At first, when Spiky Porcupine detected the medicinal fragrance around him gradually growing stronger, he cautiously put up his guard. In the end, not only was the medicinal scent non-toxic, it even refreshed the mind, so he slowly lowered his guard.
A Bao, beside Ning Bei, had been ready to attack the moment Spiky Porcupine approached, but Ning Bei stopped him.
After several rounds of back-and-forth, Qian Renxue seemed to lose her patience as well.
"Kid, stop trying to stall. All schemes are futile in the face of absolute strength."
As she spoke, she signaled to Spiky Porcupine Douluo with her eyes.
Seeing this, the other party directly entered the state of Martial Soul Possession. Two yellow, two purple, and five black—nine spirit rings appeared on him in sequence, as if telling Ning Bei, I'm a Titled Douluo, brat. Don't even think about playing tricks.
Ning Bei pretended to look terrified, yet the corner of his mouth curled into a wicked smile. He had already sensed the movement not far away.
The ground began to shake violently. From time to time, wind blew in from nearby, leaving both Qian Renxue and Spiky Porcupine somewhat baffled.
"What's going on?"
Just as the two of them were wondering, dozens of soul beasts emerged from the nearby woods. Their ages ranged from ten thousand years to seventy thousand years, and their types were even more varied and chaotic.
The two of them had never seen such a formation before.
Seeing this, Ning Bei hurriedly put away the Pill Pagoda. That way, only Spiky Porcupine, whose whole body was wrapped in medicinal fragrance, was left to draw the fire.
Dozens of soul beasts, their eyes blood-red, pounced at Spiky Porcupine, throwing him into confusion for a while.
Ning Bei immediately called for A Bao