"Teacher, what type should my first soul ring be?"

A child followed a middle-aged man and asked puzzled.

"Your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Although Blue Silver Grass is the weakest plant-type martial soul, it also has an advantage that other martial souls can't match, that is, compatibility!"

"Your first soul ring should be plant-type and poisonous, which can increase the tenacity and attack power of your Blue Silver Grass!"

The middle-aged man looked at the child with some kindness.

"Okay, teacher, I understand!"

It was Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, and it was also the scene where Douluo's plot began.

"These soul beasts are called silver wolves, and they belong to group soul beasts."

"The strength is not very strong, plus the wind attribute, it has no effect on you."

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he summoned his martial spirit, Luo Sanpao.

"Three cannons, let's eat!"

Yu Xiaogang asked Tang San to take out a lot of white radishes from the bright moon night of the Twenty-Four Bridges and throw them to Luo Sanpao.

"Fart like thunder - boom and three cannons!"

Luo Sanpao suddenly spewed out a powerful stinky fart.

This group of silver wolves, which had only been ten years old, was suddenly smoked to the ground, and countless white soul rings rose.

"You have to remember that only the soul beasts you kill can absorb their soul rings."

"These silver wolf soul rings have no effect, let's continue to walk inside."

Yu Xiaogang was still teaching Tang San, but as everyone knows, Luo Sancano's stinky fart happened to float into Lin Mo's lair.

"I'll do it!"

"What a taste!"

"It stinks!"

"And the cubs are doing something with me?"

When Lin Mo smelled this smell, he suddenly became angry.

He is now a thousand-year-old soul beast, and few soul beasts dare to fart in his territory!

Lin Mo didn't hesitate, he planned to go out and teach this short-eyed soul beast a lesson.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he saw a soul beast that looked like a dog, looked like a pig, had a long waist circumference of more than one meter and five, had lilac hair all over his body, two small ears drooping, big dark blue eyes, gentle eyes, four short and thick calves, and a bulging soul beast on the top of his head.

There were also two humans next to it, as well as the corpse of a silver wolf in one place.

"It's!"

"My special meow is really that mandala snake!"

Lin Mo recognized the identities of these two people at a glance, Tang San and the scumbag Yu Xiaogang!

As for that unknown soul beast, it is Yu Xiaogang's martial soul, Luo Sanpao!

And Yu Xiaogang and the others also saw Lin Mo's figure.

"Pale pink body with a length of about six meters......"

"And ...... The third eye! ”

"Not good!"

"Little San, run!"

"This is a mutation of the 1600-year-old mandala snake!"

For the first time, Yu Xiaogang had mutated a three-eyed mandala snake, but the current situation did not allow him to be surprised.

The 1600-year-old soul beast was not something he could deal with.

"No way!"

"Teacher, I can help too!"

Tang San took out the hidden weapon from the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges and looked at Lin Mo vigilantly.

"Farts are like smoke - hypnotize the sleeping Luo Sancang!"

A stream of gas spewed towards Lin Mo.

However, now Lin Mo already has a high-level poison resistance, what can Luo Sanpao do with such a little paralyzing toxin.

Lin Mo was instead angry by Luo Sancang's fart.

Lin Mo directly devoured Luo Sanpao in one bite.

[Devour the Martial Soul Luo Three Cannons, cultivate for 50 years, and obtain the bloodline: Golden Holy Dragon Bloodline! ] 】

"Huh?"

"What the hell is the Golden Holy Dragon bloodline of the Great Sage?"

[The Golden Holy Dragon bloodline is a combination of the Bright Holy Dragon and the Golden Dragon, and the host can be perfected by devouring other dragon soul beasts!] 】

"Yes, yes!"

Lin Mo was very happy, but Yu Xiaogang was sad.

"Luo Sanpao!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed weakly, and then passed out.

Lin Mo didn't want this scumbag to live, so he made up for the poisonous mist.

Yu Xiaogang was suddenly enveloped in purple poisonous mist.

And the location of Lin Mo's venom spray happened to be the position of Yu Xiaogang's little brother.

"Teacher!"

"Damn!"

"This serpent has a way to die!"

Tang San saw that Yu Xiaogang didn't know life and death, and his heart was full of anger.

Countless hidden weapons continued to shoot at Lin Mo from the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge.

But now Tang San's secret weapons are just the most unpopular among the Tang Sect's secret weapons.

Where can I hurt Lin Mo, a scale that has been constantly strengthened.

"Ding Ding Dong!"

Tang San's hidden weapon collided with Lin Mo's scales, and countless sparks appeared, but none of them were able to hurt Lin Mo.

"How is that possible!"

"This defense!"

Tang San's eyes showed an incredible look.

"Hidden Arrows!"

Tang San could only blame himself for being only six years old now, and the hidden weapon that he directly activated with his hand lacked strength.

However, the Hidden Arrow belongs to the machine expansion type of hidden weapon, and its power is stronger than that used by itself!

"Ding!"

A series of sparks splashed on Lin Mo's scales.

"No!"

"Impossible!"

The Hidden Arrow is Tang San's strongest attack power now.

But even the Hidden Arrow can't break through the opponent's defenses!

How good is that!

Lin Mo also had enough fun, and flicked his tail over.

Tang San's body was instantly pumped out and crashed into a tree in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Mo also knew the effect of the mending knife, and a mouthful of poisonous mist sprayed over.

However, Lin Mo didn't get close to Tang San, otherwise who knows if this kind of Son of Destiny would have any back-up, give it to himself.

After seeing that Tang San had completely lost consciousness without moving, Lin Mo came to Tang San's side and opened his mouth, preparing to let this Son of Destiny die in the belly of the snake.

At that time, when Lin Mo looked at the Douluo Continent, he felt that Tang San was just a hypocrite.

It's his most hated protagonist.

In addition, if there were no 'Great Sage' and 'Predator', he would be destined to die at Tang San's hands and become the other party's first soul ring.

For various reasons, it was impossible for Lin Mo to let Tang San go back alive.

Let Tang San go back alive, with the character of a hypocrite like Tang San, he will definitely not let himself go.

"But ......"

"Great Sage, check if there are any fluctuations in the soul power of the Titled Douluo powerhouse around!"

【Testing......

[Detection successful! 】

[There is no aura of a Title Douluo powerhouse around! ] 】

"Huh!"

"Tang San, Tang Hao is not here, you are not dead yet!!"

Lin Mo silently showed a cruel smile.

[Soul power fluctuations detected, the number of people is 7, one soul king, six soul sects!] 】

"Stained ......"

"You can meet people here......"

"Worthy of being a child of destiny!"

Lin Mo also knew the attraction of his mutant soul beast to soul masters, and it was really difficult to deal with such a configured soul master team.

Lin Mo silently glanced back at Tang San, didn't stay too long, and swam towards the distance.