"How many years do you think I can try?" Jiang Nannan asked.
Lin Yaoyang thought for a while.
"Under normal circumstances, the fourth Soul Ring is about five thousand years. Your physical fitness is much better than that of the same level Soul Master. You can try the six or seven thousand years."
Jiang Nannan nodded.
"Okay, I listen to you."
The two walked through the forest for a long time, and finally found a suitable Soul Beast at the junction of the outside and Core Zone.
Shadow Soft Force Rabbit.
It was a giant rabbit nearly two meters long, with a dark purple body and an inky glow.
Its body shape is more slender than that of ordinary rabbits Soul Beast, its limbs and bones are extremely malleable, and its joint structure is unusual Soul Beast. Its claws and toes are slender and sharp, like five miniature scimitars. Its hind legs are muscular and extremely explosive.
About seven thousand years of cultivation.
Lin Yaoyang scanned it with his mental power to confirm that there were no other threats around, and nodded towards Jiang Nannan.
He raised his right hand to make a virtual fist, and Corona Sword appeared in his hand.
Lin Yaoyang shook Corona Sword, and the hot breath spread.
Shadow Soft Force Rabbit felt a surge of extreme heat coming over him, instinctively showing fear, and froze in place.
Lin Yaoyang swung his sword and cut out a sword energy.
The sword energy roared out at an extremely fast speed and arrived in front of Shadow Soft Force Rabbit in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this red sword energy, Rabbit's pupils shrank and he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
Boom!
The sword energy hit the rabbit, and Shadow Soft Force Rabbit screamed and fell to the ground.
The place hit by the sword energy was covered in blood and flesh, and the hot flames were burning it.
"Nannan!"
Jiang Nannan took out a short knife from Soul Tool and stabbed the rabbit into the heart.
Shadow Soft Force Rabbit twitched a few times and died completely.
A circle of purple Soul Ring slowly rises from it.
Seven Thousand Years Soul Ring.
Jiang Nannan sat down cross-legged, pulling Soul Ring into his body and began to absorb it.
Lin Yaoyang stood aside, with all his mental strength fully deployed, watching the surroundings vigilantly.
An hour later, Jiang Nannan opened his eyes.
A purple light flashed across her eyes, and then disappeared into the depths of her pupils.
The aura around him was stronger than before, and a faint sheen spread over his skin.
"How is it?" Lin Yaoyang asked.
Jiang Nannan stood up and urged Soul Power.
A circle of deep purple Soul Ring rises from under your feet, the fourth soul.
"Yao Yang, my fourth Soul Skill is called Soft Shadow Entangling Kill Style."
Her hands drew an arc in front of her, and a faint purple halo emerged between her palms. The halo was soft and tough, as if it were alive, flowing slowly in the air.
"Relying on the extreme flexibility of Soft Bone Martial Soul, it can close up and bind the enemy's limb joints with softness, restricting movement and removing brute force."
Jiang Nannan explained, "It can not only use force to defend and resolve strong attacks, but also can connect and explode the offensive at the moment of confinement, integrating control and close-quarters killing moves."
Lin Yaoyang nodded.
This agility attack system Soul Master finally has some means of output.
"Let's go." Lin Yaoyang said, "It's time to go back."
The two turned around and prepared to leave.
Just then.
"Ouch--"
A wolf howl came from the depths of the forest not far away. The sound was high-pitched and long, carrying a kind of pressure that made people go numb.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura came like a tide, getting closer and closer.
Jiang Nannan's expression changed.
"Yao Yang, this breath..." Her voice was trembling.
Lin Yaoyang said nothing.
He looked deep into the forest and frowned slightly.
He often stays with Soul Beast, and his ability to sense Soul Beast's breath is far beyond that of ordinary people.
One hundred thousand years.
Definitely one hundred thousand years.
Jiang Nannan subconsciously grabbed Lin Yaoyang's arm and clenched it tightly with his fingers.
Lin Yaoyang patted her hand and signaled her not to panic.
His eyes did not leave the depths of the forest, but he had already begun to make calculations in his mind.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, wolf...
He remembered that before the holiday, Zhang Lexuan told him that she had broken through to level 80 and was preparing to organize a team to hunt for Eighth Soul Ring.
Level eighty Soul Sage, Eighth Soul Ring, one hundred thousand years...
Could it be her?
There is more than one breath ahead.
The breath of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was moving at high speed, as if it was chasing something.
And in front of it, there are several human Soul Power fluctuations, the breath is disordered, the speed is fast and slow, as if they are running for their lives.
Lin Yaoyang's brows furrowed even more.
How many people are Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast chasing?
It seems that the Supreme Elder has performed stably!
He turned to look at Jiang Nannan and said, "Nannan, find a place to hide first."
"What about you?" Jiang Nannan's voice was trembling.
"I'll go take a look."
"Too dangerous!"
"Don't worry." Lin Yaoyang patted her shoulder, "I'll be fine."
Jiang Nannan bit his lip and finally nodded.
Lin Yaoyang Martial Soul Possession, touch in the direction of the breath.
Gilded Fire Wings With a slight shock, he flew above the tree crown.
Several big trees in the distance were shaking violently, birds were flying in fright, and animals were running away.
Someone is being hunted.
Lin Yaoyang flew into the air and looked in that direction.
Zhang Lexuan.
Her clothes were stained with mud and leaves, her hair was disheveled, her face looked tired, and her steps were already staggering.
Behind her were three people, all wearing Shrek Inner Court school uniforms, all of them injured and in a miserable state.
And chasing behind them was a wolf.
A huge creature with a shoulder height of nearly four feet.
Its size is like a small mountain, and with every step it takes, the earth trembles.
The silver-white mane is like flowing moonlight, and every hair is glowing with a cold light.
Its pupils were originally supposed to be ice blue, but at this moment, blood mist surged in those eyes.
The moon-shaped mark on the forehead is turning scarlet little by little, like a crescent moon soaked in blood.
One hundred thousand years Howling Moon Wolf King.
Lin Yaoyang's brows furrowed.
Zhang Lexuan looked back while running.
The teammates behind him were all scarred. Some had claw marks on their arms that were so deep that they could be seen in the bones. Some had a large piece of flesh torn off their legs, and blood was dripping down their trouser legs.
And the Howling Moon Wolf King was still following them leisurely, like a cat teasing a mouse.
It could obviously be faster, but it's not.
It enjoys the fear and desperation of its prey.
Zhang Lexuan bit his lip and it bled.
Twelve people.
When they set off from the academy, there were twelve of them in total.
Xuan Zi leads a team with eleven Inner Court students, whose goal is to help her hunt for Eighth Soul Ring.
Xuan Zi went to explore the way.
He said he would go and come back.
Then he never came back.
Then they met this Howling Moon Wolf King.
No one thought that in Star Dou Forest's Mixed Zone, there would be a 100,000-year-old Howling Moon Wolf King. This level of Soul Beast should be in Core Zone.
Without the protection of Xuan Zi, they were like paper in front of Howling Moon Wolf King.
After a wave of impact, eight people fell. Some lost their breath on the spot, some were seriously injured and were bitten to pieces by the wolf king after falling to the ground, and some did not even have time to scream.
There are only four people left.
Zhang Lexuan, Han Ruoruo, Wu Ming, and that male student.
Zhang Lexuan looked back at his teammates behind him.
Han Ruoruo The three of them looked pale and embarrassed.
Behind him, Howling Moon Wolf King is getting closer and closer.
Zhang Lexuan stopped.
"Sister Grandmaster?!" Han Ruoruo's voice sounded from behind, with panic.
"You guys go." Zhang Lexuan didn't look back, his voice was very soft but firm, "Run to the outside as far as you can. Don't look back."
"But Sister Grandmaster! You..."
"I am your sister Grandmaster, and this is my responsibility." Zhang Lexuan interrupted her, and the silver light began to overflow from her body, "I will break it off."