Chapter 63 Blackening · Seed

Rod mobilized the soul power in his body more violently.

The next second, Roeder's long hair suddenly stretched to the half of his neck until his waist, and his real body armor suddenly changed into a black suit and covered Roeder's body.

At the same time of these changes, Roder's original gentle and elegant temperament gradually became cold. Roder felt a clear sense of the sea, and he fell into an absolute rational state.

"This gesture?!"

Looking at Rod, the golden alligator Douluo was stunned at first and then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha, it's actually a black phenomenon rarely recorded in ancient books. God bless my Wulin Hall."

Then Rod raised his hands and looked at his changes.

"Is this blackening? In addition to strengthening the increase of true body armor attribute, it also improves my personal mental strength and mental state.

No wonder Tang San will use it as a unique skill to press the bottom of the box. This is the second form of the main character's seed explosion. "

In this state, although Rod felt like the protagonist of the world, he did not feel arrogant and arrogant. He calmly analyzed the current situation.

"Rod, come on, let me see how strong your fourth soul skill is under the legendary blackness." The golden crocodile Douluo said happily.

Rod nodded gently. "It's rude, Shifu."

The next second, Rod raised his hand slightly, and the black eternal soul ring that was suspended around Rod suddenly lit up, and a wave of invisible soul power suddenly spread.

"The Fourth Soul Skill - Blue Silver Tide!"

Like the blue silver tide just displayed by the blue silver tree, the blue silver grass on the ground began to grow crazily, but Rod did not touch the blue silver grass at the foot of the golden crocodile Douluo.

Because Rod knew that his control was absolutely impossible.

At this time, Rod also wanted to try whether the self created soul skill that he had been expecting could be realized under the blessing of the soul skill for thousands of years.

See that Rod is not in a hurry to attack, but is constantly releasing his soul power. It seems that he is brewing a big move.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo also had no idea of moving. There was no comparability when the difference between the two sides was more than 50 levels. The Golden Crocodile Douluo wanted to know his disciples' talents and abilities in the spirit master.

There has always been a restraint relationship between soulkeepers.

The best way to control the Soul Master is to resist the attack of the Soul Master.

Yang Wushuang, who was watching the battle, thought to himself that the younger generation of the same level 45 in the clan might be unlucky when facing Rod's exaggerated fourth soul skill.

But after careful consideration, Yang Wushuang again denied this idea.

In the face of such dense blue silver grass, I'm afraid that the Soul Clan level Soul Breaking Gun will be difficult to find Rod's position, not to mention the forced attack. I'm afraid that the dead will be charged.

Rod, who constantly urges the fourth soul skill, frowns at this time. He originally wanted to use the technique of Cao Dun, Cao Long.

But now Rhode found that his mental strength seemed unable to do so much fine shaping manipulation.

However, Rod soon corrected his ideas and practiced more dishes.

"Here we are, Shifu!"

As Rod shouted, the surrounding blue silver grass was bundled into a huge pillar and smashed down at the golden crocodile Douluo.

Although this move is still very simple, even full of holes, but the golden crocodile Douluo showed a happy smile.

If nothing else, at least his disciples are not fools who use soul skills.

"But only in this way can I not be hurt."

The Golden Crocodile Douluo grinned, his feet didn't even move, and his right arm swung upward.

All of a sudden, the terrible wind like a typhoon is raging here.

Rod, hidden in the bluesilver grass, had to kneel half down to resist the wind.

"Is this the 98 level title Douluo? It's like a natural disaster." Rod sighed.

But this hurricane comes and goes quickly.

At this time, the originally lush bluesilver grass seemed to be gnawed by a dog. It was so sad that it was everywhere.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo said with satisfaction, "It's qualified. Your fourth soul skill just now is enough to kill a soul king in terms of power, but not enough flexibility. You should practice more when you go back."

Suddenly, the golden crocodile Douluo said after a moment's meditation.

"You are very suitable for a self created soul skill called Distraction Control. I will send it to you when you go back."

Rod nodded, and naturally knew what the so-called distraction control method was. It was a superior method that could make a person multitask.

The one who is best at using this method is the Seven Treasures Coloured Glaze Sect. It can help many soulmates with less effort, which can be called auxiliary magic skill.

Of course, this soul skill is also very useful for a soul master like Rod who needs to control many things. Tang San also brazenly learned it in the original book.

Rod felt a little weak after he lifted the blackness.

"This blackening has some side effects, so you should be careful to use it." Rod secretly recorded it and planned to go back to compare it with Yang Pojun's albinism.

The main purpose of this trip is to solve the problem. Naturally, there is no need to stay in the Star Forest.

"Shifu and Brother Wushuang wait a moment, I still have some things to tidy up." Rod said quietly.

Then Rod collected the seeds of the bluesilver tree one by one, and planned to go back and plant them in his own pseudo environment.

Although the sacrifice of the Blue Silver Tree was voluntary, Rod accepted its love.

At this time, Rod even had a vague guess that the barrier that was always untouchable could not be the blue silver field he dreamed of?

Then the debt of gratitude was even greater. Although no one urged him, Rod still wrote down the debt.

And it's just a simple matter.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo and the Golden Crocodile Douluo did not stop Rod's action, but watched in silence.

This is the aftertaste of the strong.

Suddenly, the golden crocodile Douluo and Yang Wushuang frowned at the same time and looked into the distance.

Rod, who collected the bluegrass seeds, also felt the tremor of the ground.

"What's the matter?"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo did not answer Rod.

The next second, a figure like a mountain stood in front of the three people.

Rhode was shocked and said, "Titan ape!?"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo was surprisingly calm. "Unexpectedly, there was an accident just like Rod said. The 100000 year old Titan ape is interesting."

Then the Golden Crocodile Douluo waved to Yang Wushuang.

"Protect Rod. There may be a battle next. As long as you don't let the boy get hurt, you will make great contributions."

"Yes," Yang Wushuang said with a tight face.

Yang Wushuang is not a fool like Zhao Wuji, who was born as a commoner. He thinks that he can stop other Titan apes of 100000 grades with the power of the Soul Saint.

After all, this thing can rival the existence of 100000 years in 10000 years, and it will be fine in 100000 years.