Chapter 172: A Familiar Shadow
A month later.
A leaning figure stepped into the border of the Sunset Forest, its body stiff and rigid, and its pace was slow, like a zombie walking in a certain direction.
The wind is blowing.
The trees rustle, and the forest stirs up pine waves that are a mixture of dark green, deep green, and light green.
The wind seemed to be blowing from the other side of the forest, and a faint heat drifted with it.
This did not cause any inconvenience to the figure of the old man.
His face was wrinkled, his figure was thin, he wore a pair of cracked glasses, and he had a large gray beard, which had not been cleaned for a long time because of the wind and food, causing the white beard to become black and gray, like a rag that had been used for a long time.
Only the tattered white uniform on his body, and the standard three-sword emblem on his left chest that was faintly exposed, showed that he was a Great Soul Master-level Battle Soul Master.
Although he looks like a war soul master, there is not the slightest agility in his eyes.
From time to time, there are soul beasts around, wanting to have a good meal.
But in the next moment, these approaching soul beasts suddenly froze in place, their eyes became as lifeless as the old man, and their faces and bodies instantly became thin and thin, as if all the flesh and blood had been drained, and the flesh and skin were close to the bones, like a dried corpse.
Faintly, at the back of the old man, in a simple wood-colored box, a dark red blood gradually lit up.
It seemed that he had reached a certain critical juncture, and the old man suddenly stopped his mechanical steps.
The stiff head was raised, and the godless pupils swayed from side to side.
The old man was caught in a difficult choice, and in one direction, in the middle of the sunset forest, a volcanic basin that exuded steaming heat.
On the other hand, I want to get close to my mind very much, and my whole body is full of inexplicable rhythmic existence, and the two very attractive places are in different directions, and for a while, the old man is in a difficult choice.
Where to go?
The figure stood in place, deep in thought.
From time to time, soul beasts ran over, their eyes full of killing intent, wanting to feast on him.
But before it gets closer, it will be like a soul beast dying on the side of the road, the blood in the whole body will disappear directly, and the flesh and blood will also be depleted.
It's as if there are unseen ghosts that steal their lives.
Such a strange scene suddenly stunned the surviving soul beasts.
They wanted to escape, but before they could take a step on the ground, their cunning and frightened eyes instantly lost their luster, as if they were controlled, and they moved their gaze to the surrounding soul beasts.
The bloody soul beast hand-to-hand combat began.
Without long hesitation, the old man determined his direction and headed towards the center of the Sunset Forest.
On the way, all the soul beasts that passed by did not have any warning, and they fell directly into a crazy battle to the death.
Including 10,000-year-level existences.
Boom!
The clash of swords suddenly sounded in the forest.
After some staggering in midair, the two galloping figures landed directly, and they were also blurred for a while, and the afterimage disappeared, colliding again on the ground.
Different from the gray-robed figure that did not move at all, the other gray-robed figure who was quite slender was directly shocked and took a few steps back, his hands trembling slightly, and he was shocked by the huge strength of the other party, so that he couldn't hold the weapon in his hand.
Taking off his hood, the gray-robed figure who stood still revealed a head of bright silver flowing hair, which fell on his shoulders and shone in the light.
The slender figure of the same movement also took off his hood, revealing his black hair.
"Uranium, my martial soul is full of cat's claws after being possessed, why do you still use a weapon like a sword?" Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand, his cat's paw clung tightly holding a long steel knife, and there was some doubt in his tone.
Uranium casually pulled a knife flower in his hand, and said in a casual tone: "Think about it, if you meet a flame soul master in the future and your whole body is on fire, are you sure you want to touch the burning flames on the opposite side with your claws?" ”
"The same is true for the Frozen Soul Master, the Spike Soul Master, the hands and feet themselves are the last means of combat. Speaking closely, Diana, do you remember? Under the protection of her moonlight, when you touch it, your skin will open the flesh, and the pain at that time, do you remember? ”
Under these words, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, and recalled the experience of being beaten by Diana in his mind, especially the entanglement when he didn't dare to attack, and the faintly painful wound at the moment.
Although the scars have long since healed, the shadow left at that time has always been there.
"You have a point." Zhu Zhuqing nodded in conviction, then raised his sword light, got ready, and looked in the direction of uranium.
"Remember, use speed to harness a weapon, not power."
Uranium said solemnly, and the next moment, the long knife in his hand was also raised, and the figure suddenly blurred, rushing directly in front of Zhu Zhuqing, the move opened and closed, and slashed Huashan with one move, slashing at her head.
Borrowing his own dexterity, Zhu Zhuqing used all his speed to avoid the edge in the case of uranium release, and constantly counterattacked, and the sonorous sound was endless.
In the evening, the sun sets.
The two had already stopped practicing and were sitting in the camp, cultivating at this time.
As if sensing that the time was almost up, Uranium rose from the ground with a thud and looked at the forest, which was gradually darkening.
The Martial Soul Radiation Eye opened, and the surroundings that were originally filled with shadows everywhere suddenly seemed like daylight, "I'm setting off to see which soul beast is so lucky today and won my first prize." Uranium said to Zhu Zhuqing, who was also standing up.
"Be careful on the road." Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said in harmony.
The surrounding soul beasts have all been killed by uranium, and it seems that other soul beasts also know that there is a powerful guy nearby, and they all stay away, and if the uranium is to catch the soul beast and eat it, it will have to run a certain distance.
But he's fast enough to worry about that at all.
The next moment, the figure of the uranium blurred, and after a few flickeres, it completely left the safety of the camp and attacked the outside world.
Zhu Zhuqing watched the uranium leave, and his eyes were full of complexity.
Shaking his head, Zhu Zhuqing shook off the thoughts in his mind and continued to sit cross-legged, preparing to impact the level 30 soul power.
She's running out of time.
If it weren't for the high-energy thousand-year-old meat supply every day, she wouldn't have improved so quickly, and even her strength far exceeded that of a normal Sensitive Attack Soul Master, and at this moment, she was enough to compete with the Powerful Attack System without any state increase.
It was all high-pressure melee brought by uranium, allowing her to fully absorb and digest the energy in the flesh of the soul beast.
Uranium was outside the camp, and it was not clear what Zhu Zhuqing was thinking.
Suddenly.
A low roar and a faint fishy smell hit the nose, and the trees on the left swayed as if a strong wind was blowing.
"That's all there is to the Sunset Forest, there are many high-level soul beasts, and you will never have to worry about eating." The young man in a hurry suddenly stopped, his eyes slightly condensed, and he looked at the woods on his left.
As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful tiger had already burst out of the woods.
It was a black tiger, only with a white king-shaped pattern on its forehead, a body length of more than three meters, and a shoulder height of about one and a half meters.
"Yo, ghost tiger." Uranium did not hesitate to make a move rather than retreat.
Known for its terrifying speed and attack power, the Ghost Tiger is one of the most powerful soul beasts, extremely ferocious, and will fight to the death against any opponent who dares to invade his territory.
But in the face of uranium, especially when the soul power is fully opened, there is only the qualification to fight.
Seeing that the uranium long knife was about to slash at the ghost tiger, its body flashed strangely, and the original ghost tiger turned into three.
After the long knife slashed, one of them vanished into an illusion, and the other two pounced even more quickly.
Ghost Tiger innate ability, shadow clone.
But under the gaze of the radiant eye, the ghost tiger has nothing to hide after all, although the eyes of uranium are not yet fiery eyes, but the pupil of the elements is open, and your other two clones without the breath of life are here to deceive the ghost?
kicked violently, kicked directly into the body, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, was directly kicked away, and hit a big tree, making a muffled loud noise.
After a few jumps, the uranium came to the side of the ghost tiger, and it still wanted to struggle, the ghost tiger's body curled up in pain instantly stretched, and then, a huge black light and shadow instantly leaked out of its body, rushing straight towards the uranium in front of it.
The black light and shadow condensed into a form identical to the body of the ghost tiger in mid-air, and even the size was almost the same, and the terrifying energy fluctuations caused the air to emit a piercing scream, as if it had been cut through by the black light.
"Die!"
In the face of the impact of that black light and shadow, the uranium did not dodge or dodge, and the black light of the fourth soul ring on his body instantly burst out, without attaching a stream of particles, but with a one-foot side kick, the amazing energy quickly fused together and turned into a glimmer meteor.
Then, a kick on the black light.
There was no roar of collision, and the ghost tiger watched his desperate fight being easily penetrated and crushed.
In the end, fall into oneself.
That's the last thing it sees.