Douluo: If you cut me, I will drop the treasure. Bibi Dong is addicted.

688. I didn't see it clearly just now. Look again.



688. I didn't see it clearly just now. Look again.

Lin Yi could vaguely see some familiar portraits flashing on the panel, but to be honest, without looking at the names, he could only barely judge who the portraits were based on some landmarks. These portraits were a bit abstract, and Lin Yi was not familiar with all the prehistoric characters.

Soon, the random drawing stopped, and a name that Lin Yi was familiar with appeared on the panel - Erlang Shen.

Di Tian saw the change in Lin Yi's expression and asked, "How was it, who did you draw?"

Lin Yi: "A pretty good character, Erlang Shen, but I need to explain in advance that you can't borrow all of Erlang Shen's power, only part of it. The specific amount depends on how much the level of this reward can support you to borrow."

Di Tian nodded: "I know this well. If I can use all the power, it is possible to destroy the entire Douluo Continent, right?"

Lin Yi: "You do have self-awareness."

Ditian: "..."

Lin Yi raised his hand and made a grabbing gesture, grabbed the portrait on the panel and threw it into the air. Only then did everyone see the true face of Erlang Shen.

However, this portrait is indeed abstract. The colorful lines barely outline the image of a majestic man. Without looking at the name, Lin Yi can only judge who the person is based on the three-pointed, double-edged sword and the third eye, and of course, the dog next to him.

Di Tian also noticed the dog: "Who is that dog?"

Lin Yi: "His pet is also part of his strength. Don't ignore the existence of this dog. Maybe it can provide you with some bonuses."

Di Tian didn't dare to speak. Perhaps a dog from the prehistoric times could easily destroy Douluo Continent. Anyway, he was sure that the dog's overall strength must be stronger than his.

Lin Yi: "Take off your shirt. Every line on this portrait will be engraved on your back. The process may be a little painful, but your strength comes from the tattoo, so bear with it."

Di Tian nodded.

With his level of strength, ordinary swords and knives cannot break his skin at all, so the reason why Di Tian does not feel pain when ordinary attacks fall on his body is simply because he has no wounds. But if there were wounds, the pain Di Tian would feel might exceed that of ordinary people. After all, he is not often injured, so his resistance in this regard is a little worse.

Di Tian took off his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders and strong back muscles. This scene made the women present open their eyes wide. The most excited one was Zi Ji, who almost patted Bi Ji's shoulders until they were numb.

The lines of the portrait were slowly engraved on Di Tian's back. As a result, at the beginning, translucent scales appeared on Di Tian's back skin instinctively to protect his body. It can be seen that Di Tian has been forcibly controlling the scales not to appear. The engraving continued, and fine sparks appeared on Di Tian's back. It was the first time that Lin Yi saw someone's tattoo with sparks.

Because of the pain, sweat had already seeped out of Di Tian's forehead. He clenched his fists against his sides, and the muscles on his back were trembling slightly. This scene made Zi Ji feel distressed.

However, the whole engraving process was very fast and it was over soon. Di Tian opened his eyes and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down from the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath, but when he remembered that he couldn't spit it out, he swallowed it back.

"Can I now... borrow the power of Erlang Shen?"

he asked.

Lin Yi: "Feel it yourself, can you feel his power?"

Di Tian lowered his head, and at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that the colorful tattoo lines on Di Tian's back lit up. Not only did they produce light, they were even flashing, giving people the illusion that the tattoo was moving.

At the same time, Di Tian stood up, and colorful lights from behind him continued to spread towards his limbs, as if the transmission of power.

Di Tian raised his arm and observed it repeatedly. He saw that his muscles were surging, as if they were undergoing some kind of transformation.

In addition, Di Tian also discovered the most special place.

He shrugged his nose, and in his field of vision, there seemed to be gases of different colors floating in the air around everyone's body. Di Tian discovered that as long as he sniffed, these gases would actively go into his nose, and different gases had different smells, and different smells carried different information.

Di Tian suddenly felt confident. As long as he knew the smell of the gas on anyone present, he would be able to smell the other person even if that person was thousands of miles away, and he would be able to clearly know the other person's location. It was like he had gained a magical skill in tracking.

"Master Jinlong, why has my sense of smell suddenly become so strong? It's amazing!"

Di Tian asked in surprise.

Lin Yi raised his hand again, and the portrait of Erlang Shen appeared again. Lin Yi pointed at the dog on it and said, "This dog is called Xiaotian Dog. It is famous for its good sense of smell and sharp nose. You said that your sense of smell suddenly improved. It should be that you borrowed its ability."

Di Tian was suddenly dumbfounded.

This dog actually has the ability to lend him.

But it's pretty good, buy one get one free.

As for Erlang Shen's abilities, Di Tian is not quite sure at the moment to what extent he can borrow, or what abilities he can borrow. He is not sure at the moment, so he can only wait and see the situation during the next attack.

Di Tian put on his clothes, and this scene made Zi Ji look disappointed.

"I'm done. You're the next one to go up. Ziji, you go."

Di Tian walked towards the stage, and when Zi Ji came towards him, Di Tian rudely hit Zi Ji on the head.

"You were the one who screamed the loudest down there just now, right?"

"What's wrong, Boss? Did I do anything wrong?"

Ziji touched her head, looking aggrieved.

Di Tian wanted to say something, but after looking at Biji, he swallowed back what he was going to say. He changed his words: "If you have this time, you might as well praise me in front of Biji and talk about my strengths instead of just being so self-congratulatory."

After hearing this, Zi Ji's face instantly turned expressionless.

"I do not."

Ditian: "..."

She turned around and went on stage angrily.

Di Tian came and stood next to Biji. After a moment of silence, he turned to look at Biji and said, "Ahem, Biji, do you think the tattoo on my back looks good? I can't see its effect on me."

Brigitte nodded quickly: "It looks great!"

Di Tian frowned, "Really? Are you sure you can see it clearly from such a distance? Why don't you take another look, this time from a closer distance."

After Di Tian finished speaking, he was about to take off his clothes to show Brigitte his strong back and handsome tattoo again. However, just as he took off his clothes a little, a fist landed directly on his waist.

Di Tian rolled over and flew out.

Gu Yuena: "Get away from me, you rascal!"


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