Dragon Transformation

"Yu Xiaofeng, where do you think you're running this time?"

The speaker was none other than Elder Fang.

Elder Fang and his group raced over. The four of them grew faster and faster, while Old Wu and Ghost Douluo instantly blocked Yu Xiaofeng's path.

A cold gleam flashed through Elder Fang's eyes as he sneered. "This time, I won't let you go."

Liu Tian said to Elder Fang from the side, "Why waste words with them? Just fight."

Elder Fang tossed the crystal ball at Yu Xiaofeng. An invisible pulling force instantly enveloped Yu Xiaofeng.

"What?"

Yu Xiaofeng cried out. Before he could react, his entire body was shrouded in black ghostly light.

Old Wu and Ghost Douluo were instantly blasted away by that force. Liu Tian and Wuxin seized the opportunity and charged straight at them.

While flying backward, Old Wu watched Yu Xiaofeng's figure grow smaller and smaller until he finally turned into a crystal ball that flew back into Elder Fang's hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Liu Tian's sword was already slashing toward Ghost Douluo. The piercing sword light reached Ghost Douluo in the blink of an eye.

Facing Liu Tian, a level 93 Titled Douluo, Ghost Douluo was not as panicked as expected. As he retreated explosively, he activated his soul rings while observing the surroundings, searching for an opportunity to rescue Yu Xiaofeng.

After Elder Fang caught the crystal ball, Wunao unleashed his Soul Power without hesitation and carried Elder Fang as he fled at full speed. This time, he was flying...

Two streams of black smoke formed along Wunao's spine. Within half a breath, they turned into a pair of wings. Once spread, the wings spanned nearly three meters, whistling through the air. With a single rise and fall, Elder Fang, Yu Xiaofeng, and Wunao vanished from sight.

Watching Yu Xiaofeng get captured, Old Wu struggled for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and roaring, "Old Ghost, end this quickly."

Killing intent surged from Old Wu as he suddenly leaped into the air. After stepping on empty space twice with two sharp cracks, he roared, "Ninth Soul Skill, Dragon Transformation."

"Roar..."

A dragon's roar suddenly exploded, instantly spreading for nearly a thousand meters. Vast Dragon Might filled the area, causing the soul beasts within that range to tremble and prostrate themselves on the ground.

The Dragon Might was so powerful that it instantly formed a hurricane, sweeping in every direction.

Old Wu's clothes exploded apart as thick scales continuously grew over his body. The savage black dragon head let out another dragon roar, instantly freezing Wuxin where he stood.

When scales covered his entire body, Old Wu spun like a whirlwind and transformed into a several-hundred-meter-long flood dragon in the blink of an eye.

Killing intent glimmered in his dark golden pupils as Old Wu roared furiously, "Die!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Dragon Fist."

Accompanied by a dragon's roar, Old Wu's massive body surged forward. He instantly arrived behind Wuxin, and as his dragon tail swung, his right claw smashed toward Wuxin's back.

At that moment, Ghost Douluo was utterly dumbfounded, his face filled with horror. Liu Tian stared blankly at the black flood dragon, shock in his eyes.

"How is this possible? How can a human transform into a dragon?"

Liu Tian said in disbelief.

The two of them stood there like nothing had happened, watching the show without moving. But who had Wuxin offended?

I just showed up. I haven't even lasted a whole chapter, and I'm about to get one-shotted?

Is there no justice left? You're forcing me to use my ultimate move, aren't you?

"Brothers united can cut through gold. Ninth Soul Skill, Teleportation."

Just as the dragon claw came within an inch of his head, a faint red light enveloped Wuxin. Wuxin sneered. "I'm not playing with you anymore. Just wait until next time, brat. I'll kill—"

The black dragon claw flashed past. Its sharp talons directly tore Wuxin into four pieces. The instant his body burst apart, blood sprayed violently in every direction.

The brutal sight made Liu Tian tremble all over. The only word echoing in his mind was "run."

Yet for some reason, his body would not obey him. He felt as heavy as if he had been filled with lead, frozen in place.

Old Wu sent him flying with a Divine Dragon Tail Sweep. Then, with a flicker of his body, he coiled tightly around Liu Tian, leaving no gaps at all.

Then his two claws grabbed Liu Tian's head.

"Crack..."

Liu Tian's head exploded like a watermelon. Red and white matter splattered all over the ground.

Ghost Douluo shuddered as he stared dumbfoundedly at the black flood dragon, his eyes filled with terror and reverence.

He was afraid. He had never imagined that Old Wu possessed the strength to instantly kill a Titled Douluo. With such power, even Qian Daoliu might die here if he were present.

What was even more unbelievable was that Old Wu had previously been a man with one foot in the grave. Yet after meeting Yu Xiaofeng, his life's path had changed. With strength this terrifying, what kind of useless old man was he? It was enough to make anyone burn with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Ghost Douluo clenched his fists and thought, What a Yu Xiaofeng. I'm following you for life. With my talent and diligence, I refuse to believe Old Wu can outdo me.

With his Soul Power fully unleashed, Ghost Douluo's figure flashed as he rushed out. Behind him, Old Wu roared, then overtook Ghost Douluo in an instant.

After Yu Xiaofeng was sucked into the black crystal ball, he could not break free no matter what he did. Every struggle was futile. He could only stare foolishly behind him, hoping for a miracle.

"Damn it, Sister Bao'er, if I said I was a spirited young man right now, would you believe me?"

Yu Xiaofeng awkwardly tried to make conversation with Sister Bao'er.

When his Rebirth Eye saw Ghost Douluo standing atop a black flood dragon as they charged over majestically, he knew those two Titled Douluo were probably finished.

He immediately shouted, "I'm in here! Hurry and get me out!"

"It's fine if you can't hear me. I just wanted to talk a little."

Yu Xiaofeng's voice was anxious. Who wouldn't panic in this situation?

But what about him?

(If kidnappers abduct someone like me, they're probably pretty troubled too, right, Sister Bao'er?)

Ghost Douluo and Old Wu pursued them at full speed, not avoiding any trees. They crashed through everything in a straight line. Compared to Wunao's flight, they were simply domineering beyond measure.

The vast Dragon Might drew closer and closer. Wunao glanced behind him and immediately broke out in cold sweat.

Dragons naturally suppressed his martial soul. After all, his was a beast martial soul. The closer he got to Old Wu, the weaker he became.

It could be said that after Old Wu underwent Dragon Transformation, there were very few beast martial souls on the entire Douluo Continent capable of withstanding the suppression and pressure he brought.

"Elder Fang, what do we do? They're about to catch us. If we don't think of something, we'll both die here."

Wunao said anxiously.

Elder Fang poured Soul Power into the crystal ball and continuously chanted an incantation. Then the crystal ball emitted an intense fluctuation of Soul Power. Yu Xiaofeng's face instantly turned pale as snow inside it. He shouted at Old Wu and Ghost Douluo behind them, "Run! Run! Don't worry about me! I'll definitely find a way out! Listen to me, get out of here!"

Yu Xiaofeng's final shout was utterly hoarse.

The two behind him heard Yu Xiaofeng's cry. Neither Ghost Douluo nor Old Wu believed Yu Xiaofeng would suddenly tell them to run for no reason.

At that instant, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a voice that slowly rang out...

"You killed so many of my people, and you still want to run?"

A black spear descended from the sky and shot toward Old Wu.

The two of them had already lost consciousness and simply floated motionlessly in midair.

Sister Bao'er, please give me recommendation votes.