Chapter 174 Head Soul Bone (First update, please subscribe!)
They didn't see their cultivation, and they were tricked by their subordinates.
Soul beasts that are more than ten thousand years old have enough intelligence. The Undead Tiger has never felt so unlucky for a moment, its heart beat violently, and despair gradually grew.
"Roar——"
A thunderous roar resounded through the mountain forest, causing the branches to sway and the air to vibrate. All the ghosts under its control stood up one after another.
With a deep meaning of death in their eyes, hundreds of pairs of faint eyes were staring at Dugu Bo and Fang Ling.
The gray-black giant tiger looked even taller and more majestic after it stood up. Its figure covered the sky and the sun. Its eyes were calm and intimidating, showing its domineering aura to dominate the world.
The demons began to charge, and the sisters who had brought the two here before were also among them, but they did not have much fighting power.
It seems like a normal person, with a will of its own, an entity, and the ability to move at a distance, but it is just a weak energy state formed by the imprisoned soul under the influence of soul power.
Dugu Bo's eyes widened, and the scarlet murderous aura that had almost condensed into substance radiated out. All the demons immediately fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
The undead tiger showed its sharp fangs, its ferocious appearance, and its fiercely flashing eyes, which made it somewhat majestic.
"It looks like that." Dugu Bo praised, a ten-thousand-year soul ring flashed, and green breath spewed from his mouth.
There is no need to use the Jade Phosphorus Snake King Venom, this thing is too ferocious, this tiger is only 20,000 years old, it looks majestic, but it is actually vulnerable.
After some futile resistance, the undead tiger was knocked away by Dugubo with a punch from the front. His body was glowing green and poisonous smoke was spitting out of his mouth.
It fell to the ground, and its originally bright eyes became dim.
"Disciple, come and kill the absorbing soul ring." Standing in front of the dying tiger, Dugu Bo dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes.
"Thank you, teacher." Fang Ling thanked him and walked past briskly.
The spiritual type was one of the types he had mentioned to Dugu Bo.
Fang Ling's thoughts can be condensed, and he can gather considerable combat power with his mental fighting spirit to face the invasion.
Fighting intention can also break many powerful skills such as charm, mind control, dizziness, confusion, weakness, etc.
However, he needs a soul ring to increase his mental-related expertise.
The powerful death attribute is also likely to be the key factor in awakening the higher power of death in the body.
Considering his and Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills, as well as their possible future development routes, the Necromancer is the most suitable soul ring choice.
Raising his hand slightly, a long-handled war sickle appeared in Fang Ling's hand.
There was still deep unwillingness in the eyes of the undead tiger. Fang Ling looked at it, then his expression became solemn, and he slashed with the sickle, directly ending its sinful life.
The turbulent black light was like gurgling water, and countless stars shone with light. The black airflow began to gradually gather above its body, and then turned into a substantial and deep halo.
This is a spiritual soul beast, and the mental fluctuations on it are extremely powerful, so the soul vibrations will also be extremely powerful.
However, the age of the soul ring is closely related to all aspects of a person, not just the meridians being strengthened.
Although it is small, it also strengthens the mental attributes.
He has a warrior's will level 5, has had experience fighting against the one-eyed giant horned goat, and has fought against the Destroyed Sword Mantis in the Sea of Spirits. He is just a little tiger that is ten or twenty thousand years old, and is not worth fearing.
Fang Ling sat cross-legged in front of the bleeding body of the Undead Tiger, placing the long sickle flat on his knees.
Inspired by his soul power, the deep halo enveloped his body in the blink of an eye.
A surge of power suddenly poured into the body along the meridians, and violent mental fluctuations went directly to the head.
After being strengthened by the fairy grass and Blue Silver Emperor, his meridians were extremely powerful, enough to carry a thirty thousand year soul ring.
The energy of the 20,000-year-old soul ring is indeed powerful. The meridians in the left calf and left foot are slightly swollen and painful, but it is nothing.
In the sea of spirit, a gray-black tiger slowly solidified, which was clearer and more eye-catching than the Destruction Mantis. This is a fierce battle.
The moment he saw Fang Ling, the gray and black tiger shadow exuded a look of extreme hatred. With a roar, it rushed towards the figure holding the giant scythe.
Fang Ling did not dare to be careless and was ready to deal with the undead tiger's final counterattack.
The huge scythe and the fierce tiger claws began to clash and clash fiercely.
A steady stream of black air was still pouring into Fang Ling's body from the corpse of the Undead Tiger, and was completely withstood by the powerful meridians and body.
Fang Ling absorbed the soul ring methodically.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Dugu Bo stood by quietly.
After the Death of the Undead Demon Tiger, the Demon Demon under its control had completely lost its support and fell to the ground in vain. The figure gradually faded, and finally disintegrated into a pool of gray and black light spots and disappeared.
Dugu Bo looked at this novel scene, his expression did not waver at all, but the next second, "Huh?"
His head turned instantly, his pupils locked on the undead tiger's head in shock.
His eyes had lost their luster, and there was a concentrated mental wave coming from there.
"So lucky? Head soul bone?"
With some anticipation, Dugu Bo couldn't wait to get closer, took out a knife and started cutting its fur.
Cut open the skin, and then cut open the flesh where the blood had solidified.
One was gray-white in color, exuding the meaning of death, but still bright and clear, and the dazzling soul bone with precious light appeared in his eyes.
"The soul bone from the head of a 20,000-year-old undead tiger, it's a good thing." Dugu Bo carefully rubbed this unexpected soul bone, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.
The ten thousand year soul bone is called the treasure of the blood river.
Not to mention the undead tiger, a top-level soul beast with rare death attributes and a rare spiritual system.
You know, even Dugu Bo's head soul bone is only a ten thousand year old Medusa soul bone.
Only when the soul bones and soul rings are absorbed together can the greatest effect be achieved, and the disciple will definitely be able to grow significantly.
This time I came to the Star Dou Forest and I really came to the right place.
Two hours have passed, and the absorption of the soul ring is coming to an end.
But Fang Ling did not open his eyes, and more powerful power began to appear in his body.
Just like when he used the martial soul fusion skill before, a shallow layer of gray light began to fill his body.
And accompanying this gray light is the extremely dangerous gray mist.
The moss in the dense forest gradually turned into dead gray embers under the diffuse mist.
Powerful forces from above are rioting.
Even if only a hint of it is revealed, Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, can only feel how insignificant he is.
Like a drop in the ocean, like dust, it will be crushed unconsciously by its majestic power.
"What a vast power."
Dugu Bo's heart was trembling, and he stepped away in awe, truly feeling that Titled Douluo was not the end of the soul master.
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