Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In the dense forest, there are many figures, and from time to time, there are screams of surprise and the roar of monsters.

The roar was thrilling, just like thunder falling continuously.

Ling Xiao stood in the void and entered the shadow warrior form. He could see others, but others could not see him.

Not far ahead, trees were leaning this way and that, and the ground was in a mess.

Five casual cultivators were besieging a ferocious monster.

This monster is not small in size. It is about four to five meters tall and seven to eight meters in length.

He looks like a lion, with dark fur all over his body.

The sharp fangs were constantly dripping with saliva, and the eyes released a ferocious light.

Its terrifying claws can destroy a large tree with just one swing.

"Although the poisonous scorpion lions at the seventh level of the fatal realm are not very strong, they may be difficult for these warriors to resist."

Ling Xiao secretly thought about it.

The most terrifying thing about the Manticore is naturally its terrifying poison.

Once poisoned, it can paralyze the nerves of the poisoned person, making it impossible for the poisoned person to exert his own strength.

Of course, warriors with strong poison resistance are exceptions.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment because he discovered that one of the five people was Fan Tuan.

Fan Tuan said that he has people he knows in Ice City, and they are probably these people.

Their strength is at the sixth level of the fatal realm, which is generally relatively low, so they only dare to attack monsters below the sixth level of the fatal realm.

This poisonous manticore was encountered accidentally.

After the five people discussed it, they felt that there were too many people, so they wanted to give it a try, but at this time they fell into a hard fight.

However, the cooperation of the five people is still very good, much better than Lei Laolang's team.

We feel like they have a very good understanding. They probably didn’t just meet each other temporarily. They probably knew each other before coming to Tomb of the Ancient Gods.

Otherwise it would be impossible to have such a good running-in degree.

Five people, two of whom were holding bows and arrows, were shooting from a distance, constantly shooting sharp arrows at the manticore.

There is another person who is obviously a soul warrior and is good at secret attacks.

His secret method can not only weaken the combat effectiveness of the Manticore, but also enhance the combat effectiveness of his allies.

For the Manticore, the threat is actually the greatest.

However, these three people are obviously not part of the main combat force.

The main combat power is still Fan Tuan and one other person.

Fan Tuan is obviously a human shield. This guy has very strong defense. When using the steel sword, he looks like a giant hedgehog.

Whenever the Manticore tries to attack other people, he will directly stop him.

Although he is much smaller than the Manticore, in terms of strength, he is not inferior at all.

"Fan Tuan has also grown up. After the battle with Lei Laolang, although his cultivation level has not broken through, his combat effectiveness has obviously skyrocketed."

Ling Xiao smiled, quite pleased.

After all, they are his friends. The better Fan Tuan gets along, the more comfortable he feels.

Of course, Fan Tuan is not yet the core of this team.

The core is a young man wearing a white shirt, who looks about twenty years old, holding a long gun.

The spear stabbed the scorpion lion, causing damage every time. It felt like his cultivation was about to reach the seventh level of the life-threatening realm.

"Although the situation looks like a tough fight, the monsters can't last long if they are besieged like this."

Ling Xiao originally wanted to help, but gave up when he saw this.

Just as they were about to leave, Fan Tuan and the boy in white robe simultaneously launched the final fatal blow.

The Manticore suddenly fell to the ground and could no longer move.

"Brother Fan is still very good. Without you as a human shield, it would be really difficult for the rest of us to defeat this guy."

The Soul Clan warrior was a young girl. When she saw the Scorpion Lion being killed, she ran over excitedly and said, "And Brother Zhao, your marksmanship is amazing. You have almost reached the seventh level of the fatal realm."

When Fan Tuan heard the girl's praise, he laughed and said, "It's best if you can help me."

However, the young man in white robe was a bit arrogant, and he just said indifferently: "It's just a poisonous manticore, I am enough."

As soon as he said these words, the other four people's expressions were a little subtle.

No one likes this arrogant guy.

Especially when he is not that strong, he is very arrogant and self-righteous.

"Hahaha, we all know how awesome Brother Zhao is, so there's no need to say more about this."

Fan Tuan laughed loudly, obviously to ease the awkward atmosphere.

At this time, the two warriors holding bows and arrows had used knives to cut open the manticore lion's body.

"Sure enough, there is a monster crystal core, and there is also a life crystal!"

Hearing this, Fan Tuan and the boy in white robe both looked over in surprise.

"There are actually life crystals. Doesn't it mean that the chance of life crystals appearing in monsters below the seventh level of the fatal realm is only 10%?

Our luck is so good? "

Fan Tuan said excitedly.

"Yes, if this life crystal is used to exchange for middle-grade spiritual stones, just a thumb-sized piece can be exchanged for 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

Moreover, life crystals can also be used to treat injuries.

It is said that good life crystals can cure any injury. "

The soul girl said excitedly: "This time I made a profit. Each of the five of us can get 20,000 middle-grade spiritual stones.

This does not include the monster crystal core. "

"Huh, life crystals are nothing. Do you know that the reason why life crystals are formed in the body of monster beasts is because they eat the 'nine-turn life soul grass'.

I have already investigated and found that there are two more manticores in the cave where this manticore lives.

One of them should be mutated, but it is still strong at the seventh level of the fatal realm, but it is much stronger than the ordinary seventh level of the fatal realm.

If you get this nine-turn life soul grass, you can directly exchange it for 10 million mid-grade spiritual stones. The five of us can get 2 million each. Even if we stay in Ice City forever and enjoy the blessings, there will be no problem. . "

The boy in white robe said disdainfully.

"You put it nicely. With the strength of the five of us, it is already very difficult to defeat an ordinary manticore.

We don't understand the situation at all about the mutated scorpion lion. If we really fight, the team might be wiped out.

We come here just to be able to practice safely in the city.

The pure cultivation speed here is several times that of outside.

I don't want to take any chances. "

One of the men holding a bow said.

"What should we do? Find someone to help? But who will help us?

Besides, even if you help, what should you do if someone else wants to monopolize the Nine-turn Life Soul Grass? "

The soul girl couldn't help but said.

"In my opinion, to be on the safe side, it's better not to take risks. You only have one life, and you can't afford to lose it."

Fan Tuan has experienced the struggle between life and death, and he understands the value of life best.

There is nothing bigger than life and death in this world.

"Brother Fan, how about you let me help."

Suddenly, a voice came.

The young man in white robe became nervous instantly. He held a spear in his hand and looked in the direction of the sound with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Brother Ling Xiao!"

Fan Tuan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the person coming: "Brother Zhao, don't be nervous, he is my good brother."