Chapter 100: Good Luck Comes, That Good Luck Comes (Second Update!Ask for Support!)

"What kind of mes?" exclaimed Yuen Long.

"Wu Ming, you kid can do it! It's so good, it's its misfortune that that brute rhino met you!" the dean smiled in a good mood, and the knife-like wrinkles on his face stretched a lot.

Wu Ming's battle just now can be called a must, whether it is timing or tactics, the estimation and use of his own strength are quite in place. The cooperation with teammates is also very accurate, smooth and smooth, all in one go.

In fact, everyone doesn't know that the reason why Wu Ming was able to succeed was because of his handsome additional state of being only three seconds away - changing shape.

It was the additional state of the shapeshifting shadow that made him instantly break away from the arms of the ink teacher, and with lightning speed, he directly pierced his eyes strongly, and finally avoided the sharp horns of the brute rhino.

The whole process did not take more than three seconds, but Wu Ming found that its flaw was that the soul power consumption was too large, and with Wu Ming's current strength, it could be used at most once.

However, one killer move was enough, and Wu Ming sat cross-legged and tried his best to recover his soul power.

"Whoa......," the brute let out a desperate and mournful scream......

The huge body was still shaking, but the breath was getting weaker and weaker, and its eyes were destroyed, especially the king snake's fangs, which were still deeply inserted into its head and pierced into its brain, as long as the snake's teeth were pulled out, it would definitely die......

After about a quarter of an hour, the screaming had stopped, the sound of breathing was like a filament, and the originally bright scale armor had become dull. It seems that death is not far away.

"Shi Mo, go and extract your teeth......" Wu Ming opened his eyes and reminded.

Just after entering the meditation, he actually felt that there was soul power lingering around him, and that breath was brutal.

"Forehead, tooth extraction...... I'm fine......

"I'm talking about it!" Wu Ming pointed apologetically to the head of the brute rhino, where there were only a few inches of king snake fangs left......

"Eh, then how do you pull out ......," Shi Mo hesitated.

"Well, it's like pulling a turn......ip," Wu Ming smiled.

I saw Shi Mo stepping forward quickly, fearlessly, bravely holding the horn of the brute rhino with his left hand, holding the tooth of the king snake with his right hand, and directly pulling out the "radish" strongly......

"Puff"

A red and white "fountain" went directly to the face, and with the dark black background, it was a bit ghostly.

"Bah! Bah...... cough cough cough cough ...... "The "fountain" actually spewed Shi Mo's mouth and nose, directly choking his tears and snot......

Before he had time to clean up, a huge figure actually rose up in it......

"Danger! Run!" Tang San's sharp eyes reminded.

Shi Mo looked back, it was actually a brute rhino, was it here to chase and kill him? Just wanted to run, but he heard a loud "boom" behind him, which was clearly the sound of a brute rhino falling to the ground, and it turned out to be a return to the light......

After that, Shi Mo began to absorb the soul ring, under the professional guidance of the master, Shi Mo actually absorbed the soul ring very smoothly, it stands to reason that he can't absorb it, his talent is too poor.

However, this brute rhino seems to be very grateful to Shi Mo for helping it free itself at the last moment of its life, and has a fang on its head, can this be comfortable? It doesn't even dare to move, and it doesn't even dare to scream loudly......

Shi Mo, who absorbed the soul ring, his body was baptized and became stronger, but it was darker. Because the body is black, plus the black of the brute rhino, black and black......

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, tired and hungry, and began to prepare supper, no, it should be a supper.

And Wu Ming is not idle, he is doing "big things." I saw him squatting in front of the corpse of the brute, looking up and down, left and right......

Tang San saw it, and said in his heart: Wu Ming, Wu Peeling......

As Tang San expected, Wu Ming planned to take off the skin and horn of the brute rhino completely. But this is a technical job, so he is contemplating......

"Boss, what is he doing?"

"I don't know...... Maybe he wants to eat meat!"

"Well, well!" the others speculated, and talked about it unwantedly.

The teachers didn't have that space, Yang Feng was cooking, Zhang Heng was helping, the ink teacher was letting go, and the master and Dean Osterloh were chatting, but they seemed to be very happy.

Wu Ming finally went under the knife, he chose to start with a single horn, and he used a wind-chasing lancet in his hand, not to be precise, a strengthened version of the lancet, longer, thicker, but sharper.

Because he found that the whole body of the brute rhino was covered with black fine scale armor, which was difficult to knife, and only the single horn connected to the scalp, and there was no scale armor to cover it, so he started from there......

When everyone had eaten and drunk enough, Wu Ming was still busy "stinging and stinging", working slowly and carefully, and finally the whole rhino skin was taken off, weighing hundreds of catties.

Wu Ming's body was not stained with any blood, except for his hands.

"Do you want to eat meat!

"Delicious......"

"I don't know! If you cut it, you can't eat it yourself. ”

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However, the aborigines of the Douluo Continent rarely eat the meat of soul beasts, of course, it is too difficult to dissect, and it is troublesome and time-consuming.

Wu Ming felt that the flesh of this soul beast was definitely a great supplement. So he directly took more than 100 catties of meat, smeared it with sea salt, and threw it into the hidden soul, and of course the huge rhinoceros skin also belonged to it.

Everyone didn't make a fire, except for the ink teacher, everyone leaned under a towering tree, and soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, everyone woke up early, had a simple breakfast, and started a new journey.

In the meantime, everyone had a dispute, because in front of a plant soul beast, it was a plant soul beast called Monroe Flower.

Monroe peanuts like darkness, and the ancient trees of the Soul Hunting Forest are towering and cover the sky, which is indeed suitable for its growth. The edges of the leaves of Monroe flowers, with many serrations, are only three huge leaves.

The petals emit a dazzling white light, which can be seen from a distance, very conspicuous, this Monroe flower is already as high as one meter five, you must know that its growth is very slow, it can only grow about 30 centimeters a year, which means that it is a ten-year soul beast.

And it fits Ziying's martial soul, its biggest effect is to stop bleeding and build muscles, and it has the effect of restoring soul power.

The focus of everyone's argument is not whether it fits Ziying, but that the master wants to find an animal soul beast for Ziying.

"Xiao Gang, this Monroe flower is already very good, although the vintage is a little low, but it fits Ziying?"

"No, although this soul beast is compatible with Ziying's attributes, it is not the best choice. We'll look for it again, and it's not too late to come back!" the master insisted.

"Okay! I hope you're right, Xiao Gang, not everyone is Tang San. The dean reminded.

"Got it, Mr. Inkblot, please make a mark!" said the master.

"Okay!" Mr. Inkblot cut off a branch directly at the top of a tree near Monroe.

There was a sudden light there, and the Monroe flower actually shook, it seemed that it really didn't like the sun......