
Douluo Dalu Ii: Sky-shattering Arrow
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Star Calendar Year 2634, the White Tiger Duke's Mansion Awakening Ceremony. A sideline orphan named "Lin Jingzhe" held a bow without a string in full view of everyone. "Bad luck! This martial spirit doesn't even have a string, and is worse than a fire stick." They don't know. On the first night after time travel, this engineering student was copying twelve pages of weapon trajectory sketches under the moonlight. Martial spirit is not a gift, it is a project. The soul ring is not destiny, it is fuel. What he wants to cultivate is never something with nine rings and flowers in full bloom-- All he needs is one arrow. The second ring is acceleration. The third ring is charging. The fourth ring, continuous fire. The fifth ring, split. The sixth and seventh rings add Burning City and Freeze. The eighth ring, compressing time. The ninth ring-- "This arrow will be very handsome. Everyone, remember it." This black-haired young man who always stands at the back of the battle line, silently drawing his bow, Just wiping that bow day after day. He is waiting for an opportunity. Wait for the Emperor's auspicious beast to open its third eye. Waiting for the two ice and snow emperors of the far north to come out of the ten thousand-year frozen soil. Wait for the Silver Dragon King's scales to peel off from the rift in time and space. Waiting for his arrow to be charged with enough power to kill gods. One day, a crack opened in the divine world. Someone heard him say something very softly at the moment when the bowstring broke. "Dongfeng Express must fulfill its mission. --God is no exception. "
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