Chapter 259: Diverting trouble to the east, a gift delivered to the door (first update, please subscribe!)
No matter how hard it is to figure it out, it has to run away because it doesn't want to die.
Now the burning source has not yet reached the bottom line, and I can still run for a while.
We can just wait until we reach the core circle. These humans won't dare to chase us.
But as a Quasi-Soul Saint, can he really fight against the extremely cold temperature inside, and the numerous hundred thousand year old soul beasts and even the Lord of the Far North?
The spirit of resentment felt that this human being should not be so reckless.
As a cloud, it floated in the Far North for a long time before causing chaos everywhere, and knew many territories of soul beasts.
Among them, there are quite a few hundred thousand year old soul beasts.
If I really catch up...
As a relatively united area in the Far North under the rule of the Snow Emperor, they will take the initiative to kill this human.
The further you fly in, the lower the temperature.
Entering the core circle of the Far North, the temperature drops sharply.
However, both it and the Spirit of Resentment were only flying at low altitudes, so they did not have to face the fierce gale in the sky that was almost as powerful as a full-strength attack from Contra.
The low-altitude gale is also icy cold, but it is much milder than in the air.
The spirit of resentment flew into a towering snow-capped mountain range. It traveled through it at high speed, changing directions, hoping to use the complex terrain to shake off the humans who were pursuing it.
However, it is of little use.
Fang Ling followed closely behind, and although he couldn't catch up, he kept following closely and never lost him.
Damn it, damn it! "Damn it, this human is still chasing me!" The resentful spirit resented Fang Ling's pursuit to the extreme. All the strength that he had accumulated with great effort was burned along the way! It was a little confused.
How can you, a quasi-Soul Saint, have so much soul power? He wished he could become a soul beast of 100,000 years or even higher, so he could go back and slap Fang Ling to death.
Let this human know what cruelty is! Unfortunately, this is just a dream.
It has no plug-ins, so just think about this kind of dreamy scene in your dreams.
It’s hard to say whether there will be a future, so let’s first find a way to get through this disaster.
A cloud of flashing red and black lightning passed by in the low sky, and the spirit of resentment felt that it was almost at the end of its life.
I tried to stop the burning of the origin, but found that the distance was shrinking.
It was so angry that it wanted to explode and turn into a cloud of mist.
I am a 60,000-year-old soul beast. I can normally compete with a mid-to-high-level soul douluo. I am also a pure energy body. I actually have to burn my essence to run faster than a soul emperor like you? How can this be possible in this world? With resentment, I can only choose to burn again.
Compared to before, it burned slower, maintaining the same average speed as Fang Ling.
It continues to shift direction.
If you have the ability, just follow me. We have already arrived at the territory of soul beasts in the last 100,000 years. What happens next has nothing to do with you.
Fang Ling was calm, as he had already guessed what the spirit of resentment was thinking.
Isn't it just diverting trouble to others?
If you want a hundred thousand year soul beast to hold you back, then I will hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast and test my skills! The resentful spirit lowered its altitude and dived into the ice covering the mountain.
Fang Ling focused his eyes and locked onto it with his mental strength.
He pretended to escape by using the ice to lure me to lower my altitude...
I really can't help but follow.
If the hundred thousand year soul beast is here, it means that the hundred thousand year soul beast entrenched here cannot fly.
What kind of soul beast could it be?
His mind moved slightly, and something broke into his spatial perception. Fang Ling found that red and black clouds dispersed in a huge mouth, and then gathered again.
The burning of the origin has stopped, and the red and black clouds are drifting away happily.
Fang Ling stopped in mid-air, looking at the huge soul beast perched on the hill in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.
Apart from Xiao Wu, it was also the first time he saw the true form of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
Blocking the way was a beautiful snake, a giant snake about fifteen meters long and as thick as a water tank.
It doesn't look ferocious at all, and its entire body is emerald green. From a distance, it looks like a coiled jade belt.
Its body is covered with thick and long scales, which look like hard "hair" woven with scales from a distance. The scales around its head and neck are particularly prominent.
With a special kind of beauty.
The Jade Demon Snake is a soul beast unique to the Far North.
Fang Ling only knew this name and knew nothing else, but he was not afraid at all.
He was curious about what this beautiful snake was good at, and the answer came in the next second.
A halo spread out, and the demon snake failed to swallow the spirit of resentment, so it immediately activated its domain when facing him.
In the area, a bone-chilling white fog diffused.
A deep chill came along with the mist, mixed with a strong fishy smell that made people want to vomit. Fang Ling suddenly felt his body sink.
The domain suppressed his strength, but not much, only about 15%.
This soul beast's domain is not very good.
The mist derived from the domain rushed into his nostrils, and Fang Ling immediately understood what it was -
Cold poison.
A poisonous fog with ice properties.
Snake venom and ice complement each other. Snake venom spreads in ice, and the power of ice will seal people to facilitate the spread of snake venom.
Thinking that the field would slow people down, a cold breath spurted out from the snake's mouth and rushed straight towards Fang Ling.
It was icy and freezing, as if at the moment of death it would turn a person into eternal black ice, suppressing them forever without the ability to recover.
"laugh……"
Fang Ling took a hard blow and couldn't help laughing out loud.
As soon as he sensed this soul beast, he felt that its body was not strong enough and was not as powerful as Dugu Bo's martial soul body.
After using the skills, I found out that it was indeed a mage.
I thought it was an ice mage, which is a little troubling. It turns out to be a hybrid mage with poison and ice attributes.
It is very powerful against ordinary people, and can also make use of the environment of this far north.
But Fang Ling didn't eat either of them!
Either you focus on poison like Dugu Bo, or you focus on ice like Bingbi Xie. If you want both, you often end up with neither.
To Fang Ling, this snake-like 100,000-year soul beast is not as powerful as an 80,000- or 90,000-year soul beast that can attack head-on.
The inner elixir of the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake was given to his teacher Dugu Bo in the month when he returned home.
But this thing is not useful to fight this evil snake.
Fang Ling's soul ring was shining, and when the battle started, he naturally became proficient in the additional state first.
At the same time, the desperate and dead gray light spread out in an instant and collided with the white cold poison field from the Jade Demon Snake.
"Bang!" There was no loud explosion.
But if there are bystanders, they will probably dub it in their minds like this.
The drastic fluctuations between the two made the difference visible almost instantly.
The death field originated from the power of death, showing a crushing trend, directly compressing the cold poison field to the limit of less than half a meter in front of him.
The giant snake originally disdained to talk to this little human, but seeing this, it couldn't help but scold: "Human, leave the Far North..."
"Get away from your mother. If you dare to block my way, you're dead!" Fang Ling yelled and his figure flashed to the top of its head.
Since it was delivered to my door, I might as well take the soul bone as a gift for Yanyan.
The 100,000-year-old poisonous soul bone is perfect for her.
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