The Yin and Yang martial soul operated silently, Merlin held his breath, and even the heartbeat rate was controlled in a very low range, as the mother's mountain turtle was so awesome, its child believed that it was not bad, there was nothing wrong with being careful, and after preparing together, Merlin tiptoed and groped through.

As the distance approached, the scene ahead became clearer and clearer.

It was a space the size of five rooms, and the four walls were still composed of purple soul crystals, and the crystal walls above were carved with dense lines like spider webs, which seemed to be some kind of unknown magic circle.

The underside is smooth as a mirror, but there are similar lines intertwined and intertwined, eventually condensing together on a round hedron the size of a plate in the middle.

There was a crimson liquid flowing in the lines of the ground, just like the magma that Merlin had seen before, only the color was redder and more vivid, like blood flowing in the human body.

In the center of the round spar, there is a small purple and black turtle lying on its stomach.

The turtle is the size of a palm, with four lower legs extended, a long neck, and a small tail that swings left and right, lazy and leisurely.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the vast space.

Merlin held his breath and stared at the little turtle for a while, he was surprised to find that the pipes on the ground that flowed like blood vessels with magma seemed to have another mystery, as if they were delivering nutrients to the little turtle, surging into the turtle's body, and the breath of the little turtle became stronger and stronger with the input of magma, and the amplitude of the ups and downs was slowly slowing down.

"Premature baby?"

Merlin had a strange thought in his heart, this little turtle's breath was extremely weak now, as if he had just had a serious illness, but for some reason, he had a hunch that once the little turtle returned to normal, it would be a difficult and powerful character to deal with.

This is the instinctive intuition of the martial king master against danger.

"What should I do?"

Merlin held the handle of the dragon's tooth knife and hesitated.

The word tortoise is synonymous with slowness and clumsiness on earth, but Merlin would never treat the tortoise in front of him as an ordinary animal.

"Slashed?"

Merlin shook his head.

The big mountain turtle's body is extremely hard, who knows how well this little turtle can defend itself, in case it can't be killed, it will be troublesome.

"So what to do?"

After thinking for a while, Merlin finally made up his mind that this turtle could not be killed, he would catch it alive.

It is said that the tiger is poisonous and does not eat children, the big mountain turtle spits out words, and it is also a wise demon beast, if it kills its child, it is likely to arouse its blood, but if this little turtle is caught and used as a hostage, maybe it can be coerced to open the door of the Xuan Realm and let himself out, in the final analysis, it is he who has broken into other people's territory, and the current Merlin just wants to escape from this small world of flames as soon as possible.

Pay attention, Merlin put away the dragon tooth knife, slowly ran the soul element, exerted force with his legs, and his body suddenly rose in the air, and pounced on the little turtle in the posture of an eagle fighting a rabbit.

Merlin's worries proved not unfounded.

As soon as his body flew into the air, the little turtle noticed something unusual, raised his head suddenly, and saw Mo Lin who was flying in the air, and suddenly his frightened little eyes widened, and his body turned into an afterimage, shooting out towards the front, which is like a turtle at a fast speed, and it is faster than the top Xuan Demon Beast that is known for its speed.

At the same time, an exclamation came out of his mouth.

"How are you still alive!"

......

......

Merlin is circled.

Hearing the cry of the little turtle in mid-air, my whole body trembled with fright, and I almost didn't scream.

Because the sound of this little turtle is urn-like, thick and old-fashioned, it is exactly the same as the big mountain turtle!

"It'...... It's the mountain turtle!"

All previous speculations were overturned.

The little turtle's voice was still echoing in the air, and Merlin realized what was happening.

This little turtle, whom he regarded as a premature baby, was not a descendant of a mountain turtle at all, but its body!

Or rather, its natal soul body.

The natal soul body, also known as the incarnation of the primordial infant, is a soul clone that can only be cultivated by the strong of the Martial Emperor.

Cultivating to the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is already possible to separate the human soul, as long as the Yuan Infant clone is not destroyed, even if the body is destroyed, it can be parasitic and resurrected.

The human cultivator's Yuan Ying is a half-foot-tall villain, and his appearance is the same as that of the deity, and some demon beasts will also cultivate to a certain level.

There is no doubt about the strength of the mountain turtle.

Merlin had already included it in the ranks of the Martial King Realm Holy Demon Beasts, and the Flame Xuan Realm, which represented the identity of the Martial Emperor, seemed to be controlled by it, so it was not surprising that its cultivation had reached the Martial Emperor level Heavenly Demon Beast.

In the past two years, Merlin has not seen any strong winds and waves, and although the exclamation of the little turtle startled him, he quickly returned to normal.

Merlin prefers the identity of the little turtle in front of him to future generations.

The reason is self-evident, because as long as you catch this little turtle, it is equivalent to controlling the soul of the big mountain turtle, as long as the little turtle is destroyed, the big mountain turtle will not be able to live, the so-called snake beating seven inches, the Yuan Ying clone is seven inches for the strong man of the Martial Emperor.

What surprised Merlin the most was that the Yuan Infant clone had no attack power, at least it would not pose any threat to Merlin, as long as the little turtle was controlled, all troubles would be solved.

"Hahaha......"

Thinking of this, Merlin let out a wild laugh, and his body turned into an afterimage, chasing after him.

"You old king, look at how crazy you are now!"

The previous grievances and resentments Mo Lin finally had a chance to vent, and when the soul element in his body gushed, the iron handprints in the sky flew out and smashed into the little turtle overwhelmingly.

The speed of the little turtle is as fast as lightning, if it is in an open field, it is really not easy for Merlin to catch it, but the space here is too small, and the palm prints that Merlin swings are all large-scale attacks, just like a swordfish falling into a small pond, and Merlin just has a fishing net in his hand, no matter how fast the fish is, it can't escape the range of the fishing net.

Syllable!

A handprint slapped on the little turtle's body, and slapped it directly into the wall, who would have thought that although this guy was small, his body was extremely tough, and he jumped up in an instant and continued to escape.

"Huh?"

Merlin sighed lightly, he knew that the Yuan Ying clones were extremely fragile, so he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of accidentally slapping the little turtle to death, but now that he looked, this guy seemed to be quite resistant to beating, so he added a gravity and shot out a palm print.

Syllable!

The little turtle was slapped into the wall again, and struggled twice to pull itself out and continue to escape.

"Not bad. ”

Merlin's third set of palm prints has arrived again, this time raising the iron handprints to the extreme, who knows that although the little turtle was slapped into the wall more than half a foot deep, it still jumped out intact and continued to run.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

This time, Merlin no longer used the iron handprint, but used the palm power of "Nine Thousand Flood Desolation Force", and the result was the same, the little turtle was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, unscathed!