Chapter 18: The Ancient War Spirit (Part II)

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After about ten minutes or so, a sharp and abnormal scream suddenly came from the depths of the hall filled with a large amount of blood-colored smoke, as if it was about to cut through the entire heaven and earth, and then a soul impact slammed into the four-layer soul power shield that Wang Feng had placed outside his body, and one of them directly disappeared in this impact.

Then, the blood-colored smoke in the main hall, which was originally calm, began to roll like a blood wave, and the color became deeper and deeper, and an icy cold current began to spread in the main hall.

Wang Feng's expression has changed, Wang Feng, who has had the experience of despair in the sand sea, is no stranger to the unique screaming of the Yin Soul, the scream of the Yin Soul is commonly known as the ghost roar, which is one of the most common and commonly used attack methods of the Yin Soul, and the attack of the Yin Soul will always be accompanied by this kind of scream that is so sharp that it seems to pierce the eardrum, and the scream is like soul coercion for the Yin Soul For the soul cultivators, they are the most basic suppression methods, so they do not have much lethality, including the bird-shaped Yin Soul that they encountered in the desperate sand sea last time, Its ghost roar can't even help the phantom clone of the soul beast turtle, and this time is obviously different from the bird-shaped yin soul last time, this time the yin ghost directly shattered his soul power shield as soon as it appeared, and its strength was obviously much stronger than the bird-shaped yin soul it encountered last time.

With a wave of his right hand, Wang Feng put nearly ten soul power shields on his body regardless of the cost, although this kind of shield can be released and collected, the consumption of soul power to maintain it is not small, so any soul cultivator will do what he can depending on the situation.

After putting on the soul power shield, Wang Feng could no longer care about the situation outside, and directly entered the state of inner vision.

After entering the inner vision, Wang Feng immediately found the soul beast turtle, and the soul beast turtle had obviously sensed the danger, so when Wang Feng entered the inner vision state, he happened to see that he was slowly flying towards the strange altar located in the center of the silver soul power vortex.

Regarding this strange altar cultivated by the soul light, to be honest, Wang Feng had no other understanding except that the soul beast turtle could better control the soul power in the consciousness space on it, maybe even if he returned to the Red Leaf Star Witch Soul Sect, he might not be able to find out the answer, after all, with the accidental death of the orthodox pope thousands of years ago, the inheritance of this soul control technique that was originally almost almost taught by word of mouth in the Soul Sect was almost cut off.

However, at this time, Wang Feng didn't have much time to think too much about this issue, after discovering that the little turtle was about to rush to the altar, Wang Feng began to mobilize the other two soul beast vortices on the periphery, and at the same time, he also transferred the one hundred and eight soul thorns that had been cultivated in the consciousness space to the position that was most convenient for him to mobilize, but at the same time, Wang Feng still complained that the attack methods of the soul control technique were too few.

The two soul power vortexes slowly began to accelerate under Wang Feng's urging, but this speed was still much slower than the anomaly caused by the Heavenly Bone Scepter last time, to be honest, if the three soul power vortexes could reach the speed of the last time, Wang Feng would never worry about the current situation.

Soon, the soul beast turtle finally flew to the strange altar with his unique speed, and with the soul beast turtle in place, the silver soul power vortex also began to accelerate, and the increase speed was much higher than the other two soul power vortexes that Wang Feng was currently urging, for a while, with the traction generated by the three soul power vortexes, Wang Feng's entire consciousness space also began to change turbulently, and the misty soul power that was originally floating in the consciousness space began to move towards the three soul power vortexes, And the ribbon soul power generated outside the two soul power vortexes on the periphery moved extremely quickly towards the central position of the consciousness space, that is, the position of the silver soul power vortex, and it felt as if the two large soul power vortexes on the periphery were providing their condensed soul power to the silver soul power vortex in the center.

And with the acceleration of the three soul power vortexes, Wang Feng's consciousness space, which was already seriously depleted, seemed even more empty, which made Wang Feng can't help but have a headache.

After clarifying all the problems in the consciousness space, Wang Feng directly withdrew from the state of inner vision, and the first thing Wang Feng saw after exiting the state of inner vision was full of red, looking through the illusory body of the little turtle, the entire hall was shrouded in blood-red smoke, and his vision could be seen at most three or five meters after passing through the body of the little turtle.

Looking around, Wang Feng's gaze returned to the little turtle, and now the little turtle was just like the last time in the desperate sand sea, and the whole body had turned purple, especially on its back, it was even more purple as if purple light was emerging.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent tremor in the main hall, and then, a scream that was more terrible than just now came again, but this time the scream seemed to come from the depths of the main hall, and with this scream came the violent tremor of the entire hall, and it felt as if someone was lifting the whole hall underground.

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"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang'''''"

At this moment, there was a sudden call from Mo Mei, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied in a loud voice: "Miss Mo, I'm here." ”

Soon, the figures of Mo Mei and Lisa appeared in the blood mist, but when they suddenly saw such a big turtle in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned, and Lisa couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Feng sitting in the body of the little turtle.

Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little shy, in the main plane world, although the turtle is no longer a curse, but sitting in the body of a turtle still can't help but make people feel a little laughing, after all, the turtle is known for its slow speed no matter where it is.

After sitting down, Mo Mei first touched it around, and felt the feeling of sitting in a pile of cotton before asking Wang Feng, "Mr. Wang, is this your soul beast or the yin soul of your envoy?" ”

The deed beads of soul control can not only control beasts but also control souls, but generally speaking, most people who practice soul control will eventually choose the more practical magic beasts, so that in the end, the original soul master profession has become a beast master.

Wang Feng smiled embarrassedly, to be honest, until now when he saw the little turtle, he would still think of the green Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on the earth.

"This is my soul beast."

Mo Mei nodded thoughtfully, and then suddenly smiled and said, "Turtle-type soul beasts are indeed more suitable for you." ”

As soon as Wang Feng heard this, his face immediately became bitter, although Mo Mei's words were a big truth, and there was more agreement in the words, but when he heard Wang Feng's ears, it was unusually harsh.