Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

After the giant snake landed, it immediately spotted Xiao Yan. It shrunk and flicked, its mouth wide open, and it pounced towards him. It didn't feel weak at all due to being tied up by Ghost Douluo all the way.

Xiao Yan looked intently, faced the oncoming giant snake, moved his right foot forward, turned to one side of his body, shot out his hands like lightning, grabbed the upper and lower jaws, and separated them with force.

The giant snake wrapped its tail around and strangled Xiao Yan tightly. One man and one beast fell into a ball, and they were in a stalemate.

The snake letter kept spitting, leaving streaks of snake saliva on Xiao Yan's face, which was extremely scary. However, Xiao Yan's expression did not change. He used his soul power to support the snake's body. The strength of his hands continued to increase, and he forced the giant snake up and down its jaws. Separate, growing bigger and bigger.

After a stalemate for about a cup of tea, Xiao Yan suddenly exerted his strength and forcibly broke off the upper and lower jaws. His whole body was shaken, and he broke away from the snake's body. Then he shook his hands hard and threw the giant snake away.

While breathing, Ghost Douluo came to Xiao Yan's side and said, "We have killed a lot of soul beasts this month. Why are we not afraid of killing them all?"

"Senior, stop making fun of me." Xiao Yan's eyes became redder, his aura was murderous, but his tone was full of helplessness.

"Yes, your soul is protected by the angelic power, your mental state is very stable, and there is no problem with your mind. Except for your own desires, other negative emotions can no longer interfere with you."

"What desire is there!" Xiao Yan said casually, thinking of Xiaoxue, and then of his master and senior sister.

Ghost Douluo chuckled and said, "Your martial spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor, but it can summon all the Blue Silver Grass. You have to be more ruthless to make them give up all their life force. That kind of devouring pleasure can Let the gods fall, why don’t you give it a try!”

Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of his third thousand-year Blue Silver Grass soul ring. He shook his head and forced himself to ignore Ghost Douluo's temptation. He glanced at his right hand and said, "Let's go to Shenmu City!"

"Don't worry, it's a good show. Those people are guarding a group of iron-toothed sheep soul beasts again." Ghost Douluo said a piece of news.

Xiao Yan was very surprised and asked, "What's so good about this?"

"My gut tells me something is going to happen to them."

"Ah?? Senior, how could you have an intuition when something happened to them?" Xiao Yan couldn't understand it at all. Is this the special nature of the ghostly martial spirit?

"This is a secret. I can't tell you. Just tell me if you want to watch the show?"

"Senior, save people!"

......

The same scene appeared. The scar-faced soul saint activated his martial soul and rushed into another group of iron-toothed sheep. After a simple killing, he thought the situation was settled and even took back his martial soul.

He took out the wine bottle and took a sip. He didn't even need to direct. This time the whole team was already very skilled.

Quietly, a black shadow attacked him. The scar-faced Soul Saint showed surprise on his face, and panic appeared in his eyes.

The experience of being bald several times in life and death made him release his martial spirit again, and then he was thrown to the ground by the black shadow.

A six-meter-tall black lion pinned him to the ground with the sole of its foot. A fierce light appeared in its eyes. After the sneak attack, it opened its mouth and spat out a ball of black light, completely engulfing the scar-faced Soul Saint.

A huge explosion sounded, and the Nether Lion was opened. The scar-faced Soul Saint barely broke free. His seventh soul ring lit up, trying to activate his true martial soul.

Just halfway there, the Nether Lion crossed a few meters distance in an instant, slapped him away with a palm, and then chased after him with another black light.

"what!"

A scream was heard, and the scar-faced Soul Saint fell to the ground and became unresponsive.

At this time, everyone in the team reacted. Some faces were full of despair, while others fought back desperately.

A tortoise shell appeared on a person's body, surrounded by five soul rings, two yellow and three purple. He shouted loudly, "Gather quickly, this is a ten thousand year Nether Lion, extremely fast."

His voice attracted the attention of the Nether Lion. He turned his head, and a black lion-shaped shadow flew out from it, and after a breath, it hit the calling person.

The tortoise shell of the Soul King exploded in all directions, and blood spurted out wildly. His martial soul was directly shattered, and his body was seriously injured. He would not be able to recover for a year and a half.

On the other side, the two soul emperors rushed towards the Nether Lion with all their strength. One of them was an agility-type soul master, but he never thought of escaping.

For soul beasts, they will never let go of targets with higher cultivation levels when hunting. I don’t know how old the ten thousand year Nether Lion is in front of me, but seeing that it can easily defeat the Soul Saint, it is obvious that one Soul Saint is not enough. The other low-strength people might have escaped, but the two soul emperors would definitely be hunted down.

The man and the beast, who were known for their speed, began to fight in the forest. In just three breaths, the Nether Lion swept the Soul Emperor away with its tail and smashed a stone into pieces.

Seizing this opportunity, another soul emperor rushed over with a big knife in his hand, but was drowned by the black light spitting out from the lion's mouth. After two breaths, he lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

All three strong men were defeated, and everyone was in despair. After someone took the lead, they broke up and ran away. At this moment, they deeply hated themselves for why their soul power was so high, and why they were not just ordinary people, so that they would not be regarded as such. prey.

A huge lion's roar sounded, and the sound wave passed through, mixed with soul power, and the battlefield was ravaged into a mess. Everyone was lifted up and fell to the ground, and no one could escape.

"Senior, stop watching the show, people are going to die!"

Xiao Yan had no choice but to speak out. He didn't expect that Ghost Douluo could really watch the show until the end. He was afraid that he would be stunned, and then all the people below would be eaten by this Nether Lion that was more than 3 years old.

This is a thirty thousand Nether Lion. He originally wanted to hunt down this group of iron-toothed sheep, but he happened to find this team of soul masters, so he changed his target and killed the soul saint with a sneak attack first, and then defeated everyone with a crushing force. Wanting to eat slowly, Ghost Douluo appeared.

The Nether Lion stared closely at the black mist in the sky, all the hair on its body stood up, and its tail pointed high at the sky. Although it was scared, it did not want to give up the opportunity.

Ghost Douluo said helplessly, "It's really annoying."

Soul beasts under 5 years old have IQs, but not at the level of humans. Although soul beasts above 5 years old have sufficient IQs, they cannot get rid of their animal nature. Only after 10 years can they truly think like humans.

"Get out of here!"

The next moment, Ghost Douluo came behind the Netherworld Lion. The black mist formed a hand, grabbed the lion's tail and flicked it. The Netherworld Lion couldn't control its body shape at all. It kept fluttering its limbs in the air, hit it dozens of meters away, and immediately turned over. Get up, turn around and run away.

……

Everyone in the team returned from death, unable to react for a moment. They watched the black mist in the sky flicker, and then a person slowly appeared.

After being tricked by Ghost Douluo, Xiao Yan became the savior. He pretended to be indifferent and said in a calm tone, "Everything is fine. You survived."

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

The quick-reacting people hurriedly thanked him, and the slow-witted people followed suit. It was noisy for a while, and Xiao Yan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and all the evil spirits in his body were reduced.

Everyone slowly gathered together. Although they were all injured to varying degrees, no one died. It was obviously Ghost Douluo who had tampered with it. With the same attributes, the Nether Lion's intelligence did not notice anything wrong with the effect of his attack. place.

"Let them suffer a little. Let's go to Shenmu City."