Chapter 47 Hundreds of beasts bow their heads
Qin Ming's goal this time was also clearly marked on the map.
Following the guidance on the map, Lion Douluo led Qin Ming to explore deeply in the Soul Hunting Forest.
When encountering a spirit beast on the way, Lion Douluo directly used his aura to scare it away.
At this traveling speed, it was just over an hour later.
Just as dusk was approaching, Lion Douluo took Qin Ming to a canyon.
Looking down from high in the sky, Lion Douluo and Qin Ming saw the goal of their trip at a glance.
After observing carefully for a while, Lion Douluo showed a hint of joy on his face.
“The hair all over the body is gilded in color, the body is slender, and the shoulder height is about two meters.
His eyes are like burning golden flames, and there are illusory wings made of flames on his back, with a wingspan of nearly three meters.
The previous information was indeed correct!
Judging from these details, the cultivation level of this bright red flame tiger should be around 14,000 years.
Judging from the bloodline strength alone, this 10,000-year-old bright light red flame tiger should not be weaker than the ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast. "
After saying this, Lion Douluo put Qin Ming on the cliff beside the canyon and said.
"Qin Ming, please wait here.
I'll bring that soul beast. "
"Excuse me, teacher."
Qin Ming bowed towards Lion Douluo and clasped his fists, and then watched Lion Douluo dive towards the bright red flame tiger.
At this time, the bright red flame tiger was eating comfortably by the stream.
As if it felt something, it looked up and saw Lion Douluo crashing towards it like a shooting star.
This Mingguang Red Flame Tiger was startled.
Ignoring the food on his lips, he flashed his wings behind his back, and the figure of the Bright Red Flame Tiger suddenly shot forward, narrowly avoiding Lion Douluo's attack.
Bang--
Lion Douluo hit the ground directly, and the food that the Bright Light Red Flame Tiger had no time to take away was directly transformed into a cloud of blood mist under the influence of his soul power.
At the same time, a huge deep pit appeared on the spot, and the scattered gravel on the ground was also instantly broken down into sand and dust by Lion Douluo's terrifying soul power.
Smoke and dust suddenly filled the field.
At this time, Qin Ming, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, could only vaguely see two figures, one red and one gold, passing back and forth in the chaotic sand and dust.
And there were constant roars of tigers.
Just when Qin Ming thought it would take a while for the battle to end, Lion Douluo's roar sounded.
"The eighth soul skill, all beasts bow their heads."
In the smoke and dust, a huge flaming lion soared into the sky, and a huge burning fireball hung high in the sky and emitted invisible fluctuations in all directions.
The Mingguang Chiyan Tiger roared angrily. Although it was not affected in any way, there was a hint of fear in its flaming eyes.
This bright red flame tiger violently vibrated the illusory wings on its back, and fled towards the distance like flowing flames.
Seeing this, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.
‘Teacher’s eighth soul skill can control all beast martial soul masters below soul saints. Logically speaking, it can also have an impact on ordinary ten thousand year soul beasts.
This bright red flame tiger was not affected at all.
It is indeed a soul beast specially selected by the teacher, it is indeed extraordinary...'
At this time, the Lion Douluo in the field snorted coldly, and his body disappeared into the flaming lion beside him.
The huge fireball in the sky also exploded and turned into a stream of flames draped over the flaming lion.
The violent wind of the explosion turned into a boost, pushing the flaming lion forward.
Like an unstoppable chariot, the flaming lion galloped towards the bright red flame tiger. Wherever the flaming lion passed by, countless pillars of fire shot out from the ground, and the entire canyon suddenly became like purgatory.
In just two or three seconds, the Blazing Lion caught up with the fleeing Mingguang Red Flame Tiger.
A huge roar sounded, and the flaming lion directly hit the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger. The surrounding ground also shattered, and countless fire pillars rose into the sky.
At the same time, Lion Douluo's true body reappeared, with fiery red soul power surrounding his right fist.
With the sound of explosion in the air, Lion Douluo punched Mingguang Red Flame Tiger hard on the spine.
The Mingguang Chiyanhu whined and collapsed directly to the ground, unable to stand up again, and the wings behind it became illusory.
Lion Douluo did not hold back, and struck Mingguang Chiyanhu's body with several heavy punches packed with soul power.
Lion Douluo didn't stop until it was confirmed that the Mingguang Chiyan Tiger had completely lost its ability to resist.
Holding the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger's tail with one hand, Lion Douluo directly carried the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger and flew towards Qin Ming.
As soon as he landed, Lion Douluo said directly.
"Qin Ming, hurry up and take action, this bright red flame tiger won't be able to hold on for long."
"Yes, teacher."
After quickly responding to Lion Douluo, Qin Ming summoned his own Fiery Wolf Spirit.
The purple third soul ring flashed a few times.
Several huge fireballs appeared in Qin Ming's hands, and condensed into several exquisite glass beads in a very short period of time.
Qin Ming didn't waste time, he opened the mouth of the Mingguang Chiyan Tiger and stuffed all the Chiyang Pearls in his hand into the mouth of the Mingguang Chiyan Tiger.
Then, Qin Ming took two steps back and used his mental power to control the explosion of the few Chiyang Plants thrown into the mouth of the Mingguang Chiyanhu.
Bang--
After a muffled sound, light golden blood flowed from the seven orifices of this bright red flame tiger, and a black soul ring also appeared around it.
Qin Ming did not dare to neglect, and after saying hello to Lion Douluo, he quickly sat down cross-legged and used his soul power to pull up the cherished soul ring in front of him.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo stood beside Qin Ming and patiently protected him.
Five hours later, it got dark.
Under the moonlight.
The phantom of the Flame Wolf behind Qin Ming looked up to the sky and roared angrily. Countless golden spots wrapped in golden flames sank into the two bulges on the shoulders of the Flame Wolf.
The next moment.
Two brand new wolf heads appeared on the shoulders of the Blazing Wolf.
The originally fiery red fur of the Blazing Wolf was now dyed with a light golden color.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo showed a smile on his face.
"Good luck, Qin Ming's martial spirit has indeed completed its evolution."
With that said, Lion Douluo began to observe Qin Ming.
"It seems that the soul power has stabilized, and the soul power accumulated in the body when absorbing the soul bones before has been completely absorbed.
Judging from the aura alone, Qin Ming's current soul power should be around level 47 or 48..."
After saying this, Lion Douluo couldn't help but frown.
"Logically speaking, there should be no problem...
Why hasn't Qin Ming woke up yet? "
Just when Lion Douluo was confused, a bright golden flame suddenly appeared behind Qin Ming.
In Lion Douluo's astonished gaze, countless golden flames slowly turned into a pair of illusory wings...
(End of chapter)