Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

In the pitch-black space, a large number of monster corpses were piled together, forming a hill ten meters high.

The hill is constantly disappearing, but it is piled up by new corpses.

Monsters swarm in groups, squeaking with their beaks, and keep charging towards the peaks.

Their eyes were fearless, as if they wanted to build a tomb for those who came in with numerical superiority.

That dense scene, even if you see it, it will make people feel terrible.

Yikes!

Limbs cut off mountain peaks, shrimp tongs that broke into two, joints that were dismantled into sharp stabs, and bodies that were torn apart.

On the hill, the monsters who rushed up were stacked like arhats, they stretched their long necks, roared at the well, and you scrambled to swing their giant pincers below.

Ding-ding

The golden light emanating from Su Ming's body formed a protective shield, which was suffering unprecedented damage at this moment.

In the face of countless monsters, Su Ming did not panic at all, his eyes were full of excitement, his arms overflowed with golden light, and the sword light kept slashing at the body of the monster.

The chest was cracked.

The head is cut flat.

Six long feet were cut off by lazy waist.

Swish!

Swish!

Every golden light shone with the fragmentation of limbs.

That mountain seemed to have become a huge meat grinder!

The value above Su Ming's head is also rapidly decreasing.

950.

903.

812.

......

203.

99.

Rumble!

In a deep popping sound, Su Ming's figure completely exploded.

The first spirit body, completely extinguished!

The collision of spiritual bodies is always in consumption.

Just like the soul master and the soul master fighting in the flesh, it will consume the body, and at the same time, it can improve the physical fitness.

The battle between the spiritual body and spiritual power is to consume spiritual power, and at the same time it is refining spiritual power.

It seems that Su Ming killed the monster, but in fact, it is spiritual power that crushes spiritual power.

Swish!

With the demise of the first spiritual power, Su Ming reappeared outside the tower.

A brand new streak of blood hung above his head again.

[Su Ming: 1000].

"System, what is the result of the detection?"

Looking at the tall tower not far away, Su Ming was fixed in place, his pale golden pupils faintly revealing expectation.

I wasted one life just now, and now there are only nine lives left, which should be enough for the system to collect data.

【Drip! After systematic testing, the spiritual power of the host's body is much higher than that of the monster in the first layer. 】

[But the fight between the host and the monster can indeed enhance mental power. ] 】

[The host can choose the following methods of effort: one, each avatar fights with all its strength until it dies, and obtains 50 spiritual power; Second, for every 100 monsters hunted on the first layer, 10 spiritual power will be rewarded. 】

Choose?

Su Ming smiled, it seems to be a choice, but in fact, no one is willing to work with a dead salary, where does the enthusiasm come from?

Su Ming immediately replied: "System, I choose the second one - for every hundred monsters hunted on the first layer, 10 spiritual power will be rewarded. "

【Drip! The host's effort method is determined, and for every 100 monsters hunted on the first layer, 10 spiritual power is rewarded. 】

【Drip! In system data collection, ask the host to start your efforts. 】

"It's been a long time... It's not so exciting! "

Su Ming twisted his neck, and a bloodthirsty smile passed through his icy eyes.

Swish!

As fast as the wind, Su Ming's figure quickly rushed towards the first floor of the tower.

The fingers of his right hand were tightly closed, and his long arms were leaned back, like a long knife hanging from his waist and preparing to unsheath.

Monsters swarmed, and Su Ming quickly walked through the pitch-black passage.

Without a shadow, a thousand heads fall.

The knife has no edge, and it kills all enemies.

Boom, and then the rock wall jumped repeatedly, Su Ming did not stop for half a step, frantically attacking the monster, the golden light of his arm dragged a long tail.

From the outside, in the dark passage, gold threads are intertwined, like lasers constantly reflecting on the four sides of the glass, and at this moment they have been intertwined into a net.

Looking at it from afar, it seems that they all think of the plot in the movie, afraid that their body will be cut into pieces, and they are scared to escape.

The sound of rattling is endless, and it is like a loom roaring.

Although I can't see what's going on inside, I can tell by the sound that something broke and fell down.

35！

69！

80！

100！

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for gaining 10 spiritual powers. 】

The most beautiful sound in the world is this!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Inside the passage, a horrific scene is being staged.

Su Ming seemed to have recovered his former bits and pieces, and gradually became crazy and uncontrollable.

Right!

That's it!

It's so cool to experience the feeling of progress by yourself!!

Every corpse fell, his eyes were as hot as the sun, but hidden in that flame was a cold pool in late autumn, clear and clear.

Outside, in the hazy fog, reflected Su Ming's scene at this moment.

Countless monsters fell at Su Ming's feet, stumped limbs and broken arms, surviving, crying and wailing.

Green blood flowed like rivers, and the corpses were sent away in that bloody burial, which was like hell on earth.

Looking at everything that happened in the dream territory, Mengshen Machine also swallowed his spit in fear.

Beside him, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin also felt their hearts being grabbed, and it became difficult to breathe.

Too... It's so ferocious!

This first-layer monster, where did he offend this kid?

Or is it so ugly that he looks awkward?

Otherwise, where did such a big killing intent come from?!

"Old Meng, did you tell him that you actually wanted to break through?"

Zhilin raised his head in amazement, and luckily sent his breath in his heart, fortunately, the previous battle was just a competition, if he encountered Su Ming in this state, the old man's life would have to be handed over.

But the situation in front of him, how can he not understand a little.

Meng Shenji also scratched his head hard, and his white hair was torn off a lot, unable to understand Su Ming's operation.

"It doesn't make sense, this first-layer monster is only the spiritual power level of ordinary Great Soul Master Soul Venerable, and even the most powerful leader has not exceeded the level of Soul Venerable."

"Could it be that I set it up wrong?"

"No, no, no, my mental power consumption rate is similar, if it is high, he can't kill so quickly."

"But why did he desperately kill these mobs and not challenge the leader?"

Dream God Machine really can't figure it out.

"You say, is this the case, in fact, it can improve spiritual power?"

Bai Baoshan frowned and put forward his opinion, everything can be seen from the source.

Although Bai Baoshan's temperament was irritable, his mind was also extremely delicate, and he could see Su Ming's intentions at a glance.

Yes!

Since Su Ming wanted to cultivate spiritual power, it must be able to improve spiritual power in this way, otherwise he would not have done this uselessly.

Dream Shenji nodded in approval, but shook his head again in the next second, "The collision of spiritual power is similar to the monster leader, he doesn't need to spend the little monster on the first layer." "

"After all, there are second and third layers outside the first layer, it is really the best choice, with his spiritual power to collide with the three monsters of the fifth layer, those three are only soul king level spiritual power monsters, which is the most suitable for him."

All right~

We are also confused~

Bai Baoshan and Zhilin did not open their mouths, the dream was created by the dream god machine, and he naturally knew more than them.

After a few minutes, seeing that Su Ming was still fighting monsters on the first floor, he didn't approach the steps where even the leader was, and the three of them looked extremely bored.

It's like watching others play games, and the other party keeps brushing the minions, which is so disgusting!

"Old Meng, you remind him again and let him go directly to the fifth layer."

"Good."

The dream machine immediately immersed in the mind, and the voice like a ghost sounded in the dream space.

"Su Ming, this monster of the first layer is too simple, you go to the fifth layer, the monster there is more suitable for you."

Three seconds.

Seven seconds.

Fifteen seconds.

Su Ming ignored it and was still rattling and killing in the passage.

No, he heard it.

He heard it clearly!

——[Drip! Congratulations to the host for hunting a hundred monsters on the first layer and rewarding 10 spiritual powers. 】

......

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for hunting a hundred monsters on the first layer and descending 10 spiritual powers. 】

Dream God Machine, "...".

Pulling back his mind, Meng Shenji said to the two depressedly:

"This guy definitely heard it, it seems that he has an iron heart to temper his spiritual power in the first layer, and I don't know what he thinks."

The three of them twisted their brows into twists in unison.

Time passed slowly, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

In the dream territory, Su Ming was still killing monsters, and the original number of rewards had soared from one hundred to two hundred.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for hunting the first layer of monsters 200 and rewarding 10 spiritual power. 】

......

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for hunting the first layer of monsters 200 and rewarding 10 spiritual power. 】

......

Well?

Mengshen Machine's pupils shrank suddenly, as if sensing something extremely terrifying, his eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Old dream, you..."

The scene in front of them shocked Bai Baoshan and the two.

Meng Shenji waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, the recent anger is a little strong, I don't have a big problem." "

Angry?

Never heard that the fire is strong and spits blood from the mouth?

Seeing the domineering and unreasonable appearance of the dream god machine, the two had to not ask, but they had their own guesses in their hearts.

Another three minutes passed.

Poof——

The muscles on Mengshen Ji's face twitched, and a large mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spurt out.

Ahem -

Meng Shenji calmly took out a cloth strip and wiped the blood stains, "I'm old, sure enough, my body is not as good as a day, and this bit of anger hurts my bones, alas." "

Zhilin and the two, "...".

A few minutes later, Meng Shenji vomited blood again, and his breath withered a lot.

Dream Shenji was about to explain, but the two of them went back in unison.

Zhi Lin and the two stretched out their hands to dissuade and said:

"Hot, we all understand, don't say it."

The corner of Mengshen Ji's mouth twitched, and the skin smiled and did not smile, but his heart was suddenly relieved.

Fortunately, the weakness of the old man's soul technique [Eight-Layer Demon Tower] was not discovered, otherwise it would really be a blood loss today.

Dream Shenji secretly rejoiced, but Bai Baoshan and Zhilin, who were serious in appearance, were stealing fun in their hearts at this moment.

If it weren't for Su Ming, who would have thought that the [Eight-Story Demon Tower] flaw of the Dream God Machine was actually on the first layer.

Countless soul masters were blocked in the eighth layer, thinking that they could break the dream through the eighth layer, but they did not know that this move was actually useless.

Even he and Bai Baoshan were controlled by the dream machine for the first time and could not escape.

If it weren't for the two of them relying on the powerful instinctive drive of the martial soul, they would not be able to break through this layer of dream.

Because the way to crack this soul technique is not in the dream realm at all, but outside the dream realm.

Only when the dream wakes up, the dream is broken!

But now, Su Ming provided a new idea for the two.

As long as the spiritual power of the dream god machine is faster than the recovery power of the martial soul black demon, it can hurt the dream god machine itself in the dream.

As long as there are enough quantities, it can also cause a qualitative change reaction!

It is not because the spiritual power is consumed in large quantities and cannot defeat the monster leader of the eighth layer, causing many soul masters to dare not try, and are forever trapped in the dream by this layer of "illusion".

Ahem -

Sensing that his spiritual power was being consumed extremely quickly, the dream divine machine was also in a hurry.

You kid will not die if he goes to the fifth floor.

There is similar mental consumption to everyone, and you have to die on the first layer.

The old man is a soul contra, divided into countless soul venerable monsters for you to kill, you are still addicted, do you still want the dignity of a soul master? ?

"That, if you two have nothing to do, you will go back, and I will deal with the matter here."

"Sect Master Ning came to our First Academy, the three of us are here, it may be a bit rude, you go to visit for me, and when this matter is over, I will apologize."

Mengshen said calmly, not showing any hurry on the outside, hiding his emotions very well.

Unfortunately, Zhilin and Bai Baoshan have long seen through everything.

"It's just that the two of us lack consideration, and we really shouldn't all stay here."

"It's okay, the two of us will leave, and it won't hinder you from dealing with important matters."

The two shook their heads, although the words were serious, but the tone was yin and yang strange.

"Old Meng, I have gained a lot recently, and when this matter is over, I will come to learn the power of your soul technique!"

He patted Meng Shenji's shoulder heavily, and a funny smile bloomed on Bai Baoshan's face.

You taste ~

You continue to savor~

Hahahaha——

The two hooked up and left here with a smile.

Duli left a dream machine with a dark face like poisoning and fixed in place, thinking of a shaky old pine.

"Now, it's a big loss."

Just as the dream god machine sighed helplessly, a brilliant light erupted from the black demon's mouth.

In an instant, a long river of sword qi gushed out, and Su Ming successfully rushed out of the black demon's mouth.

"Whew——, your eighth soul technique is really powerful, if it weren't for my sword to move at will, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break it so easily."

Su Ming put his hands on his knees, and experienced a thrilling thing.

He got up slowly, and saw that his excited face was as pale as water, as if he had just been salvaged from the river, and his forehead was also wet.

Seeing Su Ming break his eighth soul technique, Meng Shenji was already in a bad mood, and at this moment, he fell to the bottom.

The old man's eighth soul technique was broken, how can he play well in the future?

Alas!

Meng Shenji was completely discouraged, and waved his hand in despair, "Since the cultivation is solved, then let's leave, the old man needs to rest for a while." "

"Leave?"

Su Ming frowned, and said in a serious voice:

"Chief Dream, I think you misunderstood, my cultivation has just begun."

"You have seen it, I haven't even passed the first layer now, how can it end?"

As he spoke, Su Ming took out the jelly beans he had saved before from the system space.

"This is the jelly bean that restores mental power, let's continue."

"Your soul technique is quite wonderful, if I can't pass the eighth layer in this life, it will definitely be a regret in my life!"

"Here, eat it, sweet!"

Dream God Machine, "...".

I sweet you uncle!!