.
However, as soon as he regained his senses, Wang Feng felt a severe pain in his body, as if he was suffocating his breath.
'Ma De, just now I concentrated on the control of Xuanming Thorn... I didn't feel it...'
Wang Feng was sweating profusely, "It's almost reaching the limit... However, the more the limit is, the more likely it will be able to inspire Meteor Tears... Even just once! But if the pressure level rises again, I'm afraid I can't bear it, but If there are three 67th-level spirit power pressure, it should be just right."
There is no way, the increase in the pressure of each level of spirit power is too huge.
Level 1 is a world of difference.
Simply put, if level 69 is too high, the body is expected to explode, and it will be too late for Meteor Tears, and Level 68 is not enough to stimulate Meteor Tears.
Three sixty-seven levels are just right.
Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but lowered his voice and said:
"Can you ask the other two seniors to follow the same steps and maintain this kind of spirit power? Help me?"
"..." Everyone.
"Interesting, interesting!"
Bai Baoshan and Zhilin were really shocked by these words. Not everyone can bear the pressure of soul power!
The power of the 67th-level spirit power given by the Dream God Machine at this time is even more terrifying than the sixth spirit ability that Zao Wou-Ki used! This is the coercion of soul power given by Soul Douluo!
Three?
Even Zao Wou-Ki would not dare to say that.
The three seniors looked at each other, looked at Wang Feng's firm eyes, and moved slightly in their hearts.
"Come and try."
Dream nerve said solemnly.
Hearing this, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin no longer hesitated, and two terrifying spiritual pressures fell directly on Wang Feng's body!
Boom!
A burst of energy swayed from Wang Feng's body, and Ning Rongrong and the others couldn't help but slightly lucked out with their soul power to resist the overflowing pressure.
Almost in an instant, countless crackling skeletal sounds appeared all over Wang Feng's body.
Under the terrifying pressure, Wang Feng's body instantly entered the limit state!
The golden lotus slowly appeared in Wang Feng's palm.
Meteor tears in the body finally poured out a faint energy flowing through the whole body. This energy is not much, and it is not enough to greatly improve his physical fitness at this time!
But it can increase the level of soul power!
The energy in Meteor Tears is incomparably pure! Wang Feng doesn't know what this energy is, but it must be very advanced!
The trickle flowing through Wang Feng's limbs and bones, the kind of comfort, almost made Wang Feng addicted, and could not help but blurt out his debut:
"Cool~"
The voice falls.
At that time, the entire reception room was dead silent!
'Made, how do I feel so familiar! ’
Zao Wou-Ki was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but think.
At the same time, the other three Soul Douluo were really stunned?
Cool?
Are you feeling good now?
We are the pressure of the three Contras ~IndoMTL.com~ level 67!
"Hey, his soul power has broken through!"
At this moment, the three Mengshenji looked at each other, quickly withdrew their spirit power, and looked at Wang Feng at this time.
Under the influence of the golden lotus, the green mist turned into a golden glow, and the golden glow draped over Wang Feng's body as if a light golden gauze had been added, which was extremely dazzling!
As the soul power circulates, the golden lotus in the palm exudes a faint and soft aura.
It only makes everyone in the reception room feel a warm feeling!
"Approaching level 36!" Wang Feng was a little excited!
There are not many meteor tears inspired this time, because the coercion of spirit power does not make him reach the real physical limit.
(End of this chapter)