Chapter 300: Dark Demon Evil Tiger (Fourth update to pay back the November monthly ticket)
"I will try my best and will never let you down, Brother Qinghe." Fang Ling's mind raced, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he assured her.
Qian Renxue suddenly felt more confident, her eyes sparkled, and she seemed eager to give something away: "Are there any resources you need?"
She hurriedly handed over a list.
Adhering to the idea that it would be a waste if you don't take it, Fang Ling read it carefully, wanting to see what good things the Tiandou Empire could have.
The results are obvious, all garbage.
Especially in this era, soul bones are the best treasures.
What ordinary people call the "treasure of the blood river" the ten thousand year soul bone, to Fang Ling, is just a piece of waste that can be used as the core of a high-level undead.
But the Tiandou Empire’s treasury didn’t even have this kind of waste.
Fang Ling could only spread his hands and said regretfully: "No."
"No?" Qian Renxue muttered twice, looking across the list.
Thousand-year-old ginseng, dragon scale armor, and storage soul guides excavated from the ruins, etc.
This is already the most precious thing in the empire, but it is nothing compared to the magical herb, the strange mushroom, and the chrysanthemum that Fang Ling had eaten before.
She could only smile bitterly: "It is indeed a little poor, I am sorry to make you laugh."
Fang Ling didn't really care. It didn't matter if he had it or not. Instead, he comforted her:
"The treasures above are valuable enough, but at this stage, they are already very rare to help me."
After all, nothing is as real as points and undead.
After a long conversation and an agreement that he would fight alone when the Xing Luo Empire attacked, Fang Ling left the palace directly.
He returned to his house, quietly waiting for his martial soul to recover, and spending time with his three wives.
He accompanied them in their practice during the day, and played with them at night relying on his strong body. His days were extremely comfortable.
Seven days later, the martial soul returned to its original state.
All the cracks disappeared, and the dense spider webs merged together again, turning into a magnificent appearance with intricate magic patterns, shining light, and surrounded by the power of death.
With the martial soul repaired, it is time to look for the eighth soul ring.
After saying goodbye to a few people, Fang Ling embarked on a journey to find the soul ring.
Destination: Xingdou Great Forest! The soul beast that Fang Ling was looking for had been mentioned before, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger or some kind of ant-like soul beast that could store energy for its subordinates.
After thinking about it, he opened up his senses to the fullest, focusing on searching for the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Ants can't run, but super soul beasts like the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that everyone wants to fight are extremely rare.
However, after searching for a long time and seeing hundreds of soul beasts, the specific location of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was not found.
He couldn't hold it any longer, and couldn't keep up with the loss of his soul power, so he expanded his perception range.
After searching for a long time, I found nothing and had to stop and rest.
On a tree, Fang Ling closed his eyes, but his closed eyelids could still capture the subtle changes in light.
Suddenly I noticed that the light in the distance had dimmed.
At this time, the sky was clearly cloudless and the sun was shining brightly.
But in the forest, there is an area shrouded in darkness.
"Is this... a field?" After opening his eyes, Fang Ling's face was instantly filled with surprise and joy.
This seems to be darkness? No, the realm of evil attributes!
He instantly thought of the target he was looking for this time.
With the breeze blowing under my feet, I flew over the dense jungle and soon arrived at the place corresponding to the darkness I had just seen.
Here is a black tiger that has just finished its hunt and is enjoying its meal amidst a pool of blood.
"roar--!"
Disturbed by the arrival, a low and deep roar suddenly sounded, and the demonic being suddenly stood up from its crawling posture.
While chewing the minced meat and making the bones crackle, he glanced at the humans not far away with a ferocious look.
It was Fang Ling.
He looked at it carefully.
In front of me was a giant black tiger, its entire body was pure black without a trace of other colors, and its scarlet eyes were filled with cruelty and violence.
He is very tall, over eight meters tall, with muscular body, and looks very powerful.
Fang Ling estimated that his weight was probably far more than three thousand kilograms.
The word "king" on the forehead of this black tiger is also black, but different from the black of its fur, it is a gloomy black like fog.
Deep and gloomy, as if it could swallow up all light.
The most peculiar thing is its tail. Compared with ordinary tiger-type soul beasts, its tail is much longer and stands upright.
The tiger's body is made of flesh, but its tail is made up of countless white bones that are emitting a black aura. At the top is a huge barb that shines with a spooky light, which is daunting.
The pair of wings on its back and the white bony tail hook were remarkable features that made Fang Ling very happy.
The soul beast is called the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and it is exactly what he is looking for on this trip!
Thinking of the records in ancient books, a hint of anticipation emerged in my eyes.
Because it was an extremely rare super soul beast that had clearly appeared in the original trajectory and was related to time, Fang Ling had already read through all its information.
According to legend, the evil god descended upon a white tiger and caused it to mutate, changing its original light attribute into a dark attribute.
Then it grew a pair of black wings representing corruption and the evil god's hook that was like a scorpion's tail.
As a super soul beast, it is extremely difficult for it to practice cultivation.
Just like a fallen soul master among soul masters, it is also a fallen soul beast among soul beasts.
Only by devouring the soul power of other soul beasts or human soul masters can one's own strength be improved rapidly.
Therefore, no matter where it appears, it will immediately become the target of public criticism.
It will be attacked by other soul beasts in groups, vowing to completely destroy it before it becomes powerful.
Even a thousand-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is rare, let alone the existence that appears in front of Fang Ling at this moment, with a cultivation base of more than 60,000 years.
If he didn't know for sure that such a thing existed, he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to look for it.
"roar--!"
Faced with the constant pressure from the newcomers, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger did not run away, but instead let out a deafening roar.
Its blood-red eyes emitted a captivating light, and it excitedly raised its tiger claws and approached Fang Ling step by step.
As the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger approached, an indescribable tension and oppression filled the air, causing great pressure on people.
The huge evil god's tail hook slowly rose up and swayed gently, and the space behind it seemed to be distorted by its evil power.
Every swing was accompanied by a string of twisted strange halos, like a spell from the underworld, flowing slowly in the air.
Although its body is black, it emits a grayish light.
However, unlike Fang Ling’s death attribute, this is a gray color full of evil spirit.
With every step it took, the lush vegetation around it seemed to sense some irresistible will and began to spread out to the sides.
They seemed to instinctively avoid this evil force.
The temperature in the Star Dou Great Forest also dropped sharply, bringing with it an evil and cold aura.
This kind of evil aura is extremely rare, and Fang Ling had only seen it when passing by the lava blood lake on the Hell Road.
(End of this chapter)
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