Chapter 253 Departure to the Far North! (Second update, please subscribe!)
The enemy is weakened by 20%, and the self is enhanced by 20%. The two add up to 40%.
Coupled with the erosion of the ultimate power of death and the annihilation of soul consciousness by the meaning of death, in this field alone, even a soul master at the same level who can retain even 10% of his strength is considered powerful.
As long as low-level soul masters and ordinary people expand their territory, they will instantly die without a burial place and turn into undead souls and submerge themselves into the kingdom of the dead.
Fang Ling now has a more convenient way to clear out the soldiers, and he no longer has to use a sickle to chop them off one by one.
Against a titled Douluo, if he were in the realm, he would have a great chance of winning.
"Teacher." Fang Ling raised his hand to signal Dugu Bo to block all directions, "I can now activate two god-level attacks."
The divine power of death is integrated into the body, and the affinity for death is multiplied, making it a level higher than the city of killing.
Now with the help of high-level death energy and corresponding power, not only the consumption is reduced, but after the domain is formed, the energy of heaven and earth can also be used.
Now it only takes half of the soul power and mental power to use it.
If God blocks the way, God will be killed; if the beast blocks, the beast will be killed!
"What!" Dugu Bo looked solemn.
There was a look of horror in the eyes of the three women, their mouths were slightly open, and their pink tongues had nowhere to rest.
They wanted to speak, but found they couldn't.
It’s beyond cognition!
Fang Ling is just a quasi-soul saint.
Even Dugu Bo, who was well-informed and had killed countless people, could not imagine that murderous intent could be condensed into substance.
Just looking at the riot of power in Fang Ling's body every time, he didn't dare to touch it at all.
God-level attack...
"Disciple, don't make any noise, you must know that things are kept secret." Dugu Bo said with difficulty.
"Teacher, please relax, my disciple naturally knows this truth." Fang Ling responded repeatedly.
They didn’t chat too much. After cleaning up the poison array, they were just about to go home when they heard Dugu Bo, who was in a very good mood after he had calmed down, talk about rare gossip:
"Tiandou City has not been peaceful recently. Xue Ye was assassinated and the prince ascended the throne..."
Fang Ling was startled, this was a bit premature.
It was supposed to take another three years.
What stimulated him to become so decisive, even if the world doubted him, he would go ahead?
Touching his chin, Fang Ling thought of himself immediately.
Before leaving the Killing City, Hu Liena asked Ruo Pope if he could reveal his cultivation level, and received the reply "No initiative, no refusal."
Qian Renxue has probably not yet arrived at Soul Saint. She may have lost her balance after hearing the news. Coincidentally, Dugu Bo was unable to escape and directly took the opportunity to kill Xue Ye.
Maybe she wants to get away as soon as possible and go back to practice?
Even though she has not fallen into love yet, she is also one of the world's top geniuses. It is not surprising that she can make such a decision.
"Xue Qinghe just ascended the throne?" Fang Ling asked.
Dugubo replied: "That's about it. Xuexing has come to ask me several times. When I go back this time, I have to help with the investigation."
"Xue Ye also died suddenly like the previous two princes, and Prince Xue Qinghe suddenly came to the throne. This is really intriguing."
"I know you have a good relationship with Xue Qinghe, disciple, but..."
"No, teacher, don't get involved in the dispute between the Tiandou royal family. Using my friendship with the prince as an excuse, just find a way to deceive Xuexing's request," Fang Ling interrupted.
"?" There was a hint of confusion in Dugu Bo's eyes.
"The prince is not simple. My intuition tells me that the water inside is deep." Fang Ling said calmly.
intuition?
Dugu Bo's eyes changed: "Is it the Wuhun Palace?"
Fang Ling nodded slightly: "Most likely, Wuhun Palace's situation in recent years has shown signs of this, but if they want to fight, let them fight. It's just the throne and the empire."
"Soul masters respect strength. When I become a god at level 100 at an extremely fast speed, all things in the world will be nothing more than chickens and dogs."
"The times will gradually go crazy, but so what?"
Fang Ling's eyes showed pride: "No matter how powerful the times are, I will stand still!" "When the time comes, I will find a way to make the teacher, Yanyan, Qing'er, and Lingling you also become gods."
"Good disciple, good disciple!" Dugu Bo's eyes were full of joy. Accepting Fang Ling as his disciple was indeed the most correct decision he had ever made at this time.
He never thought that he could have a glimpse of the legendary divine realm.
As for the agreement with the Tiandou royal family?
That does not involve the internal struggle of the Tiandou royal family!
Dugu Bo could only say that for Xuexing's sake, he would just accept the request and paddle.
Fang Ling was walking, but suddenly stopped, and several people also stopped.
Under everyone's attention, he said: "Teacher, it's time for me to get the seventh soul ring."
If the news from Tiandou City is unclear, then increase your strength.
The seventh soul ring should be obtained as early as possible, and cultivation should be the first priority in everything. Become a soul saint first and then talk about it.
This ontological expertise related to energy affinity cannot be lost.
Now he is more confident and has the means to intimidate the Snow Emperor.
Although his skin looks pale, his body is still strong, but it is just the sequelae of being infected with high-level death energy, so he does not need to rest.
"Okay, let me help you, what soul beast do you want to get this time..." Dugu Bo patted his head, cheered up, and turned to return to the Sunset Forest.
It is also the time to obtain the seventh soul ring.
Recently, Tiandou's affairs have gone to his head. Naturally, his disciple's soul ring is more important.
"No, teacher." Fang Ling refused in his surprised eyes, "Do you still remember the red and black cloud when you went to hunt the wolf bandits last time?"
It was more than a year ago, not too long ago, when he saw for the first time that a soul beast could break his eighth soul skill. Dugu Bo still remembered it clearly:
"That 60,000-year-old spirit of resentment that was born from human resentment and death? Of course I remember it."
Fang Ling nodded: "Resentment and death energy have become spirits. This type of soul beast is rare in the world. That is my best choice for a soul ring."
"The direction of his escape is a forbidden area for humans, the extreme north. I want to go there."
Seeing the teacher's frown, he added: "I am immune to ice and can fly. The Far North is not a dangerous place for me. If you don't have it, you can't help."
"Is it necessary?" Dugu Bo really can't go. After thinking about it, is it possible that there is no other suitable soul beast in this world?
"It's necessary!" Fang Ling said firmly.
Dugu Bo wanted to persuade him that there might be extremely terrifying spirit beasts in the far north, but he suddenly remembered what his disciple said about the god-level attack that could trigger two attacks.
His expression paused, and he understood why he wanted to reveal his trump card like this.
Apart from the trust in himself as a teacher, what is more important is the guarantee that Fang Ling can go to the far north to reassure a few people.
A god-level attack, Dugu Bo thought, no one could withstand it!
It doesn’t matter what kind of powerful spirit beast it is.
It couldn't be stopped, and since it was a key soul ring, it was impossible to stop it.
This was Fang Ling's choice, and as a teacher, he chose to support it.
"Is there a way to find it?" Dugu Bo thought about it and decided to provide help in another way.
"Of course, I can obtain the dead souls along the way and conduct detailed inquiries." Fang Ling nodded, "The far north is empty. With my current mental power and eyesight, I can observe far enough."
After thinking for a moment, Dugu Bo said in a deep voice:
"Then I will take them back, disciple, please be more careful."
After saying goodbye to the three reluctant women, Fang Ling embarked on a journey again.
Let’s go to the far north!
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