Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 18—The First Soul Ring

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The sharp golden beak was already stained with blood, and the bright phoenix frantically pecked at the eyes of the manticore without restraint, even if it was the gloomy thorn cone, it didn't care.

Finally, the bloody manticore whose abdomen was torn by the sharp claws of the ostrich could no longer hold back, a trace of resentment flashed in its deep eyes, and the spikes on its tail swung up and down twice like a poisonous snake, straight It stabbed into the back of Guangming Luan with its back door wide open, and then emerged from Luan's front chest.

"cracking!"

The severe pain caused the bright phoenix to stop tearing at the enemy with its claws, and even its sharp chirping became weak.

"Roar!", the Manticore, who reversed the defeat, let out a low growl with unknown meaning, obviously cheering for himself, but...something very outrageous for the lion...happened.

The bright golden phoenix's body emitted a dazzling golden light after it stopped twitching, and a golden flame was burning on its body.

Until the body of the bright phoenix was completely burned by the golden flames, the confused lion stood on the ground and looked around. Its mouth seemed to be asking:

"Where did such a big ostrich go? Where did a ostrich as big as mine go?"

"Sister, what kind of operation is this!" Qian Lingyun's expression was not different from that of the lion's, as if he had been kept in the dark.

"Puff." Qian Renxue pursed her lips and chuckled, and patiently explained: "Phoenixes can achieve nirvana. Although phoenixes are not so mysterious, they also have a very powerful innate soul skill."

"That is, when it suffers a serious injury, it will burn itself into light elements and spread them around, and when the crisis is resolved, it will condense back into its body again."

"Of course, there is a time limit for turning yourself into a light element."

"How long!?" Qian Lingyun asked.

"5 minutes!"

"Understood, we slaughtered the lion within 5 minutes, and then squatted at the resurrection point of the luan bird!" Qian Lingjun, who had reacted, squatted in the grass, ready to go, the sickle blades on both arms had replaced the white palms.

"Three two... one, let's go."

With the end of Qian Renxue's countdown, two figures, one black and one golden, burst out from two directions, as if they were going to pinch this unlucky scorpion-tailed lion.

At the same time as the two were attacking, the manticore also roared, and with its coercive roar, clusters of black energy balls sputtered from it in all directions.

Qian Lingjun snorted coldly, obviously she didn't take this level of attack seriously, and then, she quickly swung her arms and cut out more than a dozen black half-moon-shaped curved blades. The dark energy ball she flew from.

On the other side, Qian Renxue was not to be outdone, she spread out two angel wings to block her vitals.Where the angelic holy sword in his hand passed, the golden light rose sharply, and under the light, large pieces of black ink were scattered in all directions, hitting the ground with a muffled crackling sound.

For the two of them, the distance of a hundred meters was approaching in an instant. Before the manticore could prepare its next attack, Qian Renxue added several new wounds to its already scarred back.

The attribute of the Manticore Winged Lion is close to darkness, while the Holy Angel Sword is indeed sacred and bright in contrast. The Manticore Winged Lion just wanted to mobilize the soul power in his body to repair the wound on his back, because of the collision caused by the repelling soul power. He screamed in pain.

"Roar!", the manticore roared angrily towards Qian Renxue. It really hated this human being. Not to mention its annoying attributes, it actually took advantage of its weak period when fighting other soul beasts. .

Wait, there seemed to be more than one human just now!

The manticore who reacted was about to look around when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the power accumulated in his body also receded like a tide.

With a thud, the lion's huge body fell to the ground with a bang. Under its body, a white white hand was desperately pawing at the grass: "Hey, don't watch the show, give me a hand, this thing is killing me!"

Qian Lingjun, who was crushed under the lion, said angrily: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have shoveled it. This smell...vomit..."

Qian Renxue squatted next to the lion's body with great interest, watching Qian Lingjun desperately crawling out. Regardless of the blood on her body, she put her hand against her head that finally poked out from underneath.

"Qian Renxue, you are so weak, what are you doing, let me out! Ugh..." Qian Lingyun, who was buried in the internal organs and blood, retched and crawled out, but Qian Renxue kept squatting on her directly in front of her, push her down.

"What on earth do you want... ugh..." Qian Lingjun said with tears in her eyes while resisting the urge to spit out her thoughts: "Don't go too far and push me too hard..."

"Then what are you going to do if you are in a hurry!" Qian Renxue asked with a smile.

"If you push me too hard... If you push me too hard, I will be angry all day long!" Qian Lingjun raised a hand and said viciously: "All day long!"

"Hahaha, you made me laugh!"

Ever since she learned the Blue Star culture from her memory, Qian Renxue's language proficiency has improved by leaps and bounds, and her rhetorical proficiency has been even higher. Even Qian Lingjun can't even argue with her sometimes.

In the end, worried that she would blow Qian Lingyun's fur, Qian Renxue still took her hands, and pulled her out of the ground like a carrot.

After coming out, Qian Lingyun didn't settle the score with Qian Renxue immediately, but found an open space, and vomited out her breakfast with a wow.

"The 8000-year-old scorpion-tailed lion is the first soul ring, and it is indeed the best."

Saying that, Qian Renxue helped Qian Lingjun and pushed her to the body of the Manticore winged lion. Qian Lingjun wiped away the tears and looked at the black soul ring floating up and down with deep emotion.

This is her first spirit ring!The first soul ring lasted ten thousand years. Thinking about it, she is still a little happy!

"You start absorbing it!" Qian Renxue casually flicked the holy angel sword in her hand, comforting: "I can take care of that half-dead stupid bird by myself!"

"Then I'll start!" Qian Lingjun nodded, sitting cross-legged on the lion's corpse, pulling the black soul ring.

As the soul ring entered her body, Qian Lingjun only felt a tearing pain in her head, but this pain was fleeting, as if it was just her illusion.

"Huh! If I had known that the Rakshasa Scythe could help the owner to swallow the resentment in the soul ring, then this soul ring of hers could be found for about 5000 years." Qian Renxue looked at the top of Qian Lingyun's head in amazement. The Rakshasa scythe twirling back and forth blamed herself, "It's a waste of her talent."

After more than a minute, Qian Renxue clearly felt that the light aura around her was gradually getting thicker, and even the air was getting hotter. If nothing else, the bright Luan bird was about to gather.

Thinking about it, Qian Renxue gently swung the sword in her hand, and walked slowly to the group of bright energy that was gradually converging.

"cracking!"

The head of the luan bird that was first condensed was cut off by Qian Renxue's sword as soon as it poked out from the golden energy cluster.

Having lost the most important head, the golden energy cluster in midair twisted violently, and exploded in all directions with a bang.

Qian Renxue picked up the head of the ostrich on the ground with her sword, and watched eagerly as a pitch-black soul ring slowly floated out from the tip of her sword towards her.