The pangolin's hind legs were injured and its movements were slightly sluggish, but it was more ferocious.
"It's going to fight tooth and nail." Zhou Qiubai gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, "The next blow will determine the outcome!"
Yang Guyun nodded, Returnless Spear crossed his chest.
Purple-black light flows along the gun body, and a strange black light shines on the tip of the gun.
This attack will ignore most defenses and go straight to the source.
The pangolin seemed to feel threatened, and the scales on its body stood up, and the light of the ice crystals became more dazzling.
It opened its mouth wide, and a dazzling white light condensed deep in its throat.
Ice Soul Breath.
This is Ice Crystal Pangolin's talent Soul Skill. Once it is sprayed out, it can freeze and shatter everything.
"Up!"
The two of them rushed out at the same time without hesitation.
Zhou Qiubai transformed into Flowing Wind, and his sword moved swiftly. Dozens of sword lights fell like meteor showers, piercing the pangolin's vital parts.
The pangolin was forced to close its eyes and turn its head, causing the direction of its breath to shift.
Yang Guyun's gun has arrived.
There was a flash of black light, and the tip of the spear pierced the pangolin's open mouth, passed out from the back of the head, and struck directly at the vital point!
Gun Jin ignored the ice armor defense in the mouth and directly destroyed the pangolin's brain.
The pangolin froze, the light in its eyes quickly dimmed, and the Ice Soul Breath that was about to be sprayed out of its mouth collapsed in its throat, turning into cold air and overflowing from its mouth and nose.
The huge body fell to the ground with a crash, causing the entire ice cave to shake.
Purple Soul Ring emerged from the corpse, with light flowing.
Judging from the color, there is a hint of black in the purple.
Damn, it's been almost eight thousand years, right?
Yang Guyun leaned against Returnless Spear, breathing heavily.
The blow just now consumed nearly half of his Soul Power.
"Nice job." Zhou Qiubai put away his sword and walked over to inspect the pangolin's body. "But it's a bit old, can you do it?"
Yang Guyun No nonsense, just use actions to explain everything.
Sit down cross-legged, adjust your posture, and absorb Soul Ring.
Zhou Qiubai protected him and at the same time cut open the body of the pangolin and took out a piece of Spirit Bone.
By luck, a right arm bone came out.
Zhou Qiubai carefully put away Spirit Bone. He didn't want this thing. Then he would ask Yang Guyun what to do with it.
Yang Guyun nodded, prompting Soul Ring.
Purple light surged toward him like a tide and merged into his body.
The absorption process lasted for two hours. During this period, Zhou Qiubai remained alert. Fortunately, deep in the ice cave, no other Spirit Beast disturbed him.
When the sunlight slanted in from the entrance of the cave, Yang Guyun finally opened his eyes.
The fourth Soul Ring, absorbed successfully.
Purple light circulated, and Yang Guyun slowly opened his eyes, with a faint dark light shining in his eyes.
Take a deep breath and exhale lightly.
"It's done?" Zhou Qiubai's voice came from the entrance of the cave.
Yang Guyun nodded, stood up, held Returnless Spear in his hand, and felt the powerful power surging at his fingertips.
The fourth purple Soul Ring rises under the feet. The color is purple and a bit black. It is indeed Soul Ring from the past eight thousand years.
He gently turned his wrist, and the tip of the gun drew a circle of transparent ripples in the air, like microwaves in the morning light.
"Try?" Zhou Qiubai crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against the ice wall, his eyes flashing with excitement.
As soon as he finished speaking, the gun was already shot.
This attack was not supported by Soul Skill, it was just a simple straight thrust.
However, where the tip of the spear passed, the air let out a tearing scream, and a bottomless hole was instantly left on the ice wall. The edges of the hole were as smooth as a mirror, without even a single crack spreading.
Concentrated penetration is no different from armor-piercing bullets.
"How much has the penetration increased?" Zhou Qiubai couldn't wait to step forward, stretched out his hand and touched the bullet hole, his face full of surprise.
"Three times." Yang Guyun took back his gun and said concisely, "The penetration effect on the shield should be stronger. Even Soul Emperor's defense system Soul Master probably can't block a shot."
"Good guy." Zhou Qiubai couldn't help but whistle, "If you run into that Bing Wuhen again, you can shoot him through both his body and his armor with one shot."
Yang Guyun did not answer these words, but his eyes fell on the pangolin corpse beside him.
Zhou Qiubai understood what he was thinking, and immediately took out a right arm bone from Storage Ring and handed it over.
"How to deal with it?" Zhou Qiubai asked curiously, "Absorb it?"
Yang Guyun took Spirit Bone, weighed it in his hands, and shook his head.
"Incomplete." His voice was calm.
Zhou Qiubai raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
"After absorbing Spirit Bone, I am no longer complete." Yang Guyun's tone was calm, as if he was talking about daily life. "My Spear Dao relies on these hands. It borrows the power of foreign objects. After all, it is borrowed."
Zhou Qiubai was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"What a coincidence." He smiled heartily, "I thought so too."
The two looked at each other and smiled, a tacit understanding flowing in the air.
How many people in the world are fighting over Spirit Bone, but in this ice cave, two teenagers chose a simpler path.
"Then this thing..." Zhou Qiubai pointed at Spirit Bone, "Sell it? The age is not low. If the pangolin is raised again, Spirit Bone will probably become Blood River's Treasure. At least it can be exchanged for tens of thousands of Gold Soul Coin."
Yang Guyun was silent for a moment, and suddenly said something surprising, "To the family."
Zhou Qiubai's smile suddenly faded, but he didn't say anything.
Yang Guyun Although on the surface he disdains being involved with the family, how can the bond of blood be broken away so easily?
He understood that Breaking Clan was struggling due to the defects of Martial Soul, and it had been difficult to produce Titled Douluo for generations, and everyone in the clan was holding their breath.
Although he has stepped out of that shadow, he still misses his brothers and his grandfather who practiced shooting with him.
Man, how can it be possible to really give up everything?
Jianghu people are free and easy, but free and easy is not ruthless.
"It's up to you." Zhou Qiubai said, "It's up to you to decide what's yours."
He threw Spirit Bone back, and Yang Guyun caught it lightly and put it into his own Storage Soul Tool.
"But let's make a deal first, if there is a Spirit Bone that suits me next time, don't snatch it from me."
"You don't have to." Yang Guyun replied lightly.
"You can't sell it for money?" Zhou Qiubai patted White Clothes Sword on his waist. "Although I love money, I have principles. A swordsman's sword, a gunman's gun, a cook's spoon, and an artist's pen are all extensions of one's own hands and feet. Have you ever seen anyone rim their hands and feet with gold?"
Yang Guyun took Spirit Bone into his arms, and Returnless Spear shook his head slightly. "Let's go?"
"Let's go." Zhou Qiubai turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
The two arrived at the small supply town at the entrance to the forest.
It is said to be a small town, but in fact it is just a main street.
It's the same as Soul Hunting Town around Star Dou Forest, but it also sells some cold-warming items.
"Eat first." Zhou Qiubai, "I haven't seen anything hot in three days."
There were not many people in the tavern. Seven or eight men dressed as hunters were sitting around the stove drinking.
The boss was a one-eyed old man. When he saw them coming in, he lazily asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Two bowls of hot soup, one pot of stew, and ten cakes." Zhou Qiubai found a table by the window and sat down, "Do you have any wine?"
"Yes, home-brewed Burning Knife."
"Have a pot."