Ninth Soul Skill: Chrysanthemum Remnant, Wounds Covering the Ground, Flowers Falling as Hearts Break!
"You brat, what's wrong?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked in the direction Lin Ye pointed and was stunned for a moment.
I saw three extremely deep wounds on the belly of that Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger!
The skin and flesh of the wound were rolled up, and the bones were visible deep inside.
Black blood was continuously flowing down the wound, dyeing the ground under its feet black.
The most important thing is that there is still a Sisi weird black mist at the edge of the wound, which is obviously caused by some kind of special Soul Power.
"This beast is injured!" Lin Ye saw the clues at a glance.
No wonder this Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger was so manic when it came out, with a desperate attitude. It turned out that it was seriously injured and was on the verge of going berserk.
Chrysanthemum Douluo stared at the wound for two seconds and sneered.
"I also discovered just now that the cut surface of this wound is very smooth, and there are still Soul Power fluctuations. It is definitely not caused by Soul Beast."
"Someone must be hunting it and it ran away."
Chrysanthemum Douluo waved his hand nonchalantly,
"What the hell is going on! The things in this Sunset Forest belong to whoever comes across them!"
"Since it dares to come to us and seek death, let's kill it first!"
"Roar!"
While the two were talking, Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger on the other end seemed to feel slighted and got completely angry!
Its hind legs kicked the ground violently, and its huge body burst out with a terrifying speed that was completely inconsistent with its size, and it rushed directly towards Lin Ye and Chrysanthemum Douluo!
mid-air,
It opened its big mouth, and a black lightning ball with a diameter of more than three meters condensed and formed in an instant, hitting the two of them fiercely!
"Hoho? You still dare to attack?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the black lightning ball that hit him, not only did he not panic, but he felt even happier.
He didn't even release Martial Soul, he just raised his right hand lightly and flicked his fingers.
A golden Soul Power light blade flew out from his fingertips in an instant and struck the lightning ball with incomparable precision.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the lightning ball was cut in half in mid-air.
Then it exploded, turning into thunder and dissipating all over the sky.
Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger Seeing that his attack was so easily neutralized, a trace of astonishment flashed in his scarlet eyes.
But it is already in a state of rage at this moment and does not know what fear is.
The huge body had already rushed in front of Chrysanthemum Douluo, raised the tiger claw that was bigger than a millstone, and slapped it hard!
"To the shameless beast!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo snorted coldly.
"Buzz--"
An extremely terrifying Soul Power wave instantly erupted from his body.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
Nine radiant Soul Ring instantly rose from his feet!
Titled Douluo's pressure is released without reservation!
The moment Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger felt this pressure,
The body that was originally jumping forward suddenly froze in mid-air, looking frightened.
Without even thinking, it turned around and ran away!
However, it's too late.
"Third Soul Skill! Aura Barrier!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't even start Martial Soul Avatar, but directly started the third Soul Skill.
I saw the third Soul Ring light on his body flash, and countless golden chrysanthemum petals appeared out of thin air.
A huge golden barrier instantly condensed around Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger's body.
The Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger, which weighed several tons, was frozen in mid-air!
It struggled desperately, violent thunder and lightning rushed wildly inside the barrier,
But that seemingly thin layer of golden petal barrier is indestructible and will not budge no matter how it attacks.
"Boy, watch it!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo turned to look at Lin Ye and sneered.
"Don't you always want to see the true strength of Titled Douluo?"
"Consider yourself lucky today, I will open your eyes!"
"Let you see, Titled Douluo's Ninth Soul Skill!"
Lin Ye stood aside, looking at Chrysanthemum Douluo's arrogant look, and secretly complained in his heart:
Let's hit the injured 50,000-year-old Soul Beast. As for the ultimate move? This old chrysanthemum really never forgets to fill the cup anytime and anywhere.
But complaints are complaints, Lin Ye's eyes are still fixed on Chrysanthemum Douluo.
He is really curious about how powerful Ninth Soul Skill is from Chrysanthemum Douluo!
I saw Chrysanthemum Douluo slowly raising his hands,
The dark ninth Soul Ring on his body suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling black light!
A suffocating terrifying pressure, centered on Chrysanthemum Douluo, swept away in all directions.
All the Soul Beasts within a thousand meters radius were so frightened that they paralyzed to the ground the moment they felt this pressure.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's feminine voice became extremely solemn and cold at this moment.
"Ninth Soul Skill!"
"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, the flowers have fallen and people are heartbroken!"
The moment the words fell,
A huge golden chrysanthemum bloomed in mid-air,
Immediately afterwards, countless golden petals formed a terrifying tornado in the sky like a violent storm!
Each petal is as thin as a cicada's wing, yet extremely sharp.
What's even more terrifying is that this petal tornado contains an extremely huge Soul Power, which directly involves the Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger trapped in the barrier!
"Roar!!!"
In the petal tornado, the shrill and desperate scream of Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger came out.
Lin Ye stood a hundred meters away, looking at the scene in front of him, his whole body was stunned.
"Holy crap, is this the power of Ninth Soul Skill?"
That is the powerful Soul Beast who has nearly fifty thousand years of cultivation!
Lin Ye could clearly see that the countless golden petals were frantically cutting the body of Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger.
Black scales splashed everywhere, and blood filled the sky like a fountain.
The whole process lasted less than half a minute.
When the golden petal tornado dispersed, the originally majestic Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger had already hit the ground heavily.
There was not a single piece of good flesh on its body, and there were deep cuts and cuts everywhere.
Blood flowed all over the floor, there was more air coming out and less air coming in, and it looked like there was only one last breath left.
This is because Chrysanthemum Douluo deliberately restrained its power.
Otherwise, this Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger probably wouldn't even be able to survive as a whole body, and it would be minced into a pulp.
Chrysanthemum Douluo put away Martial Soul, clapped his hands, turned to look at Lin Ye, and raised his eyebrows.
"How's it going? Brat, isn't this Ninth Soul Skill handsome?"
Lin Ye swallowed and gave a thumbs up.
"As expected of Titled Douluo, it is powerful!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled proudly,
"That's right! Even Titled Douluo of the same level wouldn't dare to take on this Ninth Soul Skill."
"To deal with an injured 50,000-year-old Soul Beast is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer."
"Okay, don't be stunned." Chrysanthemum Douluo pointed at the dying Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger on the ground.
"Hurry over and kill it, and absorb Soul Ring while it's hot. The smell of blood here is too strong, and it can easily lead to other troubles."
Lin Ye nodded and strode to Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger.
Looking at this huge beast, Lin Ye didn't hesitate at all.
I saw him raising his right hand, and an extremely strong black-purple evil energy condensed crazily on his fist.
Then he punched Netherworld Thunderstorm Tiger in the head!
This punch was about to smash its head and end its life completely.
At this critical moment!
A rushing sound suddenly came from the distant woods.
"Little friend! Wait! Stop!"