Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Instrument Spirit Dragon

Guan Zuo nodded and said, "At least for now. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Great!"

Jiang Zhe said expectantly: "Then let's hurry up and hunt the desolate beast!" ”

"Not yet, we need to prepare."

Guan Zuo said: "You have also seen that since the desolate beast is made of fireballs, it means that there are many desolate beasts. It's good to meet a lonely, but what if you meet a group? ”

Guan Zuo's gaze became solemn, and he continued: "Destroying a desolate beast will consume nearly half of our strength. How about two, three, four? Therefore, we need to be prepared in case we encounter hordes of wild beasts. ”

Imagining the hordes of fourth-level desolate beasts, Jiang Zhe's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He wiped a handful of cold sweat and said, "The boss is right, we really have to prepare well." ”

After thinking for a moment, a plan appeared in his mind. He whispered to the crowd and spoke out what was on his mind.

"Good!"

Guan Zuo clapped his palms and said, "Good idea, just do what Jiang Zhe said!" ”

After that, everyone took this place as a camp and began to set it up.

Guan Zuo first entered the phantom space and picked a lot of black fruits from the black giant tree at that moment.

There are a variety of phantom weapons in these fruits, and one of them is a high-tech weapon called 'Metal Storm'.

This is a firearm with an extremely fast rate of fire and a very high attack power. The metal storm was lined up, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed in one direction. Then, from the black fruit, a lot of high-explosive grenades, high-explosive mines and so on were taken out.

Under the busyness of the Inquisitor team, the mines were planted, the grenades were prepared, and at the same time, they took out their respective weapons and began to wait, waiting for the beasts to throw themselves into the net.

"Boss!"

Chen Luo, after setting up the Vulcan cannon, asked Guan Zuo suspiciously.

"Let's wait for the rabbit like this, is it really okay?"

"What else?"

Guan Zuo shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Do you still want to be the first to attack!" ”

"No, that's not what I meant!"

Chen Luo said: "Since we know that this special desolate beast can improve its strength, then others will definitely know about it as well. After the others knew that killing the desolate beasts could improve their strength, they would definitely slaughter these desolate beasts like crazy. ”

"Don't worry!"

Guan Zuo said, "Do you really think that the fourth-level desolate beast is so easy to kill? If it weren't for your special ability, do you think that with the combined efforts of the twelve of you, you would be able to kill a desolate beast equivalent to the supreme level? ”

"This!"

After Chen Luo thought for a moment, he smiled and said, "Boss, I understand." ”

Guan Zuo expected that the appearance of this group of desolate beasts had indeed brought a huge disaster to the entire Soul Snatching Realm.

The number of spirit masters who participated in the battle of seizing the soul was probably around one million. In this month's battle, the number of dead spirit masters was less than 10,000.

But today, on the day when the Spirit Snatching Realm was closed and many desolate beasts appeared, in just three hours, the number of dead reached 300,000!

Although the cultivation of these dead people is relatively low, but 300,000 people, what kind of concept is that?

It can be said that the blood of these 300,000 people can be fused together to form a big river.

The killing of the beasts is still going on, and the spirit masters are dying one after another. Of course, there were also many desolate beasts that were killed by the spirit masters, but these dead desolate beasts were only a small part of the total number of desolate beasts.

In a remote valley, Xiang Wuji was holding a blood spear and was fighting a fourth-level desolate beast.

After a long time, Xiang Wuji finally killed the desolate beast in front of him. This was the third time he had encountered this special desolate beast, and since he had improved three times, his cultivation had reached the supreme level six rings.

Although his cultivation had improved, his brows were furrowing more and more, and with the special feeling in his heart, he was sure that the appearance of these desolate beasts was definitely not a good thing for these spirit masters who participated in the battle to seize the soul.

His gaze shook to the center of the Soul Snatching Realm, and after a long silence, he finally turned into a blood-colored light and disappeared in place.

"Whew!"

A shocking wolf howl came into Guan Zuo's ears from afar.

"Attention, everyone, the prey has come to the door!"

Guan Zuo let out a low snort, reminding everyone to be vigilant.

Sure enough, as soon as Guan Zuo's words fell, a huge wolf-shaped beast appeared in everyone's field of vision.

'Click! ’

Guan Zuo took out an extra-long sniper rifle, loaded it, and aimed the crosshair at the head of the beast.

This time, Guan Zuo did not intend to injure the enemy just by the penetrating power of the bullet. In his heart, he said to the Realm Spirits, "Realm Spirits! Temporarily fuse the spirit of the wrath weapon into the gun in my hand. ”

"Good master!"

After hearing the response of the realm spirit, Guan Zuo saw a fiery red dragon-shaped phantom, slowly swimming around the gun in his hand.

Wherever this fiery red dragon swam, there would be a faint trace of spiritual power from the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Guan Zuo tries to control the dragon, intending to surround it with bullets in the sniper rifle. But Guan Zuo was disappointed, because Xiaolong was not under his control at all.

"Realm Spirit, what's going on?"

"Master, the firearm in your hand has not yet been spiritualized, so the machine spirit can only wander uncontrollably with the surface of the weapon."

"When you shoot, will the power of the bullet increase because of the little dragon?"

"This! It depends on the mood of the machine spirit, if he is in a good mood, maybe he will attach to the bullet at the moment when the master shoots, so that the power of the bullet will increase by hundreds of times. ”

"Does that mean that if it's in a bad mood, it's the same with it or without!"

"Yes!"

"!"

Guan Zuo scolded secretly, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that everything has to rely on yourself!" ”

He was just about to use his spiritual power, but he suddenly realized that his current body was a phantom body, and there was no spiritual power in his body at all.

He said to the phantom spirit again: "Realm Spirit, inject some Spirit Gathering Realm aura into my body. ”

"Good hosts! But! ”

The tone of the realm spirit paused, and then said: "There is not much spiritual energy left in the spirit gathering realm, so the master should save some use!" ”

"I see!"

Guan Zuo seemed to be a little impatient. However, he remembered the last battle with Lei Gan, and he ordered the realm spirit to inject spiritual power into his body! I couldn't help but secretly said in my heart: "It seems that in the future, we will have to save some use of the aura in the Spirit Gathering Realm." ”

Streams of gentle aura grew from Guan Zuo's body, and he knew that this was the realm spirit replenishing his spiritual power.