The saber-toothed fangs lunge at Stan.

It opened its mouth wide enough to swallow an adult whole, and the fangs were two feet long, with a chill.

Stan retreated, as a Keen Attack Soul Master, he was fast enough to dodge calmly in the face of this kind of attack.

"It's been three times, it's time for me to do it!"

He roared, full of energy, and among the three soul rings on his body, the first soul ring suddenly shone brightly.

He shouted in a low voice: "First soul soul technique, crazy scratching!" ”

Stan's first soul skill is an explosive soul skill.

The specific effect is: gather the soul power of the whole body in one breath, and burst out thirteen attacks, each of which is ten percent faster than the first stage.

Stan stepped forward, as if he were shocked, and his speed was astonishingly fast, and in an instant he was close to the saber-toothed fang.

The sound of "poof" kept ringing.

Stan's claws are slicing through the flesh of the sabertooth fang, and the attack is getting more and more aggressive.

"Whew......"

The saber-toothed fang roared in pain, and was actually wounded.

One of its forelimbs is severed by Stan with his claws, causing it to stagger unsteadily, stagger, and fall to the ground.

Stan doesn't end his attack and scratches at the sabertooth's face, interrupting its roar.

A moment later.

Stan jumped in shape, quickly retreated, returned to Yi Tian and Huang Lin, and gasped slightly: "Xiao Tian, go ahead, finish off this soul beast." ”

His eyes were a little serious, and his tone was very cautious: "I know what you think, but remember, do what you can!" ”

Yi Tian approached the sabertooth fang.

At this moment, this nearly thousand-year-old soul beast had been smashed by Stan's snow-white fangs, blood flowed all over the ground, and several white broken teeth fell there.

Yi Tian did not use the Draven Martial Spirit to throw an axe at him, but planned to stab it to death with a sword in his hand.

Under the unwilling and fierce eyes of the saber-toothed fang, Yi Tian lifted the long sword, and with a "poof", it was slammed into its skull.

The next moment, the saber-toothed fang shook violently, and after a moment of convulsions, there was no sound and died directly.

On the saber-toothed fang's corpse, faint yellow dots of light began to condense, forming a yellow halo.

Stan reminded again: "Xiao Tian, you have thought clearly, the quality of this soul ring is very high, have you seen it, it is very condensed, and it is already turning to purple, indicating that the age of this soul beast may be close to a thousand years!" ”

"No, uncle, that's it, I feel like I can fuse!" Yi Tian continued to insist and was unmoved!

"Okay, you use your soul power to pull the soul ring to yourself, and then immediately start meditating and absorbing the energy of the soul ring!" At this point, Stan is no longer reluctant!

Yi Tianpan sat in front of the sabertooth fang, gathering soul power in the palm of his hand.

"Sue Feed Su Feed Su Feed ......"

With a flash of red light, a loud electronic DJ sounded, and the angry gold anchor Delevin appeared.

The microphone on the axe is vibrating.

[Yi Tiannai is a genius in the sky, smiling at the ancient and modern! ] 】

[Yi Tian looks eye-catching, according to the prediction of the surrounding melon-eating people, 100% of the melon-eating masses think that Yi Tian will succeed......]

Yi Tian ignored the surrounding atmosphere and agitated the soul power, so as to pull the soul power on the sabertooth fang's body, and wanted to attract the yellow soul ring.

He focused his attention on his Draven martial soul, leaving the god-king Darius far away, in case he would be given the wrong soul ring.

At this moment, as the hundred-year-old saber-toothed fang soul ring approached, Yi Tian felt an unprecedentedly powerful pressure, the muscles of his whole body were trembling, and the bones and joints were all pressed.

The yellow brilliance was like a golden hoop, floating suddenly, firmly on the head of the Draeven martial spirit.

Yi Tian felt pain instantly, as if Tang Seng had recited a mantra, and as if someone was pouring boiling water on his head, and his whole body was in severe pain.

A fiery stream of energy poured down from the golden hoop-like soul ring above his head, surging wildly towards his body.

Steady!

He secretly cheered in his heart, there was no doubt that this power was too powerful, a little beyond the limit of his body's endurance, and the side effects it would cause.

"Xiao Tian, hold steady, you have to face the power of this soul ring head-on, only by defeating it can you better control it!" Stan reminds them that they are anxious as well.

Yi Tian felt this hot current rushing into his body, and he felt like he was still drinking boiling water on a hot day, and his whole body was convulsed with pain.

How could I be defeated by this little power?

A mere hundred-year-old soul ring can also hurt your master?

Yi Tian roared angrily in his heart, mobilizing the Draedne martial soul to face and deal with this surging force.

[Yi Tian is very steady, I feel very relaxed, just like soaking in a hot spring, ho, luxury, enjoyment, cool and crooked......]

Yi Tian scolded in his heart, what is the special cannon hot spring, Lao Tzu is now like instant noodles, boiling water in the cannon, cannon magma......

Huang Lin and Stan behind them heard Yi Tianwu's explanation, and their hearts finally let go.

They couldn't help but admire in their hearts, they were worthy of being full of innate soul power, and with a super mutated martial soul, they were too strong, and even in the matter of fusing soul rings, they were superior to others!

Moreover, the first soul ring of the future master was actually obtained by the two of them.

They couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts, if Yi Tian became a Title Douluo in the future, and his deeds would be spread, they said that they might not be able to follow it through the ages.

Time passed, and Yi Tian felt that he had relaxed in vain, and he no longer had the same pain as before.

Immediately afterwards, the scorching energy began to turn into a warm current, slowly moisturizing his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, a comfortable horse!

It's like doing a great health care, the whole body is refreshed, fluttering, and there is a feeling of swimming in the clouds.

This state of refreshment lasted for a full hour.

When the soul ring is fused.

Yi Tian began to meditate, to carefully feel the various benefits that the soul ring brought to him.

Generally speaking, after the soul master absorbs the soul ring, he can feel what the soul skill is.

Yi Tian is naturally no exception.

He felt himself, set his mind to communicate with the martial soul, and felt everything that the nine-hundred-year-old soul ring had brought him.

But unexpectedly.

Yi Tian suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable piece of information surging out of his mind.

A figure appeared in his mind.

This figure is muscular, has black eyeshadow, and although it has two ugly mustaches, it does not give people a sense of obscenity, but makes people feel that this person is arrogant and domineering to the extreme.

The moment I saw this person.

Yi Tian understood.

This is Delevingne.

The Draven Dama Golden Knife in his mind sits on a stand tens of meters high, which is a Colosseum-like place, and below the stands are rows of prisoners.

Draven leaned back, nonchalantly spinning the small dagger at his fingertips, and looked contemptuously at the dozen or so death row inmates below the stands.

"Now give you a chance to live, you have two choices, one is to unite and defeat me, and the other is to escape from here!"

Draven pointed to the open gate under the Colosseum: "Get out of here, and I'll spare your lives!" ”

More than a dozen death row prisoners looked at each other, nodded their heads, took out the prepared blades from both sides of the Colosseum, and banded together to defeat Draven.

This is the pride of the Noxians, they do not want to run away, they want to go out of here with dignity.

"Hahaha......" Draven sneered, "welcome to the Draven Glory Execution Ground!" ”

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