Chapter 481 The racial talent of the Golden Holy Dragon

"Follow me!"

Located on the side of the Slaughter City is the edge of the endless ocean.

Yu Xiaogang led his apprentice to the coastline of the 49-degree angle and saw the visitor in the exquisite building.

"Who is this?"

Tang San looked up and asked.

"Poseidon, the Sea God Island gave the Red Level Seven Trials, and is the successor of the Sea God High Priest position."

"But unfortunately, he failed."

Yu Xiaogang looked proud and sarcastically said mercilessly, perhaps in his eyes, a loser like Poseidon was not qualified to talk to him.

Even if his strength far exceeded his own.

"Hmph!"

Poseidon's expression turned cold.

The sudden and sharp soul power swept over Yu Xiaogang's body, and the instantaneous sense of oppression pressed him to the ground.

"Peak Douluo?"

Tang San was surprised.

The surging soul power showed Poseidon's level, 97-level peak Douluo.

Yu Xiaogang murmured, "How is this possible?"

"When I first met you, you were stuck at level 69 and couldn't break through. How come you broke through to the Title Douluo after not seeing you for several years, and even to the Peak Douluo?"

"What happened in the process?"

Poseidon didn't answer.

The robe was very wide, but the cuffs and trouser legs were tied very tightly, making the whole person look like a bloated turtle.

"You claim to be a bullshit theoretical master, but in fact you can't even break through level 29. How dare you put on a show in front of me?"

"Tell me. What are you doing here?"

Yu Xiaogang was dissatisfied.

In the past, Poseidon was humble when facing him. Why did he change so much after not seeing him for several years?

"I want my apprentice to go to Poseidon Island and let him accept the test of the Holy Pillar of Poseidon Island."

Poseidon said dissatisfiedly: "Why?"

"Why should I help you, and what can you bring to me?"

Yu Xiaogang looked embarrassed. Now that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect has been destroyed, the resources it can mobilize are extremely limited. It is simply a fantasy to explore the road to Poseidon Island by itself.

So, it raised the flag.

"Maybe you don't know yet"

"The one next to me, Tang San's grandfather, became a god not long ago!"

"And you are now a peak Douluo, and you need to pursue the path of the god next. If you help him, you may get unimaginable rewards."

Yu Xiaogang narrated softly, and what it said really touched Poseidon.

"God?"

"Yes, Shura God!"

Poseidon was in doubt.

It seemed to verify the authenticity of Yu Xiaogang's words. Yu Xiaogang always liked to brag on Poseidon Island, but I think the matter of becoming a god will not deceive me.

"Okay!"

"Yu Xiaogang, you don't have to go. The soul masters on the Sea God Island are thinking about how to hunt you down. I am a loser and cannot go to the island either, but I can take your apprentice to the island."

Tang San nodded gently.

Facing the southwest sea, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, which was a longing for the position of God.

"Is this the Golden Holy Dragon?"

The power rooted in the blood and surging in the soul bones guides the martial soul to transform.

Yu Tianheng's eyes flashed with golden brilliance, like the reflection of the sun's luster, and Han Tao couldn't help muttering a few words.

"It's a bit like Yu Xiaogang."

Yu Tianheng retorted: "No, I'm not like that waste!"

"Martial Soul True Body, Golden Holy Dragon!"

"Martial Soul Possession, Dragonization!"

Under the blessing of the secret method, martial soul, and true body, Yu Tianheng's body has undergone an incomparable transformation, starting from the transformation at the microscopic level.

Ye Lingling flashed curious eyes and slowly stepped forward.

"The extreme strength of the Golden Holy Dragon is indeed not comparable to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."

With both feet on the ground, Yu Tianheng swung his arms suddenly, smashing the hard granite on the edge of the cliff.

"Blue Silver Grass!"

The perception that penetrates deep into the body perceives the racial talent under the secret method of dragon transformation.

Han Tao said: "Reasonable muscle structure."

Muscles are an extremely complicated subject. At the microscopic level, they need to be divided into red muscle groups, white muscle groups and pink muscle groups. Xiao Wu's racial talent is the optimal solution for the pink muscle group ratio. The "three-dimensional muscle" of the red muscle group is under research and has not yet been broken through.

From a macroscopic perspective, muscles also have structural and morphological distinctions, which are also a kind of talent.

For example, the pectoral muscles include quadratic muscles, circular muscles, and deltoid muscles. The strength, beauty, and power conduction presented in different forms are different, and these muscle talents are almost completely unchangeable, only innate.

"Nine Heart Begonia, healing soul power, is an exception among exceptions."

Han Tao sighed leisurely.

Nine Heart Begonia, for humans who have mastered the essence of physical transformation, can show abnormal strength.

"Muscle structure and morphology are improvements at the macro level, which is not difficult for Ye Lingling."

"As for."

Han Tao once again fixed his eyes on Yu Tianheng.

However, the so-called reasonable muscle morphology is not the focus of Han Tao's attention.

"How is it?" Yu Tianheng asked curiously.

"Your muscle structure is more reasonable, and the extremely dense white muscle group gives you unimaginable power, but I still have doubts."

"What doubts?"

Ye Lingling said softly: "White muscle group, while greatly enhancing basic strength, will also significantly affect the power conductivity of soul masters."

"What is power conductivity?"

"It's what we often call explosive power, and the pink muscle group is the part that enhances explosive power."

"White represents strength, pink represents burst, and red represents endurance."

Han Tao paused at this moment.

Because of the deepening perception, he noticed the different details.

"The Golden Holy Dragon, the ultimate Golden Holy Dragon, its superior is the supreme and incomparable Light Dragon King."

"And under the brilliant evolutionary thinking, there is an even more brilliant power system. Yes, it has formed a system!"

Ye Lingling was puzzled: "What system?"

Take out the diary, the feather pen, and dip it in ink.

"Xiao Wu's body is mainly pink muscle groups, so her strongest point is instantaneous explosive power."

"When Yu Tianheng is in dragon form, the pink muscle groups are completely replaced by white muscle groups, exchanging the transferability of power for a higher basic power value."

"But." Ye Lingling asked in rebuttal: "Isn't this a negative benefit?"

"Normally it is a negative benefit, but the Golden Holy Dragon system has an extra thing."

Yu Tianheng: "What is it?"

Although under the guidance of blood and soul bones, the martial soul has evolved to the ultimate Golden Holy Dragon, but Yu Tianheng has no idea what the advantages, microscopic and detailed details of his own racial talent are

"Muscle perception unit."

Yu Tianheng was stunned, and Ye Lingling looked strange.

Because this is a completely unfamiliar term, the perception they have mastered cannot observe more detailed onlookers in depth, so they can only listen quietly to Han Tao's explanation.

Han Tao tried to be as objective as possible: "Human muscle perception units are also innate, and their number and distribution determine the ability of humans to control muscles."

"And the Golden Holy Dragon system is an optimization of this perception and control device."

"More precise neural link distribution, more dense number of sensors, constantly strengthen the soul master's ability to control muscles, and tens of millions of insignificant details constitute part of the huge Golden Holy Dragon system."

The tone is flat, but there is a hint of shock in his expression.

Ye Lingling's eyes suddenly flickered: "Then can we get the excellent characteristics of this part through physical transformation?"