Douluo mainland Dragon God game

Chapter 230 Can control 7 souls, who will lead the martial soul fusion technique?

Chapter 230 Seven Souls Can Be Controlled, Who Will Lead the Martial Soul Fusion Technique?

The tyrannical fluctuations of soul power were released from the angel martial soul fusion skills in the open space, and some soul masters around the back garden who were not very high in soul power were already pale, and fell to their knees with a thud, unable to bear the pressure.

The vision in the sky has disappeared, leaving only the shock and... fear in the hearts of everyone present!

But the next moment, the voice from the Angel Wuhun Fusion Technique broke the atmosphere of awe at the scene.

During the Angel Wuhun Fusion Technique, Qiannawei's dissatisfied voice came out.

"Lin Jue, don't touch your hands randomly."

Everyone followed the voice and saw the huge angel figure touching his chest with one hand.

"I didn't touch it. By the way, the seven of us are now one, right? Didn't you do it yourself?" This is Qian Linjue's voice, which seems to be explaining.

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Qian Fei'er's voice came out again.

"Sorry, Nawei, I stretched out my hand, I just want to check if there is any change."

As soon as the words fell, the angel Wuhun didn't move, and unexpectedly... fell from the sky!

"boom--!"

The huge angel's body hit the ground, splashing dust all over the place.

As soon as it fell, the angel Wuhun exploded immediately.

Qian Linjue: "What's the matter? Why don't you fly, Liuli? These wings are mainly yours, right?"

Qian Liuli: "Don't you know how to control yourself? You just need to control it. I'll sleep first."

Qian Nawei: "We should cooperate with each other..."

Qian Fei'er: "Everyone, stop arguing and be a little quieter."

Qian Xinyu: "I think..."

Qian Yuqiong: "This... the snake tail is mainly Nawei's martial soul? Can you stand up first or turn it into a leg?"

The voices of seven people came from the huge angel spirit, chattering and chaotic.

The angel Wuhun on the ground remained motionless.

Cloud Armor Douluo on the side couldn't help it, tiptoed, and slid to the side of the angel Wuhun.

"Enough! Quiet!" he growled, eyes wide.

The huge angel Wuhun immediately quieted down, and the helmet with flying wings on the temples in the middle looked at Bu Yunjia.

Through the eyes of the helmet, Cloud Armor Douluo could see the red pupils inside.

The sight full of majesty and sacredness swept over, carrying huge fluctuations in soul power, bringing Yunjia Douluo unparalleled pressure.

Cold sweat dripped down his back, and there were bean-sized beads of sweat all over his forehead.

Being stared at by the angel martial soul of the seven-in-one martial soul fusion skill, even if Yunjia Douluo has a soul power as high as level 94, it is difficult to resist.

Resisting the urge to kneel down, Cloud Armor Douluo placed his right hand on his left chest, and bowed respectfully.

"Master Qianfeier, Master Qianlinjue, and ladies, I suggest that you all be handed over to Lord Qianfeier to control your body, so that you can move freely without causing inconvenience, and Lord Qianfeier is the oldest, so Emotion and reason should be the one who leads this fusion spirit."

After Yunjia Douluo finished speaking, he maintained a posture of bending over and bowing, not daring to move.

How about it?Will Master Qian Feier follow my advice?

Bu Yunjia was very nervous.

On the open space, the huge angel Wuhun stood in place.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Qian Feier discussed opinions with her six cousins.

Qian Feier squinted at Qian Linjue and the others.

"How is it? Do you agree with what Buyunjia said?"

Qian Linjue, Qian Nawei and the others looked at each other and nodded.

Among all the people, besides being the oldest, Qian Fei'er had the most careful planning and the most abundant intellect and strategy. With Qian Fei'er as the center of control, she was undoubtedly the best.

After reaching an agreement, Qian Linjue and the other six consciously gave way to Qian Fei'er.

In the open space of the back garden, the densely packed snow-white wings on the back of the huge motionless angel spirit on the ground fluttered slightly, and the entire huge body was suspended into the sky under the wings.

The silhouette of the fused angel flew up to the sky again, and the huge coercion and sacred aura were released together. The four titled Douluo around knelt down on one knee, their expressions and expressions were extremely reverent.

"Congratulations to my lord for successfully performing the seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique."

On the edge of the back garden, Meng Rulong, the Patriarch of the Meng Family, felt extremely adored for some reason. Almost subconsciously, he put his right hand on his left chest and knelt down on one knee.

The patriarch knelt down, and the surrounding Meng family masters looked at each other, then knelt down on one knee. In an instant, a large group of people knelt down on one knee towards the fused angel Wuhun, like ten thousand people worshiping.

The three heads of the fusion angel Wuhun glanced around respectively, and Qian Fei'er's faint and majestic voice filled everyone's ears.

"Get up."

After the words fell, everyone felt a tyrannical wave of soul power and raised their hands arbitrarily, lifting themselves up.

The four Title Douluo in the open space stood up and looked at each other, dumbfounded.

The fused angel martial soul controlled by Qian Fei'er obviously couldn't fully grasp the soul power, or else the soul power released would gently lift the person up, rather than forcibly lifting him up.

Qian Fei'er manipulated the fusion angel to move a few times, and then released the fusion state.

The seven angel Wuhun owners fell to the ground.

The seven-in-one martial soul fusion skills were all disbanded, and the surrounding Meng family soul masters lost their value. Including Meng Rulong, everyone dispersed.

Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue and the others stayed in the back garden, discussing moves and names until it was almost lunch time.

A maid came to the back garden and informed everyone that they could go to the restaurant first, and the dishes would be served soon.

Qian Fei'er nodded, glanced at her cousins, got up and walked towards the restaurant, followed by Qian Linjue and others.

The seven people were walking in the corridor, passing by a gazebo, inside, a group of young men from the Meng family gathered together.

Among the crowd, Mo Shengnan, who was wearing a white chest wrap, and Meng De, who was 1.9 meters tall, were sitting on both sides of the stone table. They clasped their outstretched hands and were wrestling.

This Mo Shengnan is still wrestling his wrists?I really like to compete!

Qian Fei'er looked at it with great interest and stopped.

As soon as she stopped, Qian Linjue and others behind her also stopped.

In the gazebo, Mo Shengnan was sitting on a stone bench. On her forehead, on her arms, and on the back of her hands, veins were bulging, like little snakes, crawling on her body.

Her face was flushed red, as if it was full of blood, making one wonder if it would burst out if she cut it with a knife.

On the opposite side, Meng De's physical performance is basically the same.

The arms and palms of the two were trembling slightly, and it could be seen that they had exerted a lot of force.

However, now that the palms of both of them are kept in the center, it seems that they should be evenly matched.

Looking at Meng De opposite, Mo Shengnan raised the corners of his mouth, with a domineering and confident smile on his face.

"Hmph, Mengde, surrender, I admit that you are strong, but that's all."

(End of this chapter)