Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Douluo Continent, a soul beast forest fifty kilometers north of Xingluo King City.

At this time, a thin but handsome young man wearing coarse linen clothes stood in front of the Soul Beast Forest.

Looking at the lush and tall trees, the young man took deep breaths to calm down his nervous and frightened mood.

After a while, the young man finally summoned up the courage, tightened his right hand holding the scythe, and walked towards the forest with firm eyes, but every step was so cautious.

The young man's name is Wang Bin, and he is a somewhat unfortunate lucky man.

The reason why he is said to be the lucky one is because Wang Bin was originally an ordinary factory worker on Earth. He died unexpectedly while working intense overtime for 48 hours, but he was lucky enough to be reborn in Douluo Continent.

But the unfortunate part is that, as a time traveler, the system did not work as expected. When he awakened his powers at the age of six, he did not have multiple martial souls, nor did he have full innate soul power.

Although the initial level three soul power gave Wang Bin the possibility of becoming a soul master, this mediocre talent was basically destined to be a lifetime of trouble.

Of course, as a time traveler, Wang Bin cannot be said to have no characteristics. At least Wang Bin's martial spirit seems to be the only one in the world.

A blank card.

At that time, the great spirit master of the Spirit Hall who helped Wang Bin awaken his martial spirit was really a little confused. After all, he had never heard of this martial spirit before. However, since Wang Bin's innate soul power was not particularly high, the great spirit master could only I thought he was an ordinary martial soul mutated, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

Later, as the only "Seed of Hope" in the village who had awakened his soul power, Wang Bin was sent to a low-level soul master academy in a small town as a work-study student.

However, Wang Bin's results were not ideal. Due to his limited talent, he could not reach level ten soul power until he graduated from the academy not long ago.

After leaving the academy, there were no elder soul masters in the village, so it was not easy for Wang Bin to obtain a soul ring.

However, Wang Bin, who grew up in poverty, has fully promoted the good quality of self-improvement. If no one helps him, he has to rely on himself, so there is a scene where he carries a sickle and enters the Soul Beast Forest alone.

"The level of the peripheral soul beasts is generally not high, usually between ten and one hundred and twenty years. Moreover, there are soul beasts that are good at fighting and those that are not. If God favors me, maybe I can get a hundred years. Where’s the soul ring?”

Wang Bin gave himself a psychological suggestion, holding the sickle and walking forward cautiously. Whenever there was the slightest sign of trouble, he would immediately tense up.

There are no plug-ins, no background, and no strength. If he is not careful, then Wang Bin will not be able to save even ten lives.

"Huhuhu..."

At this moment, Wang Bin suddenly heard a series of rough breathing sounds. The breathing sounds were a bit heavy, and there seemed to be a faint growl.

Wang Bin tensed his nerves and quickly found the source of the sound, then tiptoed over there.

After walking about ten meters further, Wang Bin suddenly found a huge male lion lying on the ground. The hair on his body was similar in color to the surrounding trees, both brown. If it hadn't moved, Wang Bin said Maybe you won't even notice it.

Seeing this male lion, Wang Bin couldn't help but feel a desire in his heart. Relying on the knowledge about soul beasts taught in the school, Wang Bin speculated that this male lion must be a century-old soul beast, and it may be more than three hundred years old.

But desire is desire, and Wang Bin also knows that with his little strength, it is impossible to kill this powerful lion. If he takes action rashly, he will definitely end up giving everyone a feast.

After all, regardless of whether humans or soul beasts, when the level is low, fighting mainly relies on physical combat, and physical fitness plays a vital role at that time.

Although Wang Bin has been exercising since he was a child, after all, his family is poor and he does not get good nutrition, so he can be said to be very thin. Compared with this terrifying soul beast that weighs definitely more than 400 kilograms, there is no hope of winning.

"I'd better go and bully the plant spirit beast."

Looking at the sickle in his hand, Wang Bin couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering if there was a leek soul beast that he could cut with.

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

However, just as Wang Bin was about to turn around and leave, suddenly a black shadow flew towards him and hit Wang Bin's forehead accurately. He rubbed his head and looked towards the place where the black shadow flew. He saw a monkey holding a chestnut in his hand. He was looking at himself with a ghostly smile.

But after laughing for a long time, the monkey seemed to have discovered something, and his expression suddenly became extremely frightened. All the chestnuts in his hands were frightened, and then he quickly flashed between several big trees and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The monkey ran away, but Wang Bin was miserable. He knew without thinking that his voice must have disturbed the terrible lion.

Sure enough, when Wang Bin turned his head stiffly, he saw the male lion standing up and looking at him intently, his cold eyes filled with hatred and anger.

After standing up, the lion looks more majestic and majestic, with a body length of about two and a half meters and a shoulder height of nearly one and a half meters. A thick dark brown mane makes it look particularly rough.

When he found the lion looking at him, Wang Bin suddenly felt cold sweat pouring down his face, his legs were trembling like chaff, and the expression on his face was as distorted as if he hadn't pooped in a month.

The lion's eyes slowly moved down and saw the sickle in Wang Bin's hand. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and the anger on his face became even worse, and he let out a thunderous roar at Wang Bin.

"Roar!"

Wang Bin moved back slowly, forced a smile on his face, and then said cautiously: "Brother, I see your hair is quite messy. Do you need me to help you straighten it?"

After speaking, Wang Bin pointed to the sickle in his hand.

"Roar!"

Obviously, the century-old soul beast cannot understand human language. This violent lion took Wang Bin's actions as a provocation to itself. Coupled with its strong hatred for humans, this lion could no longer control it and moved towards Wang Bin. Bin came running wildly.

"Fuck you, daddy!"

Wang Bin greeted the other party politely, then turned around and ran away without saying anything. This was really not Wang Bin's cowardice. The strength gap between the two sides was too big. Wang Bin couldn't even think of a confrontation. As long as the other party was a mouse or a rabbit, Wang Bin would You dare to operate it.

However, two legs could not outrun four legs. There was only thirty or forty meters between Wang Bin and the lion. In less than half a minute, Wang Bin was overtaken by the lion.

"Damn it, do you really want to push people to death? The rabbit bites people when it's anxious!"

Wang Bin could almost feel the lion's breath on the back of his neck. Knowing that there was no way to escape, Wang Bin felt a sense of cruelty in his heart.

"Even if I die, I will leave some mark on you!"

With a bite of his teeth, Wang Bin made an unexpected move.

Turn around!

Slide shovel!

When the lion's bloody maw was only a square inch away from Wang Bin's head, Wang Bin turned around suddenly and leaned back. He kicked the ground in reverse with his right heel, and swung the sickle with both hands towards the lion's abdomen.

"Break!"

Suddenly, the body was disembowelled and blood surged out like a fountain. The momentum brought by the lion's forward attack just helped Wang Bin, making the cutting easier.

Of course, this was not the whole reason. When the lion flew over Wang Bin's head, he discovered that there was already a large piece of fuzzy flesh and blood on the side of the lion's abdomen, and it was still oozing blood. It was obvious that it had just been It was injured, and it was lying behind a tree panting, probably waiting for the injury to recover.

Suddenly, desire arose in Wang Bin's heart again. He couldn't defeat a lion with full health, but he might not be able to win a fight with a weak one. Anyway, he was at this point and missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Do he really want to cut it? Leek takes the soul ring?

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