Chapter 119: Spirit Descent

Yang Shuo turned around, his face a little gloomy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What caught my eye was a petite figure, wearing a cloak, and even a black and white mask on her face, less than one meter six tall, looking a little thin and weak.

She was shaking.

Even though it was very slight, it was still discovered by Yang Shuo.

She held a longbow in her hand, white in color and with a palpitating energy.

Souls of the dead.

Sure enough, it is one of the famous bows on the famous instrument spectrum.

This is a legendary weapon, compared to the other two famous bows, it is not flashy, even plain, the whole body is white, there is no bowstring, like a wide white bone.

In fact, the material from which it is made is indeed a bone.

The Souls of the Dead, crafted from the spine of the Soul Beast, are hellish creatures with the ability to dementor souls, and they are known as the guardians of hell, or necromancers, like mind readers, who like to devour souls and gain power through them.

It's an ominous weapon.

For more than 100 years, there have been three people who have owned it, but none of them have died well, because the prerequisite for using it is not only nuclear power, but also life.

The Soul Beast is so powerful that an adult Soul can even reach eternity, it is a symbol of death, the longbow made of its spine is endowed with strange abilities, it relies on devouring life to transform its power, theoretically speaking, a nuclear transformation realm of the godsend, once pulled will be directly squeezed dry.

Some weak godsends, unable to shoot even an arrow, will be sucked by the longbow, and, even if the radiation is successful, it will cause permanent damage to the body.

Due to the ability of the soul of the dead was too weird, this famous weapon was lost for a while, and there were even rumors that it had been destroyed, however, Yang Shuo did not expect that this legendary longbow would appear in front of his eyes today.

What's more, not everyone can use this longbow.

Its creator is a humanoid, a new kind of life form that is born with some magical abilities and a sense of the soul far beyond that of humans.

You know, this kind of humanoid existence is not common, because for some special reasons, they do not like to appear in the range of human activities.

"Stop me, do you want to die?" The cloaked ambusher visibly shrank back, her eyes a little surprised, and her tone trembling.

The voice is light and smart, it doesn't sound very old, and her figure is also petite and exquisite, obviously, this is a young girl.

She's afraid.

She was afraid that Yang Shuo would approach her.

"I don't want to kill you, as long as you throw that cloth bag over, I can let you go, this is the last chance, don't force me to do it." The girl paused, deliberately lowered her voice, and in his hands, the soul of the dead even lit up with a bleak light.

It was an unspeakable coercion.

From life and soul.

"I'm standing here, if you want the nucleus crystal in the bag, then, kill me." Yang Shuo said lightly.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you? You stupid fellow, do you have to be shot through the head by me before you are willing? The girl said viciously, her voice a little cold.

"I see...... It seems that your strength has been exhausted, do you think the bluff will work for me? Yang Shuo's tone suddenly calmed down: "Give up, throw the weapon in your hand over, maybe I will spare your life." ”

The soul of the dead drained the girl's power.

At this time, she couldn't even shoot a hare.

The encirclement and suppression of the blue-eyed white dragon and the hellhound were still vivid, and if it weren't for Yang Shuo's ability to control these two monsters, she wouldn't even be able to make a move.

It was also a big gamble, but with some regrets, she lost.

"You...... I'm going to kill you......"

Yang Shuo curled the corners of his mouth: "It seems that you rejected my proposal, then, you can do it yourself." Saying this, Yang Shuo's eyes lit up, and he sent a signal to the blue-eyed white dragon on the side.

"Ang ......"

For the sake of Yang Shuo, the blue-eyed white dragon, who did not dare to act rashly, suddenly roared at this time, full of anger and irritability.

The girl's body trembled, and the roar of the blue-eyed white dragon obviously made her a little distracted.

"Good chance!"

Yang Shuo's face was cold, and he shot like lightning in an instant, and he stuck the girl's neck with a single step, and snatched the opponent's longbow with his backhand.

Her melee strength is weak.

But despite this, she did not give up the place, her hands flew. even bit Yang Shuo's shoulder with his mouth, just hoping to block the opponent's offensive.

Yang Shuo has never been soft on women, at the critical moment, he gave the other party a heavy slap with his backhand, only to hear the sound of "snap", she was hit hard, and the cloak was also unfolded, and her shoulder-length hair covered her mask messily, and even covered half of her misty eyes.

She has long fiery red hair, which is very special, but it confirms the thoughts in Yang Shuo's heart even more.

"You scoundrel, you're not going to end well...... Let go of me, let go of me......"

The girl's eyes were full of desolation and pain, biting her blood-stained lip, and shooting directly into Yang Shuo's heart through the mask.

The girl's resistance did not make Yang Shuo feel soft, he only felt more and more curious in his heart, he couldn't wait to grab the other party's mask, and then ripped it off, for a moment, he only felt that the other party's skin felt like a fine soft silk, holding the touch, the skin was soft, glowing with a soft luster.

This is a delicate girl who looks only fifteen or sixteen......

She has fiery red hair, soft and gorgeous, with a curved wave like a wave, and on either side of her head, there are a pair of fluffy fox ears,

Because Yang Shuo was too hard, the thin cloak was pulled off, revealing two round fragrant shoulders, the slender collarbone was as noble and elegant as a swan, and his appearance was even fresher and more refined.

The girl is very watery, like the most delicate white porcelain doll, and like a fairy under the moon, the beauty on her face is suffocating, and it is clear that she looks so pure, but there is a trace of charm between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes people can't help but boil blood.

The next moment......

Yang Shuo stretched out his hand under the girl's clothes expressionlessly, rubbing the pair of slender white calves with his palm, and finally landed behind her buttocks, but when he saw the force, the clothes on her lower body were completely torn!

A tail that humans would never have exposed from behind her.

The girl is very charming, but in the wilderness, Yang Shuo doesn't have the heart to do those dirty things.

In this case, he was just confirming some guesses in his heart, and sure enough, Yang Shuo's pupils were a little constricted, and he muttered, "Spirit Descendant? ”

The identity of the girl is extraordinary.

In this vast world, nuclear energy is slowly eroding everything, except for human beings, some special beings have appeared, and the girl with fox ears and tail in front of her is one of them.

Spiritborn.

This is a term that belongs exclusively to them.