Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 50
Qian Mo was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on the Holy Cross Sword. He felt weak all over and couldn't lift a finger.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is indeed a powerful race born to be king. If I hadn't used the Holy Roar and the terrifying explosive power of the Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Spirit to trick it, it would be hard to say who would win!
With a flash of silver light, Gu Yuena teleported to Qian Mo's side and helped him up, but her eyes looked at the right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Terror Claw on the ground with a complicated expression.

She suddenly realized that she had to re-examine Qian Mo's two martial souls, the explosive power of the eight-winged Seraph and the versatility of the divine mask.

A small three-ring soul master who had just stepped into the intermediate threshold killed the hundred-year-old dark gold terror claw bear with his own strength. This was so incredible that it subverted her cognition.

Why did the Spirit Pagoda appoint the Hundred-Year-Old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear as the guardian of the primary Spirit Ascension Platform and make a bold statement that whoever kills it will be rewarded with soul bones?

Because the people in the Spirit Pagoda are sure that no soul master below the fourth ring can kill the hundred-year-old Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, not even the favored one among the soul masters. The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear is also one of the most talented soul beasts, and no one is nobler than the other!
Gu Yuena's heart was extremely complicated, and Qian Mo's heart was also not at peace.

At this moment, he secretly made up his mind to use the method of twin martial souls at the same time and he must find it when he returned. If he could use two martial souls at the same time today, the full-strength burst in the first round would definitely make the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear unable to get up, let alone go berserk.

Gu Yuena was the first to break away from her thoughts. She picked up the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's right palm bone from the ground and handed it to Qian Mo, saying, "This soul bone cannot be taken off the Spirit Ascension Platform. Quickly absorb it and transform it into your strength!"

"Huh? Ah!" Qian Mo looked confused at the right moment, as if he really didn't know the origin of this soul bone.

After listening to Gu Yuena's story, Qian Mo pretended to understand something and took the right metacarpal bone without hesitation, saying, "Then I won't be polite."

"You still want to be humble? This is originally the spoils that belong to you alone. It is only natural for you to take it." Gu Yuena rolled her eyes and said.

Qian Mo summoned the Emerald Angel, and with its treatment, his injuries were quickly healed.

After recovering, Qian Mo sat down cross-legged, holding his right palm bone in his hand and using his soul power to guide it.

Under the guidance of soul power, the right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear gradually merged into Qian Mo's right hand, and a layer of dark golden light covered his right hand.

At first, Qian Mo felt his right hand was warm and comfortable, as if a warm liquid was enveloping his right hand. However, the warmth soon turned into burning heat, and then quickly turned into scorching heat.

Crazy thoughts kept coming from Qian Mo's right hand, as if a life was struggling desperately. The brutal and rampant power of the Dark Gold Terror Claw was madly impacting his right hand. The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear was extremely proud, and it was absolutely unwilling to surrender to a human being.

"Humph!"

Qian Mo snorted coldly, and the eight-winged Seraph spirit possessed him. Holy energy poured into his right hand to suppress the rampant dark gold claw's intention.

But the mad will of the Dark Gold Claw still refused to surrender in the face of the breath of the Eight-Winged Seraph, and continued to tear the bones of Qian Mo's right hand.

At this time, the huge vitality left in Qian Mo's body by the Gold of Life surged out, continuously repairing the cracks in the bones along the bones.

The rich sacred aura on the eight-winged Seraph's shadow behind Qian Mo began to tremble violently, as if it was furious at the Dark Gold Claw's stubborn resistance!
The next moment, a dazzling burst of divine energy erupted from Qian Mo's right hand, instantly suppressing the Dark Gold Claw's frantic will and rubbing it back and forth on the ground. As the Dark Gold Claw's will gradually weakened, the immense power gradually compressed within its bones, gradually taking shape. Gradually, strange patterns began to appear on the bones of his right hand.

The lines on the thick parts of the phalanges and metacarpals are cloud-like, while the sharp parts below are triangular sharp textures, which are densely superimposed layer by layer. Each line seems to contain infinite power. The unprecedented sense of power gradually merged into Qian Mo's consciousness along with the pain of the palm changing.

Qian Mo's right palm suddenly extended five dark golden rays of light. These five rays were about one foot and two inches long, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like blades. The dark golden light rippled like water. The moment they appeared, the air unconsciously emitted a slight whistle.

Qian Mo's entire right hand had turned dark gold, the wounds at his fingertips quickly healing. His fingers and the blades merged seamlessly, indistinguishable from one another. The five blades seemed like extensions of his fingers.

Then, a dark golden light suddenly surged from his right palm, extending up his right arm and spreading throughout his body in an instant. It looked as if Qian Mo had been baptized by this layer of dark golden light.

Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes, the golden color in them gradually fading. He raised his right hand and looked at the five dark golden blades extending outward. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he swung the dark golden claws of his right palm towards the distant void.

Suddenly, a strong dark golden light burst out, and the powerful dark golden claw instantly turned into a three-meter-long dark golden claw shadow in the air and slammed directly on the ground.

Without splashing any dust, five huge cuts three meters long appeared on the ground instantly, leaving five deep ravines. The sharpness of that moment seemed to cut through the air. Until the attack ended, a "chichi" sound like air leakage was still left in the air.

"Not bad!" Qian Mo was very satisfied with the power of the Dark Gold Claws. His frontal attack ability was improved to a higher level.

"What a great Dark Gold Terror Claw. Congratulations, your strength has reached a new level again." Gu Yuena said with a smile.

Qian Mo's mind moved slightly. The sharp blade suddenly disappeared quietly like melting ice and snow. His right hand also returned to normal, even the dark gold color was contained within it.

After stretching his body, Qian Mo said easily, "I have accomplished my goal. Do you have anything else to accomplish?"

Gu Yuena shook her head. "I came here to accompany you. Once you finish your work, I will be fine too."

"Let's go!" Qian Mo and Gu Yuena pressed the distress signal at the same time and disappeared in the Spirit Ascension Platform.

The metal cabinet popped out, Qian Mo woke up, stood up and left the metal cabinet, and saw Leng Yaozhu looking at him with a complicated expression.

"You are so handsome and talented, no wonder Na'er likes you so much." Leng Yaozhu sighed.

"Teacher!" Gu Yuena called out coquettishly from the side.

Leng Yaozhu laughed for a moment and waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore."

(End of this chapter)