From Douluo to Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 91 Level [-] Soul Power
The setting sun forest has entered a dark night, but there are dazzling lights released from the villa. This light is as obvious as a lighthouse when sailing, but all the soul beasts seem to be invisible.

This is of course the effect of Tang Ji's magic circle. This villa is a magic weapon of the Immortal Mansion that Tang Ji has been refining since he was a child. Before that, he had no materials and just created a shadow, which was slowly filled in later.

This Immortal Mansion can be regarded as the product of the Tang Dynasty to commemorate the previous life, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of one of my dreams when it is made into a villa.

At this time, everyone in each room was practicing, only Liu Erlong and the master's room were playing a erotic scene, but because of the restraint of the silent magic circle, no one could notice the difference.

The night was spent peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang San went to the roof to practice the Purple Demon Eye, but found that there were already dozens of different spirit beasts around the villa, and the cockscomb snake was among them.

And there are tiger-type spirit beasts that Dai Mubai needs, according to the spirit beast information taught by the master, these are all spirit beasts over ten thousand years old.

Seeing this scene, Tang San didn't have the mind to practice, and directly rang the doorbell to wake up all the remaining eight Shrek monsters.

The reason for not calling the teachers is that Flender said before that this time their soul beasts need to be hunted and killed by themselves, and the masters will also be counted on them.

More importantly, Tang Ji blocked people and prevented everyone from calling Master and them.

Nonsense, I'm afraid that I and Liu Erlong had consumed a lot of physical strength yesterday, and the matter of adding the spirit ring will have to wait for a few days to recuperate, so they should take care of Dai Mubai's spirit ring by themselves!

But there were more spirit beasts outside than all of them combined, Tang San didn't dare to go out rashly, and looked at Tang Ji for help.

With Tang Ji as an older brother, Tang San seemed to have the backbone. Although he had his own opinions, he still wanted to ask Tang Ji's opinion. Generally, Tang Ji's opinion was simpler and neater than the method he thought of.

Tang Ji cleared his throat, and said: "Although the dean said that I would not let me take action, what he said was that I would not let me kill the soul beast for you, but he did not let me separate the soul beast. I can help remove the magic pattern. Let the white tiger come in for you to kill."

As soon as Tang Ji snapped his fingers, the eyes of the magic pattern white tiger suddenly seemed to be dripped with eye drops, and he saw the existence of the villa all at once, but the other spirit beasts still didn't see anything.

So the magic pattern white tiger barged in roaring, and at the same time Tang Ji also read out the basic information of the magic pattern white tiger.

Magic pattern white tiger: 5000 years...

"Come on, 5000 years is just about the same as Mubai's limit at this time, so it should be quite suitable." Tang Ji stepped back a few steps to leave room for the eight of them to fight.

The villa covers an area of ​​[-] square meters, but the coverage of the formation is three times the area, leaving a few hundred meters of open space enough for them to display their soul skills.

The eight people possessed their martial souls in an instant, and the four soul rings slowly lifted into the air from their feet. The aura of Bai Cai's second martial soul naturally radiated out. incontinence.

The quality of Bai Cai's second martial soul is actually only one or two grades lower than Tang Ji's demon god body. I'm afraid ordinary dragon and phoenix clansmen can't bear it, at least on an equal footing with Dragon God.

Although this 5000-year-old magic pattern white tiger has a little blood of the divine beast white tiger, it's just that, and Tang Ji, who was watching the battle, finally discovered this scene, and at the same time, he also knew why he hadn't met the soul yesterday. the cause of the beast.

And the eight people who were about to attack the magic pattern white tiger were surrounded, they didn't do anything yet, why did this white tiger pee his pants in fright, what about your domineering king of the mountain?
Just as he was hesitating, Tang Ji spoke up, "Don't worry about it so much, hit it with all your attacking soul skills, and let Mubai finish the last blow with a breath. This white tiger with magic patterns can no longer be hardened."

I have neglected the power of cabbage after all calculations, and now hunting soul beasts is like bullying children, who will pee their pants in fright when they stare at them.

Although everyone was puzzled, they still used their soul skills as Tang Ji said.

All kinds of soul power sparkled in the sun, and the magic pattern white tiger was dying soon.

"Mubai, go and finish the last blow, Bai Cai, come to my room, I have something to tell you." These one-sided battles are nothing to watch, if you don't have Bai Cai's aura, maybe you can still see wonderful fights However, under the breath of cabbage, the magic white tiger gave up resistance and let everyone be seriously injured.

Bai Cai was taken aback for a moment, and then his pretty face flushed, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, the two wretched men, showed evil smiles, and Zhu Zhuqing had a sad look on his face.

Tang Ji ignored these gazes, took Bai Cai's hand and returned to his room on the third floor.

Under normal circumstances, soul beasts over ten thousand years old already have spiritual intelligence, so when absorbing the soul ring, they will definitely bear the soul impact of the soul beast before death, but now, this magic-patterned white tiger will probably be absorbed by Dai Mubai voluntarily, Because even being absorbed is better than trembling from the blood.

Dai Mubai stepped forward and slapped the magic pattern white tiger's bloody head, the magic pattern white tiger closed its eyes as if relieved, black rings quickly condensed from above the corpse.

It's just that Dai Mubai has been a little confused until now, when did hunting and killing soul beasts become such a simple matter, the soul beasts just lie on the ground and let him attack, if all the soul beasts are like this, there won't be any soul beasts every year So many people lost their lives.

Dai Mubai took a pill and sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusted his state, trying to adjust his body to the peak state.

That is a 5000-year-old soul ring. In the past, only the sixth-ring soul emperor dared to absorb it. He is only the fourth-ring soul sect, so how dare he absorb it without any preparation?

The medicinal power turned into heat to replenish Dai Mubai's consumed soul power and physical power, and he didn't use his soul power to pull the soul ring to himself until after half a stick of incense.

Originally, Dai Mubai was already mentally prepared, no matter how powerful the magic white tiger's soul will was, he would abide by the altar and not be disturbed.

But who knew that the magic pattern white tiger was very cooperative, didn't resist at all, and even deliberately slowed down the fusion of the spirit ring, so that Dai Mubai could absorb it better.

So for the first time, Dai Mubai absorbed his own spirit ring very smoothly, and there was not even a single bit of abnormality in his body, the spirit ring of the magic-pattern white tiger and Dai Mubai's martial spirit evil-eyed white tiger perfectly fused together.

"Boss Dai, congratulations, the fifth spirit ring has absorbed 5000 years, and the future is boundless!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun started to flatter Dai Mubai, after all they only had the fourth ring now, and Dai Mubai already had the fifth ring, so they had to congratulate him in order not to be beaten into a pig's head in the future.

"By the way, Boss Dai, what level is your soul power? I couldn't tell because you didn't have a soul ring before." Ma Hongjun asked curiously. force.

Dai Mubai sensed it carefully, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be level 53."

Hearing these words, the two gasped, one of them had been promoted by four levels, the other by five levels, but Dai Mubai had also been promoted by five levels, the problem was that one of the five levels had crossed a big level , How can Wuhuan's soul power compare with Sihuan's soul skills?

Now, the two of them sincerely envy Dai Mubai!

(End of this chapter)