Chapter 174 Head Soul Bone (First update, please subscribe!)
They failed to see the cultivation level and were betrayed by their subordinates.
Soul beasts that are over ten thousand years old have enough intelligence. The undead tiger has never felt so unlucky. Its heart is beating violently and despair is gradually growing.
"roar--"
A deafening roar resounded through the forest, causing the branches to sway and the air to vibrate, and the ghosts under his control all stood up.
With a deep sense of death in their eyes, hundreds of pairs of dark eyes were staring at Dugu Bo and Fang Ling.
The giant gray-black tiger looked even taller and more majestic after it stood up, its shadow blocking out the sky and the sun. Its pair of tiger eyes were intimidating without anger, revealing its domineering aura that dominated the world.
The ghosts began to charge, including the sisters who had brought the two people here before, but they did not have much fighting power.
It looks like a normal person, with its own will, entity, and the ability to move far away, but it is just a weak energy state formed by the soul power of a detained soul.
Dugu Bo glared, and the scarlet murderous aura that had almost condensed into substance radiated out. All the minions fell to the ground in an instant, unable to get up again.
The undead tiger showed its sharp fangs, had a ferocious look, and had eyes flashing with murderous light, which made it look quite majestic.
"It looks quite realistic." Dugu Bo praised, a ten thousand year soul ring flashed, and a green breath spurted out of his mouth.
There is no use of the Green Phosphorus Snake King Poison, this thing is too ferocious. This tiger is only 20,000 years old. It looks majestic, but it is actually vulnerable.
After a futile resistance, the undead tiger was knocked flying by Dugu Bo's punch. Green light was coming out of its body and poisonous smoke was spewing from its mouth.
It fell to the ground, and its bright eyes became dim.
"Disciple, come and kill it to absorb the spirit ring." Standing in front of the dying tiger, Dugu Bo brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes.
"Thank you, teacher." After Fang Ling thanked him, he walked past briskly.
The psychic type was one of the types he had mentioned to Dugu Bo that he wanted.
Fang Ling's thoughts can be concentrated, and he can gather considerable combat power to face the invading spiritual fighting spirit.
Fighting will can also break a series of powerful skills such as charm, mind control, dizziness, confusion, weakness, etc.
However, he needs a spirit ring to increase his spiritual expertise.
The powerful death attribute is also likely to be the key factor in awakening the higher-level death power in the body.
Taking into account his and Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills, as well as possible future development paths, the Undead Tiger is the most suitable soul ring choice.
With a slight raise of his hand, a long-handled war sickle appeared in Fang Ling's hand.
There was still a deep sense of unwillingness in the eyes of the undead tiger. Fang Ling looked at it, then his expression became serious. He slashed with his sickle, ending its sinful life directly.
The surging black light was like rippling water waves, and countless points of light appeared. The black air currents began to gradually gather above its body, and then turned into a substantial deep halo.
This is a spiritual soul beast. Its spiritual fluctuations are extremely powerful, and the resulting soul shocks are also extremely powerful.
However, the growth of the soul ring is closely related to all aspects of the person, not just the strengthening of the meridians.
Although it is small, it will also enhance the spiritual attributes.
It has a Fighter's Will Level 5, has previous experience in fighting against the Cyclops Goat, and has battled with the Destruction Mantis in the Sea of Spirits. It is just a young tiger of 10,000 or 20,000 years old and is not worth being afraid of.
Fang Ling sat cross-legged in front of the bleeding body of the undead tiger and placed the long sickle flat on his knees.
With the activation of soul power, the deep halo enveloped his body in the blink of an eye.
A surge of power suddenly flowed into the body along the meridians, and violent mental fluctuations went directly to the head.
After being strengthened by the Immortal Grass and the Blue Silver Emperor, his meridians were extremely powerful, strong enough to carry a 30,000-year spirit ring.
The energy of this twenty thousand year soul ring is indeed powerful. There is a little swelling and pain in the meridians of my left calf and left foot, but it is nothing serious.
In the sea of spirit, a gray-black tiger slowly took shape, clearer and more eye-catching than the Destruction Mantis.
It was a fierce battle.
The moment it saw Fang Ling, the gray-black tiger shadow exuded a look of extreme hatred, and with a tiger roar, it pounced towards the figure holding the giant sickle.
Fang Ling did not dare to be careless and was fully prepared to deal with the final counterattack of the undead tiger.
The huge sickle and the ferocious tiger claws began to clash and fight fiercely.
A steady stream of black air was still pouring into Fang Ling's body from the corpse of the undead tiger, and was then completely borne by his powerful meridians and flesh.
Fang Ling absorbed the soul ring in an orderly manner.
Dugu Bo saw that nothing unusual happened and stood guard quietly by the side.
After the death of the undead tiger, the ghosts under its control had completely lost their support and fell to the ground in vain. Their figures gradually faded and finally disintegrated into a pool of gray-black light and disappeared.
Dugu Bo looked at this novel scene without any change in his expression, but the next second, "Hmm?"
His head turned instantly, his pupils fixed on the head of the undead tiger in astonishment.
His eyes had lost their luster, and a concentrated spiritual wave was coming from there.
"So lucky? Head soul bone?"
Dugu Bo approached it impatiently with some anticipation, took out a knife and started cutting its fur.
He cut open the skin and then the flesh where the blood had already coagulated.
A soul bone that was grayish white in color, exuding a sense of death but still crystal clear and shining with precious light appeared in his eyes.
"A 20,000-year-old undead tiger head soul bone. What a good thing." Dugu Bo carefully stroked this unexpected soul bone, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.
The ten thousand year old soul bone is called the treasure of the blood river.
Not to mention the Undead Tiger, a top-level soul beast that possesses rare death attributes and is also a rare spiritual beast.
You know, even Dugu Bo’s head soul bone is only a ten thousand year old Medusa soul bone.
Only when the spirit bones and spirit rings are absorbed together can the greatest effect be achieved, and the disciple will definitely be able to achieve substantial growth.
It was a good decision to come to the Star Forest this time.
Two hours later, the absorption of the soul ring was nearing completion.
But Fang Ling did not open his eyes, and a more powerful force began to emerge from his body.
Just like when he performed the martial soul fusion technique before, a faint gray light began to spread around his body.
Along with this gray light appeared the extremely dangerous gray fog.
The moss in the dense forest gradually turned into dead gray ashes under the diffuse mist.
A powerful force from high above is raging.
Even if only a hint was revealed, Dugu Bo, the Titled Douluo, could only feel how insignificant he was.
Like a drop in the ocean, like dust, it will be crushed unconsciously by its tremendous power.
“What a vast power.”
Dugu Bo's heart trembled, and he stepped back in awe, truly feeling that becoming a Titled Douluo was not the end for a soul master.
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