Chapter 17: The Mountain Armor, the Scale, the Tortoise, and the Beast
"I'm sorry teacher, I mentioned what you were sad about," Tang San apologized.
"It doesn't matter, you don't need to apologize," the master waved his hand, "Three cannons, lead the way." β
The blue and white Luo Sanpao stared wide-eyed, wagged his tail, and walked while sniffing. Strangely, with such a fat body, it is not slow to move.
"Let's get on our way! Try to get out early, after all, this place is very dangerous, not a good place," the master and Tang San also walked towards the Soul Hunting Forest.
"Rolls-Royce......"
When the master and Tang San approached the hundred-year soul beast area, soon, the three cannons let out a rapid cry.
A powerful soul beast has appeared!
"What does it smell like?" Tang San smelled the faint fragrance of tea, his face changed slightly, he covered his mouth and nose, and shouted, "Teacher, there is poisonous gas." β
The sound of 'rustling' continued, Tang San used the Purple Pole Demon Pupil to look at the bushes in the distance, and a pair of flickering dark green diamond-shaped eyes came into view, making people shudder.
Just looking at its shape, it makes people feel hairy.
Tang San saw clearly, it was a triangular snake head erected.
The head of the snake slowly enlarges!
The master lit the fire and shone it over, gasping and at the same time being a little excited, "It's a mandala snake?" Bad luck or luck! β
The master's face was solemn: "I originally planned to hunt a three-hundred-year-old soul beast for you, but if it is a mandala snake, a hundred years is enough, and even a hundred years is a little tricky to deal with." I hope it's a hundred years, if it's two hundred years, just flee at full speed. β
"Got it, teacher." Tang San nodded, he had already secretly turned on the silent Sleeve Arrow, it was a big deal!
The master slowly approached with the fire fold, wanting to see the whole of the mandala snake and judge how many years it was.
Stimulated by the flames, the triangular snake rose up, and the snake hyacinth swallowed, making a "hiss" infiltrating sound towards the three cannons.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the mandala snake moved, extremely fast, and the master immediately ordered to attack, "Three cannons, attack!" Farts are like thunder, and the sky is shattering! β
"Poof" sounded like a fart like a thunderstorm, and a powerful wave of qi swept out in a wide range, although the speed of the mandala snake was fast, but the three cannons also immediately attacked, and the mandala snake did not move out of the attack range.
The mandala snake was lifted off, and the master stared at the flying mandala snake to observe how many years it was.
However, in an instant, the master's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and he exclaimed to Tang San: "Little San, run!" β
Without hesitation, Tang San ran away as the master turned around.
The master smiled bitterly, and he hurriedly escaped, "It seems that it was too good luck to encounter a four-hundred-year-old mandala snake."
Its body is four meters long, absolutely four hundred years old, and I can't compete with it with my strength. β
Tang San saw that the mandala snake was chasing after him, and there was no way to avoid it, so he jumped into the ......
Dry!
The master stopped and looked behind him in horror......
Nima, what's the situation?
"Little monster, I suggest you absorb this nine-hundred-year-old soul beast!" Flender said coldly, "I don't want you to die so soon!"
You must know that even if it is nine hundred years, it is enough to break the record of the first soul ring configuration in the Douluo Continent. β
"Principal Flender, I'm enough to deal with the thousand-year-old soul ring, it's not that I can't do it myself, but I think I can adapt to it," Jiang Luoran felt an unprecedented vacancy in his body, and he didn't have to worry about bursting at all.
"Are you really that confident?" Flender himself was flustered! It's been nearly a thousand years, and he's sure he really wants to be stronger?
"No, not self-confidence. Instead, it's confirmed," Jiang Luoran said, "Headmaster, let's rush into the interior of the Soul Hunting Forest, and then hunt down a thousand-year-old mountain carapace turtle beast.
I've thought about it a long time ago! β
Jiang Luoran just wants to pick hard goods to gnaw.
The Blood Demon Vine will definitely become an incomparably hard existence!
"Millennial Mountain Armor Scale Turtle Beast?" Flender frowned, "That's hard goods!" And it's an old hard product, it seems that Xiaogang has told you a lot.
Are you going to go into the control system? β
The mountain carapace scale turtle beast is not invincible.
Flender is a soul saint after all, just fighting old goods, he is annoyed and panicked!
"Alright, alright, let's go," Flender held Jiang Luoran and cast the owl martial soul and flew towards the interior of the Soul Hunting Forest.
However, it is only on the edge of the interior of the Soul Hunting Forest, and if you really enter the interior, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not encounter a soul beast that is close to 10,000 years old.
At that time, Flender may not be able to run away.
Jiang Luoran can throw it at a critical time!
Flender: (β’Να΄β’Νΰ«’ΰ«’)ββΏ»*
"Whoosh"
The surrounding trees quickly retreated, and the fierce sound came out, and you could feel that the wind was strong.
I have encountered a lot of soul beasts along the way, but either the age is not good, or the soul beasts are not matched.
A loess area in the forest......
Flender threw Jiang Luoran off the ground and looked at the huge dirt cave in front of him.
"This old thing, sure enough, is here! It's a thousand years," Flender laughed, "little monster, your soul ring has fallen." I'll kill it, and I'll absorb it for you.
If you can't absorb it, make fun of me, waste my time, I'll waste you! β
"Then thank you Dean Flender," Jiang Luoran smiled faintly, do you still need to be wasted?
If I can't absorb the soul ring, then I'll blow myself up.
However, Jiang Luoran was sure that he could absorb it.
Because those eight golden soul rings ......
"Bang"
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, until the blue owl appeared behind Flender, his eyes brightened for a moment, wrapped in a blue mist.
Without much hesitation, Flender rushed straight away, grabbed the thousand-year-old mountain carapace and beat it violently.
It turned out that the huge cave was the mountain carapace scale turtle beast, which looked like an earth turtle, and the scales on its body were also naturally growing clods of soil.
Although it looks average, this is the cost of its life. This armor is even harder and more stable than ordinary snake scales.
As for the means of attack! It can be said that it is zero, and it can only be beaten at the moment!
"Bang"
Flender's whole body was filled with irritable blue soul power, and it pressed on the scarred mountain carapace turtle beast layer upon layer.
"So hard?" Flender even used the soul technique, it was difficult to beat a thousand-year-old soul beast, did he still need to use the second soul technique?
Isn't it embarrassing?
ββ¦β¦ Bang bang bang"
The endless blue light flickered, and the owl martial spirit was also killed, and the mountain armor scale turtle beast was beaten and molted, and the entire flesh was exposed, and there was really no place to hide.
"Look at how you can block it!" Flender punched to the flesh, without mercy, like a cold old boy.
The mountain carapace scale turtle beast was beaten and fell in all directions, and it didn't have time to breathe, so it was rubbed and abused by Flender again! It's miserable.
Jiang Luoran originally wanted to use the Blood Demon Vine to help, but this was a Soul Saint-level battle, how much use could he be!
"You are a dead king, giving birth to such thick skin?" Flender was furious, his hands hurt, he was a soul saint, shouldn't he be killed in seconds to fight a thousand-year-old soul beast?
"-Whew"
Unwilling, the carapace screamed loudly and raised its fists to fight Flender.
Jiang Luoran sneered, I heard that the mountain beetle scale turtle beast is a very gentle character, and it is generally not easy to get angry, this Flender is also wonderful, and it can provoke honest people!
"Phew, you're still energetic!" Flender slapped it to the ground, flapped his wings vigorously, and beckoned to the face of the mountain carapace turtle beast, "I'll abolish you today." β
In the end, it is the Soul Saint!
In the face of strength, Flender still won.
ββ¦β¦ Whoa"
The mountain carapace scale turtle beast can only be beaten, and its whole body is full of scars and cysts, and even the most precious earth scales are gone!
It's like a naked giant monster, and it's embarrassing!
"Whew-whew," Flender was tired, he jumped off the carapace and turtle beast, and removed the sweat from his head, "I don't need a second soul skill, it's my rule."
This dirty mess makes me tired! You see if it's okay, if it doesn't work, I'll make up a few more punches. β
"Thank you, Dean, for resting. Leave the rest to me," Jiang Luoran took a step, and at a height of three meters, he fell with one foot and kicked on the body of the mountain armor scale turtle beast.
"Bang"
The carapace scale turtle beast was beaten and flew back, shattering three dirt mountains in succession before falling. Its mentality is broken!
What's the deal with this little one?
One old and one young, they are not good goods!
Don't have feelings?
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