Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 112 Sacred Dragon
The sunlight passed through the dense forest, casting countless spots of light, and cruel fights were still taking place in the setting sun forest.

A ten-thousand-year ghost civet lay quietly on the tree pole, staring at the slowly approaching prey in the distance, and slightly arched its back.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a blue shadow passing by it.

The Youming civet was stunned for a moment, its soft hair exploded, and it almost fell off the tree.

"Meow~"

The yellow squirrel, which was gradually approaching the tree, staggered on its front legs, turned around suddenly, sprayed out a cloud of yellow mist, and got into the bushes.

The first in a blue scholar's attire looked at his left hand and felt the soft touch just now.

"So soft!"

I also thought about Linger's obsession, if I bring another cat back, I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe.

Shaking his head, feeling the sound of the wind, Lingbo kept adjusting his steps to make his footwork more suitable for him.

It's like Liezi walking against the wind, like fog, like cloud, like wind.

Most ten-thousand-year soul beasts just feel the breeze blowing, yawn and continue to forage or rest. Only soul beasts with keen perception like ghost civets can detect something is wrong.

He glanced at his current attribute panel for the first time, and stopped molesting those cute soul beasts, and walked out like a leisurely retreat, not slowing down at all.

Soul Power: Level 58

Sword Intent: Dacheng

Martial Arts: Guizang Sword (Superb), Liancheng Swordplay (Superb), Baiyun Swordplay, (Perfect), Yiyang Finger (Fifth Grade)
Arrange a small formation around it, first sit by the fire, hold two skewers of chicken wings, one spicy and one cumin, and brush it with a brush dipped in a little seasoning from time to time.

The strong fragrance was blocked within three feet by the formation, and three days had passed, and he had already left the core area of ​​the Sunset Forest, but he hadn't encountered a soul master so far.

Are there so few soul masters nowadays?
While contemplating, a distant sound came along with the sound of the wind.

That's right!The first raised his eyebrows, put away the half-baked chicken wings, and dispersed the formation.

I haven't seen a living person for more than half a year, and I'm going to see the excitement. I'm in a good mood now. If it's a soul master with a soul ring, I can help him depending on the situation.

As he approached the scene, the first one slowed down, listening to the sound, it was definitely not the sound of fighting with a soul beast.

The first light on the tree, parted the branches, to check the movement.

Two groups of people were confronting each other in the arena, one group consisted of four people, an old man with seven soul rings, holding a iron rod, was a little far away, and was supporting the three of them.

The three middle-aged men are all soul kings, and their soul power fluctuates very obviously.

The other group consisted of only three people. A man with wings on his back, wearing glasses, and a shoehorn face;

The two faintly guarded a man with a thin expression and a decadent temperament behind him.

No. [-] has recognized them. At this time, the golden iron triangle is already somewhat famous: Flender with the horn of flying, Liu Erlong with the horn of killing, and Yu Xiaogang with the horn of wisdom.

With six soul rings wrapped around Flender's body, he is already a soul emperor, Liu Erlong is a soul king, and as for Yu Xiaogang, let's not mention it.

I also saw a 3000-year-old flame lizard, which had lost its ability to move and was lying not far away.

Looking at the wounds on both sides, it can be seen that the two sides had already fought before the first arrived.

The first one already understood that the two groups should have fought for this soul beast.

"Senior, we were the ones who found this soul beast first, and we were the ones who were seriously injured..." Liu Erlong suppressed his anger, and explained to someone who was watching from a distance.

"What's the matter! When did our Shuoyuan Qixiong speak the truth! Lang Da, Lang Er, Lang San, you stand down, I'll come!" The old man held the iron rod in his hand and planned to make a move himself.

"The Seven Demons of Shuoyuan!" Liu Erlong blurted out, and then his eyes were full of anger, and his face was determined.

He looked at Flender and Yu Xiaogang again, and nodded.

"Second boss, don't hurt that girl!" A middle-aged man looked at Liu Erlong, and slowly stepped back, eyes full of nostalgia, no, it should be hunger and thirst.

The old man ignored his brothers, and seven soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, began to circle from under his feet.

"I waited for so long, just because I was afraid that there would be someone protecting you, but now it seems that there are only three of you, very good, very good!

I want this soul beast, I want your female companion, and I want the lives of both of you! "The old man in black accelerated sharply, swung an iron rod and threw it at several people.

Liu Erlong and the others, who had been prepared for a long time, changed their formation the moment the old man in black made his move.

Flender and Liu Erlong released the state of being possessed by spirits, and straddled obliquely to the left and right, respectively. Yu Xiaogang stepped back, and an equilateral triangle appeared.

"The sun and the moon create a golden turn!"

Three dazzling golden lights rose from the three of them to the sky and spread towards the earth, and then formed a golden triangle with the three of them as the vertices.

Complicated lines formed around the golden triangle, and the rich golden light surrounded the three of them.

Luo Sanpao floated out from Yu Xiaogang's chest, suspended in the golden triangle, his body trembling.

The old man in black who was rushing towards them saw another accident, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his seventh soul ring flickered.

Avatar!

The iron rod tens of meters high smashed down towards the golden iron triangle with heavy shadows!
At this time, Yu Xiaogang was shrouded in golden light, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he was full of vigor, and he saw nothing in the sky.

"Aw~ roar~"

Luo Sanpao let out a roar, and rushed out in an instant, his size rapidly increased in the process.

Golden dragon scales are all over the body, dragon horns, dragon claws, and dragon wings are also instantly formed, and the dragon's power spreads around.

The sacred dragon in mid-air opened its mouth, and a golden dragon's breath sprayed towards the attacking giant stick.

"boom!"

The giant stick seemed to hit a big mountain and was blown away in the opposite direction. After the dragon's breath collided with the giant stick, it hit the three strong men like a coincidence.

"Run~"

"boom!"

There was another huge earthquake, the dust scattered, and a huge pit emerged. Three mutilated corpses appeared at the bottom of the pit, with some stumps on the edge.

And the trio of Audio-Technica also turned pale, and their breathing became a little heavy.

"That's impossible!" The giant stick in midair had disappeared, and the old man in black had been forced out of his spirit avatar state, and his aura dropped a lot.

The number one hiding in the dark was secretly stunned, this trinity martial soul fusion skill is so overbearing, a soul emperor brought a top soul king, a great soul master, and even knocked out a soul saint out of the true state of martial soul .

Then I looked at the corpses flying around and shook my head, I was so miserable~
But it is not a pity for a few people, the Shuoyuan Seven Devils are notorious, although there are seven people from the title, but the last four are just making up the number.

According to rumors, the top three of the Seven Demons are all Soul Sages, and the boss has a deep-seated heart. He has gathered dozens of ruthless Soul Masters, known as the Shuoyuan Alliance.

The three soul sages plus the other four strongest soul emperors are collectively called the Shuoyuan Seven Heroes, and it's a mixed bag.

It is one of the best black forces active between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.

The main business involves human trafficking, robbing caravans, and collecting tolls. They are called Shuoyuan bandits by the outside world.

But their boss is very smart, he only deals with small forces, and he is cautious, retreating into the depths of the Shuoyuan Mountains between the two empires if something goes wrong.

It is too difficult to exterminate them, and they have been allowed to live freely so far. Even the number one who has never paid much attention to current affairs knows their notoriety.

"Farting is like thunder, banging the sky and breaking the earth!"

The golden dragon raised its tail, and a golden light appeared, hitting the old man in black.

Wuhun's avatar was broken, and his condition was extremely poor. Facing the still powerful holy dragon, he could only dodge again and again, and was in a panic for a while.

Yu Xiaogang was also secretly anxious at this time, after launching the martial soul fusion technique, each attack of the sacred dragon would consume a lot of soul power, and now everyone's soul power is running out.

"Farting is like thunder, banging the sky and breaking the earth!"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's voice, the old man in black looked at the golden energy bomb emitted from the tail of the sacred dragon, and prepared to dodge.

Suddenly the energy bomb exploded in mid-air, and the golden mist scattered all over the sky, blocking the old man's sight.

not good!Alarm bells ringing in my heart.

Faced with an unknown attack, he clenched his teeth, his spirit ring flickered again and again, his aura rose again, and then he activated the sixth spirit ability.

Don't move like a mountain!

The heavy stick shadows combined with each other and solidified, forming a steel shield to protect the front of the body.

The first one outside the battlefield, after seeing the sacred dragon blocking the enemy's field of vision with light and mist, leaned down and rushed towards the old man.

"Boom!"

The steel shield was smashed apart in an instant, and the remaining impact penetrated the old man's body, and was carried away by that force. He was in midair, vomiting blood non-stop, and smashed towards the first place.

And the sacred dragon in the air began to disintegrate, and turned back into Luo Sanpao, and Flender and the others supported each other weakly.

This is really people watching a show, disaster from heaven.

Seeing the human-shaped cannonballs smashing over, they were the first to float out of the canopy and come outside.

"Boom~"

A puff of smoke and dust spread everywhere, and the first retreated a little to the distance again, shaking the folding fan, fanning away the dust close to him.

Then he smiled at the stunned golden iron triangle: "Hey, I..."

Before the first one finished speaking, a deep and hoarse voice came out from the dust:

"Hey! Hiss~ I didn't expect~ there are mice here~dead~!"

A black shadow rushed out of the dust in an instant, and the long iron rod directly hit the first one.

The first floated back, looking at the ferocious, blood-red, animal-like old man in front of him.

"Broken Blood Pill, he ate the Violent Blood Pill, don't fight recklessly!" Yu Xiaogang's voice came from afar.

It was clear at the first moment.

Violent Blood Pill: A elixir refined by a taboo secret method. After taking it, it will restore a lot of soul power and injuries, release its own potential, and greatly increase its attack power.

But it will affect the mind. After 10 minutes, the whole body will be weak, and the soul power will fall back by three levels. Therefore, no one is willing to take it if it is not a last resort.

(End of this chapter)