Chapter 258: Chase (Third update, please subscribe!)
As for the current role of advanced undead...
Fang Ling has no shortage of fighting power, but this one is of little use for the time being.
It just provides a reasonable place for countless soul bones in the future, and it is also a container for accumulating strength.
With the help of control over the undead, one can enhance one's thinking. Why can't you concentrate your power?
Not to mention how much power the few undead souls can provide at this time, in order to become a god, there will always be more in the future, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions...
If it can be accumulated smoothly, then there will be nothing to fear in the world!
It will be enough to have an extremely powerful attack in the future.
Stepping on the bird's back and pretending to be a master, Fang Ling satisfied his rising desire for play and then took it back.
It's faster to fly by yourself.
Although the flying soul skill coming from the Blue Silver Emperor sounds strange, after all, the 200,000-year-old soul bone is indeed much faster than the Snow Owl, which is not at the soul king level.
Fang Ling's senses were fully activated and he continued to search the ice canyon.
After walking for a while, I suddenly found a huge cavity in the thick ice underground, and there was a lot of spirit beast breath coming from it.
"Looks like this, is it an ice rat?"
A flash of thought flashed in Fang Ling's eyes.
The ice rat is generally pale blue, with white hair covering its head, red eyes, and a slender tail.
This is a kind of soul beast that is not very powerful. It only lasts for a thousand years at most and is rarely seen in ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years is no more than the size of an average buffalo.
It has sharp claws and thick incisors. It can also use the power of ice to create ice blades. It can be equipped with a pair of ice claws on its claws. It looks majestic, but as mentioned before, it is not powerful.
Enemies are encountered, no, no enemies are encountered.
They rely on thick layers of ice for defense.
The sharp claws are used to break through the ice, and the ice rat's unique use of soul power makes them good at digging holes under the ice.
This creates channels for air circulation.
The pair of huge incisors are used to dig out ice soil and cultivate plants or mushrooms, commonly known as "turning over soil".
This is an extremely special kind of planting soul beast that is not good at anything.
Fang Ling happens to know this kind of soul beast.
Since he understands the basic methods of planting, he has a lot of wisdom, but his strength is not strong enough, and he is not enough to be a threat to the spirit of resentment that has been severely injured.
The thick ice layer does not have any defensive effect on the spirit of resentment, which has the original force of ice as the heaven and earth, or the energy body.
The ice rat swarm is a rare healing medicine for the spirit of resentment!
Thinking of this, Fang Ling's mind suddenly became clear.
The ice is so thick that it’s hard to see if there are any means left by the spirit of resentment, so he’ll go down!
Naturally, I would not choose to dig. There is a more convenient method.
Condensing his breath, the black light flickered slightly, and he activated the Silver Emperor Flash to reach the huge cavity under the ice.
Here, the century-old ice rat, which is as big as a cat, is hard at work. The thousand-year-old ice rat, which is as small as a calf, is using its sharp claws and incisors to open up a wider area of land. The sound of chipping away at the ice is endless.
The ten-year-old is taking care of the cubs, transporting and storing food...
The only one that's ten thousand years old is producing more offspring.
It seems that everyone has their own responsibilities, no one is vacant, and there is peace everywhere...
But Fang Ling felt it and saw it!
The resentment and the insignificant air of death that filled the minds of these mice.
It’s the spirit of resentment!
Instantly expanding his perception, Fang Ling discovered that the spirit of resentment was deeper underground, hiding in a large cave dug by the ice rat it controlled to recuperate!
This place was blocked by the Ice Rat with the help of natural ice. The cold ice-attributed energy of heaven and earth blocked Fang Ling's perception, so no wonder he couldn't notice it.
The soul power suddenly rioted, and Fang Ling came to the spirit of resentment with his body hunched.
Not surprisingly, I ate exhaust fumes.
The spirit of resentment is a pure energy body and will not react slowly. It has human consciousness and is also an energy body. It has little requirements for the size of the space, so it deliberately makes the space small to prevent someone from using space teleportation to attack.
The spirit of resentment sensed the arrival and was shocked.
It has an extremely deep memory of the genius soul master who caused it to be hit hard, and it is almost engraved in its origin.
Seeing those six profound ten-thousand-year soul rings, I was even more frightened. How could I not know that this person was here for its soul rings?
Energy surged wildly, and the spirit of resentment immediately wanted to escape through the ice.
At the same time, he also used a spiritual soul skill, hoping to delay it for a while.
Fang Ling could clearly feel that a mental force full of resentment, regret, and various negative emotions rushed towards his head.
Resentment wanted to invade his brain.
Unfortunately, it's useless.
Whether it is the will of the warrior or the meaning of death originating from the realm.
Or the technique of passively sharing spiritual attacks to the undead, none of which can be broken through by this seemingly powerful but actually empty spiritual soul skill.
The spirit of resentment realized that it was useless and fled quickly, hoping that the ice would act as a hindrance.
The ice layer is indeed thick, and the cave dug using the natural ten thousand years of black ice in the depths has extremely strong defense, and even the most powerful force of death cannot completely erode it at once.
But there is specialization in the art industry, but to Fang Ling, this is nothing.
Actuating the fourth soul ring, the purple satin shines with dreamy and magnificent star brilliance, illuminating this deep and dark ice cave.
The power of breaking the law is attached to the sickle blade.
Fang Ling swung his sickle in pursuit, the sickle blade cutting into butter like a hot knife, breaking through the ice with extremely silky smoothness, and then caught up with the body that cut off a section of the resentful spirit.
The spirit of resentment was in extreme pain, and its body burned with red and black fireworks again. After a bolt of lightning, it galloped out along the ice the next moment the sickle blade approached.
Without any hesitation, it returned to the ground.
Since the ice layer has no blocking effect, it naturally flies fast in the sky!
"Burn your source and run away again... Let's see how much of your source is still burning!" Fang Ling sneered and also activated his soul skill to jump to the ground.
The tail of the red and black clouds and mist dragged the blood-colored flames, and it flew extremely far away, almost disappearing into the sky.
But this bright remaining soul power is as dazzling as a torch.
Walking swaggering towards the far north, do you really think I will be too scared to pursue you?
Fang Ling could still see the direction from a distance and injected soul power into his soul bones without any hesitation.
Two hundred thousand years of flying expertise, although not as fast as the special energy body of the Resentment Spirit after burning its origin, is not slow either.
The spirit of resentment ran in front, always watching behind him, and Fang Ling was never left behind.
"Damn it, damn it!" it cursed fiercely.
Why was he so unlucky? Someone had to come to hunt for the soul ring and go against him.
Six soul rings are no more than a soul emperor, how could he ignore his own spiritual attack?
And why are they ten thousand years old?
Could it be that he has twin martial souls and he has already begun to practice the second martial soul?
It can be seen that the soul power released by it, although powerful, is only a quasi-soul saint!
As a soul beast that is good at spiritual attacks, it can still see this.
I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.
The spirit of resentment couldn't figure it out. He had never seen such a powerful soul emperor before.
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