Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

The saber-toothed wolf lunged at Stan.

Its mouth is so wide that it can swallow an adult whole. Its fangs can be two feet long and are filled with coldness.

Stan retreated again. As an agility-attack war spirit master, he was fast enough to dodge this kind of attack calmly.

"The third time has come, it's time for me to take action!"

He roared loudly, full of energy, and among the three soul rings on his body, the first soul ring suddenly shone brightly.

He shouted in a low voice: "The first soul skill, crazy grabbing!"

Stan's first soul skill is an explosive soul skill.

The specific effect is: Gather the soul power of the whole body in one breath and burst out thirteen attacks, each of which is % faster than the first one.

Stan stepped forward, looking at him as if he were startled. His speed was astonishing, and he was close to the saber-toothed wolf in an instant.

The sound of "Pfft" kept sounding.

Stan's sharp claws were cutting the saber-toothed animal's flesh, and the attacks became more and more severe, and the force became more and more severe.

"Ow..."

The saber-toothed wolf roared in pain and was actually injured.

One of its forelimbs was cut off by Stan's sharp claws, causing it to become unstable, stumble backwards, and then fall to the ground.

Stan did not end the attack, but scratched the saber-toothed wolf on the face, interrupting its roar.

After a moment.

Stan jumped up, quickly retreated, and returned to Yi Tian and Huang Lin, panting slightly: "Xiaotian, go and finish off this soul beast."

His eyes were a little serious and his tone was very cautious: "I understand your thoughts, but remember, act within your capabilities!"

Yi Tian approached the saber-toothed wolf.

At this moment, this nearly thousand-year-old soul beast had its snow-white fangs smashed by Stan. Blood was flowing all over the ground, and several white broken teeth fell there.

Yi Tian did not use the Draven Spirit to kill it with an axe, but planned to stab it to death with a sword in his hand.

Under the unwilling and fierce eyes of the saber-toothed wolf, Yi Tian lifted up the long sword and inserted it into its head with a "pop" sound.

The next moment, the saber-toothed wolf was shaken violently. After a moment of twitching, it made no sound and died immediately.

On the body of the saber-toothed wolf, faint yellow light spots began to condense, forming a yellow halo.

Stan reminded again: "Xiaotian, please think clearly. The quality of this spirit ring is very high. Did you see it? It is very solid and is already turning purple, which means that the age of this spirit beast may be close to a thousand years!"

"No, uncle, that's it, I feel like I can fuse!" Yi Tian continued to insist, unmoved!

"Okay then, you use your soul power to pull the soul ring to yourself, and then immediately start meditating to absorb the energy of the soul ring!" At this point, Stan is no longer reluctant!

Yi Tian sat cross-legged in front of the saber-toothed beast, gathering his soul power in his palms.

"Su hey su hey su hey..."

Along with a flash of red light, a loud electronic music DJ sounded, and the arrogant gold medal anchor Delevingne appeared.

The microphone on the ax vibrates.

[Yi Tian is a genius, proud of the past and present! 】

[Yitian looks very eye-catching. According to the predictions of the melon-eating people around him, 100% of the melon-eating people think that Yitian will succeed...]

Yi Tian ignored the excitement around him and mobilized his soul power to draw the soul power from the saber-toothed animal to attract the yellow soul ring.

He focused on his Draven martial spirit and kept God King Darius far away to prevent the wrong spirit ring from being given to him.

At this moment, as the century-old saber-toothed spirit ring approached, Yi Tian felt an unprecedentedly powerful pressure, his muscles all over his body were trembling, and his bones and joints were crackling under pressure.

The yellow brilliance floated in like a golden hoop, firmly surrounding Draven's martial soul's forehead.

Yi Tian felt pain instantly, as if Tang Monk was reciting the tightening curse, and as if someone was pouring boiling water on his forehead, his whole body was in severe pain.

A stream of blazing energy poured down from the golden hoop-like soul ring above his head, surging crazily into his body.

Hold on!

He cheered secretly in his heart. There was no doubt that this power was too powerful and was a bit beyond the limit of the body's endurance, resulting in side effects.

"Xiaotian, hold on tight. We must face the power of this soul ring head-on. Only by defeating it can we better control it!" Stan reminded from the side, and they were also very anxious.

Yi Tian felt the heat rushing into his body. He felt like he was drinking a steady stream of boiling water on a hot day, and his whole body was twitching in pain.

How could I be defeated by this power?

How can a mere century-old soul ring hurt your young master?

Yi Tian roared in his heart, mobilizing Draven's martial spirit to face this surging force.

[Yitian is very stable and feels very relaxed, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, oh, luxury, enjoyment, so refreshing...]

Yi Tian cursed loudly in his heart, God, why are you shooting hot springs? I am like instant noodles now, blasting water and lava...

Behind them, Huang Lin and Stan heard Yi Tian Wuhun's explanation, and finally let go of their worries.

They couldn't help but admire in their hearts, they were indeed full of innate soul power and equipped with a super mutant martial soul. They were so powerful that they were even superior to others when it came to fusing soul rings!

Moreover, the two of them helped to obtain the first soul ring of the future great master.

They couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts, if Yi Tian became a titled Douluo in the future and his deeds were spread, they said that they might not be able to follow him and spread throughout the ages.

As time passed, Yi Tian felt that he had relaxed in vain, and no longer felt the same pain as before.

Immediately afterwards, the scorching energy began to turn into a warm current, slowly moisturizing his body. It really felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, so comfortable!

It's like taking a big health care treatment. My whole body feels refreshed and ecstatic, and I feel like I'm swimming in the clouds.

This comfortable state lasted for a full hour.

When the soul rings are fused.

Yi Tian began to meditate, carefully feeling the various benefits that the soul ring brought to him.

Generally speaking, after a soul master absorbs a soul ring, he can feel what soul skills he possesses.

Yitian is naturally no exception.

He understood himself, calmed down to communicate with the martial soul, and felt everything that the nine hundred years of soul ring had brought to him.

But surprisingly.

Yi Tian suddenly felt an inexplicable message surge out of his mind.

A figure appeared in his mind.

This figure has muscles all over his body and has black eye shadow. Although he has two ugly mustaches, it does not give people a sense of vulgarity. Instead, it makes people feel that this person is extremely arrogant and domineering.

The moment I saw this person.

Yi Tian understood.

This is Draven.

In his mind, Draven's Majin Knife was sitting on a stand tens of meters high. This was a place similar to a Colosseum, with rows of prisoners below the stand.

Delevingne leaned back, twirling the small dagger on his fingertips carelessly, and looked at the dozen death row prisoners below the stand with disdain.

"Now I give you a chance to survive. You have two choices. One is to unite and defeat me, and the other is to escape from here!"

Draven pointed to the open door below the Colosseum: "Escape from here, and I will spare your lives!"

More than a dozen death row prisoners looked at each other, nodded, took out the prepared blades from both sides of the Colosseum, and united to defeat Draven.

This is the pride of the Noxians. They are unwilling to escape and must leave here in an upright manner.

"Hahaha..." Draven said with a ferocious smile, "Welcome to Draven's Glory Execution Ground!"

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