Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

But Wang Feng is not afraid. After all, he has passed the Poseidon's second test. If he secretly learns his three moves, is it possible that with Poseidon's mind, he will take revenge on him? Totally impossible.

At this time, the Poseidon disappeared.

Tang San suddenly woke up.

Wait, what did Poseidon just say?

Million-year-old soul beast…

There are also million-year-old soul beasts in this Star Dou Forest?

Tang San broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that these four soul beasts were the subordinates of the million-year-old soul beast?

Withdrawing the golden trident, Tang San immediately looked at Da Ming and Er Ming floating on the lake.

"Da Ming, Er Ming!"

Xiao Wu flew out from the soul ring and came to the side of the two soul beasts.

The blood flowed down the entire body of the Azure Bull Python, dyeing the lake water even brighter red. The situation of Er Ming on one side was not much better.

The black demon tiger-striped rhinoceros' rhinoceros horn attack opened a large gash several meters long on Er Ming's chest.

It can be said to be extremely miserable.

"Xiao Wu, are you resurrected?"

Daming made a low sound like a moo.

"Great, then we will feel at ease even if we die."

Er Ming looked at Xiao Wu's phantom, his big eyes filled with turbid blood, "But, why are you a little weak?"

Xiao Wu's face was full of tears, she shook her head and said, "No, I haven't been fully resurrected yet..."

"You two, stop talking now. I still have some spiritual grass here, let's see if you can recover it. Let's leave here first, otherwise there may be a million-year soul beast attacking!"

Tang San took out a few elixirs from his treasure bag.

However, both Da Ming and Er Ming sighed.

Their injuries and strength. Can ordinary elixirs restore it?

"Millions of years..."

Daming moved his lips, is that really the case?

When the beam of light rose that day, they had a premonition that something was very wrong.

"We can't leave..."

Er Ming moved his fingers, "Xiao Wu, take Tang San away from here! In addition to the million-year-old soul beast, there have been several very powerful human soul masters coming to the Star Dou Forest in the past few days. Only But they didn’t find it here… Their targets should be me and the boss.”

Hearing this, Tang San was startled.

The powerful human soul masters...could they be those titled Douluo from the Martial Soul Alliance?

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly broke into a cold sweat in his heart.

Only then did he remember that in the Star Dou Forest, the group of people from Wuhun Palace who came to arrest Xiao Wu knew about Da Ming and Er Ming.

"No...we can't just leave like this..."

Xiao Wu looked at Da Ming and Er Ming, tears glistening in her eyes.

At this time, Tang San suddenly frowned, his face softened a little, "We really don't have to leave... Someone can save you."

Hearing this, Da Ming and Er Ming were stunned.

At this time, a figure flew over from a distance, and a clear voice sounded:

"Mistress, that's good. Did you discover me in advance?"

Wang Feng flew in from a distance, and after leaving, his black wings flashed, like a stream of light, appearing in front of Tang San.

In an instant, Da Ming and Er Ming were stunned!

"Wang Feng! It's your kid. I didn't expect to see you before I died!"

Er Ming got excited, and the wound on his chest opened again, "The last time you showed up, you flew away before I could fight with you. Hey, I can't fight you this time."

With that said, Er Ming sighed weakly.

The last time was when Wang Feng showed up to fight that Ghost Douluo because he was walking very fast.

But now with Er Ming's strength, Wang Feng could hit him in second gear and make him scream.

"Brother Feng, you are really not dead!" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then circled around Wang Feng with a smile on his face, "It seems that what I said is true, even if one day, We are really dead. You probably won’t die either!”

"We still have many things we want to ask you... Fortunately Rongrong and the others are not here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get away."

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

You will all become gods in the future, how can you die?

Wang Feng also knew that Tang San and the others must have many things they wanted to ask him, probably about becoming the Pope.

But at this time, it was naturally impossible for Wang Feng to tell them this.

Turning the golden lotus in his hand, golden light instantly enveloped Da Ming and Er Ming.

In an instant, Wang Feng frowned.

The injuries to these two beasts were considerable.

Compared to the three whale sharks who were beaten half to death by the Deep Sea Demonic Whale, it was only a little better.

When he was level 79, it took Wang Feng several months to recover those three guys.

It is only level 80 now. It is estimated that it will be difficult to restore the two great powers in a short time.

It is easier to protect life.

After all, they were attacked by four extremely powerful hundred thousand year soul beasts, not ordinary hundred thousand year soul beasts. The attacks of these soul beasts are extremely corrosive to the mind and body.

Moreover, although Jin Lian was able to quickly recover the injuries on Da Ming and Er Ming, bursts of black energy soon emerged from their wounds and began to worsen again.

It's like being hit by a special buff.

"I'll use Poseidon's Light first to see if I can drive away the black energy from their wounds."

Tang San looked at the wounds of Ming Ming and Er Ming, and the core of the golden trident in his hand suddenly emitted a blue-gold light.

When the Poseidon's light fell, the black energy began to disintegrate, and the wounds began to heal again.

Seeing this, Tang San felt slightly relieved. Poseidon's light had the effect of destroying demons and evil spirits. It should be very easy to get rid of these black energies.

However, just when Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, he saw countless black energy coming out of Da Ming and Er Ming's wounds.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Wu lost her voice.

Wang Feng frowned slightly. These four soul beasts should have been given special attacks. Otherwise, they wouldn't be like this.

It is somewhat similar to the special attack effect of the God-killing Gun. The wound cannot be healed and damages the soul.

But this black energy is a kind of tarsal maggot, and I am afraid that only the owner of the most evil and evil black energy can be killed.

As for whether Bailian can be purified, Wang Feng has no idea...

At this moment, a faint voice came from afar:

"My evil spirit and demonic aura cannot be driven away by you, who is not even a demigod and the heir to the throne of God, but with a mere incomplete divine light."

The voice was clear and cold, with aloofness and aloofness.

It seems plain, but there is a sense of contempt!

Instantly, Tang San was stunned.

Even Wang Feng was stunned because he didn't even perceive the source of the sound.

Or, the other party's mental power is too strong! Either the opponent is stronger than you and has special defense perception methods.

Could it be that million-year-old soul beast?

Not long after, a figure suddenly walked out from a distance.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, had a calm face, and looked to be less than thirty. His long blood-red hair was blowing in the wind, and there was a bit of vermilion between his eyebrows, which made him look a bit more eerie.

young and handsome.

As the young man walked slowly, it seemed as if the world between heaven and earth had become a little more evil, and the blood-black aura in the air became even richer.

End of this chapter

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"