Douluo's martial soul swallows

The nine-headed lions are now completely powerless and can no longer run. They hate these white tigers in their hearts and keep yelling. It’s not like they are going to kill your biological parents. What’s wrong with you, chasing after them so desperately?

Isn't it just a little white insect that died? There are many of them in your clan. .

I'm so exhausted.

It looked at Yang Chen helplessly, nodded, found a hidden place to hide, and thought to itself, if the same situation happens again this time, butcher, evil star, you wish yourself well, I will never do it again. Can't run anymore.

Yang Chen hid behind a tree, and soon he saw a powerful white tiger rushing over. This white tiger was much larger than the Thirteen Thousand Years Tiger he killed. It should be close to A twenty thousand year old soul beast.

Yang Chen was overjoyed. After a long journey, this big guy probably didn't have much energy left. If he took it, he would at least have two or three points of soul power to devour.

Thinking of the soul-devouring taste, I couldn't help but lick my lips, and my saliva was about to flow out.

Devouring soul power is just something done by the system. It has nothing to do with him, and it has no flavor at all. He is just imagining it. He is addicted to devouring it and has become paranoid.

Seeing the tiger slowly approaching, twenty feet, ten feet, Yang Chen was secretly happy, getting closer and closer, entering the range of the attack.

Unexpectedly, the tiger suddenly stopped and sniffed around with its nose, as if sniffing the scent of him.

Only then did Yang Chen understand why the nine lions were running wildly and could not get rid of them. It turned out that they had remembered the smell of his body and chased him all the way.

But I thought in my heart, little white insect, come on, we are all good friends, don’t be too unfamiliar, hold hands, we are all good friends.

Unexpectedly, the white tiger was extremely alert and stood there motionless for a moment, but then let out a long roar backwards, as if calling its companions.

Because it was the strongest, it ran at the front before the other tigers could catch up.

As soon as its roar came out, two tiger roars were heard not far away, and several more tiger roars were heard from further away.

Yang Chen was shocked, there were many big guys following him, but he couldn't let them form an encirclement again.

Immediately he jumped out from behind the tree and shouted, "The dragon swings its tail." The martial spirit whip appeared in the air, with a black spirit ring wrapped around it, and it immediately turned into the tail of a giant python more than fifteen feet long. Draw towards the white tiger.

When the white tiger saw Yang Chen's appearance, he smiled secretly, "You brat, you think I don't know that you are hiding behind a tree, pretending to be a ghost. My brother will be here soon. No matter how capable or weird you are, you will be here today." Fuck you to death.

But instead of taking Yang Chen's crazy blow, he jumped back to avoid the overbearing blow from the Divine Whip.

Unexpectedly, before it had just jumped up, it felt as if a sharp arrow had been shot into its head. Immediately, it had a splitting headache, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow and soul, and it could no longer use all its strength.

It was not good to scream. As it roared, the divine whip hit its big head, its skull was shattered, and it died violently.

Yang Chen was overjoyed, the whip and the arrow worked perfectly together.

The whip is slow and the arrow is fast. Every time, he uses the whip first to attract the opponent's attention, and then uses the soul arrow, which always works.

When he came to Bai Hu's side, he whispered "devour".

That powerful white tiger that was years old, the king of the forest, had all its powerful soul power devoured before it had time to form a soul ring.

Yang Chen scanned the system panel and saw that this white tiger actually brought him nearly three points, which really surprised him.

It was equivalent to about ten thousand-year-old soul beasts. It was so enjoyable that I couldn't help but lick my lips again, and my eyes were shining.

Although the nine lions in the distance said they didn't care, they still couldn't rest assured. They kept looking out and quietly watching his every move. If the butcher saw that the situation was not good and the butcher accidentally told him to go out, he would quietly walk away. .

But he saw that he had whipped down the powerful white tiger again and killed it. After killing it, he was still standing in front of its corpse, his eyes were shining and he licked his lips. He could only see that it was chilling. This The Evil Star Butcher, he really has a wrong outlook and is a psychopath. Is killing animals so fun? He still licks his lips and his eyes shine.

As soon as Yang Chen finished devouring the soul power of this fierce tiger, two tigers came after him.

This was a hill. When they looked up, they saw that hateful human being who deserved to be killed, standing on the hill with his hands on his waist, while their leader was already lying on the side, lifeless.

The two tigers suddenly became frightened, stopped, and slowly retreated.

There was still twenty or thirty feet between them, and Yang Chen's divine whip and divine soul arrows couldn't hit them at all. How could the two high-level soul beasts that had finally been sent run away like this?

So he waved and smiled and said, "Hello, you two tiger brothers. You have been running for so long. You must be tired. Let's not run anymore. Let's sit down and talk. Let's talk about life. No, let's talk. A tiger is born." He said, walking forward step by step.

Those two tigers were much worse than the big brother who was leading the way. Seeing this human being, this damned evil star, walking toward them with gleaming eyes and talking nonsense, obviously trying to trap and kill them, he thought to himself, Big Brother He was so powerful, but he was killed in the blink of an eye, and the two of us were nothing more than a piece of cake.

The more the two tigers thought about it, the more frightened they became. The more they looked at Yang Chen's smile, the more terrifying it became. The two looked at each other, let out a loud cry, and flew towards where they came from, running faster and faster, twice as fast as when they came. More than enough.

Yang Chen stared at the two tigers' fleeing backs with his mouth agape. He was stunned for a long time and said, "It shouldn't be like this. Aren't I very kind and easy to talk to? There's nothing wrong with what I said. Why are these two little white bugs?" So scared, as if seeing a man-eating demon

How could he know that in his current image, with his eyes shining and his mouth drooling, in the eyes of the two fierce tigers, no, and the eyes of the nine-headed lion, he was just a devil, a devil who killed beasts without blinking an eye.

Yang Chen had no choice but to kick the dead tiger on the ground and cursed, "Returning to the king of the forest, you are all a bunch of cowards. I despise you."

So I hid behind a big tree to see if there was any cute white tiger before catching up.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, no tiger came, and the tiger aura that could still be vaguely felt gradually disappeared.

These guys can't be so timid. They all scared away. How about the courage to chase after them just now?

At this time, the nine lions had already used their beastly scent horns to know that the tiger was chasing them, so they were frightened and went back, or they had a long-term plan.

At this time, it admired and worshiped Yang Chen even more. The master was really a god. One man was in charge, and ten thousand people could not stop him. He could scare away countless little white bugs.

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