Beast Control: I am the only Qiongji Soul Master in the world

In the current situation, Ye Yang could help him or not.

His safety had not been in the hands of others for a long time, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Ye Yang looked in the direction of the black-robed boy and found that the aura on his body was very disordered and erratic. He probably just went through a big battle.

This battle does not refer to the battle with Yan Mao and the others just now, but the higher-intensity showdown before that.

This Yan Mao is really good at picking people, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although the young man in black robe is strong, he is not in a good state at the moment. Although he has won a temporary victory, he is definitely no match for Yan Mao and the others.

To save or not to save is only a matter of thoughts between Ye Yang and the others.

"What should I say?" Liu Hengshan also fell to the ground and spoke impatiently.

"You both have drawn your swords, and you still ask me?" Ye Yang stretched out two fingers of his left hand and lightly scratched the body of the red dragon sword.

"Ye Yang, you want to rob me later. Now we can cooperate first and seize the spiritual source of this loser." Yan Mao did not show too much anger at the intervention of Ye Yang and others. , but spoke slightly respectfully.

I have to say that Yan Mao is indeed a smart man.

However, in just a few seconds, he judged that Ye Yang and the man in black robe did not know each other, and that he was the speaker among the three.

In just two sentences, the blame was shifted away from himself.

In his opinion, the purpose of Ye Yang and others is the same as his own, they are all here for the spiritual source.

And he can also get part of the black-robed man's spiritual source first to recover some of the losses just now.

"Why should we listen to you?" Ye Yang said disdainfully, his eyes were deep and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"I just saw him come out of a "purgatory" level area with my own eyes, and his aura was extremely unstable. "Yan Mao pointed to the weak black-robed young man beside him and spoke firmly.

"It's not difficult to guess that he just killed a powerful beast, and the number of spiritual sources on his body is definitely not something we can match."

"Since we have met, why not take this opportunity to collect the spiritual source? After all, the rules allow it."

"Yan Mao spoke clearly and eloquently. He held his palms in the air magnificently, and with his appropriate body language, he sounded a bit like an orator.

"You are right, but there is one thing I disagree with." Ye Yang chuckled and twirled the storage ring on the index finger of his right hand.

The storage ring's projection function was turned on, and a large amount of spiritual energy inside it seemed to be about to spurt out in the next moment.

"This..." A young man next to Yan Mao was stunned. The number of spiritual sources inside was countless, at least hundreds!

"What...what do you mean?" Even Yan Mao was not calm. He seemed to have the idea of ​​attacking Ye Yang to get his spiritual source, but he seemed to forcefully swallow it because of his strength.

"We have no shortage of spiritual resources, so naturally we are not interested in your ideas, but my teammates are quite interested in you." Ye Yang turned off the projection function, and Qi Xin also activated the secret technique at the same time.

I saw him murmuring a few words, and the aura on his body began to change. The rising level even made the younger brother next to Yan Mao take two trembling steps back.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"Hmph, I think you can also understand our situation." Yan Mao forced himself to remain calm and did not let the battle break out at the next moment.

"Say." Ye Yang said. At the same time, Liu Hengshan next to him also closed his eyes, and the heavy ruler swords he held in both hands began to show different luminous patterns.

"We are brothers. The reason why we can meet in this last trial is because we gave up the points from the first two games."

"In order to achieve this successful meeting, our performance in the first two games was more low-key than ever before. We were not looking for points, just to advance."

"Struggling to evacuate at the last minute with zero supplies... surviving with only one brave ticket... We have been lurking, waiting..."

"And what we have been waiting for is this moment when we can fight side by side."

"Luckily, we made the right bet, and the final trial rules did not disappoint us!"

A faint smile appeared on Yan Mao's face, but this smile was quickly replaced by rigid stiffness.

"But it's also unfortunate because the points in the first two rounds were too low. In this round, we have to work harder to recover the previous points."

"That's why we were so anxious to find someone to rob, and we even targeted Qi Xin who was alone from the beginning."

"In this trial, you worked so hard to kill a soul beast to get a few spiritual sources!" Yan Mao spoke with emotion, and the scars on his face danced with it.

"But as long as a trialist is eliminated, all his spiritual sources can be obtained! Isn't this the fastest and easiest way to obtain spiritual sources?"

He spoke in a daze, the anticipation in his eyes like a half-human, half-crazy lunatic.

"In the past six hours, we have been looking for players all over the world to rob, killing one after another! Eliminating one after another!

We killed dozens of enemies who could have easily crushed us in the first two rounds of trials! "Yan Mao became more and more excited as he spoke, until his eyes sparkled with sparkles.

"If you want to compare the number of spiritual sources, we won't necessarily lose..." Yan Mao opened the projection of the storage ring on his left hand, and the spiritual sources inside were piled up into a hill.

"What." Qi Xin's pupils trembled slightly, and Liu Hengshan secretly opened one eye.

The number of spiritual sources in the projection of the ring is not only higher than that of Ye Yang, but it is also twice as many by visual inspection!

"I'm going..." In a daze, the young man in black robe seemed to also speak, but it was so low that no one heard him.

"We want to win, no matter how difficult it is to catch up, we must catch up!" Yan Mao's expression turned grim, and the scar on his face stopped dancing.

"As long as we kill you, we can win... No matter how many we lose in the front, so what?" Yan Mao's words were even accompanied by tears. Those words seemed to have been hidden in his heart for too long.

At the same time as he spoke, the aura of the seventh-level peak realm also spread out, and the dark gray cold eyes bloomed with murderous intent.

"If you have the strength, just come." Ordinary people might sympathize with Yan Mao, but Ye Yang didn't take that trick.

He had killed twice at the seventh level peak, but neither of them were official kills. If there was a chance, he would still want to try.

"So, do you have to take care of what happened today? If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened!" Yan Mao scolded him again, with a cold tone.

"It can be seen that he wants to advance, but the method is too extreme." Qi Xin spoke to Liu Hengshan on the side, with a somewhat complicated tone.

"Are you threatening us?" Ye Yang's tone was equally cold. Although his words were calm, there was a sense of calmness and self-power.

"This brother in black robe was once my neighbor. If you let him go now, I can pretend that nothing happened!"

The second half of Ye Yang's sentence was a complete retelling of Yan Mao's original words. He was really not afraid of Yan Mao jumping over the wall.

"You!" Yan Mao knew that once the war started, it would be very dangerous. Maybe all the hard work that he and others have been doing will be in vain.