Lin Feng curled his lips, feeling like he was being tricked.
Pants... cough, the emotions are already brewing, why don't you show me this?
Forget it, let's go and have a look in Hu Liena's dream.
Star Dou Forest, The night is as dark as ink.
After another earth-shattering collision between Bone Douluo Gu Rong and Titan Giant Ape, their bodies froze for a moment in the air.
It's this short gap.
His gaze penetrated the raging Soul Power storm, crossed the mountain-like arms of the giant ape, and was firmly nailed into the giant palm.
The girl who was protected by Titan Giant Ape, Xiao Wu.
Her face, which always wore an innocent smile, was now only pale.
But that's not the point.
The point is, in his Douluo-level perception, there is an aura of Soul Beast that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved in this girl's body.
She is not human?!
Gu Rong's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
A ridiculous, yet only answer exploded in his mind.
He turned his head suddenly and used all his strength to face the crazy Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo behind him, and let out a horrified roar that changed his tone.
"Fengzhi! Old swordsman!"
"That girl! She is the transformed form of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!!"
The sound tore through the night sky.
The entire battlefield was pressed on the pause button.
Sword Douluo's thousands of sword shadows were hovering in mid-air, and Ning Fengzhi's movement of lifting Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was also frozen in place.
Everyone's movements were frozen.
Flender and Zhao Wuji, who were supporting each other, looked at each other in shock. They both thought there was something wrong with their ears. The next second, endless fanaticism surged into their hearts.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, the expressions on their faces completed the transformation from dullness to fanaticism in just one second.
That's not a surprise.
That is greed, a greed that is so hot that it is unabashed and naked.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
These five words mean reaching the sky in one step for any Soul Master.
A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, and... a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone that will definitely be produced!
This is a treasure that is enough to make even Douluo fight for it!
A supreme opportunity that is enough to change the fate of a sect for thousands of years!
"Gudong."
Oscar The sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear in the dead silence of the forest.
The way he looked at Xiao Wu, he was no longer looking at a classmate, but at a golden staircase that would allow him to soar into the sky.
Dai Mubai's evil eyes were filled with golden light and his breathing was as heavy as an ox.
He stared at Xiao Wu, as if he had already seen himself absorbing Soul Ring Soul Bone and trampling Dai Weisi under his feet, his father's face full of shock and approval.
Even Ning Rongrong, whose cheeks were red and swollen, looked at Xiao Wu with a different look.
She doesn't need Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring Soul Bone.
But this does not mean that her Sword Grandpa Bone Grandpa is not needed.
If one of them can absorb Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect strength will be even greater!
With this thought, she looked at Xiao Wu with eyes that were hotter than Dai Mubai and Oscar.
And among all the greedy eyes, only Tang San's reaction was out of place.
He has no greed, only confusion.
"No... impossible..."
He muttered to himself subconsciously, unable to accept this fact at all.
How could Xiao Wu be Soul Beast?
How could that girl who would sweetly call him "brother", who would share a quilt with him, and who would cry just because he was slightly injured, could be Soul Beast?
But the person who yelled this sentence was banned Douluo.
When this fact could no longer be denied, Tang San felt that his world had collapsed.
Xiao Wu is Soul Beast.
She lied to herself.
Six whole years!
He is a Tang Sect elite with a thoughtful mind and memories of his past life.
He actually ate and slept with a terrifying Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast for six years! Not even his Purple Demon Eye could see through it at all!
A biting chill suddenly shot up from his tailbone to Tianling Gai, making the hairs all over his body stand on end.
Why has she been lurking next to me for six years?
What is Hidden Weapon plotting against me? My skills? Or... use me as a disguise and amulet for her to walk in the human world?
Countless cold thoughts instantly destroyed all his brother-sister feelings.
The way he looked at Xiao Wu changed.
There is no trace of tenderness or pampering in it.
Instead, there is panic, fear, scrutiny and alienation after being completely deceived.
He even subconsciously took half a step back.
Just half a step.
For Xiao Wu, who was protected by Titan Giant Ape in the palm of his hand, this half step separated two worlds.
She kept looking at him.
From the moment Bone Douluo shouted those words, her eyes were locked on Tang San.
She has seen Dai Mubai's greed, Oscar's coveting, and Ning Rongrong's calculations, but she doesn't care.
She doesn't care about the pursuit of the banned number Douluo.
All she cares about is him.
Tang San, whom she regards as her only relative.
But, what did she see?
She didn't see greed in his eyes, but it would be better to say that if there was, it might make her feel better.
What she saw was horror.
It's scrutiny.
It's the kind of subconscious alienation and wariness you feel when looking at a complete monster.
In the end, it was the one who killed her who subconsciously took a half-step back.
It turns out that six years of getting along day and night, six years of deep love between brother and sister, are not worth the words "Soul Beast".
It turns out that he is no different from those people outside.
At that moment, Xiao Wu felt like he had been abandoned by the whole world.
A tear of despair fell hot from the corner of her eye.
She gave up all pretense, gave up all illusions, used up her last bit of strength, and shouted that familiar name towards Titan Giant Ape.
"Er Ming!"
Her voice was filled with mournful tears.
"Stop fighting them, let's go!"
Titan Giant Ape The overwhelming anger in his heart was forcibly extinguished the moment he heard this voice.
It didn't dare to hesitate at all.
Protecting Sister Xiao Wu is its only mission.
It roared, turned its huge body suddenly, took long steps, and ran at full speed towards the depths of the forest.
"Want to leave?!"
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo reacted at the same time, subconsciously trying to catch up.
Those are walking Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone!
Although it is protected by the other end Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, if you give it a try, you still have a high chance of winning it.
However, a deep voice stopped them.
"Stop chasing."
It's Ning Fengzhi.
His face was expressionless, and his elegant face was so gloomy at the moment that it could make you cry.
"It's just a beast that took shape."
"Right now, business matters."
The "business" he meant naturally meant taking Ning Rongrong back to the place where he had trouble sleeping and eating, and kneeling down to apologize.
If it were in the past, let alone a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast transformed, even if it was a hundred thousand year old Soul Bone, he Ning Fengzhi would have to fight for half of the sect's family wealth to win it.
But now...
The crisis of genocide hung over his head like Sword of Damocles.
How could he still be in the mood to care about this God-given opportunity?
Hearing Ning Fengzhi's reminder, Sword and Bone Douluo suddenly woke up. Yes, compared with that senior's anger, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is nothing.
The two suppressed their unwillingness and returned to Ning Fengzhi.
Seeing Xiao Wu escape, the one who regrets the most is Ning Rongrong.
She ran over, her tone full of innocent complaints.
"Oh, Dad, why don't you let Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa chase after you? That's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"
She really felt sorry for the sect that missed the opportunity, but she quickly put the matter behind her and looked at the unprecedented Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hands with bright eyes.
"Dad, how did you break through the Martial Soul limit? Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's thousand-year-old wish has finally come true!"
She naively thought that Ning Fengzhi would happily share her joy and experience with her.
But when she raised her head, what she faced was Ning Fengzhi's increasingly gloomy face, even with a hint of... lifelessness.