Blue Silver Grass Guide

At the foot of a rugged 100-meter-high hill, Ling Yi, Ji Ze and others formed a formation of three in front and four in back, nervously confronting the Soul King on the opposite side.

The three soul masters, Ji Ze, Kui Long, and Joshua, took the lead, while Ling Yi and the other three great soul masters stood in the back row.

Standing in the center, Ling Yi could even feel the teammates around him shaking uncontrollably, or trying to suppress the urge to tremble.

"..."

After a period of deathly silence, Yoshizawa tried to calm down his tone and said tentatively:

"Respected...respected Lord Soul King, I...don't know, do we have any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand?"

There was no "Jie Jie Jie" weird smile, nor was it a hoarse voice, just an ordinary man's deep voice.

A young man with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary body, and ordinary clothes. If it weren't for the dazzling white, yellow and three purple soul rings at his feet, no one would even notice him among the crowd.

But for such an ordinary young man, who looked no more than thirty years old, the blood evil aura in his body was so strong that it almost liquefied.

Well, this is Ling Yi's perspective, the mental perspective.

From the perspective of Yoshizawa and others, the man in front of them did not seem to be oppressing them with soul king-level soul power and aura, but when those eyes stared at them, everyone felt as stiff as a little white rabbit being stared at by a tiger.

Ling Yi's face maintained the same panic and fear as Ji Ze and others, but his eyes were looking around at his surroundings, thinking of ways to break the situation.

On the premise of ensuring his own life safety, Ling Yi still hopes to save the lives of Ji Ze and others as much as possible.

The previous ones had no choice. Faced with a soul king's secret attack, Ling Yi could only ensure that he would not be the one dragged away.

But in the current confrontation, Ling Yi compared the combat prowess of both sides...

‘Gan! ’

Ling Yi softly uttered a word in his heart, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into Ling Yi's heart. He couldn't help his teammates~

‘Why don’t you just go into hiding? ’

In the blink of an eye, I heard Ji Ze say again: "Lord Soul King, my father, Modu Leal, the finance minister of "Soto City", is also a Soul King, and my grandfather is from "Barak City"..."

Ling Yi: "..."

"hehe……"

When Ling Yi was speechless, the young soul king opposite him laughed inexplicably. Although he was laughing, the killing intent in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong!

At this moment, Ling Yi made a quick decision, took out two gray-black iron balls the size of a child's fist from the storage soul guide on his wrist, and smashed them hard.

The target is not the Soul King on the opposite side, but the hill beside everyone.

Ling Yi had not captured any trophies in previous imperial battlefields. The bracelet-shaped storage soul guide on his wrist was one of them, containing one cubic meter of space.

It has to be said that war generally means huge profits for the victor!

"boom--!!!"

A huge explosion suddenly appeared, shocking the friends including Yoshizawa. It also made the Soul King on the opposite side look shocked and retreat more than ten meters.

"Spread out and run—!"

Ling Yi held the vine-shaped "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit in his hand and drew it out like a whip in the air. It exploded, waking up several people and shouting loudly at the same time.

The next second, the hill next to them collapsed with a rumble. A large number of broken stones, some large and some small, rushed straight between Ling Yi and the others and the Soul King.

Looking at the direction, it was the position where the young soul king was standing before.

More than twenty meters away, the young Soul King saw that the place where he had just stood was covered by falling rocks, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: 'Is it a coincidence? ’

On the other side, Jize and the others, who were just waking up from a dream, immediately picked up a direction after being reminded by Ling Yi, dispersed towards the "Sena City" to the west, and fled for their lives.

Ling Yi was also among the fleeing crowd, running wildly along with the flow. Whenever his physical strength 'should' have declined, he would give himself a 'full of vitality' shot to replenish the consumed physical strength in time.

With the blessing of soul skills, Ling Yi 'barely' kept up with Ji Ze's speed. The two were one behind the other, with only a distance of fifty or sixty meters. Ji Ze was in front and Ling Yi was behind.

"no--!!"

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded hundreds of meters away to the left of Ling Yi, but stopped abruptly.

Although they only got along for a short time, Ling Yi could recognize the other person's identity from the brief cry.

The deputy captain of the patrol team, the agility and attack soul master——Kui Long!

The gap in physical strength made it difficult for Kui Long, who was known for his speed, to escape disaster. This made Yoshizawa, who was gritting his teeth and running with all his strength, heartbroken.

He had the intention to turn around and go back to fight, but his reason told him that he was just going to give away his head.

Forty-seven meters behind Ji Ze, Ling Yi accurately controlled his own traveling speed. When he was running away before, he guided Ji Ze, the captain, to run where there were more "Blue Silver Grass".

Fortunately, we were already within a hundred miles of "Sena City" at this time, and Ling Yi had been nearby with another patrol team before.

Therefore, when he saw the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the ground, Ling Yi secretly felt a lot calmer.

At least, if you use some desperate moves later, with the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the ground, you can at least reduce the loss or maintain your own vitality.

'Although I have tested with Jiang Yuan, it is still very different to really fight against a Soul King——'

Somehow, Ling Yi suddenly felt excited and excited.

In the past few years, Ling Yi had actually done a lot of things. From the beginning, he learned basic weapons and combat skills with the disabled retired veteran Master Huang in Beikouhe Town, and later entered the North Cold Wind Camp, and was the same as that time. It was still the battle with Jiang Yuan, the captain of the Soul Sect, and then later, Zhang Mufeng, Long Yin, Qingqiu Xin and other friends appeared. Whether it was fists, feet or weapons, Ling Yi was involved.

Fine and deep, broad and powerful, the learning ability of a god of learning needs no explanation.

If the person coming was a Soul King equipped with two yellow, two purple and one black soul rings, Ling Yi would generally not choose to give it a try and directly use "Flying on the Grass" with all his strength to run away.

But Ling Yi secretly compared the power of this fallen soul king, one white, one yellow and three purple, when he just used his third soul skill. With his current strength of nearly three thousand kilograms, he could dance with a half-step spirit-forged weapon. Get up, enough to break it open with a head-on collision.

Even if the opponent's fifth soul ring may be eight or nine thousand years old, and the soul skill is several times more powerful, Ling Yi's hand is not a semi-self-created soul skill that does not increase combat power!

Not to mention that there are two sets of secret weapons, one light and one dark, hidden in Ling Yi's storage soul guide. The lethality cannot reach the soul king level, but it is already a regular ultimate move among soul kings.

Just like the two gray and black iron balls thrown out before, they were grenades that Ling Yi had tinkered with over the past few years.

In the previous life before the network cleanup operation was carried out, apart from the color, there were many, many "good things" that were shared by others.

Whether it is teaching you step-by-step how to make eggs and sperm, or using ordinary items in life to make drugs, it is all a magnificent display.

When Ling Yi could use the vines of "Blue Silver Grass" to replace his hands, and his dexterity was not bad at all, the chemistry knowledge he learned during his nine-year compulsory education came to light again.

Not to mention saltpeter, sulfur, charcoal and other common things, we use vegetable oil to saponify to produce sodium/potassium salts of higher fatty acids and glycerin... Anyway, making a little yellow oily transparent liquid is just a matter of trial and error.

Nobel only has one life, and Ling Yi's "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit vines can regenerate at any time.

Unfortunately, this is a world that contains extraordinary power. Although the power of the 'Big Baby' has not decreased, in the face of the power of the martial soul system, the 'Big Baby' is just a dead thing and can only be used as a blasting tool.

Any soul skill with a blocking effect can bounce this thing away, just like Ling Yi used vines to control it from a distance.

If Ling Yi wanted to, he could even bring out an M134 with his hands, but in this world view with rules-based soul skills such as 'teleportation' and 'invincible golden body', unless it is a 'big mushroom', it doesn't matter. Not big.

Rather than focusing on these external objects in the early stage, it makes more sense to work hard on cultivating yourself. When you reach the Soul Saint level, you can directly open the Gundam!

'Just let me, have a good time... have fun... try it out, what level am I on Douluo Continent now -'

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but with a look of determination on his face, Ling Yi shouted loudly to Ji Ze in front of him:

"Yoshizawa——! Don't look back——! Run——!"

Ling Yi shouted, and once again took out three homemade grenades from the storage soul guide on his wrist, and hit them in different directions on the left rear.

-_-||I almost forgot, there is another chapter to be updated today~

Tomorrow morning's update will be delayed until noon.

Well, that’s it~