Douluo: My Martial Spirit is Ten Fierce Heavenly Horned Ants

"The eighth soul skill: Strike to the sky."

Niu Fengzi clenched his fists tightly, and his muscles bulged, a force that could shake the entire Heaven Dou City three times, slowly condensed on the horns on his forehead.

After a few seconds.

The horns on Niu Fengzi's forehead shone like the sun, and then he was watched by all the guests in the hall of Tiandou Auction House and all the VIPs in the three boxes of Tiandixuan.

He stepped forward and slammed into the finale auction item that was questioned by everyone, and the horns that were enough to penetrate ten layers of steel plates directly pressed against this strangely shaped object.

"Boom boom boom" roared continuously.

This strangely shaped object is completely black, about two meters high and six meters long. It is streamlined overall and looks like a boat, but it is a well-sealed box as a whole.

Now it faces Contra's eighth soul ability, the terrifying impact of soul power, and the horns that can penetrate ten layers of steel plates, just like facing a gust of wind.

Not to mention making a crack on it, not even a single crack appeared.

see this scene.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but at the very least, they knew that this oddly shaped auction item was indeed qualified as the finale auction item.

Tianzi No. [-] box.

"Niu Fengzi is a level 89 Soul Douluo, only one step away from Title Douluo, and his eighth spirit ability can't even leave a single trace!" Crown Princess [Li Qiyun] said in surprise.

"In this way, it may really be a divine weapon. Only a divine weapon can withstand the bombardment of this level of power without injury." Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] nodded and said.

There is no doubt about the value of a divine weapon. Although Qian Renxue doesn't know what kind of god's weapon it is, and its shape is so strange, it doesn't affect its value at all.

Tianzi No. [-] box.

"What do you think of Fengzhi?" Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked.

"It's definitely not a mortal thing. Although Niu Fengzi didn't activate the special berserk soul ability to increase himself, but as an 89th attack-type Soul Douluo, his eighth soul ability with all his strength can already make even Tiandou City do it. With a shock, the thousand-meter radius turned into a mass of scorched earth, but now this black box cannot be shaken at all." Ning Fengzhi said.

"No wonder Niu Fengzi put it up for auction. It seems that he has already tested it. Their brother and sister's strength is not enough to open this black box. It would be more practical to make some money." Bone Douluo Gu Rong said calmly.

While they were talking, Niu Fengzi activated his seventh soul skill, Wuhun Avatar --- Bull Demon Avatar, his whole body swelled up a lot, turning into a little giant.

But... He still has nothing to do with this black box, which is about two meters high and six meters long. It is streamlined and looks like a small boat, but it is a well-sealed black box as a whole.

Not to mention Naihe, he couldn't even leave a mark, all the kinetic energy attacks, soul power, and even the flame attack that came with the Raging Bull Wuhun were all absorbed by this black box.

This is also what Niu Fengzi said before, the function of this black box is no less than the artifact recorded in ancient history and legends.

Even in terms of absorbing attack energy, it has far exceeded the ability of those legendary artifacts.

"Such a strong box, I don't know if my Seven Killing Sword can break through this mysterious black box." Sword Douluo Chenxin thought curiously.

But after thinking about it, he still has no intention of making a move. If this... If he can't break it, he will lose his life.

Tianzi No. [-] box.

"Why does this thing give me a familiar feeling, as if I have slept in it for many years?" Dong Qing scratched his head in doubt.

"Sleep you big-headed ghost! This thing looks jet black, it looks like a coffin, Dongqing, don't mess around, I don't want to be a widow so early."

Ning Rongrong punched Dongqing hard, she just identified this man not long ago, she took the initiative to attach herself to him and offered ice cream.

It turns out that he is actually interested in a black box like a coffin, which is really maddening.

For women.

She gave you a body, not necessarily because she loves you, after all, a woman in the world will do anything for money,

But if she is willing to come close to you and offer you sweet ice cream, at least she has a good impression of you in her heart.

"Rongrong, what are you talking about! Of course I don't have such a strange idea, it's just this thing, it gives me a very inexplicable sense of familiarity."

Dong Qing rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head, then hugged her tightly into his arms.

"It looks like a boat, but why does it give me a feeling of déjà vu..." Dong Qing wondered inwardly.

Dong Qing didn't know why he felt this way, he couldn't explain it clearly, it seemed that he had been sleeping in this black box for a long time, and a woman was always by his side during this time.

This feeling is as if it took him and that woman through the heavens and worlds, through the endless sea of ​​stars, from a distant world to another strange world.

Although Dong Qing was puzzled by these inexplicable feelings, deep in his heart, there seemed to be a voice secretly telling him that he must take this thing that was destined to belong to him.

speak up.

Not long ago, Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong had an interesting incident. After he accidentally took advantage of Ning Rongrong too much [intentionally], he was finally beaten up by her riding on him. pause.

Anyway, according to Ning Rongrong's intention, although she reluctantly recognized Dong Qing, it is impossible for him to get her body now, at least until she participates in the finals of the Complete Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

After all, a woman has injured her body, and it is difficult to recover in a short time.

.......

Tianzi No. [-] box.

"You old man, I told you that you don't want to come, why did you bring me?" Liu Erlong complained.

She was dressed in black leather, showing her perfect figure, lying alone on a wooden recliner, looking at Niu Fengzi on the auction stage below with no expression on her face, and pushed her horns against the strangely shaped black box.

However, she was different from Ning Rongrong, she didn't regard this thing as a coffin, but only regarded it as a black box with a rather strange shape.

Not far away from her, Yu Luomian was wearing a black-gold robe, sitting alone on the sofa, with an old complexion, white hair, a slim figure, and was brewing health-preserving tea in his hand.

Hearing Liu Erlong's complaint, he said helplessly, "Erlong, it's been so many years, so...is it so difficult for the old man to make you call father?"

Seeing that Liu Erlong ignored him, Yu Luomian did not continue to make fun of himself and discuss this issue of title.

After sorting out her thoughts, Yu Luomian continued to speak: "Er Long, how are you doing with the matter that I asked you to do before? Have you discussed it with His Highness Dong Qing?"

"Don't ask me, that bastard Dongqing is furious. I'm upset when I say something about him as a scumbag, and he doesn't give me any face." Liu Erlong said angrily.

In fact, she doesn't know why, but she always likes to get angry in front of Dong Qing, as if this man can easily arouse the strange fire in her heart.

If that bastard Dongqing was a piece of wood, then he himself would be an incomparably hot fire that would catch fire at a single touch, a perfect example of the narrow path of Yuanjia.

"Bah, bah, what kind of messed up metaphor is this, what am I thinking about?"

Liu Erlong hastily interrupted his random thoughts, allowing his thoughts to return to the normal track.