Chapter 254 Searching (Third update, please subscribe!)
Above the clouds, the air is fresh and thin, with a touch of coldness, as if it is isolated from all the noise of the world.
The blue sky stretches infinitely above the head, without any impurities, just deep and far away.
The sun shines down like a golden waterfall, pouring silently on the soft and velvety sea of clouds.
The scene was indeed extremely beautiful.
However, Fang Ling only glanced at it twice and stopped paying attention.
When he thought about completing one of the key expertise of becoming a god, he became obsessed with it.
The soul power poured into the leg bones vigorously, constantly accelerating, and accelerating again!
It even left a very eye-catching white cloud trace in the sky.
The Sunset Forest is not far from the Far North. Now that its wings are hardened, Fang Ling is not afraid that news about being able to fly will spread, which reminds Tang Hao.
If he has the ability, he will come!
If he dared to question him, Fang Ling would directly admit it, and then kill Tang Hao with his divine sickle.
Tang Hao was seriously injured, so he would never use the Big Sumeru Hammer or Ring Explosion from the beginning, let alone explode the hundred thousand year soul ring from Ah Yin.
However, Fang Ling can use god-level attacks unscrupulously.
Only rats can die.
Tang Hao was also a Titled Douluo after all, and undead souls of the Titled Douluo level were extremely rare.
If you want to wait for other undead souls to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to this point, then you have to wait until Ma Yue goes later.
Fang Ling now only has one nameless person killed in that killing city.
Approaching the high latitudes of the far north, the world becomes colder and colder.
Fang Ling did not go straight to the far north. Instead, he went to several nearby cities and used the prince's token to ask if there was any news about the wolf bandits.
When looking for the spirit of resentment, according to last experience, the first thing people think of is the wolf bandit.
It was severely damaged last time, and it needs resentment and death energy to regain its strength.
The easiest thing to obtain is from humans, emotionally rich creatures.
Wind demon wolves with ice attributes are widely distributed in this frozen forest.
With the ability of the Resentful Spirit, a 60,000-year-old soul beast, it would not take long to create another batch of stolen wolves.
But unfortunately, there were no wolf thieves around.
When the plan failed, Fang Ling immediately headed to the frozen forest.
The frozen forest is a coniferous forest growing in the cold zone. The environment is harsh, the temperature is very low, and there are few people.
It's very cold here, but it's not as cold as the Far North, a restricted area for humans. There are also many ice-type soul masters who come here to hunt for soul rings.
Thousand-year-old soul beasts have sufficient intelligence and can communicate spiritually without having to talk.
Fang Ling is going to get some undead souls here for questioning.
The temperature here is also relatively high, and the density of soul beasts will be greater.
For a spirit like the spirit of resentment, this is a territory that has been managed for a long time, so it should be very familiar with it, and maybe it will hide somewhere.
The ground was covered with soft and white snow, and Fang Ling moved lightly through the forest.
Step through the white snowflakes without leaving a trace.
Occasionally, you can hear the slight rustle of snowflakes falling from the branches, which is particularly clear in this silent forest of ice and snow.
There is a crisp and clean smell in the cold air, which is refreshing.
It's extremely cold here, and Fang Ling is still wearing only a single coat.
Ice immunity makes him not afraid of the cold, and the ultimate ice also depends on the level.
As a barrier between the Far North and human territory, the frozen forest is not small.
According to existing information, it is about two-thirds the size of Sunset Forest.
Even for Fang Ling, it would take a long time to walk around here.
Based on his experience as a wolf thief, Fang Ling focused on the souls and brains of many soul beasts.
The originally noble red-gold eyes have now turned into a dead gray-gold color. His multiple enhancements of death affinity have made him extremely sensitive to the aura of death.
The weakness detection and excellent eyesight that has been upgraded to Level 8 allow him to confidently see through the power hidden in the soul beast's brain, which may come from the spirit of resentment.
Fang Ling expanded his spatial perception far away, and at the same time spread his mental power far away.
Search in all directions, explore in all directions.
When he saw a soul beast that he didn't like, he would go up and cut it with two scythes to turn it into an undead soul, and inquire about it carefully. In this busy life, January time flies by.
At this time, Fang Ling was standing at the entrance to the Far North, the deepest part of the frozen forest.
Facing the biting cold wind blowing from time to time in the far north, his breath was directly frozen by the low temperature and turned into tiny cold ice crystals.
Looking at the sparse vegetation and extremely cold ice fields in front of me, my eyes are extremely deep.
With his quick speed, Fang Ling took several thousand-year-old soul beasts from each area and transformed them into undead souls in one month, and combined with various explorations, he visited all over the place.
A few points were harvested, as well as a small number of undead souls, but no trace of the spirit of resentment was found.
Judging from this, the spirit of resentment should have directly leapt across the entire frozen forest and entered the far north.
It was seriously injured and in urgent need of recovery. It was hard to say how much strength it had compared to its original strength.
Since it has a clear human memory, it probably wants to use the reputation of the Far North, a forbidden area for humans, to scare away its pursuers.
This makes sense, because the name of the restricted area spreads very early.
The human world does not have any detailed maps of the Far North.
Judging from the reputation of this forbidden area for humans in the world, almost no one dares to enter, and even if they do, they dare not go deep into it.
The ninety-sixth level title disappeared. How could such secret information be spread wantonly in the world?
Someone must have woken up the world!
Fang Ling simply didn't bother to ask those forces that had not had any powerful titles. The skilled people were bold and entered them alone without fear.
The severely injured spirit of resentment was definitely no match for him.
The ultimate death has the ability to suppress all the death energy under it, and the spirit of resentment can only be a dish.
The soul beast inside it...
Fang Ling thought as he moved forward.
Ordinary soul beasts, regardless of race, are no match for him.
Even a hundred thousand year old soul beast dares to confront it head-on.
If we meet the Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor, Titan Snow Demon King and other soul beasts that are more than 100,000 years old...
Considering the threat of god-level power, they will give it a face.
should?
It’s really hard to say.
If there is any fool who insists on testing its power, shoot him to death.
Soul rings can only be wasted, but 100,000-year-old undead souls and 100,000-year-old soul bones are also treasures.
The soul bones can be taken back to Yanyan, Qing'er and Lingling.
Ice attributes are ice attributes, and they are one hundred thousand years old anyway. When the year comes, they don't have to choose.
As long as he doesn't deliberately kill him, the Snow Emperor shouldn't care.
Fishing was just that, he was good at it.
"Ouch~!"
While walking, Fang Ling suddenly heard a shrill howl of a wolf in the distance.
Looking closely, on the vast ice field, there were snow-white wolves running towards him on snowflakes that were as hard as powder.
It is covered with long white hair and has a pair of yellow eyes. It is about the size of a horse, and its limbs are thicker than those of wolves elsewhere.
They moved forward extremely fast, sending up billows of smoke and dust behind them.
Fang Ling searched in his mind and recognized this soul beast.
"Direwolf?"
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