Chapter 180 Tang San is shopping (paying the monthly pass for the last chapter in October)
"Human, why?" Blue Silver King said weakly as his vines fell into the poison.
It really can’t figure it out!
I was having a good time in the forest as always.
It is still as usual, connected to the Blue Silver Forest, breathing the vitality of heaven and earth, and enjoying the warmth of the sun's rays.
Why do these two people seem to be coming specifically for him?
There is also a titled Douluo who wants to hunt it down...
When did its reputation as the Blue Silver King spread so widely?
To actually provoke such a powerful person to come to your door?
Fang Ling just said coldly: "There is no need to know so much about a dying beast."
"Okay, get ready to hit the road!"
Dugu Bo put away the poison and continued to suppress it.
Fang Ling summoned a long-handled war sickle, and the eight hundred kilogram sickle sank slightly in his hand.
Sure enough, it's a bit heavy. When I go back, I have to raise the soul ring as high as possible, as much as my body can carry.
Otherwise, if there are flaws in the sickening method, others may take advantage of it.
In the past, he always relied on his nerve reflexes to have the absolute upper hand in seizing opportunities. If someone used this to counterattack, it would be a joke.
Fang Ling paused for a moment, then held the sickle in both hands.
The glimmer of light circulated, and a faint layer of soul power enveloped it, and then a purple light with black star dots shone, and the spell-breaking blade was instantly opened.
An 85,000-year-old spirit beast, especially an 85,000-year-old plant-based spirit beast like the Blue Silver King, has a hard body.
When the attack points were full, Fang Ling's eyes shone brightly and he tried to observe its weaknesses.
He is now the Soul King, and his mental power has improved to a higher level. He should only be able to see through the weakness of the soul power operation of the elementary Soul Saint.
This Blue Silver King is an 80,000-year-old soul beast, basically equivalent to a Contra-level soul master.
If it were intact, Fang Ling was just doing useless work.
But who makes this abnormal?
The Blue Silver King, who was dying, could not block the perspective of the red gold pupils at all, and could only wait wordlessly for the arrival of death.
"This is it!" Fang Ling's pupils suddenly narrowed, his eyes sharpened for a moment, then he aimed at the position and swung his knife straight down.
It's not like it's going to stop in one fell swoop.
Even if the martial spirit has evolved to level 6 and the sharp edge has evolved to level 7, the sickle blade is still extremely difficult.
As if it was stuck by something, it made an extremely sharp noise as it moved forward slowly, almost like the sound of fingernails rubbing against a blackboard.
Fang Ling had to use more strength and spent a long time to cut it off from the root.
But the Blue Silver King's vitality was tenacious and he was not dead. He was still trembling slightly.
"So tough, so hard..." Fang Ling waved his hand as his eyebrows twitched.
But vitality...
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and a gray light appeared on the sickle blade.
The acrobatic and half-baked ultimate power of death can only be used to bluff people.
However, for a soul beast with strong vitality like Blue Silver King, it is just right.
The gray scythe struck from a weak point again, this time progressing very quickly. Although the soul power was consumed violently, it did not use much strength and it was very easy.
After spending a lot of power to activate the power of death that derived the ultimate attributes and cut it into pieces, the Blue Silver King finally stopped its activities.
A deep black halo flew, and Fang Ling immediately activated his fifth soul skill.
The scythe was drawn against the black halo, and the vines on the ground suddenly began to glow again.
A more obvious light and shadow jumped into the martial soul after the light flashed. Fang Ling felt that the consumption of soul power suddenly increased.
"Well..."
A feeling of weakness was born from the bottom of his heart. The Blue Silver King's undead spirit did not take shape all at once, but was still consuming a lot of death power.
After a while, of course, when Fang Ling's soul power was still 20%, the Blue Silver King Necromancer, who was far beyond the other Necromancers, appeared in the Necromancer Space.
It changes very little with other undead souls, and only those with a certain level of mental strength can tell the difference.
At this time, the Blue Silver King was deeply immersed in the power of death, and his appearance had completely changed. Slender vines climbed up, entangled with each other until about ten meters in the air, like a special plant composed of countless vines condensed together.
The whole body is matte gray, conveying a unique sense of death on the surface.
The original symbol of vitality has completely become a representative of the power of death.
And unlike other undead, there is no difference in combat power. The Blue Silver King undead has considerable combat power.
By waving the vines, he can almost reach the level of a normal second-level soul master.
Is it because the soul strength is greater than those of soul beasts that are only thirty or forty thousand years old?
Or is it the result that the power of death is just opposite to the power of life, and the extremes of things must be reversed?
Unknown to Fang Ling, he ordered him to fall into a deep sleep, and then nodded to Dugu Bo, who was standing by to guard him, "Teacher, it's okay."
The Blue Silver King is dead.
Tang San's martial spirit is the waste martial spirit Blue Silver Grass. Under the wise guidance of the master, he followed the path of poison. If he does not follow the path of vitality, he cannot evolve on his own.
At this time, there is no Blue Silver King, and the bloodline will not be awakened in the future, only the Blue Silver Grass.
What about innate soul power and twin martial souls?
Facing the weak Blue Silver Grass, facing increasingly powerful enemies, and becoming more and more powerless, let's see if you can turn around and cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer!
"Take some time to clean up and return to Tiandou City." Dugu Bo felt a little relaxed.
The two finished cleaning up the vines on the ground and searched around again.
To ensure that there is no Blue Silver King that is more than ten thousand years old, Fang Ling cannot tolerate Tang San's second awakening of the martial spirit through some fish that slipped through the net.
Fortunately, no more was discovered.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the 85,000-year-old Blue Silver King is the king here.
Perhaps because of his different temperament, he did not tolerate the presence of Bluesilver Grass here that threatened his status like Ah Yin.
After searching, return along the same path.
Dugu Bo took back all the toxins released along the way.
The poison used on this road was not the Jade Phosphorous Snake King Venom, so there was no risk of spreading, so it was left until now.
It took one month to search for the soul ring in the Star Forest, two days to absorb the soul bone, twelve days to hunt the dead, ten days to absorb the Blue Silver Forest, and it has been almost two months since I came out.
The two of them really missed home.
So go quickly.
……
At the same time, Tiandou City.
Tang San was completely unaware of the death of Blue Silver King thousands of miles away.
He also didn’t know that under the genius guidance of the master, his bloodline could not awaken on its own, and the Blue Silver Grass could no longer evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor.
He was currently shopping with his girlfriend Xiao Wu after a fun spirit fight.
Brother and sister are compatible, not related by blood, but the relationship finally changed.
The recent winning streak has given the two some relief.
It was a beautiful night, and people were coming and going. They were eating and drinking, and they were very happy.
"These two little things are still living happily."
Tang Hao's eyes were a little pleased.
He, who was following the two of them, didn't know about Blue Silver King's death, and had no objection to Yu Xiaogang letting Tang San take the poison.
After all, there is the Blue Silver King. No matter what soul ring Tang San chooses, he will become the Blue Silver King once his bloodline is awakened.
Tang Hao was still secretly looking forward to it.
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