Chapter 167: Emperor Rui Beast vs. Virus Slime

In Huo Yumeng's spiritual sea, the Ice Emperor was pulling Tianmeng's ears and roaring.

"This is the soul beast you said is suitable for Yumeng, don't take us with you if you want to die!"

Tianmeng sneered: "Actually, it's quite appropriate to ignore her identity." ”

"What's the matter, Ice Emperor, what kind of soul beast is it?"

The Ice Emperor said angrily: "The Emperor Rui Beast is three-eyed, if we really move her, none of us will be able to get out of this Star Dou Great Forest today." ”

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"How is it possible, if you shatter most of your body, you can survive, this human can't be transformed into a slime?"

The Emperor Beast was terrified, and a beam of golden flame erupted directly from its throat.

Mo Yuan's newly recovered body instantly turned into charcoal under the scorching heat of extreme light, but the hand holding the Emperor Rui Beast did not let go.

A round of blood-red soul rings that kept floating under his feet flickered, turning into charred flesh and shredding and peeling away, revealing the body of a new black virus.

The fifth soul technique virus crystallization can enhance the defense and strength of the virus body, and enhance the resistance of the virus to all attributes.

This is the exact opposite of the third soul technique virus activation.

Virus crystallization improves survivability and persistence, and virus activation increases attack and explosiveness.

Moreover, Mo Yuan himself also had the power of extreme fire, and the golden flames spewed out on the body of the virus that shone with a pitch-black metallic luster. It was as if a normal flame was scorching steel.

"Still throwing up?"

Mo Yuan's shoulders and back bulged out several huge bumps, and dozens of pitch-black tentacles spread out when his skin broke, sweeping towards the body of the Rui Beast overwhelmingly.

There were also several tentacles that wrapped up a sphere at the tip of each other, which directly submerged into the mouth of the Emperor Rui Beast, blocking her throat, so that the Emperor Rui Beast not only could not spit out golden flames, but even its roar turned into an angry whimper.

The body of the Emperor Rui Beast continued to exert force in an attempt to break the tentacles, but Mo Yuan silently increased the output of soul power, and at the same time gave birth to more tentacles to tie up the Emperor Rui Beast.

The tentacles circled the limbs of the Emperor Rui Beast, first tightly binding the joints. Then he started to exert force again, forcing her to bend her limbs and curl up like a sphere. Then it was covered with layers of restraints, and the Emperor Rui beast was hoisted, revealing only the head that looked like a dragon and a lion.

Mo Yuan stroked the thick and supple golden mane on the neck of the Emperor Rui Beast, looking like he was rubbing the head of a big golden retriever dog.

The beautiful golden eyes of the Emperor Rui Beast seemed to be about to spit out flames, but she could only let out a unwilling whine when her throat was gagged.

Tiny tentacles split out from the tentacles, entrenched in her mouth, and even every sharp tooth was wrapped around and broken, so that it was impossible for her to bite anyone, and a wisp of crystal ambergris dripped down the tongue that hung at the corner of her mouth.

The tentacles that bound the Emperor Rui Beast also continued to emit red mist, which was an activated virus, constantly invading the body of the Emperor Rui Beast, so that she could only mobilize her soul power to fight the virus, and she had no time to break the tentacles.

And in the sky above Mo Yuan's head, two meteors, one red and one gold, collided violently, and the aftermath alone turned the trees around him into powder, but they skillfully avoided Mo Yuan and the Emperor Rui Beast.

A shadow of blood flickered, and the blood mist enveloped them and dragged them back into the distance.

The Emperor Rui Beast was taken hostage, and the red figure was jealous, so he stopped attacking.

It is more than five meters long and extremely majestic, with three identical large heads, emitting a reddish-gold luster. The three big heads roared angrily, and within a radius of ten miles, all the soul beasts were prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move.

"The Red King?"

Seeing that Mo Yuan was safe for the time being, Jin Peng also chose to stop and confront the soul beast in the air, staring at the fierce beast named the Red King with a cautious face.

The Red King, the three Red Demon Mastiffs, has cultivated for more than 300,000 years, and ranks eighth among the top ten fierce beasts.

According to the comparison of the number of years of soul beasts and the combat power of soul masters, the 100,000-year soul beasts that have not survived the Heavenly Tribulation are benchmarked against the 91st to 94th level Titled Douluo, the 100,000-year soul beasts that have survived the first Heavenly Tribulation are benchmarked against the 95th-level Titled Douluo, and the 200,000-year soul beasts are benchmarked against the 96th-level Titled Douluo......

And the Red King in front of him, only in terms of cultivation, corresponds to the ninety-seventh-level Title Douluo. And at the same level, the soul beast is more fierce than the soul master.

Jin Peng is only level ninety-six, if it weren't for the fact that he was carrying three 100,000-year soul bones and two 100,000-year soul rings on his body, plus the hole card of the second awakening of the gold-level ontological martial soul and the Title Douluo, whose strength was no less than that of Super Douluo, to suppress the formation for him, he should have led people away now.

It's not that you can't beat them, it's just that you have to worry about Mo Yuan and them, and it's difficult to go all out into battle under the rat trap.

The Red King roared, "Bastard. Do you know who it is? If you dare to touch it, you will be the enemy of all the soul beasts of our Star Dou Great Forest. ”

Jin Peng said disdainfully: "It's as if we haven't done it, if you dare to touch our Ontology Sect disciples, it will set off another beast tide, what are we afraid of?" ”

Ontology, a familiar name.

The Red King was stunned for a moment, and then remembered this sect that had made the entire Star Dou Great Forest crazy hundreds of years ago.

This is a bunch of unscrupulous lunatics!

In that conflict, they not only lost the six 100,000-year-old soul beasts that the Ontology Sect had hunted in the Star Dou Great Forest, but also five 100,000-year-old soul beasts that had been hunted in the subsequent beast tide, and among them, there were three fierce beast reserves that had survived the Heavenly Tribulation.

Even if another beast tide is launched, I am afraid it will only make this group of crazy people more excited to hunt soul beasts.

The Red King said: "Human, don't do it. What you captured was the Emperor Rui Beast of the Star Dou Great Forest, the only Rui Beast on the continent today. If it died, the entire Star Dou Great Forest would go crazy. ”

Jin Peng narrowed his eyes and began to calculate in his heart, "Oh, is it? ”

Although this unknown soul beast is as fierce as 100,000 years, it is not 100,000 years after all, and it may not be able to lose soul bones if killed. Inexplicably, let the Ontology Sect offend the entire Star Dou, this deal is not cost-effective.

But if you put it back in vain, it would be too much of a loss.

At this moment, a spiritual message came to his mind, and Jin Peng himself couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"That's okay, you find me five 100,000-year soul bones and 10 10,000-year soul bones, and I'll return the Rui Beast in your mouth."

This is what Mo Yuan taught him, now that the Rui Beast is in hand, how can it be possible not to knock on a big wave, in short, it is "asking for a price all over the sky, and paying back the money on the ground", how much can be knocked.

The Red King roared, "Human, are you crazy? Five 100,000-year-old soul bones, and there are no five 100,000-year-old soul beasts that have died naturally in the Star Dou Great Forest for 10,000 years! ”

"I only have one 100,000-year soul bone and three 10,000-year soul bones on my body, if you want to give it to you, if you are insatiable, there will only be a bamboo basket to draw water."

Jin Peng thought for a moment, and what the Red King said was indeed true.

The number of natural deaths of 100,000-year-old soul beasts is too low, and those soul bones that were hunted by humans cannot fall into the hands of fierce beasts.

"Okay, give me the soul bone in your hand first. Then grab a 10,000-year-old Silver Beast for me, and I will naturally return the Emperor Beast to you. ”.