Douluo's lucky son

At this time, Dai Mubai and the others were still riding horses, bah! On the road to speed up.

boom!

Explosions, poisonous corrosive sounds, and gnawing sounds... Noisy sounds kept ringing around, making Long Xiaoyu and the others dare not let go of their nervousness.

Zhao Wuji was already a little exhausted, and he continued to use his martial soul avatar to explode with all his strength, which consumed his soul power extremely quickly. But what about the soul beast? Wave after wave of dead people came up, like a tide, never decreasing. What was even more frightening was that the number of thousand-year soul beasts never decreased. They were very clever and knew how to harass, making those weak ones in the past serve as cannon fodder.

"Lao Meng, are you here?"

Long Xiaoyu lost his confidence, and the surrounding area was completely covered in the smell of blood. Apart from the smell of blood, there was no other smell in his nose, and Meng still...

The girl still had her eyes closed, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and she didn't speak. After almost two or three more breaths, Meng Yiran suddenly opened his eyes.

"there!"

When Long Xiaoyu was about to fall into despair, Meng Yiran's words made him regain hope. Without any hesitation, he shouted directly to Zhao Wuji.

"Teacher Zhao, on the right!"

When Zhao Wuji activated his martial spirit avatar, his target became very large, basically attracting all the firepower of the spirit beast. The blood and venom almost covered his entire body.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Wuji turned his head and looked to the left, and then to the right. His eyes were a little more confused, tired, and painful. The killing made him somewhat confused about the direction. Shaking his head, he woke up a lot. He turned around and continued to kill to the right, using his body to carve out a way forward!

Fortunately, Meng Yiran's sense of smell was correct. Not long after they advanced, the number of spirit beasts in front of them seemed to have decreased a lot. When they moved forward again, it was definitely not an illusion. The number of spirit beasts in front of them had indeed decreased.

The pressure on Zhao Wuji has become much lighter. I am afraid no one here knows better than him whether there are fewer soul beasts ahead. As if grasping a life-saving straw, the huge bear slammed forward arrogantly, moving even faster!

boom!

As another obstacle collapsed, two peaceful figures were lying quietly on the flat ground. Although they were still a little far away, they could still be seen clearly under the radiance of Zhao Wuji.

"Grandpa and grandma! We found them! Let's go there quickly!"

Meng Yiran pointed to the front and said that she never thought that she would see the appearance of the dragon and the snake again. She was about to commit suicide, but when she saw her relatives again, the excitement in her eyes had already flowed out along with tears.

She never cried even in the face of death, but now...

Long Xiaoyu lamented, said nothing, and quickly called Zhao Wuji to move on.

The huge figure easily reached the open space in a few long strides with almost no obstruction from the soul beast.

Compared to the noise just now, this place is simply a paradise. The soul beasts in the distance seemed to be afraid of something, and stopped approaching after half the chase. They could only be furious and pacing back and forth.

Meng Yiran didn't lie to them. This blood poison powder could really make the soul beast hate them.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

After arriving at the location and confirming that there were no enemies left, Zhao Wuji immediately lay down to rest, panting heavily, and his body returned to its original size. However, the wounds and toxins on his body still did not disappear, and his face was a little pale.

This catastrophe has finally come to an end.

Without waiting for Zhao Wuji to say anything, Long Xiaoyu immediately took off his vibranium armor, transformed into the Shennong Ruler, and wrapped his whole body around a coat that Tang San had given him before to cover his private parts to avoid the two girls from being embarrassed.

"Mistress, you guys come here too."

Standing next to Zhao Wuji and saying hello, I am afraid that except for Meng Yiran and him, everyone in the body is more or less disappointed.

"Xiaoyu, but your soul power..." Tang San tried to dissuade him, but Long Xiaoyu's swaying appearance didn't seem to be good either.

"It's still possible to heal three people, don't worry." He patted his head and forced a smile. The third soul ring of the Evil Emperor really did him a great favor, otherwise he would have fallen by now.

After healing Tang San and the others' injuries, Long Xiaoyu almost fell down because his soul power had just reached the bottom, he was too tired.

but……

"Mistress, come here with me."

"oh."

Walking up to the few spirit beasts that were still barking, the century-old spirit beasts that looked relatively young were still barking noisily under Long Xiaoyu's gaze.

"Mistress, control them!"

"Um?"

Although Tang San was confused, he didn't ask any more questions. At this time, he didn't believe that the other party would bother to come over and find a few spirit beasts to vent their anger on.

Blue silver grass! The second soul skill, Ghost Vine!

Blue vines quickly stretched out from the hands, and several low-intelligence soul beasts of a young age were trapped without even understanding what was happening. Before they could make any other moves, Emperor Keke's bullets penetrated them. body of.

It's the eleventh bullet, the soul swallowing!

Long Xiaoyu looked at all this with a sneer, come on, inject the huge soul power into my body again! He was already hungry and thirsty.

The red soul power quickly gathered from several soul beasts towards Long Xiaoyu, but the red color... had a bit of an abnormal and monstrous feeling.

Roar~

I don't know how long it took, but Long Xiaoyu's complexion gradually improved. On the other hand, looking at the trapped spirit beast, Tang San couldn't control it from the violent struggle at the beginning, to the final wailing, which didn't last long before he fell to the ground. The eleventh bullet is only responsible for draining the opponent's soul power, and has no way of killing.

But this doesn't mean that other spirit beasts don't kill. As soon as Tang San let go, those who fell to the ground were attacked by the timid spirit beasts next to them, biting their necks.

"Xiaoyu, your soul power... has been restored?" Tang San was a little shocked. Although it wasn't the first time he saw it, he always thought that this thing was for enhancing soul power. He didn't expect that it turned out to be for replenishing soul power. Can! Isn't this too outrageous?

"It's not enough, it's too little. I need more." Long Xiaoyu shook his head. For some reason, the soul beasts that were supposed to have stronger soul power than humans at the same level, the soul power absorbed from them was barely equal to what they had before. That group of people from Canghui College.

After absorbing a few more soul beasts, the soul beasts are not stupid either. Seeing their kind being killed inexplicably like this, even the imbecile century-old soul beasts subconsciously retreated into the group of soul beasts, as if to let the thousand-year soul beasts protect them. they.

"Xiaoyu, that's enough. If we go further, we will reach the group of spirit beasts. I'm afraid of the power of the blood poison powder..." Looking at the thousand-year-old spirit beasts that were eyeing them eagerly, Tang San was a little worried.

"Tch~ there's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a thousand-year soul beast. It can't reach us. If you have the ability, let the ten-thousand-year soul beast come!" The tone of his words was full of violence and a little irritable. Long Xiaoyu didn't know why he was irritable. In fact, I have absorbed almost all of it, but this feeling is inexplicably refreshing, and I always want to absorb more.

Don't ask why he was burned without the space ring given by Su Yuntao.