"Teacher, I think there's no problem. I want this Light Tiger Soul Beast."
Hearing this, Long Qianming was telling Wang Lin to wait where they were, while he moved his feet lightly and ran forward quickly,
At this moment, Light Tiger, who was sitting on the boulder and practicing in the sun, shook his body and sensed a danger that was approaching quickly.
Just when it was about to run away, a huge soul pressure came towards it. Light Tiger, whose beast body was relatively strong, was restrained by that attribute before he ran a meter, and the soul pressure with dragon power forcibly shocked him, making him unable to move.
Long Qianming stepped forward, took out the Dragon Whisker Needle that had not been used for a long time, and inserted them into the inside of Light Tiger one by one. While Light Tiger suffered internal injuries, it could also block its Soul Power operation.
In order to ensure safety, Long Qianming also grabbed Light Tiger's right leg and with great force, violently beat Light Tiger back and forth until he completely fainted.
Then he carried it and walked to Wang Lin,
"Boom--"
With a dull loud noise, the thousand-jin Light Tiger was thrown in front of her. Wang Lin looked dull.
"Think about the Soul King of the Lesser Yang Sect. When hunting a Soul Beast of the same level and about the same age, he had to use the first two or three Soul Skill to subdue him.
But now, it is so simple for the teacher to hunt down a 500-year-old Light Tiger, and the process can be called the aesthetics of violence."
Wang Fan on the side saw Wang Lin, who had never seen much of the world, and said aloud,
"Little sister, the teacher helped me get the Blazing Demon Eagle with dual attributes of dark fire before. It is as effortless as it is today, and the teacher can also control the wind and fly."
"Little sister, what are you still hesitating about? Quickly kill the Soul Beast in front of you, and its Soul Ring will belong to you."
Hearing this, Wang Lin was no longer stunned. He pulled out the dagger from his waist, raised the knife and dropped it. Light Tiger relied on instinct to struggle a few times, but then his life disappeared, and a Yellow Soul Ring gradually emerged.
"Xiao Lin, follow the way I usually teach you, absorb Soul Ring, and feel the infusion process of Soul Ring energy with your heart."
"I understand, teacher."
Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the spot, began to pull Soul Ring into the body, and absorbed Soul Ring according to the Soul Ring absorption process taught.
Since it was her first time to absorb Soul Ring, she showed some pain, but the absorption process was quite easy, and she did not die from explosion.
Just four hours later, when Wang Lin First Soul Ring was about to be absorbed, they heard eager footsteps not far ahead, running towards them.
"Who is where?"
Wang Fan As soon as he finished speaking, a man covered in blood, pale and extremely embarrassed ran out of the haystack.
Long Qianming, who was munching food leisurely, suddenly lost the aroma of the dried animal meat in his hands. He looked at the seriously injured person in front of him and shouted in surprise,
"Ye Huang? Why are you here? And..."
Ye Huang, who was already extremely wary of the three people and always kept an eye on the rear, was suddenly shocked by the sound as he was fleeing. He looked at Long Qianming and the three people with confusion and fear.
"Do you know me? You are not with Aolaien and the others, are you? I did not take Soul Bone, Soul Bone is still in the hands of Aolaien."
At this moment, Ye Huang just wants to escape, not Soul Bone. If he has a choice, he hopes not to meet Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast who explodes Soul Bone.
"It's me, I'm assistant teacher Long Qianming, Häagen-Dazs."
Ye Huang was extremely surprised by this. Although he had never shaken hands with Long Qianming, he had met Hadagens Soul Fighting Arena once. The Soul King in front of him obviously didn't look like him!
"Ah? You are Long Qianming, why are you here, and these two people are"
Before he could finish speaking, three thunder balls filled with the power of thunder and lightning came towards him. Long Qianming quickly came to Ye Huang, grabbed Ye Huang in time, and successfully avoided the attack of the thunder balls.
"Oh, now is not the time to explain this. It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble!"
At this moment, Long Qianming's mental power has been accurately locked on a strong man who is rushing towards him with murderous intent.
Long Qianming looks helpless, why? Why is there someone to save wherever he goes?
I am too much of a virgin! I am Dragon Duke, a half-dragon, not some great heavenly deity who saves the world and benefits the people?
Just when Long Qianming was feeling depressed and Ye Huang was urging them to leave here quickly, the fat man had already arrived. When he saw the four people in front of him, he felt troubled.
"Oh! Ye Huang boy, you shouldn't have escaped here. Now I can only reluctantly kill you. Don't blame me Aolaien for being unloyal. If you want to blame me, blame God."
"Aolaien, didn't I say that I would not fight for that piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone? And I, Ye Huang, also swore a poisonous oath not to publicize this matter, so why do you still want to kill me."
Ye Huang looked at Aolaien not far away, and said with difficulty with anger in his eyes.
At this moment, Aolaien doesn't care about the nonsense Ye Huang said. In his eyes, Ye Huang is already a dead person, because only dead people will not reveal the secret of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
At the same time, his eyes were staring at the beautiful sapphire blue storage soul guide ring in Long Qianming's hand, his eyes full of greed.
"Boy, my Storage Soul Tool is too small. If you can hand over the Storage Soul Tool in your hand to me, I can reluctantly spare three of you."
"Then come and get it!"
Long Qianming looked calm, raised his left hand slightly, and gestured towards Aolaien.
"I want you to throw it over here!"
"Then come and get it!" Long Qianming still repeated this sentence, but at this time, Aolaien's tolerance had reached its limit. He stepped on the ground, leaving many lightning scorch marks on the ground. He was extremely furious.
"Since you are asking for trouble like this, I will come and get it myself. No one present can escape."
"Assistant Teacher Long, please take the people away quickly. Aolaien is a level 68 Soul Emperor. I'm sorry for what happened today. This is a grudge between me and him and has nothing to do with you."
Ye Huang stood directly in front of Long Qianming and said eagerly. At this time, Aolaien had six standard-configuration Soul Rings emerging one by one under his feet, with majestic momentum and murderous intent.
Long Qianming's face was as calm as water, he pushed Ye Huang in front of him with one hand, and said seriously,
"Aolaien, I don't like killing people, because killing people means wasting one of my clothes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the second stage Dragon Body Power erupted directly. Long Qianming transformed into a half-dragon, and instantly approached Aolaien. With a blast of flesh-scale dragon fist,
Aolaien's chest immediately condensed into a thunder armor, and his eyes were filled with confidence.
"My Second Soul Skill and Lightning Armor are instant skills. Just wait to die!"
Just as he was about to wave his other hand,
"Boom--"
Lightning Armor shattered, and the dragon fist hit Aolaien's chest. His chest suddenly collapsed, and the bones cracked and dented, and he flew out upside down.
"Bang bang bang--"
Several giant trees were broken in succession, and at this time, Aolaien was lying on the ground, saying feebly and silently,
"Wow wow wow--"