Chapter 17 Black Gold Underworld Turtle
After searching for three days in a row in the Soul Hunting Forest, I still couldn't find any soul beast that was suitable for me. Occasionally, I even encountered a few thousand-year-old soul beasts, but I was able to cleverly avoid them with the Purple Gold Mastiff's sensitive sense of smell.
On this day, the Purple Gold Mastiff smelled a familiar scent. After the message reached Yang Ping'an and took it from the sea, he suddenly felt strange. Judging from this scent, it should be the middle-aged man he met when he first entered the Soul Hunting Forest. Man, and judging from his appearance, he probably came here for himself, and probably wanted to kill people and gain goods.
Yang Pingan thought carefully for a while and then started the next plan. The entire Soul Hunting Forest was only more than ten kilometers in radius, which was not too big. I was afraid that he would be found by these people sooner or later, so it was better not to deal with them in advance. If they encounter him when he is absorbing the soul ring, he will be in trouble.
After some processing, Yang Ping'an slowed down in the Soul Hunting Forest and walked swaggeringly.
Suddenly, five figures appeared in front of Yang Pingan, and judging from the situation, these five people should have blocked his retreat and seemed to be surrounding him.
There was a cruel smile on the face of the thin middle-aged man: "You kid has been hiding for so many days, and we finally found him. It's not in vain that we spent three days."
Yang Ping'an looked at the thin middle-aged man with a gloomy face: "I don't need to hire you, what on earth do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? You kid has been alone in the Soul Hunting Forest for several days. You must have a lot of money with you. Hand over the money obediently and we will give you a good time. Otherwise, you will have to live or die."
"Aren't you mercenaries? You also like to rob on the road. I'm afraid you specialize in robbing those who hire you."
"Of course, how can we let go of such a fat sheep? It would be better to just rob you and make more money by helping you hunt the soul beasts."
At this time, Yang Ping'an's face was filled with coldness: "With extremely vicious people like you, aren't you afraid that Wuhun Palace will cause trouble for you?"
The thin middle-aged man sneered: "Martial Soul Hall? We did it without anyone noticing, and Wuhun Palace will not have any evidence to come to us."
But before the skinny middle-aged man could finish speaking, Yang Pingan exerted a little force on his feet. The skinny middle-aged man and the five of them suddenly had their feet empty. A trap appeared on the ground, and the trap was covered with various poisonous stings. This is what Yang Pingan has collected in the past few days.
I saw the thin middle-aged man snorting coldly: "It's so wishful thinking to try to use this little trick against the five of us."
But before he could finish speaking, a huge trap net fell from the sky, as if to surround these five people.
At this critical moment, the thin middle-aged man quickly possessed a martial spirit and turned out to be a second-ring great spirit master. Unfortunately, the two spirit rings were one white and one yellow, and his martial spirit turned out to be a black bear.
With a bear roar, the second soul skill was activated, and a huge bear paw fell on the trap net, directly shattering the entire trap net.
At that moment, something seemed to spray out from the trap net, directly covering the five people.
When the five people left the trap, they looked extremely embarrassed, and there were even a lot of unknown liquids on them. It didn't look like it was poisonous.
But Ping An Ping An had already taken the opportunity to escape.
The thin middle-aged man was furious: "This kid is too insidious. I, Lin Xiong, will not be a human unless I kill him." The other four people also looked like they shared the same hatred.
But at this moment, there seemed to be a rustling sound coming from the entire forest, as if some spirit beast was approaching. As a mercenary, he naturally knew that a dangerous spirit beast should be approaching.
But after a while, the eyes of the five people were full of despair, because the five of them were surrounded by densely packed poisonous spiders, which should be one of the overlords of the Soul Beast Forest: the Ghost-faced Spider.
The ghost-faced spider is a common soul beast in the soul hunting forest. It is famous for its large number. However, because it reproduces very quickly and its age level is too low, many people are too lazy to hunt this kind of soul beast.
But a huge ghost-faced spider actually appeared in front of him. It seemed to be a thousand-year-old soul beast, and there were many century-old soul beasts among the many ghost-faced spiders. The thin middle-aged man suddenly understood that this was probably the soul beast forest. One of the overlords, especially with so many ghost-faced spiders, it was like stabbing their nest.
What the skinny middle-aged man didn't know was that there really were spider nests and spider eggs in the trap net they just used their soul power to break, which Yang Ping'an had specially stolen to deal with them.
This is Yang Pingan's trump card. Use the hands of many ghost slayer spiders to get rid of these five people. As long as they have the aura of the spider nest on their bodies, they will inevitably die.
After Yang Ping'an left, bursts of screams came from the Soul Hunting Forest, which were obviously the five people who were preparing to deal with him just now.
Yang Ping'an just sneered and ignored the five people, but continued to look for the soul beast.
Maybe as luck would have it, I actually found a very good target soul beast.
That day, when Yang Ping'an was observing carefully by a stream, a group of thick-shelled turtles actually walked out of the stream. One thick-shelled turtle in particular stood out. The entire thick-shelled turtle was black-gold and its shell was as long as It's 1.8 meters tall, and it looks much bigger than other thick-armored turtles.
Yang Ping'an couldn't help but swallowed. According to normal estimates, a century-old thick-shelled turtle is only one meter, and then increases by 20 centimeters every hundred years. This thick-shelled turtle is a full length of 1.8 meters. It should be It happened to be around 400 years ago, definitely not more than 450 years ago. The year can be said to be very suitable.
Especially this thick-armored turtle is different. Normal thick-armored turtles should be gray-black. This should be because among a group of ordinary thick-armored turtles, there is a unique black gold underworld turtle.
According to book records, thick-armored turtles will occasionally mutate, and black-gold underworld turtles will occasionally appear. However, the probability of mutation is relatively low, and once it appears, it will be the best choice for many defense-type soul masters.
Although this black gold underworld turtle is not a soul beast with gold attributes, it is also extremely metallic and can even be said to be very close to gold attributes.
After Yang Ping'an summoned the Purple Gold Mastiff, the Purple Gold Mastiff, which was originally loose in aura, stared sharply at the Black Gold Underworld Armored Turtle, as if it were a formidable enemy. This phenomenon had never happened even when it encountered a thousand-year-old soul beast.
Yang Ping'an sneaked all the way and slowly followed the Black Gold Underworld Armored Turtle. With his current strength, he might not be able to defeat this 400-year-old spirit beast. Especially the Black Gold Underworld Armored Turtle has strong defense and amazing power. It is difficult for soul beasts of the same level to have opponents.
The disadvantage is that it moves extremely slowly and is relatively lazy.
(End of chapter)