Douluo's God of Soldiers

Chapter 201 The Dragon Bone as the Base, Refining the City Map (2)

Chapter 201 The Dragon Bone as the Base, Refining the City Map ([-])

Dugu Bo's face was serious: "Nonsense! Hurry up! I know!"

"call!"

After exhaling a foul breath, Liu Bo slowly moved his hands down until they were close to the pattern, and the purple flame disappeared the moment it touched the pattern.

On the other side, Dugu Bo's soul power spewed out from the hand pressing the formation pattern, and poured it into the formation pattern frantically.

At the same time, Liu Bo also pressed his hand on the pattern, and all three powers of black, red, and gold were poured into the pattern. After about a quarter of an hour, a purple-golden flame ignited in the center of the pattern.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Liu Bo's eyes, the three kinds of power output crazily again, Dugu Bo also increased the output of his own power upon seeing this.

The purple-golden flames immediately began to spread along the pattern like clouds.

Under the constant supply of strength from the two, soon the entire formation pattern was ignited with purple-gold flames. After the last formation pattern ignited the flames, Liu Bo and Dugu Bo let go of the formation at the same time with pale faces. tattooed hands.

Finally, there is no need to continue to output power. Once all the flames are ignited, there is no need to continue to generate flames.

Liu Bo released the dragon meat, grabbed a piece of raw dragon meat dripping with blood and tore it up. He swallowed four or five large pieces before his face recovered.

Dugu studied Liu Bo and chewed a piece or two of dragon meat, but he didn't have Liu Bo's physique, so he still didn't recover.

But at this moment, the flames have melted all the crystals on the surface of the keel into the bone marrow.

Against the purple-gold color of the flames, the snow-white keel showed a chalcedony-like color, while Liu Bo frowned, the flames were not warm enough!

If this goes on, the keel can only be burned into powder, not liquid!

But now there is only one way to increase the temperature of the flame, and that is to nourish the flame with the flesh and blood of living beings!

Thinking of this, Liu Bo's eyes instantly moved to the dragon meat beside him. In terms of living flesh and blood, the highest quality is the dragon meat that Liu Bo has now. As for the others, Liu Bo didn't even think about it.

Take it from it, use it for it, why not?

Immediately, Liu Bo grabbed the dragon meat on the side and threw it towards the array pattern. Every piece of dragon meat added made the temperature of the purple-gold flame increase sharply.

After all the dragon meat that had been taken out was put into the pattern pattern, the keel had been burned like glass, but it still hadn't melted. Liu Bo gritted his teeth slightly, and directly put all the remaining wishful treasure bags containing dragon meat All were thrown into the flames.

In an instant, the flames devoured all the dragon meat, and the keel also turned into a liquid at the same time. The liquid of the two-color keel was entangled together, and soon became one, and then the pattern began to melt the next moment. The liquid melted from the pattern gradually merged into the liquid of the keel in midair.

Sunset and sun rose, this process lasted for a whole day, all the patterns were melted into the liquid in mid-air, and the liquid turned translucent white after the last trace of the pattern was melted.

A gleam flashed in Liu Bo's eyes, blood and murderous aura condensed a huge hammer in his hand, he jumped up, and smashed it down hard.

The bright white liquid shook slightly, and black light escaped, and the bright white became more intense, and then struck again.

Every time the hammer hits, the white color of the liquid becomes more intense, and the whole shape gradually becomes square. Soon, a rectangular drawing is condensed in mid-air, and the front of the drawing is like flowing water, radiating ripples.

Liu Bo scattered the giant hammer in his hand, and a black, red and gold three-color brush appeared. He stopped in mid-air and began to draw on the front of the drawing.

Every time the brush draws a corner of the pattern, the white light on the drawing becomes more intense, while the black and red light surrounding Liu Bo's body becomes dimmer every time he falls.

There are more and more buildings shown on the drawings, but Liu Bo's writing is getting slower and slower.

From the beginning, a small pattern was drawn with one stroke, and it was gradually slowed down to dozens of strokes to draw a building, and each stroke was extended from one breath to a full moment to complete the painting.

As the black and white flowed, Liu Bo's writing speed continued to slow down. It took four or five days and nights before Liu Bo finished drawing [-]% of the buildings on the blueprints, and about [-]% of the most central buildings hadn't been drawn yet.

At this moment, Liu Bo's eyes were already glistening with blood.

Once again, Liu Bo was holding the brush, his skin cracked instantly, blood flowed down the brush, and dripped into the drawings, ripples appeared on the whole picture, and the painted buildings were dyed golden red.

The resistance on the drawings also suddenly loosened at the same time, Liu Bo's writing brush suddenly became smoother, and the speed increased by [-]%, but it was still very slow.

The last [-]% of the paintings were presented little by little under Liu Bo's pen. Dugu Bo looked at Liu Bo who had been in mid-air for more than ten days, his eyes were full of worry.

At this time, Liu Bo's arm was already trembling, but the brush in his hand was still steady, and he slowly drew the last stroke on the drawing.

"boom!"

Bursts of sunlight burst out from the painting, even passing through Liu Bo's body and swaying away towards the distance.

Liu Bo also fell straight to the ground at this moment, staring at the painting with his eyes, muttering to himself: "What a pity! My blood fell into it too early, and it will inevitably affect the final product."

"I just hope that I can survive the baptism of heaven and earth!"

The glow emanating from the painting completely subsided in the blink of an eye, and then the sky directly above the painting condensed layers of black clouds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the black clouds swirled like a whirlpool, and the hollow in the center Bottomless.

The vortex turned faster and faster, and finally the purple lightning in the central cavity began to overflow, and the strands flooded and circulated in the entire sky.

At the same moment, not to mention Liu Bo and Dugu Bo who were directly below the black cloud, all the places covered by the black cloud, even Christina, who was a level 99 Peerless Douluo, was immediately suppressed by the majesty of the sky He had to kneel down, while Liu Bo was lying on the ground unable to move.

Christina went crazy.

"What the hell is that brat doing?! Why is there such a huge and terrifying majesty in the sky? Compared with this, even Shenwei can only be regarded as an ant?!"

How can the way of heaven be comparable to that of a small god?

Liu Bo smiled wryly. He thought that there would be a catastrophe at most, but he didn't expect that even the Dao of Heaven would be drawn out. But why is the coercion of the Dao of Heaven only able to cover so much?

Shouldn't it be that when the way of heaven emerges, all living beings bow their heads?

This way of heaven is too embarrassing!Nothing fancy!

Just when Liu Bo's idea was born, half of the giant eyes like shattered glass emerged from the sky and swept Liu Bo lightly.

(End of this chapter)