Chapter 72: Kill, Nebula Butterfly Emperor
The figure of Qian Yuelong, who stood on top of the floating golden lotus, twisted in place for a moment, Lu Ming's spiritual power locked on Qian Yuelong, following the trail of the afterimage in the air, and the two figures staged a scene of you chasing me and escaping.
It has been stalemate for more than ten seconds, Lu Ming's soul power and strong momentum suddenly collapsed, the whole person stepped on the treetops in the air, and planted himself upside down into a new dense woodland, 886 felt a bone pain for Lu Ming.
Qian Yuelong, who got rid of Lu Ming's backstab, repeated her old technique, and while speeding through the forest with many obstacles unimpeded, she stared at the movement trajectory of the Nebula Butterfly Emperor who was trying to hide herself again without blinking, and with the dual blessing of spiritual vision and spiritual power, every slight flutter of its wings was reflected in her eyes in every detail.
In 5 seconds, the Nebula Butterfly Emperor who had lost its puppets was like a tiger with its claws pulled out, and after finding that it was looking at Qian Yuelong but unable to manipulate the other party, it was in a hurry.
It's just a soul girl!
Although it thought so, the beast's incomparably sharp intuition told it that the eyes of this human girl it looked down on were just as strange as it, and it could not judge the opponent this time according to the convention.
Nebula Butterfly was originally a soul beast that was not good at attacking, even if it had a strong cultivation, it was even better at confusing its prey, and it was not a fool to grow up to this day.
In the face of unknown dangers, it is natural to go ahead.
It's a pity that no matter how the Nebula Butterfly Emperor avoided staring at Qian Yuelong, he would never have thought that the passivity of "Ningguang" was just a one-sided Qian Yuelong who saw the other party.
One second ago, it was not too late to think about the revenge of the soul beast for ten years, and when it went back to regroup and come to trouble these humans again, the trembling wings behind the Nebula Butterfly Emperor froze, and the next second, phosphorus powder with hallucinogenic and poisonous effects flew all over the trees, "click" The sound of the branches being crushed and the sound of heavy objects brushing the leaves sounded.
The phantom of the phoenix, dragging its magnificent tail feathers, haunted by the scorching sparks, stopped in mid-air, and finally let out an ethereal chirp, and then dissipated into the fluttering skirt.
Soulless flesh and blood shells fell to the ground, and the phosphorus powder was like scattered gems, dangerous and fascinating.
A lot of leaves and broken branches pressed on the Nebula Butterfly Emperor, and the pair of compound eyes engraved with purple doji lost their aura, leaving only a pair of beautiful butterfly wings twitching and trembling in tending to survive.
With a flick of her fingertips, the cyan lotus flame ignited the branches and leaves on the ground, and the phosphorus powder as dreamy as the color of the butterfly's wings burned out in the green flame.
"Whew!"
The cyan firelight shone on the body of Qian Yuelong, who was overflowing with golden and red auspicious light, Qian Yuelong looked at the fallen Nebula Butterfly Emperor with an expressionless face, raised his right hand, and condensed the blue-gold lotus phantom formed by the compression of soul power in front of his palm, but the two thousand-year-old soul rings did not have the slightest intention of appearing.
Because this is her self-created soul technique, Liansheng.
"Boom ——!"
A heavy explosion exploded in the Nebula Butterfly Emperor's head, purple-red blood and the stumps of the brain splattered to the ground, the passive effect of the silver-blue phoenix crown "Divine Blessing" worn in the hair was activated, and the twitching wings behind the Nebula Butterfly Emperor who had returned to his soul became rapid and violent.
Half of the blue compound eyes that rolled down to the ground not far from reflected its own headless corpse, and all the cultivation, all the soul consciousness began to condense like air.
It couldn't believe how it was going to die in the blink of an eye.
All the doubts and resentments and unwillingness, and finally as the soul began to be sucked into the end.
"Buzz—"
As a dark black soul ring condensed and formed above the corpse of the Nebula Butterfly Emperor, the pair of wings with a strong desire to survive also stopped twitching.
"It's a pity." Qian Yuelong looked at the pitch-black soul ring indifferently.
Although she can absorb it beyond the level, this soul ring is really overloaded for her.
After waiting for a few minutes, the Nebula Butterfly Emperor's soul ring collapsed.
Qian Yuelong removed the three suit parts, and the strange and gorgeous golden red light disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her previous low-key soul master outfit, but her face was slightly paler than before.
She exhaled lightly, and was about to go back to pick up Lu Ming, but her eyes were fixed, frowning at the corpse of the headless Nebula Butterfly Emperor, turning back into a light purple pupil covered with a layer of light golden light, turning on her spiritual vision, stopping at the pile of slimy flesh and blood, and her expression changed.
This kind of aura that is no less than the coercion of soul power is.
Qian Yuelong pursed her lips and bent over to remove the sticky pieces of flesh.
Among the flesh and limbs that were shot by her head, a blue-purple skull that was like a crystal was soaked in purple-red blood, and the faint brilliance on the skull was not dimmed and stained by the dark blood.
This is the head soul bone!
Qian Yuelong's breath stagnated.
886 also gasped, and then began to urge frantically: [Good thing, host! Put it away, put it away! 】
Qian Yuelong pinched her palm with her fingernails, and after feeling the pain, she opened her eyes wide, took out a piece of silk cloth from the bracelet, wiped off the blood and flesh foam on the surface of the soul bone that was overflowing with extraordinary brilliance, and put it into the bracelet, her face was tense, and she took strange steps under her feet, quickly shuttling through the forest, her little heart pounding.
'Hachi, I've got a soul bone! ’
Soul bones are an extremely special existence, something that countless soul masters have dreamed of.
It is somewhat similar to the soul ring, and it is also derived from the soul beast, but it is very different from the soul ring.
Each soul beast has a corresponding soul ring, and the chance of soul bones appearing in soul beasts is only one in a thousand, or even lower.
Another difference between a soul bone and a soul ring is that it doesn't need to be used by whoever kills the soul beast like the soul ring, as long as you get it, you can use it.
The soul bone is directly given to the soul master is a soul skill, and it will not be limited by the age of the soul beast that produced it, and will only evolve with the strength of the soul master itself. In other words, the sooner you get the soul bone, the longer it will take to evolve, and it will be growable.
On the Douluo Continent, any piece of soul bone, no matter how ordinary, is sky-high, and it has no price.
She is indeed the Emperor of Europe!
886:【. 】
I was speechless for a while.
[You better hurry up and pick up people, be careful that your good leeks are picked up by other soul beasts. 】
Qian Yuelong thought so too.
When she found Lu Ming, who had passed out, Lu Ming's soul was still floating above his body, just like his body, a kind of light ball with his eyes closed peacefully.
Qian Yuelong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, put on the "Divine Blessing" again, and after symbolically praying in her heart, Lu Ming's soul light ball slowly returned to her body under her gaze.
I felt that my whole body was as if I had been broken by someone, and Lu Ming, who was in severe pain all over his body, stood up strongly, and when he saw Qian Yuelong, the memory before losing his mind returned, his eyes widened, and he pulled Qian Yuelong towards his side in severe pain, and stared around vigilantly: "What about that Nebula Butterfly Emperor?!" ”
Qian Yuelong pulled down Lu Ming's hand comfortingly, and said slowly: "It has been killed by me." ”
Lu Ming: "!! ”
(End of chapter)