Chapter 300 The Dark Demonic Tiger (the fourth update due to the November monthly pass)
"I will do my best and will never let down your expectations, Brother Qinghe." Fang Ling assured her with a few thoughts flashing through his mind.
Qian Renxue suddenly felt confident, her eyes were shining, and she seemed eager to give something:
"Are there any resource requirements?"
She hurriedly handed over a list.
Adhering to the idea of taking nothing for nothing, Fang Ling read it carefully to see what good things the Tiandou Empire could have.
The result is obvious, it's all garbage.
Especially in this era, soul bones are the best treasure.
As for the ten-thousand-year-old soul bone that ordinary people call the "treasure of the blood river", to Fang Ling, it is just a waste product that can be used as the core of a high-level undead.
But the Tiandou Empire's treasure house doesn't even have this waste.
Fang Ling could only spread his hands and said regretfully: "No."
"No?" Qian Renxue muttered twice and glanced at the list.
Thousand-year-old ginseng, dragon scale armor, and storage soul tools excavated from the ruins, etc.
This is already the most precious thing in the empire, but it is completely incomparable to the fairy grass Fang Ling once ate.
She could only smile bitterly: "It is indeed a bit barren, which makes my wise brother laugh."
Fang Ling didn't care much. It's fine if you have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it. Instead, he comforted him and said:
"The treasures above are precious enough, but at this stage, there are very few that can help me."
After all, nothing is as real as points and undead.
After a heart-warming conversation and an agreement that he would fight alone when the Star Luo Empire brought people to call, Fang Ling left the palace directly.
He returned to his mansion, quietly waiting for his martial soul to be restored, and spending time with his three wives.
During the day, he practiced with them, and at night, he used his strong body to play with them. The days were extremely pleasant.
Seven days later, the martial spirit returned to its original state.
All the cracks disappeared, and the dense spider webs merged into one again, turning into the luxurious appearance with complex magic patterns, shining light, and the divine power of death.
With the martial soul restored, it is time to look for the eighth soul ring.
After saying goodbye to a few people, Fang Ling embarked on a journey to find the soul ring.
Destination, Star Forest!
The soul beast Fang Ling is looking for has been described in detail before. It is a dark evil tiger or some kind of ant-like soul beast that can store energy under its command.
After thinking about it, he opened all his senses and focused on looking for the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Ants can't run, but super soul beasts like the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that can be beaten by everyone are extremely rare.
However, after searching for a long time, I saw hundreds of kinds of soul beasts, but I could not find the specific location of the Dark Demon Evil Tiger.
He couldn't hold back any longer, so he couldn't bear the loss of soul power, so he expanded the range of his perception even further.
After searching for a long time, I found nothing, so I could only stop and rest for the time being.
Standing on a tree, Fang Ling closed his eyes, and his closed eyelids could still capture the subtle changes in light.
Suddenly, I noticed that the light in a distant area dimmed.
At this time, the sky was clearly cloudless and the sun was shining brightly.
But in the forest, there was an area shrouded in darkness.
"This is...the realm?" When he opened his eyes, Fang Ling's expression was filled with surprise.
This seems dark? No, the realm of evil attributes!
He instantly thought of the target he was looking for this time.
The breeze blew under my feet, and I flew through the dense jungle, and soon came to the place corresponding to the darkness I had just seen.
There is a black tiger here who has just finished hunting and is enjoying his meal in a pool of dripping blood.
"Roar——!" Disturbed by the arrival, a low and rich roar suddenly sounded, and the demonic existence suddenly stood up from its prostrate posture.
While chewing the minced meat in his mouth and cracking the bones, he glanced at the humans not far away with a ferocious gaze.
It was Fang Ling.
He looked at it carefully.
In front of him is a giant black tiger, completely black without a trace of color, and its red eyes are full of cruelty and violence.
The body is very tall, more than eight meters in length, and the muscles all over the body are tightly knotted, giving him a strong sense of strength.
Fang Ling estimated that his weight might be well over three thousand kilograms.
The word "王" on the forehead of this black tiger is also black, but unlike the black of its fur, it is a gloomy, mist-like black.
It is deep and gloomy, as if it can swallow up all light.
The most peculiar thing is its tail. Compared with ordinary tiger soul beasts, its tail is much longer and sticks upward.
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The tiger's body is made of flesh, but its tail is composed of countless white bones filled with black air. The top is a huge barb, shining with a dark light, which is daunting.
With two wings growing on its back and a white bone tail hook, the remarkable features made Fang Ling smile with joy.
The soul beast's name is the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and it is exactly what he is looking for on this trip!
Thinking of the records in the ancient books, a faint expectation appeared in his eyes.
Because it was an extremely rare super soul beast related to time that had clearly appeared in the original trajectory, Fang Ling had already rummaged through its information.
According to legend, the evil god came to a white tiger and caused it to mutate, turning the white tiger's original light attributes into dark attributes.
Then the black wings representing corruption and the evil hook like a scorpion tail appeared.
As a super soul beast, it is extremely difficult to cultivate itself.
Just like the fallen soul master among soul masters, it is also the fallen soul beast among soul beasts.
Only by devouring the soul power of other soul beasts or human soul masters can one's own strength be rapidly improved.
Therefore, wherever it appears, it immediately becomes a target.
It will be attacked by other spirit beasts in groups, vowing to completely destroy it before it becomes powerful.
Even the thousand-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is very rare, let alone the existence that appears in front of Fang Ling at this time and has a cultivation level of more than 60,000 years.
If he didn't know for sure that such a thing existed, he really wouldn't have searched so hard.
"Roar——!"
Faced with the constant pressure from the coming people, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger did not run away, but instead let out a deafening roar.
Its blood-red eyes glowed with a breathtaking light. It excitedly raised its tiger paws and approached Fang Ling step by step.
As the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger approaches, an indescribable tension and oppression fill the air, giving people great pressure.
The huge evil god's tail hook slowly raised, and as it swayed gently, the space behind it seemed to be distorted by its evil power.
Every swing is accompanied by a twisted and strange halo of light, like a mantra from the netherworld, slowly flowing in the air.
Although its body is black, it emits a gray light.
But unlike Fang Ling's death attribute, this is a gray color full of evil.
With every step it took, the dense plants around it seemed to feel some irresistible will, and they separated to both sides on their own.
They seem to instinctively avoid this evil force.
The temperature in the Star Forest also dropped sharply, bringing an evil cold aura.
This kind of evil aura is extremely rare, and Fang Ling has only seen it when passing the magma and blood lake on Hell Road.
(End of chapter)