Grunt!

Li Ren's throat slid up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead, and then it was evaporated by the scorching heat in the air, and it dissipated as a curling smoke.

At this moment, he remembered the horror of being dominated by the strong!

Yang Ming's childish figure had long been lost in front of him, and the child who had been despised by Li Ren just now had formed a behemoth wrapped in cyan fireworks, just like the anger in his chest.

The body shape of more than ten meters tall, the skull-shaped head in the cyan fireworks, the exaggerated horns growing on both sides of the forehead, and the flesh and blood on the whole body have long been gone, all of which are recast by the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, constantly releasing amazing heat outward.

The ground beneath his feet had long since been burned off by the fallen leaves on the ground, revealing the charred soil underneath, and exuding a scorching muddy smell.

"Die! Bugger! ”

With Yang Ming's fall, the wide palms like greenhouses fell from the sky, wrapped in the heat of thousands of degrees, vowing to burn all the people and things that were blocked in front of him, and return everything to the original!

In front of Yang Ming's wide flame palm, Li Ren had no way to escape, not to mention, he was not an agile Great Soul Master, so he couldn't escape at all.

In the face of the life and death crisis, Li Ren suddenly raised his head, he was frightened, he was sad and angry, he was unwilling, and finally made him want to block the car with his mantis arm!

Li Ren's body was scorching with yellow light, and he once again turned into rock armor to cover his whole body, as if he was about to make a final struggle.

however

Yang Ming showed with his actions that all this was just in vain!

When the flaming giant palm was slapped, it was as easy as slapping a mosquito to death, and without feeling any resistance, Li Ren's body covered with rock armor was burned alive by thousands of degrees of heat!

The palm of the hand is removed, leaving a palm print on the ground that is three meters long, two meters wide, and one meter deep.

Li Ren was no longer visible in the pit, only a pile of crystals condensed at high temperatures remained.

"Whew!"

Yang Ming withdrew his soul technique, returned to its original size, and collapsed to sit on the hot ground.

Since the clothes on his body had long been burned to ashes by the flames, fortunately, he had bought spare clothes in the city before, and Yang Ming hurriedly took out the spare clothes from the Youhai Na Ring and changed them.

Wiping the sweat that had slipped down his chin, Yang Ming still had a little palpitations.

The level of the soul ring is divided into: the ten-year soul ring is white, the hundred-year soul ring is yellow, the thousand-year soul ring is purple, the 10,000-year soul ring is black, and the 100,000-year soul ring is red.

Black Soul Ring!

After Yang Ming absorbed Ragnaros, the King of Fire Demons, he obtained a 10,000-year soul ring!

It stands to reason that Ragnaros, the king of fire demons, has lived for more than 100,000 years, and Yang Ming should have obtained a 100,000-year soul ring, but Yang Ming guessed that perhaps it was because of the different worlds that such changes would occur.

Just like the skills that Yang Ming obtained before, after coming to this world, they will be slightly changed in order to be more suitable for the Douluo world.

Moreover, the sentence "Die worm" that Yang Ming said just now was also the line of the King of Fire Demons, but now he didn't get a chance to win the lottery.

Perhaps, this is because Yang Ming has already drawn the King of Flame Demon himself, so he has lost the opportunity to pick up wool.

Feeling the soul power in his body that was once again depleted to the end, Yang Ming smiled bitterly, although his soul skill was strong, with his soul power, it could only last for three seconds.

The so-called, three seconds real man.

Yang Ming dragged his tired body and came to Tang San's side.

Due to the bruises all over his body, coupled with the poisonous nature of the thorns that bound Tang San before, Tang San's face was so bad that he was scared to death, and if any acquaintance came, he would not know the current Tang San.

"Third brother, I helped you take revenge, those two guys who seriously injured you like this have already been killed by me."

As if hearing Yang Ming's voice, it stimulated Tang San's desire to survive, his eyelids trembled slightly, his mouth opened, and he exclaimed weakly:

"Water...... Water ......"

Yang Ming hurriedly took out the water bladder from the Youhai Na ring, opened the cap of the bottle, and since he had no experience in taking care of people, he directly poured the bottle into Tang San's mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yang Ming's operation was as fierce as a tiger, choking Tang San's tears and snot flowed out, and fresh water overflowed from his mouth.

Tang San raised his eyelids with difficulty, glared at Yang Ming angrily, and said weakly:

"Yang Ming, can't you be gentle, I was almost choked to death by you."

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Ming's face, and then he took the water bladder and said:

"It's good to be able to feed you water, and you have so many opinions with me, believe it or not, I won't give you water."

Having said that, Yang Ming didn't take the water bladder away, this time with experience, the movements in his hands were not so rude, but the irrigation was still so rough, so angry that Tang San rolled his eyes, and complained wildly in his heart:

You're really watering me like I'm writing a web novel!

To put it mildly, he finally met Tang San's drinking needs, but the injuries on his body, as well as the toxins accumulated in his body, had reached the threshold of danger.

Yang Ming didn't dislike Tang San's injuries, he carried him on his back, and took out the rope from the Youhai Na Ring to fix Tang San's position.

"It's not too early now, we must find the master first and leave the Soul Hunting Forest, otherwise your injuries will drag on any longer, and I'm afraid you won't be able to help."

Yang Ming said as he found a direction to leave.

Tang San on his back didn't answer, he had already fallen into a semi-comatose and half-conscious state, and he also had a high fever, if it weren't for his Xuantian Gong body, I'm afraid he would have hung up a long time ago.

It is necessary to say one thing here, although the Xuanyu hand has the function of not being afraid of toxins, it is only limited to the hands, and at present, Tang San's body is full of blood holes left by thorns, which has long been far beyond the functional range of the Xuanyu hand.

Yang Ming just copied Tang San's skills with the Writing Wheel Eye, and didn't learn the Tang Sect's detoxification method, otherwise Tang San would feel a little better at the moment.

As the sky darkened, a looming mist began to fill the forest.

Yang Ming's feet were stunned, due to the battle just now, the smell of blood and burnt barbecue seemed to have attracted the nearby soul beasts to come, and deep in the forest ahead, it could be seen that more than ten oily green light spots were approaching in their direction.

Wraithwolves!

A soul beast that is very common in the Soul Hunting Forest, specializing in hunting prey in groups.

As they gradually approached, Yang Ming's three-hook jade writing wheel eye could already see their figures clearly.

There were six ghost wolves in total, each of which was the size of an adult, and their entire body was an iron-gray color, their eyes glittering with a glowing glow, and disgusting saliva leaked from between their sharp teeth.

Sensing that Yang Ming had stopped, Tang San opened his eyes slightly, a trace of purple intent flashed in his eyes, and he could also see the faces of these soul beasts clearly.

"Yang Ming, you have exhausted your soul power, let me down, I don't want to be a burden to you."

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Yang Ming didn't look back, and chuckled: "I won't abandon you, who called, you are my stupid younger brother?" ”

(3rd Watch)

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