Chapter 43: Wild waterfall condenses into ice, and all traces are wiped out
A group of flaming lions?
"Brother Qitian, you are so powerful. How do you know what kind of soul beast is chasing the Iron Horned Ox?"
The eyes of the little fat man are full of admiration, which makes him look like an eternity. The sky is a little unnatural.
Hearing Xu Lizhi's question, Ye Xinglan on the side was also very curious as to how Qiangu Qitian could detect information so far away.
Even though they were standing so high now, they could only see a large swath of smoke and dust and some light spots.
Qiangu Qitian pointed to the Panlong Soul in his hand and explained: "My martial soul contains the element of earth, which can be linked to the earth. Through data analysis and processing of information sent back from the earth, it will not It’s rare to know the type and age of the soul beast.”
Although Qiangu Qitian made it so simple, it is not an easy task to classify and summarize such complicated information.
More importantly, one needs to have a very deep understanding of soul beasts.
For more than a year in Qiangu Qitian, apart from training and forging, the knowledge about soul beasts has not been lost.
Xu Lizhi didn't understand it very well, but he had an unclear feeling.
When Shen Yi in the observation room No. 036 heard this, his evaluation of Qiangu Qitian increased several levels.
At a young age, he has shown extremely strong abilities in many aspects such as perception and combat. He can almost be said to be a hexagonal warrior.
It’s just a pity...
Shen Yi also heard Qiangu Qitian’s self-introduction.
The members of the Qiangu family and Shrek are destined not to be in the same boat.
"Coming."
The billowing smoke was getting closer and closer to the group of people, and Ye Xinglan could already see the huge and sharp horns of the iron-horned cattle running at the front.
The herd of cattle galloped past several people. Qiangu Qitian could see that several straggler iron-horned cattle had been bitten by the necks by several lions.
The sharp incisors, which were fifteen centimeters long, easily broke through the strong and rough skin of the Ironhorn Ox, and blood spurted out along with the wound.
These lions are covered with red hair, and most of them are about three meters in size. The places where all the male lions should have grown their manes have been replaced by balls of blazing flames, and their blood-colored pupils look like they are walking out of hell. of devil.
The flaming lion, which had not caught its prey, continued to pursue. After the iron-horned cattle herd jumped over the big tree where a few people were, the sky moved for eternity.
A purple soul ring quickly rose from his feet, and a golden dragon burst out of the air. As Qiangu Qitian threw the dragon stick under him, a layer of extremely violent metal Energy began to gather, forming an iron curtain between the Iron Horned Cows and the Flame Lions.
In the lion group at the rear, the several flame lions rushing at the front had no time to slow down, and their huge bodies directly hit the sudden "wall", which was made of metal that was sharper than their fangs and claws. The energy fragments cut these flame lions into bloody pieces and directly injured them severely.
Seeing this scene, the other flame lions stopped charging abruptly, and couldn't help but retreat a bit.
Qiangu Qitian jumped down and landed firmly next to Wuhun Panlong Stick.
Looking at the dying flame lions not far away from him, Qiangu Qitian took action directly and ended their lives.
Among these flame lions, the oldest one is only over two hundred years old, which adds up to a total of more than sixty years for Qiangu Qitian's second soul ring.
The second white ten-year spirit ring, which was originally so pale that it was almost invisible, had turned into light yellow at this time.
A hundred-year spirit ring can be said to be a qualitative leap compared to a ten-year spirit ring.
Qiangu Qitian can feel that the second soul skill seems to have a new change.
“Huh?” Ye Xinglan said softly, not quite understanding.
Why is Qiangu Qitian's first soul ring purple, but his second soul ring is white?
"Lizhi, do you know why Brother Qitian added a ten-year soul ring to his second soul ring?"
"Ah?! Oh." Xu Lizhi quickly mouthed He swallowed the bun and touched his plump belly, "Sister Xinglan, I don't know either."
"By the way, are you hungry? Do you want a steamed bun?" Xu Lizhi handed a steamed bun towards Ye Xinglan and asked with a smile.
Ye Xinglan shook his head: "You can eat it."
At this time, a five-meter-long flaming lion slowly walked out of the lion group. Not only does it look much larger than other flame lions, but its fire mane is not the orange-red of traditional flames, but an extremely rare purple-red flame.
“Mutated soul beast? It’s interesting.”
Feeling the unparalleled pressure coming from the opponent, Qiangu Qitian did not feel the slightest fear or nervousness.
He is extremely confident in his own strength. At least, he has no problem facing soul beasts that are less than a thousand years old.
The Flame Lion King saw that four soul beasts in his tribe had died, and his anger was also very strong at this moment.
Although the soul beasts in the Soul Ascension Platform are not real soul beasts, after thousands of years of technological transformation and data storage, they are not much different from real soul beasts in terms of appearance and thinking.
The Flame Lion King opened his bloody mouth, and a huge purple-red fireball condensed from the bottomless mouth. The hot flames raised the surrounding temperature several degrees.
The bluesilver grass on the ground is constantly evaporating water even under this high temperature, and its vitality is also passing away bit by bit.
Qiangu Qitian does not wait for the opponent to continue to gain momentum. This is not a turn-based game.
Taking advantage of the opponent's skill backlash, Qiangu Qitian raised the dragon stick and ran towards the Flame Lion King.
He is very fast, but he does not choose the shortest straight distance, but moves forward in an "S" shape.
The Flame Lion King's eyes were cold and he raised his head again. The original flame ball instantly transformed into a spitting flame ray.
As the distance of the flame ray increases, the condensed energy gradually disperses and turns into a cone-shaped area.
Qiangu Qitian saw the flames coming towards his face, he exerted force directly under his feet, and his whole body jumped up high. The Flame Lion King did not want to let go of the human being in front of him, and raised his head following Qiangu Qitian's movements. .
Qiangu Qitian estimated his position. After the flaming lion farthest from him was less than 20 meters away, he moved forward directly.
The second soul ring rose quickly, and in the dragon coiling stick, the activated second water dragon soul let out a high and clear dragon roar.
The angry waves fell from the sky like a waterfall from the sky.
The purple flame was suppressed by the huge water element and could not get close to Qiangu Qitian.
What the Flame Lion hates the most is the water element.
With fire attributes, they simply cannot adapt to the feeling of being hit by huge waves.
Several weaker flame lions were directly invaded by the water element and died directly due to discomfort.
The rest of the flame lions were also struggling to resist this discomfort.
Qiangu Qitian saw that the time was right, and a layer of ice blue immediately appeared in his black eyes, and he whispered a word in his mouth:
"Condensation!"
The original huge water flow was completely transformed in an instant. Because of the ice, even if the sun is shining high in the sky, the biting cold still fills this space.
All the flame lions retain their last expressions in life.
There is fear, there is resentment...
And their leader, the Lion King, who was burning with purple-red flames, still maintained his posture of looking up to the sky and roaring.
At this moment, all the paths are gone.
(End of this chapter)