Douluo: Take Tang San to fight Gangzi

Chapter 60 The Mastermind, the Evil Soul Master (First Order of plus additional chapters)
"We can only hold on for a while longer and leave the Soul Hunting Forest at night."

As the captain of the Soul Hunting Team, Wang Neng naturally could not let the lives of those present be in danger.

Although traveling at night is dangerous, it is better than being targeted by an uncertain soul beast.

It is best not to encounter this kind of soul beast that kills indiscriminately.

"Okay, let's continue to leave in the original formation. I will report the situation here to the Spirit Hall." Su Yuntao also said the same thing.

Protecting Xiaogui, Tang San and Xiaowu in the middle, Su Yuntao still gave the final position to Xiao Lin.

Although such behavior may be disadvantageous to Xiao Lin, there is no other way. There is no one more suitable than Xiao Lin to stand behind.

At this moment, no one wanted to speak, for fear of being targeted by the bullet bee that liked to kill indiscriminately.

A group of people hurried on their way silently, walking at the fastest speed on the road in the Soul Hunting Forest. Along the way, Shidan, who was walking in the front, cut through the thorns and bushes.

Cut down all the bushes blocking the road to make it easier for the people behind to walk.

Generally speaking, great soul masters still have a chance of defeating thousand-year-old soul beasts through coordinated attacks.

What’s more, Wang Neng, the captain of the Soul Hunting Team, is a Soul Master.

But this is only the general case.

Just like in the original time and space, Yu Xiaogang said that he could help Tang San obtain the first two spirit rings, but he was almost killed by a four-hundred-year-old mandrake snake.

Moreover, for the extremely poisonous bullet bees with terrifying speed, killing people in seconds is too easy.

The poison attribute may be the weakest attribute in Douluo Continent, but in terms of its lethality to low-level soul masters, the poison attribute is the most useful.

With the least cost, you can take the life of a low-level soul master.

This is why, although Dugu Bo is the weakest Titled Douluo, he is still the strongest control-type soul master.

In front of Dugu Bo, a low-level spirit master would die if he came alone, or if they came in groups.

On the way, Xiao Lin saw Tang San rubbing the mysterious powder in his hands while hurrying on the road, and quietly stepped forward to ask.

"Xiao San, what are you doing?"

Xiao Lin was very curious. The things that Tang San had to distract himself from doing at a time like this were definitely not useless.

"I'm making insect repellent powder, the most effective insect repellent powder." Tang San responded, his hands moving at the same speed.

"Since we know that the soul beast might be a bullet bee, an insect-type soul beast, I will use insect repellent powder to prevent it from harming us."

“Let it turn its hatred against us against others.”

In Tang San's mind, it would be better for him to let his fellow Taoist die than for me.

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Lin couldn't help but remain silent.

He would not blame Tang San for this, and he did not want to be a hero.

However, if we could unite all the Soul Hunting Teams in the Soul Hunting Forest, we might be able to kill the Bullet Bee in one fell swoop.

Xiao Lin thought so in his heart and shook his head secretly.

What else can I say at this point?

It would be fine if they met other soul hunting teams on the way, but if not, they would not waste time looking for them.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, Tang San and Xiao Wu, both people with sensitive hearing, instantly heard the sound of insects flapping their wings.

"Oh no, there's an enemy, it's a Bullet Bee!"

Tang San shouted immediately, and the Blue Silver Grass in his hand was summoned out instantly.

"First soul skill, blue silver regeneration bracelet."

The next second, as the yellow spirit ring under Tang San's feet flashed, a bracelet woven with blue silver grass appeared on the wrists of Xiao Lin, Xiao Wu, Su Yuntao and himself.

After hearing Tang San's words, everyone summoned their spirits at the first opportunity.

"Possessed by a war tiger."

"Lone Wolf Possession."

……

"Possessed by a soft-bone rabbit."

"The moonlight shines on the osmanthus frost."

Lian Xiaogui summoned her own laurel flower and distributed a handful of laurel flowers equally to everyone, and only Xiao Lin refused the laurel flower. This laurel flower was both a milk bottle and a target.

In the dark and gloomy Soul Hunting Forest, the bright light of the blooming laurel flowers is like a padlock mark on the Bullet Bee.

But soon, just as Xiao Lin thought, everyone present was no brainless person.

In a few seconds, he put the osmanthus flower into his mouth and absorbed the vitality of the osmanthus flower.

Only Xiao Wu was stunned. It was only after Tang San's signal that she ate the osmanthus flower.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Slowly, when everyone wanted to leave, the sound of an insect flapping its wings was heard, even by people like Xiao Lin who were not very perceptive.

It was obvious that he didn't want Xiao Lin and the others to leave.

Luring Xiao Lin and others here might be a trap set by the bullet bees.

Xiao Lin didn't know that there was a silent fear between the Soul Hunters and Tang San that was gradually eroding their psychological defenses.

Perhaps it was the weakest Xiao Gui who broke through first, or maybe it was the War Chicken Shidan...

In the past, Xiao Lin felt that the fear of the unknown was the most terrifying.

But now, Xiao Lin couldn't tell.

Xiaogui hugged Xiaowu's arms tightly. At some point, his arms became tighter and tighter, and even Xiaowu felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Wu could only look helplessly and ask for help from Tang San who was standing beside her.

"Sneaky, is the Millennium Bullet Bee so intelligent?"

Xiao Lin felt even more strange at this time.

Generally speaking, there are not many soul beasts that have high intelligence after thousands of years of cultivation, and insect-type soul beasts have always been low in intelligence.

Compared to other powerful soul beasts, insect soul beasts can only rely on basic stats.

For example, the Thousand-Jun Ant has decent strength, but it basically doesn't live over a hundred years.

If you only rely on basic stats and your wisdom is not high, you will not be able to survive in the Soul Beast Forest.

At this time, behind Xiao Lin and others, a hunchbacked old man in a black robe was following closely about a hundred meters behind them.

Looking closely at his appearance, in addition to the sloppy black robe, this hunchbacked old man also has many strange oil paints on his face.

"It's just the last bit. As long as Xiao Fengfeng kills all these people, I will have collected the blood of 3721 kinds of human spirits..."

The old man in black robe's face was filled with excitement at the prospect of success.

“Hehehe…cough cough cough!”

He laughed with a little excitement, so much so that he choked himself, but that was no big deal.

At this moment, the old man in black robe summoned a blood-red agate gem.

This is his martial soul, a spiritual martial soul that can control others, bloody agate.

But since he failed to break through to the Soul Sect for decades, he has found countless ways.

Until recently, he accidentally found an ancient book at home, which recorded that one could use the blood and vitality of different soul masters to condense a new martial soul.

This will allow his martial soul to evolve and allow him to break through to the Soul Sect.

In his haste to achieve success, he did not think about the side effects of the ancient book, but entered the Soul Hunting Forest alone and controlled a Bullet Bee.

Afterwards, he continued to use his martial spirit to control the bullet bees, and also used secret methods to rapidly increase the age of the bullet bees.

As long as the Bullet Bee kills the last eight people, the blood and vitality of the twenty-one soul masters with different martial spirits will be integrated.

Finally, a new tail stinger formed by the fusion of different martial spirits will be formed at the tail of the bullet bee.

This tail needle is the prop for evolving his bloody agate.

Regardless of the compatibility between the martial spirits, the old man in black robe felt that as long as it was successful the first time, he could naturally continue to do so in the future.

“Evolve, evolve!”

"Bullet Bee, go and kill those people on the other side."

(End of this chapter)