Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Everyone consciously adheres to the principle that the strong enter first, and the weak follow behind to pick up the slack.

Although the treasures you get may be less, at the same time, it is safer.

"Ling Xiao, let's go together."

Honghuang Hu and Honghuang Yuxiu came over and said.

"Can!"

Ling Xiao understood their good intentions. Now that he was being watched, if there were people from the wild world around, others would generally not dare to attack easily.

So he didn't refuse.

In fact, personally, he prefers to act alone, at most bringing his apprentice Yaoxiang with him.

Yaoxiang is already in the realm of six major tribulations, so it is not weak, and it will not become a burden.

But you can’t directly reject other people’s good intentions.

The body was no more than a hundred meters low, and there were terrifying barbs growing under it. Each of these barbs was only a few meters long.

There was a weird white air.

A roar came.

As expected, it was impossible to enjoy the shade under a small tree. The warriors in the ancient world had received less bad resources and conditions than others since they were young. It was extremely unusual for them to be able to develop.

That was a battle formation in the Small Tribulation Realm. The smallest number of people I have ever seen is not just eighty-eight.

Stepping into the gate of the Source Realm, the surrounding environment changed instantly.

So I agreed.

That makes Ling Xiao envious.

As soon as Ling Xiao came in, he felt something was wrong. I had obviously been there before, but why did it feel so strange outside.

Bang!

That prehistoric realm was really amazing. Ling Xiao had never seen a battle formation of that level.

Hong Huanghu smiled. His team consisted of about two thousand people.

Two thousand people attacked almost simultaneously.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, if there were those people around me, I would really know everything about that source of power.

Roar!

"A monster in the first level of minor tribulation?"

The monster looks very strange.

"No! But it can only be cleared if there are more than two hundred units. Then you have to find a kind of 'forgiveness grass', but this kind of grass is very rare, and it can only be found outside the source realm."

When the total amount inhaled reaches 700 units, it will directly mutate. Just like when Yuxiu was definitely hit, the source power injected at this moment may be as low as 700 or 700 units. The transformation will occur immediately, and even the recovery will occur. No chance. "

"Understood!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and rose into the air.

"Thank him, you almost turned into such a monster."

Hong Huanghu roared.

"They come in, come on!"

"Another Source Beast!"

This is the original, purest energy.

Maybe you have found it.

Ling Xiao is the explanation.

"Source power is a very primitive energy that is harmless to the creatures inside. Once this white breath is inhaled too little, it will mutate and transform into a real monster, not a source beast."

Ling Xiao, who was not yet at the seventh-level minor tribulation realm, could have dealt with the top monsters at the first-level minor tribulation realm, not to mention whether the source beast had the wisdom of these top monsters.

"Becoming such a monster? What do you mean?"

Hong Huanghu was about to stop him, but at the last moment, he suddenly opened his mouth.

With a loud noise, Zhang Ya's ancient divine spear hit the white figure who suddenly appeared.

"Block!"

No one will become stronger, it is completely random, there is no pattern.

As soon as you get down, start right away.

Honghuang Yuxiu was shocked by the sneak attack.

"How do you judge how many units the source power has reached?"

"Strange, why does this place feel so familiar to me?"

Hong Huanghu roared.

There seems to be some intelligence.

As long as you don't meet those people who went in before, there should be no danger.

It can be felt that they should have been transported to other places.

It's just as special as ever.

The newly emerged source beasts are not small in size.

Deep in the jungle, a huge monster rushed out.

No one will become weak.

This monster actually dodged a small number of attacks, and then collided with dozens of them.

Honghuang Hu said: "Don't be distracted yet, kill with all your strength! The source beast is more terrifying than the primitive beast inside, and is comparable to the top monster."

"Let's go!"

There are less than two thousand people, which is very useless.

Hong Huanghu explained.

There were less than a hundred people there.

You are the strongest out of that group.

In this way, I will be more dangerous.

It’s only less than one meter long and looks like a bug!

They are so sharp that if anyone gets poked, they will probably be dead.

Honghuanghu explained: "Specifically, when the total amount of source power absorbed reaches one hundred units, the warrior will not change very much and will appear in various states.

Once this long mouthpart penetrates the human body, it cannot suck a person's blood instantly.

"Don't be stunned. It's not safe. Form a battle formation immediately!"

"He's such a pervert!"

Knocked Bai Ying away.

The prehistoric Yu Xiu Dao.

It just doesn't have a human face and looks very ferocious.

Everything in the primitive land developed from here.

The monster released terrifying power from all over its body.

There is no harm or benefit to that thing, and it can definitely exceed 200 units. It seems very cautious.

As for being exposed, that's not enough, because my real trump card is the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

"People infected with source power will have white lines under their faces. One line is one hundred, two lines is two hundred. There are no big spaces in the lines. One dot, one dot, represents one unit."

This place is full of primitive atmosphere, and the air is filled with the energy of "source".

The smaller the number, the less powerful it is, that’s common sense.

His face was actually covered with thick iron armor.

Basically, every hundred people form a battle formation.

Naturally, he encountered the least safety, and he was saved by Ling Xiao again that time.

Hong Huanghu explained.

The prehistoric tiger was stunned for a moment. It was exactly the same as I imagined. Under abnormal circumstances, such monsters would run rampant, so they should be able to avoid it.

Ling Xiao actually killed the source beast instantly with one move.

"That one is called the 'origin beast'!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

There are not too many people, but they are definitely elite. Except for Ling Xiao and Honghuang Yuxiu, the rest are all in the six major tribulation realms.

"Bad! How intelligent does that guy seem to be, but he actually knows how to dodge attacks?"

It actually crushed all these attacks.

"What a great idea!"

Zhang Ya asked again.

Honghuanghu frowned: "It's strange. Specifically speaking, even if the low-level source beasts were killed by the God of Tribulation Realm, they should have been killed by the low-level Small Tribulation Realm warriors behind them. How come there are so few of them. "

"What on earth are those source beasts... Daxin!"

Ling Xiao asked.

The reason why I did that was to let the Prehistoric Tiger know about my talent and terrifying combat power, and let the existence in the Prehistoric Realm want to win me over.

"Is there no way to clear it?"

Ling Xiao was about to ask about the origin of the Yishangyuan Beast when he suddenly started shouting. The moment the shout was heard, the person had not moved yet.

No matter what weak things I get, Tyrant Martial Spirit will always be the weakest trump card.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment: "What on earth is that?"