On the ancient battlefield, Medina held a gentian gun and a burnt dragon shield, and struggled to stab the last green-haired monster in front of her to death, maintaining the posture of the spear for a few seconds, absorbing all the opponent's soul power, and then pulling out the spear. (.)

At her feet, a dozen dead green-haired monsters lay densely packed.

Exhale a breath of turbidity, and the soul power in the meridians has reached ninety percent, and it can be upgraded at a glance.

She looked up at the gray sky and said to herself: "I don't know how Brother Chen is in the dungeon, the inside must be more interesting than the outside." ”

With that, she walked to the next gathering place of the green-haired monsters.

In the dungeon Colosseum, behind the iron fence in the southwest, came a monster with the body of a crocodile and a horse, no smaller in size and height than the previous one, or even taller.

Since it was an undead beast that came out before, this one must be no exception, if it was a low-level beast, how could it be locked up in the same Colosseum.

Xiao Chen, the little marquis, took a deep breath, picked up the purple gold hammer thrown on the ground, stood up and said, "Come on, since the little master has obtained more than a dozen soul bones from your companion, presumably you won't let me down, right?"

Of course, the undead beast didn't understand its words, but it didn't hesitate to take this passage as a provocation, raised its left front hoof and slashed twice on the ground, and then rushed towards him.

The speed was faster than the previous lion-headed bull monster, and after the mouth was fully opened, there was a faint momentum to swallow him.

Xiao Hou Ye took his left foot as the center of the circle, his body suddenly rotated, dodging the bloody mouth of the undead beast, and he held the handle of the hammer in both hands and spun it around, smashing it on its cheek.

Burst......

The same sound similar to that of striking Rotten Wood, he continued to spin his body, smashing his enemies in the abdomen and hips with the same sound as before.

The beast turned its head quickly, and a tongue that looked like a python letter came out of its mouth, with the sound of wind and thunder.

Xiao Hou Ye hurriedly dodged, and his tongue with a diameter of more than ten centimeters hit the place where he was originally standing, and a round hole half a meter deep appeared in the hard granite ground.

When the tongue of the mysterious beast was recovered, he did not forget to sweep it to the side, and the little marquis took out a hammer and smashed it accurately.

While......

This is the sound that only makes when metal collides, and his straight tongue does not move at all, and his palms are already numb, and he takes three steps back in succession to stabilize his body.

The combat power of this mysterious beast was even stronger than the previous one, and after a few rounds, his soul power was consumed a lot.

When the tongue of the Xuan Beast was completely spit out, it was more than six meters, and the attack methods such as stabbing, throwing, sweeping, and rolling were endless, and the little Hou Ye almost got hit several times.

The most important thing is that the soul power is consumed too quickly, at this rate, it will be exhausted in a few minutes.

The energy stored in the pendant had already been used, and if he couldn't get it done before it was exhausted, he would have no choice but to die, and he couldn't help but glance back at the passage he had entered.

If you really can't beat it, run away, anyway, there is no second person here, so you don't have to worry about losing face.

Boom......

After being stunned, he was hit by the mysterious beast and flew upside down, fell to one knee after landing, gasping for breath, and the three meridians of the front torso were damaged.

Your sister, the combat power is really strong enough.

The beast struck a successful blow, and did not stop at all, raising its four hooves and rushing towards him again.

At the critical moment, the little marquis had an idea, he kicked the ground and jumped high, and the four hooves of the mysterious beast made a braking action at the same time, and stopped under him abruptly, leaning his neck and opening his mouth to wait for the prey to fall down on its own.

"Think beautiful!" he waved his right hand lightly, and the "iceberg" that had been collected in the corridor appeared out of thin air.

He raised his foot and stepped on the "iceberg", his body continued to rise, while the heavy "iceberg" fell quickly, and the mysterious beast heard a different sound, and before he could react, he was smashed underneath!

The "iceberg" is made up of gravel and ice, weighs more than 10,000 tons, and crashes on the ground with a violent sound, and the entire Colosseum shakes with it.

Xiao Hou Ye landed lightly on the "iceberg", with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "A beast is a beast, no matter how powerful it is, it doesn't have the wisdom of a person, it is estimated that it has been smashed into a cake." But don't smash the bones, maybe there are soul bones!"

As soon as the words fell, the iceberg under his feet trembled slightly.

His eyes widened, no, could it be that he didn't crush that guy to death? At the same time as he jumped up again, he put the "iceberg" back into the bracelet.

The undead beast was not dead, it jumped out of the pit in the ground, its height slightly reduced, and a few misplaced bones showed through the carrion tissue on the surface of its body.

Then do it again!

Boom......

If you're dead, you're not dead!

Boom......

By the fourth stroke, the "iceberg" shattered and turned into rubble and ice, and the two samurai who were frozen in it were not spared, and they were also reduced to pieces.

Crash......

A crocodile's head emerged from the rubble, covered in scars, revealing white bones in several places.

The little marquis was angry: "You won't die like this, are you Xiaoqiang?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the body of the mysterious beast had not yet drilled out, he jumped over with a hammer and slammed it down, using the method of whack-a-mole, hammer after hammer on its head.

The beast shook its head, and the half of its neck, which was finally exposed, was smashed into it.

Click......

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the little marquis continued to swing the hammer despite his hands that were about to be numb.

Click......

Syllable......

Half of the crocodile's head was unbearable, and even one eye was smashed down, and the beast finally tilted its head and died.

"Huh......" He couldn't hold the Zijin hammer anymore, and took two steps back to sit on the gravel pile, gasping for air.

If the knock just now didn't have an effect, it is estimated that he would only have to flee for his life, and as for how many hammers he had smashed just now, he himself couldn't say, he only felt that he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

Wait, it seems that the soul power has been exhausted!

Sure enough, each meridian was empty, and he smiled bitterly: "But I'm lucky, at least I didn't faint because of the exhaustion of soul power......"

Puff ......

Before he could finish speaking, he had already fallen on his back, once again confirming that he was a crow's mouth.

At this time, the energy contained in the air began to gather here, and although the person fainted, it did not affect the absorption of spiritual power.

These spiritual powers are fundamentally different from those outside, they contain a dark aura, if the little marquis is in a state of wake, he will definitely not take the initiative to absorb it.

More spiritual power is pouring in from all directions, they have existed in the dungeon for tens of thousands of years, and they finally get the opportunity to "vent", how can they easily let go.

After a while, a tornado-like cyclone formed above his body, and with the rapid rotation of the cyclone, the spiritual power entered the meridians through the skin, and soon turned into a soul power with a black aura.

Where the soul power flowed, a trace of black also appeared on the meridian walls.

The little Hou Ye in a coma didn't know what was going on, the increase in soul power was very fast, in less than two quarters of an hour, it had already reached ninety, and it was still increasing rapidly.

After a few more minutes, a white light mixed with black silk threads flashed, and he had unknowingly upgraded and was now at the third level of the Immortal Martial Realm.