Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 654 Winner Takes All

A large group of wandering monsters gathered around the church. Whether it was the sound caused by the explosion or the smell of flesh and blood in the air, they became very agitated.

But the instinctive fear of armored men engraved in their genes made them hesitate and could only circle around impatiently.

Tick, tick~

Blood dripped, and Wang Xiaofeng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. His legs softened and he almost collapsed to the ground, but the black sword that pierced him supported him.

It was a little dark in front of him, as if his eyes could not be opened, and his vision was only a small strip. His whole body was like lead, and he wanted to move but couldn't.

A tender green vine suddenly emerged from the cracks of the gravel under his feet. The branch was wrapped with a metal syringe, raised high, and directly pierced into Wang Xiaofeng's waist.

S~

The liquefied life essence was injected into Wang Xiaofeng's body.

About half a minute later, Wang Xiaofeng regained some strength. He immediately summoned the gourd and poured a mouthful of Moon Flowing Juice into his mouth. The remaining Moon Flowing Juice flowed and covered the wound.

Wang Xiaofeng pinched the spine of the black sword and pulled the black sword out of the stone slab with all his strength.

Puff~

The black sword was pulled out of his body, and Wang Xiaofeng took a deep breath in pain.

Just now, he almost died.

If he hadn't slightly tilted his body at the last moment, the sword would have pierced his heart.

Crash~

Several pieces of rubble fell from above. After losing the support of some kind of energy, this church that had been bombed but stood firm was finally about to collapse.

Wang Xiaofeng dragged his half-crippled body and limped out of the hall.

Behind him, huge rocks fell from the dome, and smoke and dust rose.

Boom!

This church, which had existed for who knows how many years, completely collapsed and turned into ruins.

Ten minutes later.

In front of a pile of rubble, Wang Xiaofeng inserted a black sword into the grave. A red helmet tassel was tied to the hilt, fluttering in the wind.

"What a good opponent."

Wang Xiaofeng turned his eyes and looked at the monsters around him who were ready to move. "As for you defective products, you should return to dust and return to where you were supposed to be."

The gem that sealed the soul of the Molten Emperor was crushed in his hand, and the residual soul emitting heavy blood rose to the sky with the flames, and the red flames spread to every corner of this alien space.

The monsters melted in the flames, turning into strands of energy and merging into the residual soul of the Molten Emperor suspended in the air.

The illusory soul of the Molten Emperor became visibly solid, and the confused vertical pupils were full of resentment and curses against the living, and rushed towards Wang Xiaofeng with amazing resentment.

The tyrannical will directly impacted Wang Xiaofeng's consciousness, causing him to fall into darkness.

A tall figure stood in the darkness. It was the consciousness of the Molten Emperor. Unfortunately, its original intelligence had long disappeared, leaving only the most primitive instinct.

There was darkness in front of him, and his spiritual sense kept sending warnings, but Wang Xiaofeng exuded a sense of relaxation all over his body. He just sat down on the spot: "Although I also want to play with you, I am tired of this kind of level-breaking game."

"Next, I will make the rules."

Wang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and made a virtual green gourd in his hand. When the green gourd appeared, the blazing fire CD player dispersed the darkness.

Illusory flames appeared on the body of a man and a beast at the same time.

This heart fire was extremely strong and huge. Almost in the blink of an eye, it enveloped every part of Wang Xiaofeng's body, turning him into a fire man.

The illusory flames burned on the Molten Emperor's body, and countless black gas rose from it, burning it and making it wail. It used its innate ability to drive the red flame to separate the illusory fire, but it didn't work at all, because the illusory flames spread from its body.

"The new rules of the game, whoever persists the longest will be the winner."

Even if there was a piercing pain in his body and the piercing wailing around his ears, it didn't affect Wang Xiaofeng from sitting cross-legged on the ground and closing his eyes to rest.

The outside world, the alien space.

This alien space has completely turned into a world of fire, and all matter is firewood for the fire.

But there is such a small place that has become the last pure land.

Wang Xiaofeng stood on the ruins, pressed one hand on his chest, and fell into silence.

At this moment, a pure black energy surged from the scattered gem fragments on the ground and sank into his body.

This is the last backhand of the evil god.

Defeating a strong enemy and reaping the fruits of victory, no matter how vigilant you are, you will relax for a moment at this time.

Moreover, in order to ensure that nothing could go wrong, He had specially strengthened the soul of the fire crab. With such a powerful enemy in front of him, who would pay attention to the inconspicuous fragments of the seal stone?

Obviously, He succeeded.

He successfully trapped Wang Xiaofeng's consciousness, allowing Him to invade the unprotected body without scruples.

Then, he ran into something more unreasonable than Him.

The black energy as mud had just entered Wang Xiaofeng's body, and before it had time to pollute and invade this body, it was completely swallowed up by a more powerful purple energy.

Most of the energy was decomposed and turned into the purest energy that was integrated into the muscles, bones, and blood, and the rest entered the head.

The amazing changes were taking place imperceptibly, and the body was transformed into a higher life form.

The most obvious thing was that the cell activity was rapidly increasing, and a wisp of white mist came out of Wang Xiaofeng's wound, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Wang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes. This was a slight side effect of absorbing a trace of the evil god's original power. It was the purest law of flesh and blood, and the gourd could not completely digest it.

The process of smelting and absorbing the residual soul of the Molten Fire Emperor was smoother than Wang Xiaofeng imagined.

It might be because he often used the devouring power of the gourd to absorb sunlight for body tempering. Over the years, even if the green gourd had not completely absorbed the soul ring and was unsealed, the flames spewed out still carried a trace of the most yang and the most rigid power. This power was too restrained for the ghosts composed of negative energy, so the process was so easy.

Wang Xiaofeng stretched his waist, and the space around him began to twist and collapse, and the flames began to spread to the pure land under his feet.

"It seems that we can't stay here anymore."

As his thoughts moved, cracks appeared in the void behind him, and the cracks were shaped like a door.

Click...

A door covered with black rust opened. This was the only exit of this alien space.

Wang Xiaofeng strode forward and walked into the black rust door.

With a loud bang, the black rust door closed, and the space returned to dead silence, turning into nothingness in the flames.

The light and shadows were distorted, and Wang Xiaofeng felt a force pulling him.

With a thud that no one heard, the illusion and reality merged into one.

A light appeared in front of him, and Wang Xiaofeng squinted his eyes subconsciously.

It was the sunrise rising from the sea, and it was also the light emitted by the red soul ring rising from his body.

Before Wang Xiaofeng had digested the existing information, he felt a sense of restlessness rising from his coccyx.

The spiritual improvement began to feedback to the body, and the power of the anxious 100,000-year soul ring began to show its explosion!

In just a moment, Wang Xiaofeng felt a sharp pain all over his body like a tear!

It was a severe pain that had never been given by the soul burned by flames in the consciousness space!

The weak bones were crushed directly!

The fragile structure was directly disintegrated!

The thin flesh was torn directly!

The law of nature has always been so simple: destroy the weak and reshape the strong!

In the brutal and brutal destruction, Wang Xiaofeng's body fell into a bloody hideousness and chaos!

Puff!

In the long and short endless pain, Wang Xiaofeng clenched his teeth and curled up on the ground.

The power of the law of flesh and blood has been integrated into his body. He must control his body so as not to change into a monster of unknown form.

In a trance, Wang Xiaofeng felt that he had become a blank on a piece of iron felt. Under the scorching of the red flame, the sledgehammer hit it cruelly and coldly.

Once, twice, three times.

Until all the dross was forged away, until all the fragility was melted away!

The uneven ground formed by the cooling of the lava was crushed by Wang Xiaofeng one deep mark after another.

The tough and powerful body is not just a hard shell made of drugs.

It is a painful tempering, in blood and fire, it is integrated into the flesh and blood, and poured into the bones!

In the suppressed heavy breathing, strength is created by this.

This is the irrefutable truth from the ancient wilderness to today.

When everything reaches a certain limit, rebirth begins.

The broken bones and flesh blend together, and under the intersection of the sticky and hot power of the 100,000-year soul bone, it gradually turns into a state of chaos.

The 100,000-year soul bone of the Molten Emperor is the material of the new body, and it is completely transformed into nutrients and absorbed.

Under the power of the rules, the new flesh and bones grow at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Crack!"

Finally, with a series of crisp sounds starting from the joints, the new body completed the combination.

"Puff... Boom!"

In an instant, the heart fell heavily like a drum.

It seemed to be just the gap between two breaths, but it was so long.

Wang Xiaofeng lay on the ground, panting heavily.

He had never expected that just a 100,000-year soul ring would bring such a drastic change to his improvement.

There are not many soul masters who have obtained a hundred thousand year soul ring in the existing historical records. Most of them are in the Wuhun Temple. There are not many records for him to refer to in the Xingluo Library, but no one has changed so much after absorbing a soul ring.

Perhaps, it is because of the power of the evil god that the power of this soul ring has exceeded the scope of a hundred thousand years.

"Huh..."

The hard and rough reef had long been crushed into powder when Wang Xiaofeng was struggling in pain. He subconsciously exhaled a foul breath.

This foul breath turned into a whistling wind, rolling up a cloud of smoke and dust and scattered in the rolling waves.

The small pieces of stone crushed by Wang Xiaofeng were mixed in the wind and fell on the sea with a dull sound of "dong dong dong dong".

For a while, it seemed as if a rain of stones was falling, splashing countless water.

Wang Xiaofeng tore off the pieces of clothes that were no longer visible on his body and patted the dust on his head.

The broken stones only had a slight touch on his body.

Wang Xiaofeng blinked, and the golden light in his eyes was unprecedentedly hot and bright, and could even compete with the sun.

This was a manifestation of the highly active power of the gourd.

As Wang Xiaofeng gradually controlled this power, they gradually subsided.

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand to summon the water element and let it help him wash briefly.

Under the cold mist, Wang Xiaofeng felt his current body, which was an indescribable sense of strength and solidity.

From the outside, his human body shape did not undergo a fundamental and drastic change, but the lines of his muscles expanded slightly.

It still looks very thin.

Only Wang Xiaofeng could feel how drastically they deviated from the previous ones. That was the hideousness and tension that could only be revealed in battle.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly hammered his chest hard.

The heavy punch that could deliver the power of a sonic boom made a silent sound like a cowhide drum.

Powerful and tough.

Wang Xiaofeng smiled happily.

He was keen on such power.

The filth flowed away with the cold mist, and Wang Xiaofeng put on his clothes, feeling a rebirth of a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Wang Xiaofeng closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them. At this time, his eyes turned into a bright golden color again.

That was not a sacred, pure gold.

When the enemy resisted a certain kind of scorching, continuous gaze that seemed to exude a breath of destruction and burning, they would be able to know the true secret of these eyes.

In those seemingly golden eyes, countless flames like tiny particles were clearly emerging.

It was like the image of the sun in the eyes of ordinary people, which was too hot to be looked at directly.

In a trance, the air around him seemed to be slightly distorted, as if there was really some kind of fire burning there.

Everything around him seemed to come alive.

They seemed to be able to speak, telling Wang Xiaofeng everything about them in his ears.

This was not an elemental vision, but a deeper manifestation of the world. Wang Xiaofeng's perception at this time had gone beyond the scope of ordinary things, and he could already observe many magical phenomena that were beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Those whispers that could not be heard by ordinary things also gradually began to "increase in volume".

In an instant, Wang Xiaofeng's "ears" were full of all kinds of noisy whispers. Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng was experienced, and he quickly controlled the level of perception to the stage he could adapt to at present.

It is hard to imagine how those born sacred beings can grow healthily in such a "noisy" world, instead of having their minds distorted and becoming some crazy beings.

The transformation of the soul has improved perception, giving Wang Xiaofeng the illusion that his vision has also been greatly improved, as if the world in front of him has undergone a change in picture quality.

Wang Xiaofeng walked slowly on the reef.

The island originally formed by the volcanic eruption now only has a few hundred square meters left, and you can see the end at a glance. The rest of the island sank into the seabed due to the war.

At this moment, the surrounding world is presented in his "eyes" in such a clear form.

Hidden corners? Strange substances?

Everything is so clear and clear, and it is poetic like a story.

Every ordinary substance, even if it is just an ordinary stone, reveals some indescribable and inexplicable meanings.

Wang Xiaofeng thought about it, and with a thought, he took a handful of dried herbs from the gourd.

When his eyes fell on the herbs, Wang Xiaofeng felt the cold power surging in it under the material that made up the herbs.

At the same time, the knowledge corresponding to this herb emerged in his mind: honeysuckle, cold in nature, has the effects of dispersing wind-heat and detoxifying, and can be used to treat wind-heat colds, erysipelas and other diseases.

The illusory flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the honeysuckle in his hand quickly melted into a ball of green liquid.

Wang Xiaofeng then drank it all in one gulp. The liquid medicine exuded a refreshing feeling. At this moment, it seemed to have a certain "iced" effect again, like drinking a big mouthful of iced soda.

This is a characteristic that only cold medicinal materials with a century of age can have.

Wang Xiaofeng could sense that the cold power surging in it was magnified many times after the impurities were burned away by the flame. The coldness in the material sense seemed so insignificant at this moment, and it was more from the spiritual coldness.

Of course, this temperature change has only a negligible impact on Wang Xiaofeng's current physique.

The hungry stomach directly swallowed and absorbed this meager liquid medicine.

Wang Xiaofeng slowly exhaled a breath of cool air, which turned into ice mist and dispersed in the sunlight.

It is foreseeable what kind of qualitative change this ability can produce when combined with his scientific research ability.

Moreover, this ability has a wide range of uses. Who knows, if he runs out of money in the future, he can still make a quick buck by pretending to be a pharmacist.