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Douluo: Bone Dragon Undead Calamity

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When Electrolux became the old man trapped inside a ring. When Gu Feng transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, becoming the grandson of the Bone Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and awakening the Bone Dragon Martial Soul. The Bone Douluo originally planned for Gu Feng to follow his own defensive path, relying on the Bone Dragon’s unpredictable and ever-changing spatial attribute to fight. But Gu Feng decisively refused, even going so far as to have a falling out with his own grandfather. The Bone Dragon belongs to the Undead attribute; spatial power is only a secondary trait. What kind of mastery is specializing in space? Years later, when Gu Rong met Gu Feng again, he was shocked to find that his grandson had somehow risen to the very top of the continent, becoming an existence even he could only look up to. …… My name is Ye Lingling. Everyone knows the Ye family’s healers are compassionate doctors who dedicate their lives to saving others—but who truly knows the hardships behind our legacy? Recently, I met someone very interesting. He told me, “You are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in the Heavenly Dou Empire.” He also said, “There are stars in your eyes…” Hehe, no matter what, I’ll help you! …… Gu Rong: “Hahaha, no wonder he’s my grandson. My grandson Gu Feng truly has the potential to become a god!” Tang San: “Damn it, you damned Gu Feng! With such a thick death aura around you, you must be a fallen soul master, right?” Silver Dragon King: “Clearly the lowest existence among the Dragon Clan, yet why does that aura surpass even the Dragon God?” [Electrolux as the Teacher] [Life is Fragile, the Undead Ascend!] Tags: Douluo, Transmigration, Genius Protagonist, Invincible, Decisive Battle, Lighthearted, Fanfiction, Spin-off, Mature
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