An invisible metamorphosis is taking place, based on the human body, selecting the most appropriate genes to express, and treating the virus as a transcendent organelle that exists in every cell......

The pale skin is even paler, but it has a warm jade-like luster. Blood circulates through the body, and every drop becomes as heavy as mercury. The texture on the bones was like gold, jade, and wood, and they all exuded a faint light similar to that of a golden dragon spear.

The two hundred and six bones of the human body have become more complex and sophisticated, and thousands of bones, large and small, are tightly pieced together.

The six hundred and thirty-nine muscles also underwent a complex transformation, and the muscle fibers that made up the muscles became a kind of black-red strong tentacles, each thinner than a human hair, but tougher than a thick steel bar.

Not only the muscles, but the basic structure of all the internal organs of the human body has been transformed into this black-red frontal tentacle, even the heart with fangs and sharp stone crumbles on the outside. It is also wrapped in layers of tentacles.

Beneath the smooth and flat skin, countless powerful tentacles constantly wriggled and changed at any time, keeping the body in the best condition.

"The relationship between the incarnation and the ontology seems to be reversed. No, it should be the existence of the ontology that is clarified. ”

After devouring the Sea Soul Beast and his body skyrocketed to the level of dehumanization, Mo Yuan thought that he had broken away from the human body's restrictions on the black light virus, and at that time he was already a huge mass of flesh virus polymer.

In order to facilitate communication and combat with people, he split the virus offspring as the embodiment of walking in the world.

But in fact, there is no difference between the offspring and the ontology in essence, except in the proportion of flesh and virus.

Mo Yuan felt that now, the feeling of being born as a human was back. This is not an incarnation, it is an ontology, an ontology that bears the only will.

And the original body is more like a ...... with a large amount of flesh and soul power stored at the moment. Arsenal?

Let's use a more vivid analogy.

The previous Mo Yuan was a super robot who was controlled by a huge intelligent base to fight. Now Mo Yuan is a superpower who uses a huge arsenal to fight.

Wang Qiu'er on the side quietly used the Eye of Destiny to spy on Mo Yuan's changes, she couldn't understand the deep transformation of flesh and blood, but the Eye of Destiny could see Mo Yuan's transformation from another aspect.

Death of Destiny!

Wang Qiu'er's Eye of Destiny could see the black lines and spots on all people, soul beasts, and even soul guides, which Wang Qiu'er called the death of fate.

As long as she followed these black lines and spots to attack, no matter how strong her defense was, under the power of the golden dragon spear blessed by extreme strength, she could only be shattered, and it was completely shattered.

As if these blacks were death in anything, as long as they were destroyed, the end of their fate would come, as if they were destined to die.

Powerful people or things will have fewer destined deaths in their bodies.

But Sister Na'er, who even Emperor Tian has to treat respectfully, has dense spots and black lines on her body.

Mo Yuan was different, there was no trace of fate on his limbs and torso, but just now, many spots and black lines representing fate suddenly appeared.

These fateful deaths were not long in existence, and soon disappeared without a trace.

There were only a few black lines, like a dragon and snake dormant, floating back and forth on Mo Yuan's torso, constantly changing.

Noticing Wang Qiu'er's gaze, Mo Yuan asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Qiu'er told Mo Yuan about the death of fate one by one, which aroused Mo Yuan's interest.

His body suddenly moved, not much, not deliberately, but no longer deliberately still, but in a rhythm, breathing and rising and falling from the inside out.

"Now, are there any black lines?"

Wang Qiu'er shook her head first, but then stared at Mo Yuan's forehead and said, "There is still one, but you didn't when you moved." It's as if the traction of the muscles has taken these black lines out of the body. ”

She looked around Mo Yuan carefully, and said in surprise:

"No, not nothing, even more than at rest. They are moving, moving rapidly, and even disappearing back and forth to appear in other parts of the body. It's weird......"

Mo Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Well, I roughly understand. ”

Moving may seem like a confusing enemy, but it can actually reveal more important points.

An archer may not be 100% sure that the first arrow will hit the opponent who is on the line, but the second arrow that follows can be very sure of the enemy's exposure in order to avoid the first arrow.

He stretched out his hand and suppressed the squirming of the tentacles under his skin, and Wang Qiu'er's Eye of Destiny spied an extremely obvious dead line on it.

"Try slashing at the death line."

"No way!"

Wang Qiu'er decisively refused, this is the death that fate sees, how can she try it on herself casually.

Mo Yuan coaxed her and showed the rebirth ability of the black light virus again, and Wang Qiu'er reluctantly agreed.

Looking at the black dead line that was tied to Mo Yuan's palm and connected his palm and arm, Wang Qiu'er gritted her teeth and quickly picked it up with the tip of the golden dragon spear.

As easy as ever, Mo Yuan's palm and arm were split from the middle, and below the elbow were split in half, but not half of the blood flowed.

The smooth section of the broken arm was spread with tiny tentacles, trying to pull each other to repair the wound.

Normally, this kind of repair only takes a split second to complete.

But under Mo Yuan's transcendent vision, whenever the two tentacles are entangled, the middle part will be disconnected from the opposite sex, as if it has been cut off by a mysterious force, and it is not allowed to be repaired.

"This is the death that is spied on by the eyes of fate and turned into reality? It's a bit tricky. ”

A red ripple appeared in front of Mo Yuan, and he stretched his arm into it, and the red ripples wrapped around the stump arm, forming a cocoon.

But when the cocoon shattered, Mo Yuan's arms parted again.

Wang Qiu'er explained: "The existence of the wound is a symbol of fateful death, so it is not allowed to be repaired. If it is a soul guide or a building that is damaged, it cannot be repaired. The soul guide can only be rebuilt, and the building can only be pushed to rebuild. ”

"I can take back my destiny to sustain the fate of death, do you need it now?"

Mo Yuan's face was strange, "Go back to the furnace and rebuild? ”

This body has been reheated many times in the vast crucible of life of the Black Light Virus. It has even undergone two giant metamorphoses of the giant flesh virus polymer and the current transcendent body.

Broken arm......

He had the heart to directly cut off his arm to show Wang Qiu'er what it meant to be reborn with a severed finger, but thinking that the scene was too bloody, he gave up.

Also summoning a blood-red ripple, Mo Yuan once again stretched his stump arm into it, and after pulling it out, it actually recovered.

Wang Qiu'er was also keenly aware of the change, "The fate above is gone. ”

Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "Because the bearer of fate has disappeared." ”

Now this arm that has grown back in the flesh and blood crucible is not the previous arm in various aspects, and naturally it will not bear the fate of its predecessor.

But this also made Mo Yuan have a trace of vigilance in his heart, Wang Qiu'er here appeared a kind of life that can restrain the black light virus forehead recovery and regeneration ability, even if he can use special methods to recover quickly, but after all, there is a power that can completely wipe out himself - the death of fate!

However, Mo Yuan, who had officially recovered now, was very happy and immediately picked up Wang Qiu'er.

Wang Qiu'er exclaimed, "What are you going to do? ”

"What did you just promise me? I'll help you deal with Ji Juechen, and you will listen to me. ”

"Uh-huh." Wang Qiu'er snorted and expressed her dissatisfaction.

Mo Yuan put his mouth to her ear and said, "I'll tell you a secret. ”

"I can really make a little golden dragon with you now."

Wang Qiu'er struggled when she heard this, and said angrily: "Bastard, it's not long before it's over, and you're going to ...... again."

"Tut, opposition is invalid."

Gu Yuena, who was studying the soul guide in the depths of Mingde Hall, suddenly frowned, and said to herself: "How come in one day, the silver dragon scales on Qiu'er's body have lost contact with me twice. Could it be the effect of the Eye of Fate?

"It's so often used and the load is very large, so it's better to persuade her to go back."

Subsequently, Gu Yuena plunged into the study of soul guides again.

In Gu Yuena's eyes, soul guide technology really poses a big threat to soul beasts, but in the entire Star Dou, only Gu Yuena has the ability to understand, learn, and control.

After all, she is the embodiment of the "wisdom" of the dragon god.

"To defeat your enemies, you first have to get to know them."

Regardless of whether Gu Yuena can understand the Sun and Moon Empire's soul guide technology, Mo Yuan is gaining a deeper understanding of Wang Qiu'er anyway.

After all, the real bond between the two is only based on "fate connection", and if you want to really consolidate the relationship, you need to have a deep understanding.

……

"It's worthy of extreme strength, it can really be tossed."

After spending a long time communicating, Mo Yuan finally remembered that he had come to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to find Meng Hongchen.

Ahem, he can't be blamed for that.

It is really Wang Qiu'er's taste of eating marrow, coupled with the influence of the golden dragon's bloodline, on the surface, he is extremely resistant, but in fact, he is excessively demanding.

After asking a few people, according to the memories in his mind, Mo Yuan quickly came to the luxurious double apartment of the Hongchen brothers and sisters in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy this time.

knocked on the door, but what came out was a beautiful young man who was full of arrogance.

Xiao Hongchen looked at Mo Yuan, as if he was very unhappy, and said, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Good guy, Xiao Hongchen clearly knew who he was, but he didn't even bother to answer his disguised name.

But it's normal, after all, Xiao Hongchen is a genius who became a soul king at the age of fifteen and passed the fifth-level soul master assessment.

And what he pretended to be was just a trainee researcher of Mingde Hall who barely passed the fifth-level soul master assessment before the age of twenty-five.

The key is also to indulge in indulgence, often going out to special places such as heaven and earth.

Mo Yuan showed a kind smile and said, "I'm here to find Miss Meng......"

Halfway through his words, Xiao Hongchen's gaze suddenly became dangerous, and he stared at Mo Yuan with a fierce gaze.

"I advise you, stay away from your dreams. There are so many noble children who claim to be geniuses in Mingdu, and there are many people who are tossed out of psychological shadows by dreams. You're here, and you're not on the list. ”

Toss?

Mo Yuan searched for memories from his disguised identity, and suddenly came up with a terrifying fact.

Meng Hongchen is not a good girl, she is a poisonous beauty who dares to spit mouth to mouth and poison Mo Yuan when she sees her for the first time.

In Mingdu, Meng Hongchen used poison to make him want to live and die, leaving too many people with a thick psychological shadow.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Xiao to help inform Miss Meng."

Junior brother? Miss Dream?

Xiao Hongchen's face showed an irrepressible anger, you call my sister Miss, call me a junior!

He abruptly stood out of the room and slammed the door with a backhand.

Suddenly, I heard an angry scolding from the apartment, "Laugh at you, you're going to die, you close the door so hard, if you're really idle, go find me a sister-in-law!" ”

Xiao Hongchen, who was originally imposing, stumbled and almost didn't fall.

However, he naturally tidied up his clothes and regained his momentum of looking at the world.

"I think you're very confident, right, why don't I check the dream first, lest I waste her time by being a waste."

Mo Yuan looked around and hesitated, "Here?" ”

Xiao Hongchen thought that Mo Yuan's hesitation was afraid, and sneered: "To deal with you, it is enough to deal with you here." ”

Mo Yuan stepped back, distanced himself from Xiao Hongchen and said, "Okay then." ”

"Start?"

Xiao Hongchen clasped his hands to his chest and said arrogantly: "You come first." ”

I'm not as good as you are......

Mo Yuan complained, and began to look for a suitable weapon in the storage soul guide that disguised his identity, and the original fifth-level soul guide long knife was damaged in the process of fighting with Ji Jiechen.

"Is this all the money used to spend in heaven and earth?"

Mo Yuan scolded and found several fourth-level soul guides, and there was no more fifth-level soul guides.

He simply stopped using these soul guides, and black and red ripples appeared on his side, and nine extraordinarily finely constructed soul guide cores surfaced like a portal.

The black and red ripples turned into substance, condensed into a shell that carried the soul guide core, and finally a two-meter-long sword appeared in Mo Yuan's hand.

Xiao Hongchen smelled a hint of familiarity from the big sword, but he didn't think about it, because he already felt a more direct threat.

After all, he is only a soul king now, a fifth-level soul master.

The gems on the metal belt shot out hundreds of soul guide cores and a large amount of metal powder.

Under the effect of the soul technique, these metal powders wrapped the soul guide core and turned into slender cylinders, while the other part of the metal powder released golden flames as if burning, pouring into the cylinder.

And after Mo Yuan took the first step with the Sword of Judgment in hand, hundreds of soul guide rays intertwined, forming a sharp soul power cutting net towards Mo Yuan.

These are all fifth-level rapid-fire soul guide rays, and the power is not very strong, but with the number and speed making up for it, they can also exert amazing power.

But Mo Yuan just waved the Sword of Judgment in his hand, and black and white appeared on it at the same time, and then black and white outlined, forming nine black and white vortices above the spine of the sword.

Xiao Hongchen's soul guide rays were all absorbed by the black and white vortex, and Mo Yuan came to him without any hindrance.

The blade of the Sword of Judgment swung upward, and a pure soul power sword qi surged and soared into the sky.

If the sword slashed at Xiao Hongchen just now, he thought that he would not be able to deploy effective defensive means in time, but it didn't matter.

Xiao Hongchen stared at Mo Yuan and asked, "Why is the Sword of Judgment in your hand?" ”

"Who the hell are you!"