With the death of the Nether Wolves, a faint white light gradually rose from their broken bodies, and the white light rippled in the air.

Tang San and the master were dumbfounded.

"Brother Luo, this is your soul skill, it's too strong!" Tang San took a few steps forward and exclaimed. Seeing the soul ring of the ghost wolf that was scattering, Tang San asked the master again, "Is this the soul ring?"

"Yes...... Be. The master was surprised, and replied to Tang San first: "This is the soul ring, this is what Xiao Luo killed, if Xiao Luo just reaches the advanced conditions, he can absorb it, the specific method is to use his soul power to pull the soul ring and absorb the energy of the soul ring."

After speaking, he looked at Luo Chen again, and said in a hurried tone: "Xiao Luo, what soul beast did you get from absorbing this soul skill?" You must have consumed a lot of money to use it, right? How many times can you use it if you're at full soul power?"

Luo Chen withdrew his martial soul and replied with the wording he had already thought of: "This soul skill of mine has a very strong attack power, but the consumption is also very large, and I can only use it a few times."

"My soul ring is a hundred-year-old sand sculpture, it is a bird soul beast, but it can't fly, it can only run with its wings flapping, maybe because it's too fat...... When I encountered it, I don't know why it was injured and very sluggish, and I killed it. This sand sculpture ......"

Luo Chen described the sand sculpture vividly, but the master was confused.

This sand sculpture, what kind of soul beast is it?

I wasn't even impressed with it.

"That's the case, I see......" The master fell into deep thought, and he couldn't understand Luo Chen more and more.

At this time, Luo Sanpao's "Boom" cry sounded again, more hurried than Fang Cai, and the eyes of the contemplative master immediately became vigilant.

"Be careful, another soul beast is approaching."

Suddenly there was silence around them, and a rustling sound reached everyone's ears. Vaguely, there seemed to be a little more fishy smell in the air, the fishy smell was not strong, and there was even a faint sweetness and tea fragrance.

Tang San's nose moved, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Teacher, it's poison!"

In the darkness, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth hooked up a trace of arc.

I was secretly happy in my heart.

This courier arrived late.

Great Soul Master! He's about to become.

Title Douluo, just around the corner!

At the same time, he also thought about the development of the future: he would make a move, but he would not go all out, according to the original plot development, if there was no intervention from him, the master would be poisoned and unconscious, then he would have a reason to walk away when Tang San absorbed the soul ring.

said that there were soul beasts attacking from behind, and he lured them away, and after a battle, he upgraded again! By the way, I also absorbed the soul ring.

Anyway, the master and Tang San's thinking would not be in that direction, even if the logic was unreasonable, they had to accept the facts.

The master beckoned to Tang San and Luo Chen, signaling to come closer, and then put the two soul rings on his body on Luo Sanpao's body.

Always ready to fight.

With the rustling sound, Tang San ran the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and when he saw the coming object clearly, he immediately took out a fire fold from the Twenty-Four Bridges in the bright moon night and threw it there.

"Teacher, there."

The fire fold ignited with the wind, and as the firelight illuminated the place, the master saw the object clearly, and instantly gasped, "It's actually a mandala snake!"

He pulled Tang San and Luo Chen to the side with one hand, pulled one with the other, and said in a deep voice: "Listen, now I'll teach you a theory." There are many bones in the ring, a wave of skill, there are few rings and few bones, and you can run if you scatter your legs...... The mandala is extremely fast, and its body is extremely tough, invulnerable, and highly poisonous, much more powerful than ordinary hundred-year-old soul beasts! If this soul beast is ten years, we can fight, but if it is a hundred years soul beast, we can only run ......"

Harm, this is a special courier for Tang San, how can it be ten years, what are you thinking. Luo Chen muttered in his heart.

Then, silently, he reached out and covered his nose.

I saw that after the master finished speaking, he ordered Luo Sanpao, "Fart is like thunder, and Luo Sancang will crack the sky and the earth!"

The soul ring on the body of the three cannons lit up, and it swelled wildly.

Then, there was a "bang".

In the thunderous roar, Luo Sanpao's super invincible thunderbolt fart surged out and attacked towards the mandala snake.

Seeing a huge snake body being lifted off the ground, the master only glanced at it, and his face changed abruptly, "Run!"

This is a 400-year-old mandala snake, and the master doesn't have any ideas, he just wants to run.

While running, summon three cannons to fart to achieve the effect of slowing down the speed of the mandala snake.

However, the fart of the three guns has no effect on the mandala snake at all, it is a poisonous snake, its own resistance is extremely high, and it is basically immune to the hypnotic effect of the three guns' fart.

Three cannons can only fire three attacks, and after three attacks, it is useless.

The speed of the mandala snake was extremely fast, and its body bounced and flicked, getting closer and closer to the three of them.

"Oops." Seeing that the mandala snake was about to bite them, the master ordered the three cannons, "Three cannons, block him." ”

Under the master's order, Luo Sancang's chubby body turned over and rushed towards the mandala snake. Trying to use its body to block its progress, but the mandala snake was also extremely keen, and its body shook, avoiding the impact of Luo Sancang, and at the same time biting it on its body.

"Hello!" Luo Sanpao screamed, and his body fell to the ground. With a wave of his hands, Luo Sanpao's body suddenly turned into a purple light and reintegrated into his body.

Seeing this, Luo Chen's eyes lit up.

I've waited so long for you to finally get poisoned.

Luo Chen immediately broke free from the master's hand.

"Teacher, I'll block it, you see the opportunity to act!"

After saying that, he swung his sword and rushed towards the mandala snake.

As long as the master is poisoned and is in a coma, it is easy to say anything.

With these days fighting with the Soul Hunter Group in the Soul Hunting Forest, his fighting skills have improved significantly, and he is only a hundred-year-old soul beast, and there are few opponents.

"Brother Luo, I'll help you."

Seeing this, Tang San also broke free from the master's hand, and his figure flickered.

"No, third brother, you just stare at the mending knife."

Luo Chen swung his sword qi at the mandala snake, and when the sword qi imprisoned its body, he swung his sword and slashed at the snake's body.

The long sword slashed at the snake, and it clanged.

Tsk, it's so hard.

Luo Chen still couldn't figure out how Tang San could get close to it in the first place, kill it with his bare hands, and kill it with one blow.

Sure enough, he is the chosen one, and he is lucky.

Luo Chen meowed his gaze at the snake's head, this is its most vulnerable place, in fact, if he wants to, he can also meow the sword qi there, but he is afraid of extraneous branches.

As the time passed, the mandala snake writhed wildly, and wherever its hard body swept by, whether it was a shrub or a small tree, it broke branches and leaves, and scattered in all directions.

It opened its bloody mouth and flew towards Luo Chen.

Luo Chen jumped away a few steps and said to Tang San: "Third brother, I control it, you can see its mouth, there is its fatal point."

"Okay."

When Luo Chen unleashed his sword qi again, Tang San was first shocked by its power, and then he focused, stepping on the ghost shadow and striding in the shadow, staring at its head.

The mandala snake was imprisoned again, and could only hiss and scream, at this time it suddenly felt a suction, and Tang San's figure also reached its side.

The body couldn't move, its head was sucked uncontrollably, its open mouth didn't have time to close, Tang San held a two-foot short sword, and the moment it turned to Tang San, it snorted, and the sharp short sword was inserted into its throat.