Chapter 49 Tang San’s second best soul ring, the poisonous killer bee

Deep in the primary soul hunting forest.

A strange thing that looked like a dog and a pig ran happily forward on the ground with its short legs, stopping to sniff left and right from time to time.

Later, although Jiao Xiaoan only had one leg left, instead of giving up on her posture, she became even more pretentious.

He held his head high, used the crutch in his right hand, and strode forward at the front.

In his opinion, there is a soul sect who is escorting him, and he is also a great soul master.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, in this elementary forest where only a hundred-year-old soul beasts can survive, aren't they still running rampant?

Unfortunately, it is impossible without accidents.

Maybe I was bored walking,

Pu Jie suddenly asked:

"Master, since you have studied martial soul theory so deeply, you must have your own plans for Tang San's second ring, right?"

"Of course, the last thing Xiao San absorbed was an extremely rare 390-year-old saw-scaled viper.

Not only did it provide a strong proof for the correctness of my theory, but it also allowed the originally ordinary Blue Silver Grass to be greatly evolved and strengthened, and developed to a level that is no less than inferior to other excellent martial arts.

This time, he still had to continue his previous decision and hunt down powerful soul beasts that had both toughness and poison.

Poisonous snakes, poison ivy, spiders, etc. are all good choices.

You know, once the development direction of Wuhun is determined, it is best not to change it at will. "

The corners of Yu Xiaoan's mouth turned up in great relief,

As a direct bloodline of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, even if his strength is limited and he is nominally expelled from the sect, he does not have other places to go.

However, the members of this academy are all talented and well-spoken. He likes it here very much.

But what he didn't notice was that,

Not far behind him, Pu Jie, who just pretended to admire Gangzi very much, raised his head and looked at the sky.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his eyes became extremely helpless.

Similar words, he had already asked once when he got up on the way here, and he had already been forced to show off by pressing his head.

Now it’s a brace.

But in an instant, Dean Pu Jie straightened his head again, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.

The four powerful men in Notting City, the masters of the city lord's palace, the garrison, and the spirit hall all have certain backgrounds.

He was the only one who was born a commoner through and through, and his wife's family was not strong either.

Not to mention that the tiger skin of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect still retains its power, even if it is a dog skin, it can only be pulled off first.

Pu Jie said in a tone of surprise mixed with admiration:

“Although I’ve known about it for a long time, I still can’t help but be filled with emotion again.

Let the plant spirit absorb the animal spirit ring, and add toxins to the blue silver grass,

This is such a genius idea, it directly creates a precedent in the soul master world.

How much courage, confidence and wisdom do you need to dare to try it yourself with your own disciples?

Tang San, you are so lucky to meet such a good teacher.

In the future, like your teacher, you will definitely become an extraordinary person famous in the mainland.

Unlike me, who has been in the first level for ten years and the third level for a hundred years, my skills and bonuses are still very ordinary. I have wasted a lot of potential. Now it is too late to regret it. "

As soon as this word comes out,

Not only the prison's anus, but also the corners of Sanzi's mouth could not control themselves and began to rise.

However, compared to the benefits of big shit, Bing Qing Yu Jie tried her best to pretend to be calm and calm.

That look seemed to be saying,

Although he is very awesome and has been praised by the dignified dean, all of this is natural. He should be so awesome, just like a bastard should praise his bad feet.

……

"Sure enough, wherever there are crouching dragons, there must be phoenix chicks."

In the canopy of a big tree that covered the sky and the sun, Nangong Lingyun spied on the movements of Gangzi and the others from a distance.

After hearing Pu Jie's flattery, the instantaneous change in expression on his face was truly wonderful.

To be able to tell such shameless lies so smoothly and smoothly, as if they really come from the heart.

He still has an unvarnished expression and his acting skills are not impressive at all, so he can be considered a leading figure.

Soon, seeing Tang San getting closer and closer to the ambush point,

Nangong Lingyun completely blocked his breathing and heartbeat, becoming like a dead person.

This is a very simple matter for the original martial soul.

Then, the killer bee's position was corrected for the last time, making it closer to the place where the three of them were most likely to pass.

After moving a little, the black-headed yellow-tailed wasp lay quietly on a leaf, its breath obscured by a thin film of mental power.

The forest where he was hiding was called the Silver Umbrella Tree, which did not exist on earth in his previous life.

Its biggest feature is the layers of fan-shaped silver leaves growing on its branches.

The area is very huge, and the diameter of the leaves of ordinary trees such as non-soul beasts can exceed one meter.

And often three leaves grow together in different directions without any gaps between them, looking like a big umbrella.

Some civilian families would use it to build the roofs of their houses. Nangong Lingyun had seen it in Holy Soul Village.

As long as there is one silver umbrella tree, the sun will disappear in a considerable area nearby.

And here, they are connected into a large area, almost a dark realm.

Yu Xiaoan has great trust in Luo Sanpao's sense of smell and sensing ability.

He followed behind him without any hesitation.

Tang San and Pu Jie observed their surroundings from time to time, but did not let down their guard because of this. The third son also opened the Purple Demon Eye,

But facing the shield of a martial spirit like the Holy Spirit of Chaos, it was obviously not enough.

At a certain moment, when the three of them happened to pass by the ambush site and had turned their backs,

A glint suddenly appeared in Nangong Lingyun's eyes, and he shouted in his heart: "Now!"

Before he finished speaking, the Killer Bee's belly suddenly bulged, and three sharp tail needles shot out instantly.

This is the Black-headed Yellow-tailed Wasp's natural talent skill, poisonous needle flying.

It can be said that it is the master of hidden weapons among soul beasts. Its extremely fast activation speed makes it difficult for most soul masters and soul beasts less than a thousand years old to react.

If coupled with the body's equally strong flight speed, it will be even more unavoidable if activated during flight.

It's a pity that, like the Spider's web, it can only be used three times a day.

After all, what it shoots is a real physical tail needle, which is not created with soul power and cannot be mass-produced quickly.

Pu Jie is much stronger than Big Shit. With a hundred-year-old soul beast alone, it is difficult for him to have another chance to make a move.

Therefore, Nangong Lingyun had no reservations and released all three tail needles at once, maximizing the surprise of the ambush.

The moment the killer bee took action, the mental film covering the aura outside the body also shattered.

There was something strange happening at such a close distance. Tang San and Pu Jie summoned their martial spirits in unison and dodged to the side.

The thin black needle shot at Pu Jie was directly burned by the flames of the possessed firebird.

The century-old soul beast is still far behind the four-ring soul sect.

As for the one flying towards Tang San, although he tried his best to protect it, the Bluesilver Grass was too fragile. It was only slightly deflected and still managed to penetrate into his right arm.

As for the prison anus...

If I had known how much of a waste he was, in order to avoid accidentally losing everything,

At first it was aimed at the left forearm, and it hit the left forearm accurately without any accident.