Douluo's journey to becoming stronger begins with eating soul beast meat

At the same time, Huo Wu also rushed towards Quan Yi and hugged him.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Dugu Bo, who followed closely behind, asked.

Quan Yi let go of Huo Wu, opened his arms and showed them, "As you can see."

Dugu Bo felt relieved only after confirming that Quan Yi's condition was even better than before the thunder tribulation, with no signs of injury at all.

He rubbed Quan Yi's strong shoulders vigorously and sighed, "Good boy, such a strong thunder tribulation was swallowed by you just like that."

Dugu Bo's confidence and joy after his breakthrough in strength were almost completely blown away by the extreme thunder tribulation.

The state of mind that I had finally stabilized was almost shattered again.

Quan Yi saw the complex changes of emotions in Dugu Bo's eyes, from worry to praise.

He celebrated in return: "Senior, you have transformed from a cicada into a dragon this time. You have a promising future. With this divine weapon, the entire continent will not be able to ignore your existence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine-colored flying dragon under Quan Yi's feet swam in front of Dugu Bo, showing a friendly attitude towards him.

Dugu Bo felt a resonance in the Nine-Colored Flying Dragon's soul. Even without speaking, he seemed to be able to feel the other party's emotions, and vice versa, the same was true for the flying dragon.

It was as if it was another incarnation of him.

At just one glance, Dugu Bo was deeply attracted by the little dragon, and he watched its birth the whole time.

Dugu Bo raised his hand to touch her, his eyes filled with deep desire.

But he still suppressed his desire and looked at Quan Yi with a questioning look.

"Can I really accept it?"

Quan Yi pushed forward with his right hand and said, "Don't be so polite, this is a divine weapon tailor-made for you, senior.

Because the weapon used the blood essence of predecessors and was fused through blood sacrifice, only predecessors can use it.

So, please accept it."

Dugu Bo heard Quan say this without hesitation. He reached out with joy to touch the nine-colored flying dragon, whose length was almost the same as his height.

When his fingertips touched the cold metal texture that was different from what he expected, as well as the feeling of blood connection, as if it were an extension of flesh and blood, Dugu Bo greeted carefully:

"hello."

But what surprised Dugu Bo was that a voice exactly the same as his own echoed directly in his heart.

That voice was his reply.

"Hello."

The nine-colored flying dragon stretched out its head to rub his fingertips affectionately, then licked him gently. This sound that echoed in Dugu Bo's heart was exactly this sound.

"The little guy can actually talk!"

Dugu Bo stroked the slender body of the Nine-Colored Flying Dragon in surprise and couldn't let it go.

Nine-Colored Flying Dragon continued, “To be precise, it is the transmission of thoughts. I don’t have the structure to make sounds.

Of course, speaking is essentially the vibration of the vocal cords and air. I can simulate the vibration and make sounds in the physical sense.

If you need, I can communicate with you by ‘talking’.”

Dugu Bo listened to the Nine-Colored Flying Dragon's serious, somewhat rigid, but logical long conversation and was amazed by the extreme wisdom it displayed.

"They can actually have a fluent conversation. Their intelligence is no less than that of humans."

The Nine-Colored Flying Dragon replied in some surprise: "No less than humans?

I am you, and you are me. We are one and the same. "

As he spoke, the nine-colored flying dragon turned into nine-colored fluorescent light and rushed into Dugu Bo's body from his fingertips.

Then, when it rushed out of Dugu Bo's body again, its form began to change dramatically.

The slender dragon body further shrinks inward, and the volume of the head, which is almost the same thickness, moves backwards during the shrinking process, making the volume of the tail larger.

At the same time, the smooth body of the Nine-Colored Golden Dragon is transforming into a more mechanical creation, a sniper rifle.

The dragon's head and forebody turned into the muzzle and barrel. Moreover, although the internal tube of the barrel was straight, the whole thing extended backwards in a slight arc shape.

And the farther it is from the muzzle, the thicker and larger it is overall.

This results in the magazine, which is supposed to be equipped with bullets, becoming the roundest and thickest part of the entire gun.

Its thickness is similar to that of an ordinary cannon.

But because the barrel itself is as long as a person, when viewed from one side, the entire gun looks like a streamlined animal fang.

Instead, it gives people a sharp and smooth feeling rather than being bloated.

Compared with general sniper rifles, the barrel and magazine are completely integrated into a whole, and the structure looks simpler.

More importantly, the entire surface of the gun is covered with dragon scale patterns, which adds an angular feel to the gun body and forms a contrasting beauty with the smooth structure.

However, in addition to the different appearance, the most different thing from the familiar sniper rifle is that it has no grip and so-called trigger structure, which are exposed under the barrel.

On the contrary, the smooth tail of the gun barrel wrapped around Dugu Bo's right arm during the process of transforming into a firearm.

And quickly extended towards his shoulder.

As it passes the forearm and reaches the beginning of the upper arm, the arc reaches its peak and the thick barrel shrinks again.

At the butt of the gun, the round barrel turned into a huge dragon claw, tightly 'clasping' the right upper body including the shoulder to stabilize the huge gun body.

Dugu Bo raised his bloated right arm in astonishment. How could this be a gun? It was just a round spear.

However, when he lifted it, the burden on his arms was far less than he had imagined.

At most, it would be like putting a 100-kilogram full-arm armor on the right arm, but how is that possible?

The total weight of the nine pieces of metal before forging exceeded 50,000 kilograms.

Even if it was purified, the weight couldn't be so different.

But just as Dugu Bo was marveling at the lightness of the gun, a small metal tube extended from the barrel near the inside of his forearm and stretched in front of his eyes.

Dugu Bo leaned his head slightly towards his shoulder and aligned his eyes.

I saw a strange energy flowing from his tightly closed eye sockets into his eye sockets, eyeballs, and even his brain.

Wherever the energy passed, it left Dugu Bo with a cool feeling. At the same time, the world in his eyes seemed to slow down.

At the same time, the scene in Dugu Bo's eyes began to expand rapidly.

Dugu Bo immediately pointed the telescope towards the ground.

"This is a view of the sea. However, how is this possible? The Sunset Forest is at least a thousand kilometers away from the nearest coast on the west side!"

Dugu Bo couldn't believe the world he saw.

However, at this time, Quan Yi's voice came to Dugu Bo's ears.

“Senior, what you saw was not an illusion, it was the sea area on the west side of the continent.

And this is the super powerful telescope formed by the two eyes of Dragon Fang.

It can adjust the magnification by itself through mental connection and lock onto targets at great distances."

Dugu Bo looked at the sparkling sea in disbelief, muttering, "Dragon Tooth."

"Yes, this is the name we came up with when the divine weapon was born, based on our shared aspirations.

Artifact: 'Dragon's Tooth'."