Chapter 17: Black Gold Dark Armor Turtle

After searching in the Soul Hunting Forest for three consecutive days, he still hadn't found any soul beasts that were suitable for him. Occasionally, he even encountered a few thousand-year-old soul beasts, but he was able to cleverly avoid them with the Purple Gold Mastiff's keen sense of smell.

On this day, the Purple Gold Mastiff smelled a familiar scent. After the information was passed to Yang Pingan and he took it over the sea, he suddenly felt strange. Judging from the scent, it should be the middle-aged man he met when he first entered the Soul Hunting Forest. And judging from his appearance, he was probably here for him, and probably wanted to kill people and rob.

Yang Ping'an thought carefully for a while and then began to make his next plan. The entire Soul Hunting Forest was only about ten kilometers in radius, not too big. He was afraid that he would be found by these people sooner or later. It would be better not to deal with them in advance. If they encountered him when he was absorbing the soul ring, it would be troublesome.

After some treatment, Yang Pingan slowed down in the Soul Hunting Forest and walked with a swagger.

Suddenly, five figures appeared in front of Yang Ping'an, and from the looks of it, these five people seemed to have blocked his retreat and were seemingly surrounding him.

The thin middle-aged man showed a sinister smile on his face: "You have been hiding for so many days, and we finally found you. It's worth our three days."

Yang Pingan looked at the thin middle-aged man with a gloomy face: "I don't need to hire you, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? You have been alone in the Soul Hunting Forest for several days. You must have a lot of money on you. Hand over the money obediently and we will kill you. Otherwise, you will be miserable."

"Aren't you mercenaries? You like to rob people on the road. I'm afraid you specialize in robbing those who hire you."

"Of course. How could we let such a fat sheep go? It would be more profitable to rob you than to help you hunt soul beasts."

At this time, Yang Ping'an's face was gloomy: "For vicious people like you, aren't you afraid that the Spirit Hall will cause trouble for you?"

The thin middle-aged man sneered: "Spirit Hall? We did everything secretly, and the Spirit Hall will not have any evidence to find us."

But before the thin middle-aged man could finish his words, Yang Ping'an exerted a little force with his feet, and the ground under the feet of the thin middle-aged man and the other four people suddenly became empty. A trap had appeared on the ground, and the trap was covered with various poisonous thorns, which Yang Ping'an had collected in the past few days.

The thin middle-aged man snorted coldly: "You think you can use this little trick against the five of us? It's wishful thinking."

But before he could finish, a huge trap net fell from the sky, as if to surround the five people.

At this critical moment, the thin middle-aged man quickly possessed a martial soul, and he was actually a two-ring great soul master. Unfortunately, the two soul rings were one white and one yellow, and his martial soul was actually a black bear.

With a bear roar, the second soul skill was activated directly. A huge bear paw pounced on the trap net and directly broke the entire trap net.

At this moment, something seemed to spray out from the trap net, directly covering the five people.

When the five people left the trap, they looked extremely disheveled, and there were even many unknown liquids on their bodies, which seemed to be non-toxic.

But Ping An Ping An had already taken the opportunity to escape.

The thin middle-aged man became furious: "This guy is too insidious. I, Lin Xiong, will not be a human being if I don't kill him." The other four also looked as if they were united in hatred of the enemy.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a desolate sound coming from the whole forest, as if some soul beast was approaching. As mercenaries, they naturally knew that it must be a dangerous soul beast approaching.

But soon, the five people's eyes were filled with despair, because they were surrounded by densely packed poisonous spiders. They should be one of the overlords of the Soul Beast Forest: the ghost-faced spider.

The Ghost-Faced Spider is a common soul beast in the Soul Hunting Forest, known for its large numbers. However, due to its extremely fast reproduction speed and low age level, many people are too lazy to hunt this soul beast.

But a huge ghost-faced spider suddenly appeared in front of him. It looked like a thousand-year-old soul beast, and among the many ghost-faced spiders there were quite a few hundred-year-old soul beasts. The thin middle-aged man immediately realized that this was probably one of the overlords of this soul beast forest. Especially with so many ghost-faced spiders, it was like poking their lair.

What the thin middle-aged man didn't know was that in the trap web that they had just broken with their soul power, there were actually spider nests and spider eggs. Yang Ping'an had stolen them specifically to deal with them.

This is Yang Ping'an's trump card. He will use the hands of many Demon Slayer Spiders to get rid of these five people. As long as they have the scent of the spider's nest on them, they will not be able to escape death.

After Yang Ping'an moved away, bursts of screams were heard in the Soul Hunting Forest. It was obviously the five people who were about to deal with him.

Yang Ping'an just sneered and ignored the five people, but continued to look for the soul beast.

Maybe it was luck that allowed me to find a very good target soul beast.

On this day, when Yang Ping'an was observing carefully by a stream, a group of thick-shelled turtles actually walked out of the stream. One thick-shelled turtle in particular was particularly conspicuous. The entire thick-shelled turtle was black gold in color, its shell was 1.8 meters long, and it looked much larger than other thick-shelled turtles.

Yang Ping'an couldn't help swallowing. According to normal estimates, a hundred-year-old thick-shelled turtle would only be one meter long, and would increase by twenty centimeters every hundred years. This thick-shelled turtle was a full 1.8 meters long, so it should be around four hundred years old, and definitely no more than four hundred and fifty years old. The age could be said to be very appropriate.

This thick-shelled turtle is particularly different. A normal thick-shelled turtle should be gray-black in color, but this one is a one-in-a-million black-shelled turtle among a group of ordinary thick-shelled turtles.

According to records in books, thick-armored turtles will occasionally mutate, and black-golden dark-armored turtles will occasionally appear, but the probability of mutation is relatively low, and once it appears, it will be the best choice for many defensive soul masters.

Although this black gold tortoise is not a soul beast with gold attributes, it also has extremely strong gold attributes, and it can even be said to be very close to gold attributes.

After Yang Ping'an summoned the Purple Gold Mastiff, the Purple Gold Mastiff, which had originally had a loose breath, actually stared at the Black Gold Nether Armor Turtle with sharp eyes, as if it were a powerful enemy. This phenomenon had never occurred even when it encountered a thousand-year-old soul beast.

Yang Ping'an sneaked all the way, slowly following the Black Gold Dark Armor Turtle. With his current strength, he was afraid that he could not defeat this four hundred year old soul beast. Especially since the Black Gold Dark Armor Turtle had strong defense and amazing power, it was difficult for soul beasts of the same level to rival it.

The disadvantage is that it is extremely slow and relatively lazy.

(End of this chapter)