Douluo Jinbang: My identity as the heir of the God Emperor has been exposed

Chapter 103 Killing the Dark Devilgod Tiger, Ning Muchen's Third Martial Spirit
boom.

The attacks of the two hit the Dark Devilgod Tiger, and another violent explosion sounded.

In the center of the explosion, there was a painful roar.

Although the Dark Devilgod Tiger was isolated from the flames, it couldn't avoid the explosive force, so it had to bear it for life. It was an uncomfortable feeling.

It took a long time for the explosion to stop, and the Dark Devilgod Tiger slowly crawled out against the gray airflow, with gray liquid continuously flowing out from the corner of its mouth.

At this time, a fear of death suddenly came to my heart.

It couldn't help looking around, saw Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu on the opposite side, and also saw Shui Bing'er in the sky in front of him, but there was only one person missing.

Suddenly, its hairs pricked up, and it sensed an aura of death.

In the sky, Ning Muchen roared, "The mirror flower is shattered!"

Dazzling golden sword light descended from the sky at an extremely fast speed, hitting the body of the Dark Devilgod Tiger in an instant.

At this moment, the Dark Devilgod Tiger's expression was stunned, and then it was frozen in this moment forever.

Immediately afterwards, the strangling power of space erupted, and the Dark Devilgod Tiger's body couldn't bear it any longer, it exploded directly, and its life came to an end.

In mid-air, Ning Muchen put away the bronze Excalibur with satisfaction, and slowly floated down from the sky.

Shui Bing'er and the others also came over, and the four of them gathered in front of the body of the Dark Devilgod Tiger, watching intently.

But in the end, they were not disappointed, and a six-color brilliance burst out, among which was the Dark Devilgod Tiger Martial Soul.

The corners of Ning Muchen's mouth were raised high, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Shui Bing'er was a little worried and said, "Mu Chen, do you really want to absorb the Dark Devilgod Tiger Wuhun? But your injury?"

"I believe you have already seen how powerful the Dark Devilgod Tiger is. How could I miss such a powerful soul beast?" Ning Muchen nodded seriously, "As for my injury, it's not a problem."

Seeing Ning Muchen's firm expression, Huo Wu didn't say anything to persuade him, but chose to support, "It's not too late, you should sit down and adjust your breath immediately, and try to absorb it in the best state."

Ning Muchen glanced at everyone, and immediately sat down to meditate.

Shui Bing'er looked at Huo Wu and asked, "Why didn't you persuade him just now? You should be very clear about how dangerous it is to fuse a martial soul. The stronger the martial soul, the higher the degree of danger. I'm afraid of him?"

Huo Wu was silent for a while, before speaking, "Actually, I also thought about persuading him, but I gave up when I saw his firm eyes. Although the fusion of martial soul is very dangerous, I believe he can succeed. "

Shui Bing'er was slightly in a trance, not knowing what to think.

At this time, Huo Wushuang comforted him: "Don't worry, brother Mu Chen is not an ordinary person. Since he dared to absorb the Wuhun of the Dark Devilgod Tiger, he must have his own backup. We just need to wait patiently."

Time passed little by little, and an hour was about to end.

At this moment, Ning Muchen opened his eyes, his soul power had fully recovered, and the injury stopped.

Huo Wu said anxiously: "If you don't wake up, we will forcefully wake you up. It will be an hour soon."

"Don't worry, I won't let the duck fly away." Ning Muchen smiled slightly, his gaze stayed on Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu for a moment.

"Don't worry, I will succeed."

Afterwards, he began to absorb the Wuhun of the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

Under the guidance of the soul power, the Wuhun of the Dark Devilgod Tiger merged into Ning Muchen's body little by little.

At that moment, six kinds of brilliance erupted from his body.

Amidst the six colors of brilliance, Ning Muchen's body couldn't help shaking, the Wuhun of the Dark Devilgod Tiger was merging with his body.That feeling is a bit like absorbing a soul ring by leapfrogging, but more violent, because the energy in the martial soul is too overbearing.

Soon, blood beads began to overflow from Ning Muchen's skin surface, and the veins bulged, as if they would burst at any moment, and blood gradually overflowed from his seven orifices, looking terrifying.

However, there are six colors of brilliance shining on his body surface, no one can see his current situation clearly.

Although the condition inside his body was extremely bad, Ning Muchen still gritted his teeth and persisted, trying to keep his head clear.

Time passed by little by little, and it was an hour in a blink of an eye.

Unknowingly, night has fallen, and four bright moons have risen in the sky.

In the mountains, Ning Muchen's wings began to gather the power of the Moonlight.

Although there were not many at the beginning, as time accumulated, an extremely considerable force was quickly gathered.

Among the six colors of brilliance, Ning Muchen's seven orifices began to bleed, if not stopped, the consequences would be disastrous.But as the power of Yuehua poured into his body, Ning Muchen's body immediately became much cooler, and even the dark devil tiger spirit that was only partially fused was also much quieter.

As if grasping at straws, Ning Muchen began to urge Xiaoyue Sirius' wings to speed up the absorption of Yuehua's power.

Outside, Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu looked worried, and their hearts were not at ease.

At this moment, Huo Wushuang exclaimed suddenly: "Look, the power of Yuehua around Mu Chen is gathering faster."

Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu looked over quickly, and a large amount of Yuehua's power dropped from the sky, gathering at Ning Muchen's side at an accelerated rate.

In this way, the two of them felt a little more at ease.

Time continued to flow, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.

The power of the moonlight around Ning Muchen became more and more sparse, and as the sun rose, it dissipated completely, and his whole appearance gradually became clear, and the six-color brilliance on his body surface had already disappeared.

At this time, Ning Muchen looked a little "miserable". Due to the previous bleeding from the seven orifices, there was a lot of blood on his face, and the corners of his eyes, pupils, and nose were all dried up.

Not only that, even the underwear has changed color, dark red, dark red.

Seeing this scene, Shui Binger and Huo Wu looked shocked, covering their mouths, with tears glistening in their eyes.

After all, Huo Wushuang was a man, so he was much calmer than the two women.

"Don't worry, Mu Chen is fine, his breathing is normal, I believe he will wake up soon."

Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly came to Ning Muchen's side. After careful sensing, their hanging hearts were finally let go.

Ning Muchen was indeed fine, but they still felt distressed.

Obviously, the fusion process of the Dark Devilgod Tiger's martial soul was very difficult. Otherwise, with Ning Muchen's strong physique, he wouldn't be bleeding from his seven orifices and almost exploded to death.

Another hour passed before Ning Muchen woke up leisurely.

Looking at the two pairs of concerned eyes in front of him, the pain he endured last night seemed insignificant.

Shui Bing'er was concerned: "Mu Chen, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Ning Muchen nodded, "Very good, I've never felt so good, it seems that my whole body is full of strength."

Huo Wu was pleasantly surprised: "So, you have successfully integrated the Dark Devilgod Tiger Martial Soul."

Ning Muchen smiled slightly, everything was kept silent.

"Mu Chen, congratulations, Sansheng Wuhun, this is simply a miracle." Huo Wushuang walked slowly from not far away, amazed.

(End of this chapter)