180 Tang San is shopping (
"Human, why?" The vines of the Blue Silver King fell in the poison, and said weakly.
It really can't understand it!
We were living well in the forest as usual.
Just like usual, connected to the Blue Silver Forest, breathing the vital energy of heaven and earth, enjoying the warm glow of the sun's rays.
Why do these two people seem to be coming specifically for him?
Among them, there is a Titled Douluo who is specifically hunting it down...
When did the reputation of the Blue Silver King spread so widely?
How could such a powerful figure come to visit?
Fang Ling just said coldly: "A dying beast, there is no need to know so much."
"Okay, let's get going!"
Dugu Bo put away the poison and continued to suppress it.
Fang Ling summoned a long-handled sickle, and the eight hundred-pound sickle sank slightly in his hand.
It is indeed a bit heavy. I have to go back and upgrade my soul ring as much as my body can bear.
Otherwise, if there are flaws in the sickle technique, someone might seize the opportunity.
In the past, he always had the absolute upper hand in seizing opportunities by relying on his nerve reflexes. It would be a joke if someone killed him by using this method.
His expression paused slightly, and Fang Ling changed to holding the sickle with both hands.
A faint light flowed, and a layer of light soul power lingered on it, and then a purple light with black stars shone, and the Blade of Breaking Laws was instantly activated.
The bodies of eighty-five thousand year old soul beasts, especially eighty-five thousand year old plant-type soul beasts like the Blue Silver King, are stiff.
After the attack points were maxed out, Fang Ling's eyes lit up and he tried to observe its weaknesses.
He is now a Soul King, and his mental power has also reached a higher level. He should only be able to see through the weaknesses of the soul power operation of the initial Soul Saint.
This Blue Silver King is an eighty thousand year old soul beast, which is basically equivalent to a soul master at the Soul Douluo level.
If it was in intact condition, Fang Ling would be wasting his time.
But who made it so that things are not normal now?
The dying Blue Silver King was completely unable to block the vision of the red-gold pupils and could only wait silently for death to come.
"It's right here!" Fang Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes instantly became sharp, then he aimed at the location and swung the knife straight down.
It is not as sudden as imagined.
Even if the martial soul has evolved to level 6 and the sharpness has evolved to level 7, the sickle blade is still extremely difficult to use.
As if it was stuck by something, it moved slowly forward while making an extremely sharp noise, almost like nails rubbing on a blackboard.
Fang Ling had to use greater strength and it took a long time to cut it off from the root.
But the Blue Silver King had strong vitality and was not dead yet. It was still trembling slightly.
"So tough and hard..." Fang Ling's eyebrows jumped and he shook his hands.
But vitality...
Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind, and a gray light appeared on the sickle blade.
The half-baked ultimate death power that is like a juggling act can only be used to scare people.
However, for a soul beast with strong vitality like the Blue Silver King, it is just right.
The grey sickle blade slashed at a weak spot again, and this time the progress was very fast. Although the soul power was consumed sharply, it did not take much effort and was very easy.
After expending a huge amount of energy to activate the ultimate power of death and chopping it into pieces, the Blue Silver King finally stopped moving.
A deep black halo floated around, and Fang Ling immediately activated his fifth soul skill.
The sickle slashed towards the black halo, and the vines on the ground suddenly began to emit star-like lights.
After the flash of light, a more obvious shadow jumped into the martial soul. Fang Ling felt that the consumption of soul power suddenly increased.
"Hmm…"
A feeling of weakness arose from the bottom of his heart. The Blue Silver King's undead spirit did not take shape all at once, and was still consuming a large amount of death power.
After a long while, when Fang Ling's soul power was only 20% left, the Blue Silver King Undead, which was far superior to other Undead, appeared in the Undead space.
The differences between them and other undead spirits are minimal, and only people with a certain level of mental strength can tell the difference.
At this time, the Blue Silver King was deeply immersed in the power of death and had completely changed his appearance.
The slender vines climbed up and entangled with each other until they reached about ten meters in the air, like a special plant made up of countless vines condensed together.
The whole body is matte gray, and the surface conveys a unique sense of death.
The original symbol of vitality has completely become a representation of the power of death.
And the combat power of the Blue Silver King Undead is no different from that of other Undead. It possesses considerable combat power.
With the vines waving, he can almost reach the level of a normal second-ring great soul master.
Is it because the soul strength is greater than those soul beasts that are only 30,000 to 40,000 years old?
Or is it that the power of death is just opposite to the power of life, and the result is the result of things going to the opposite extreme?
Fang Ling didn't know, so he ordered him to fall into a deep sleep, and then nodded to Dugu Bo who was standing by to guard him, "Teacher, it's OK."
The Blue Silver King is dead.
Tang San's martial soul is the useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass. Under the wise teaching of the master, he takes the path of poison and does not take the path of vitality, and is unable to evolve himself.
But now that the Blue Silver King is gone, there is no way to awaken the bloodline in the future, only the Blue Silver Grass.
So what if I have innate full soul power and twin martial souls?
Faced with the weak Blue Silver Grass, faced with increasingly powerful enemies, and an increasingly powerless situation, it depends on whether you will turn around and cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer!
"Pack up and go back to Tiandou City." Dugu Bo felt a little relieved.
The two men cleaned up the vines on the ground and searched the area again.
In order to ensure that there is no Blue Silver King older than ten thousand years, Fang Ling cannot tolerate Tang San awakening his martial spirit a second time through some loophole.
Fortunately, nothing more was discovered.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The 85,000-year-old Blue Silver King is the king here.
Perhaps it was because of his different personality, he did not tolerate the existence of the blue silver grass that threatened his position like Ah Yin did.
After the search is completed, return along the original route.
Dugu Bo took back all the toxins he had released along the way.
The poison used on this road was not the Green Phosphorus Snake King Poison, so there would be no risk of it spreading, so it was kept until now.
It took one month to find the soul ring in the Star Dou Great Forest, two days to absorb the soul bones, twelve days to hunt the dead, and ten days to absorb the Blue Silver Forest. It has been almost two months since I came out.
The two of them really missed home.
So we hurried on our way.
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At the same time, Tiandou City.
Tang San was completely unaware of the death of the Blue Silver King thousands of miles away.
He also didn't know that under the master's genius guidance, his bloodline was unable to awaken on its own, and the Blue Silver Grass could no longer evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor.
At this moment, he was shopping with his girlfriend Xiao Wu after a hearty fight.
They called each other brother and sister, but even though they were not related by blood, their relationship eventually deteriorated.
The recent winning streak has made both of them feel refreshed.
It was a beautiful night, with people coming and going. They were eating and drinking, having a great time.
"These two little ones are still living happily."
Tang Hao looked somewhat relieved.
As he was following the two of them, he didn't know about the Blue Silver King's death, and had no objection to Yu Xiaogang letting Tang San take the poisonous path.
After all, with the existence of the Blue Silver King, no matter what spirit ring Tang San chooses, his bloodline will become the Blue Silver Emperor as soon as it awakens.
Tang Hao was still secretly looking forward to it.