Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

Although Qian Dong and his party have entered the Star Forest several times, entering it again is still unavoidable and terrifying, and the spirit is highly concentrated!

Qian Dong and Dai Mubai walked at the front, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were in the middle, and Zhao Wuji walked at the back to hold down the formation. Everyone advanced in an A-shaped formation.

Seeing Dai Mubai's hands turning into claws in front of him, scratching and paving the way through the woods, Qian Dong felt relieved for a while. Fortunately, my martial spirit did not have the function of paving the way.

The time to find the soul beast is always long and stressful.

No, Qian Dong looked at the flamingo in Dai Mubai's hand and said:

"It's over one meter long. It's a century-old spirit beast, but with three red lines on its forehead, it's just a 300-year-old flame crane. Fatty can't absorb it, so let it go!"

Sparing No. 30's two unsuitable soul beasts, Dai Mubai's heterochromatic pupils were almost so tired that they turned into a pair of pupils, and he looked at the fat man with a deathly white eye.

"Then you can't blame me! If you can't find this soul beast, can you still blame me?"

The fat man almost cried because he was staring at him. His martial spirit was indeed a bit strange, and the conditions he required were a little too much.

It doesn’t just have to be flying, it has to be a bird, it has to have a single fire attribute, it has to be 700 years old!

With just these [-] million conditions, is that much? ! !

The fat man lowered his round head, with a mohawk on his head. He was really demanding a lot.

No matter how many requests you have, you have to keep looking. Qian Dong and his party slept in the forest, crossed rivers and cleared roads, and finally found a suitable soul beast after four days!

It was a flame bird, a pure fire-attribute bird and flying spirit beast. It even contained a trace of phoenix blood in its body, and its fire-attribute attacks were particularly powerful.

Qiandong and his party's eyes were red, filled with longing as they looked at the group of flame birds playing in front of them.

Even Zao Wou-Ki is full of stinks, and the head of a successful man is like a chicken coop.

They had fought off so many soul beasts in the past two days. If the students didn't have the strength, the teacher would have to step in.

But when he thought about the fact that there were still boys who hadn't hunted the soul beasts, he felt a wave of discomfort in his heart. Why did he agree so quickly at that time? The happy person was actually me!

"In the group of flame birds in front, there are three two-meter-long ones, two with one purple stripe and one with two purple stripes. Teacher Zhao is responsible for attracting the three thousand-year-old soul beasts. Let's go in and kidnap a 700-year-old one and run away. How about it?"

Qian Dong looked at the flame bird in front of him, and the desire in his heart was almost deeper than that of Fatty.

When did his dignified Young Master Dong ever experience such a life!

I haven't taken a shower, eaten a warm meal, or slept in a double bed room for five days, and I'm still in constant fear every day.

It’s so painful!

"Okay, I agree." Zhao Wuji agreed and walked to the other side, paying attention to the movements of the Flame Crane, ready to activate the martial spirit at any time.

"Mubai, after a while you eat one of Xiao Ao's sausages. I'll give you the soul skill and you rush in. If you catch a 700-year-old one and throw it over, run back.

You must run faster, I won't last long! "

"Okay!" Let Fatty wait for his soul ring.

After saying that, Dai Mubai's eyebrows flashed, and his hands were slowly covered with white tiger fur. When his fingers moved, the dagger-like tiger claws were as sharp as breaking the air!

"Thank you, Boss Dai, thank you, Brother Dong!" The fat man was almost moved to tears.

No, to be precise, I finally found the right soul beast, and finally no longer had to be beaten or complained about every day, and I cried with joy.

"Remember to thank me." After saying this, Oscar gave Qian Dong and Dai Mubai two sausages respectively, pulled the fat man and backed away. They could only add chaos here.

Just after finishing a sausage, he saw Zhao Wuji driving his martial spirit, waving his big palm, and rushed towards the three thousand-year-old soul beasts with golden light.

Although he is not afraid of the thousand-year soul beasts, and even dares to fight with them for ten thousand years, he still has to be careful with the three thousand-year soul beasts to avoid overturning in front of the students.

Taking advantage of the chaos created by Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai and Qian Dong looked at each other and rushed towards the remaining Flame Birds.

"The first soul skill, suppression!"

"The second soul skill, guard!"

The Centenary Flamebird, which was just about to take off, suddenly felt that the space it was in seemed to be fixed, as if it was in the water they disliked the most, struggling hard but unable to move at all.

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and he rushed into the flock of flame birds with a big golden bell on his head.

Even though Qian Dong tried his best to suppress them, the older Flame Bird still broke through the suppression and started fighting with Dai Mubai who rushed over.

"The third soul skill, White Tiger King Kong Transformation!"

He smashed the head of the bird that was attacking him with one claw, and ran towards the 700-year-old flame birds he was aiming at, regardless of the flames that were attacking behind him.

With a flash of golden light, the flames behind him were directly offset by the soul power.

The flame bird flying behind him was a little dumbfounded, and the Qiandong behind it was a little square.

That's all consuming his soul power, can't you hide for a while? ! !

In the past few days, Dai Mubai has been impressed by Qian Dong's second soul skill, wandering around with the golden bell, otherwise they would not be so miserable, and Zhao Wuji, the dignified soul emperor on the periphery, would not be so regretful.

"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Split Light Wave!"

Seeing the 700-year-old flame bird just taking off, Dai Mubai knocked it down, caught it, and threw it backwards.

Qian Dong behind was also firmly connected, and he carefully observed the flame bird that was still struggling in his hand.

There are seven red lines, and the eighth line is slightly shorter, which is exactly in line with the fat man's age.

"Boss Dai, the wind is tight, pull!"

After saying that, he directly removed the first and second soul skills, used up his soul power, turned into golden light and ran towards the fat man.

"Hey~~!! Bastard Qandong, I'm still here!"

Dai Mubai's legs shook as he looked at the flame bird that was out of control in front of him.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Shield!"

The soul power in front of him condensed into white light, and Dai Mubai also used his soul power to cast golden light across the ground, like a falling meteor, turning into black and white light and rushing towards the same direction.

He also picked up Zhao Wuji, who was knocked to the ground because he couldn't fly.

Zao Wou-Ki "...".

Am I so useless in the eyes of you, the author?

Chasing for [-] miles!

Although it was not that exaggerated, Qian Dong and the others were still chased over one hill after another. They stopped the pursuit only when they were approaching the mixed forest area. They screamed on the spot and refused to leave.

"Oh my god!" The fat man patted his belly, which had lost two pounds, and exhaled, "Finally, I stopped chasing him. If I keep chasing him, I won't have the energy anymore!"

Everyone was swaying around for a while, their eyes were slightly sleepy, and they were too tired to open their eyes.

Only Zhao Wuji remained strong. Looking at the tired crowd, he kept the bird in his hand on the ground and hummed:

"Everyone, take a rest and watch Ma Hongjun absorb the soul ring later."

Speaking of this, his face also showed deep helplessness.

"After a while, we will continue to look for the soul ring for Qian Dong."

"Huh?! I can't move!"

When Oscar the Living Treasure heard what Teacher Zhao said, he collapsed to the ground and said in despair.

"Get some rest quickly. I'll take a rest later."

Zhao Wuji jumped up to the tree and stared at the movement around him. This was a mixed area and there was no room for carelessness.

Half an hour later......

"What soul skills do you think Fatty can get?"

Dai Mubai looked at the fat man who was absorbing the soul ring, rubbed his chin and said.

Qian Dong thought about it for a while, but he didn't think about it. He had long forgotten these details.

"It must be an offensive soul skill. Look at how these flame birds burned me."

Zhao Wuji showed his charred arms.

"Wow!" Oscar exclaimed in unison.

Zhao Wuji was proud, after all, we are also Soul Emperors, aren't we?

It happened that at this time, Ma Hongjun had finished absorbing the soul ring, and the bright yellow soul ring was slowly placed on the turkey behind him, slowly shrinking, forming a beautiful aperture.

The turkey has also become more like the phoenix.

"Hahahahaha!! Teacher Zhao, Boss Dai, you must not know what soul skills I have acquired!"

The fat man smiled proudly, tilting his head back and raising his eyebrows, a bit like Oscar, but extremely vulgar.

"It's an amplifying soul skill!! Hahaha"

Bang~~!

"Why are you hitting me? Teacher Zhao!"

"It's nothing, I don't like your soul skills!"

"Hey, you are so..."

"Ang?!" Zhao Wuji clenched his fists.

"So handsome, so good!"

"Hmm~"

Let’s go!