Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 558 The Soul Hunting Squad’s Crisis, Qiu’er’s Help 【6000 words】

"brush!"

Inside the Star Dou Great Forest, near the edge of the core in the mixed area, a figure wearing a dark green armor and holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber violently swung the knife.

The cyan knife light slashed out with the light golden power of light. When it hit the target, it also cut off several big trees in the middle.

"Stupid, it's up to you!"

After swinging the knife, Afan did not pursue it, but cast a levitation technique on himself to stay in place.

Conveniently, he applied a light wind technique to the zombie named Big Silly in front of him to speed up.

The wailing banshee at the side sang soft soul voices, which immediately blurred the eyes of the bull-like soul beast in the distance.

It already had a lot of wounds on its body, even one of the shimmering horns was broken, and it looked like it was about to die.

The silly big man chuckled, stepped hard on his feet, and made a muffled bang.

The whole body was blasted out like a shell fired, and a pair of iron fists hammered on the waist of the bull.

"boom!"

A huge roar resounded throughout the Star Dou Great Forest.

The human soul masters and soul engineers of the soul hunting team watched in amazement from a distance.

The 2-year-old steel bull, known for its defensive power, was blown away by just such a blow.

A set of streamlined jet-black gold-patterned full body armor has emerged on the silly big man's body surface, covering all parts of his body.

The faint power of light continued to escape from the inside out, and the pale golden lines flickered like breathing.

Coupled with his majestic body of nearly [-] meters standing there, he really has a sense of stalwart like a god of war.

It's just that this set of armor looks a bit illusory, and it doesn't seem to be completely real.

Although the creation of soul weapons has been going on, the number of mid-level undead creatures is large.

Even if the Liches and Death Knights rush to work day and night, it is impossible to have a set of people within a year and a half.

The success rate of spiritual training is much lower than imagined, not everyone can achieve nearly [-]% success rate like Qian Zhaoguang.

Therefore, the efficiency is lowered at once.

Most mid-level undead creatures still have to rely on their own soul armor to cover up their identities and fight.

In a sense, the soul armor is more extensive than the soul armor for professional combat in terms of its practical use in daily life.

At least this thing can change its shape at will according to the user's mind.

No matter what kind of appearance it becomes, it will not affect its own defense and attack power.

Now the fully wrapped armor form on the stupid big man is just to ensure the same style of painting, so that people can understand at a glance that these people are all in one organization.

By the way, it can also cover up his appearance and the power of death.

The robe on the Wailing Banshee and the battle armor on Afan also have the same effect.

As long as the mental power does not exceed the level of the user himself, even if the mental power is used to detect, they will not be able to see their true details.

If it is some formal occasion, it is not a problem to transform the soul armor into a suit.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the dense forest in the distance, three muffled sounds sounded again.

Accompanied by the pitiful scream of the steel bull.

The big stupid voice sounded angrily: "It's done, come here quickly!"

Afan grinned happily.

The two red longan gemstones on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife lit up, and a faint blue halo appeared on everyone's body.

This is a very basic auxiliary spell of the wind system, which allows the user to maintain maximum vigilance of the surroundings.

In this perilous Star Dou Great Forest, especially in such a location close to the core area, caution is the number one priority.

After buffing everyone, Ah Fan greeted everyone and walked towards the end of the battle together.

From a distance, a few people saw a mess all over the place.

Several towering trees thick enough to be hugged by several people were violently knocked down.

The tall and stupid man was stepping on the steel bull, and cheerfully called everyone to come over.

At the place where the soles of his feet were in contact with the cow's neck, everyone could clearly hear a tooth-piercing crunching sound.

The ten-thousand-year soul beast, which is known for its defensive power, is now obviously ventilating more and taking in less rhythm.

Zhunhun Emperor swallowed, released his martial soul, and ran over quickly.

This is a quasi-soul emperor of the defense department, and also a fifth-level soul engineer.

With the help of the soul guide, he used a six-level piercing soul guide ray to bombard the armored bull's head several times in succession, before he finally understood the opponent's life.

A circle of pitch-black soul rings slowly condensed into shape.

"Okay, speed up the absorption of the spirit ring. After you absorb it, we can leave this place. The rest of the people stand guard and protect him."

Afan waved his hand, and a small blue goshawk flew away.

This eagle, which was completely condensed by wind elements, went straight up, condescendingly circled the heads of the crowd, and kept circling.

An advanced version of the apprentice-level wind-type magic eagle-eye spell—condor detection.

Leading the team outside alone, Afan was unexpectedly reliable, without the temperament of escaping in the past.

The wailing banshee on the side said: "Yo Yo Yo, I didn't expect you, the old man, to remember that you are an elegant spellcaster?"

The mouth of this race is always so damaged.

Their looks are beautiful and their voices are soft, but they can often kill people just by opening their mouths.

Afan's complexion turned dark, and the fire of the undead flickered suddenly.

"Get out, Brother Nifan, I have always been a master of both magic and martial arts, okay? In His Majesty's words, I am a proper pragmatist, hexagonal warrior, you know nothing."

"I don't know who is chased away by the death knights all day long, chased and hacked, and has to ride on his horse." The Wailing Banshee resolutely replied.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is exhilarating.

Only honest and honest big fools are standing guard in earnest.

Unknowingly, nearly an hour has passed.

The quasi-soul emperor's soul ring absorption has come to an end.

At this moment, the aura of the silly big man suddenly soared, and the power of pale golden light and the power of dark death breath soared into the sky.

He yelled: "There is a situation, prepare to fight!"

Although Afan and the Wailing Banshee hadn't stopped bickering in the past hour, they were absolutely reliable at critical moments.

In Afan's eyes, the flames of the undead flourished, and an eye-shaped imprint suddenly lit up in front of his faceplate.

"No, I'm afraid we're in trouble this time. A soul beast with extremely high soul strength is moving rapidly towards our location. According to the soul beast comparison table compiled by Tianmeng, the opponent may have a cultivation base of 10 years. "

"10 years?" The Wailing Banshee's heart sank, "You and I are stupid, the three of us can protect ourselves, but what should they do? Especially this child's advancement has not yet been completed."

Afan glanced at the quasi-soul emperor who was still absorbing the soul ring, as well as the three soul kings and a soul sect beside him, thoughts flashed through his mind.

"We can't leave him alone, we might not be incapable of fighting. You two soul engineers, get on the mecha. That soul master, I remember you are the warehouse manager, right? You should have an all-terrain self-propelled turret Right, will it work?"

Seeing Afan's anxious tone, this newly promoted soul sect nodded hurriedly: "I know how to use it, I have practiced it before. But my soul power is not enough, that is a quasi-level seven soul guide, without the assistance of a sealed bottle, I Only at most."

"The soul king, you go to his self-propelled fort and use it as an energy supply device for him. I remember that the self-propelled fort above level six has been improved by Master Xuan in the energy distribution mode and operation mode, allowing the co-pilot to provide additional energy. "

Afan quickly interrupted him.

"The two of you are equipped with long-range weapon modules, and the soul king will stay by his side in a defensive posture, and provide us with long-range fire support depending on the situation."

This design that can be equipped with dual drivers was naturally proposed by Qian Zhaoguang, which imitated some classic driver composition patterns.

A single driver must not only maintain the movement of the all-terrain self-propelled turret, but also be responsible for supplying energy and controlling the weapon unit, which places too high demands on the driver.

If the two-person mode can be selected to separate the control of movement from the operation of energy supply and weapon units, this will greatly reduce the burden on a single driver and improve control accuracy.

Therefore, not long after Xuan Ziwen officially joined, Xuan Ziwen has already optimized the all-terrain self-propelled turret, which can be adapted to the operation of dual drivers, allowing the all-terrain self-propelled turret to perform more refined operations.

"it is good."

The other soul king didn't question it or prepare to be a hero, but simply agreed to serve as a human energy package.

In the face of 10-year-old soul beasts, the six-level all-terrain self-propelled battery can provide some fire support at a long range.

If you really let yourself, the beast soul king, come on
I'm afraid that a face-to-face meeting will be instant.

Following a series of clanging sounds of metal connection, a huge monster was released by the soul sect.

It was a monster made entirely of metal, a giant metal hedgehog.

Its diameter was more than three meters, and there were eight thick metal legs under its belly, which were constantly extending downwards, fixing itself in place.

Various metal "thorns" began to protrude from its spherical body.

There are tapered ones, tubular ones, and warheads that are faintly exposed.

On such an improved all-terrain self-propelled soul guide, the number of various soul guides has exceeded eighty.

Strictly speaking, this self-propelled soul guide turret does not belong to this soul sect, but one of the public equipment issued by the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce.

As Afan said earlier, he is the warehouse manager of a certain branch.

According to the needs of different locations, each administrator has such a thing in his hand, or a mecha of the corresponding level.

Once in danger, with the sealed baby bottle equipped by the warehouse guards as energy source, no matter how bad it is, it can support it in front of the soul emperor for about 5 minutes.

This time is enough to trigger the alarm, allowing the mid-level undead creatures to walk out of the teleportation array in the warehouse.

At the same time, the other two soul kings had also entered the mech.

Two identically painted silver and black mechas made clanging sounds continuously, firmly fixing themselves on the ground.

One in the front and one in the back, together with the all-terrain self-propelled soul guide, they formed a triangle formation, enclosing the soul emperor in the center.

The mecha at the top has pulled out its huge shield, circles of soul power radiance are constantly rippling, showing a defensive posture.

Another mecha at the back pulled out a huge gun barrel, exuding a killing aura as a whole, it was in an attacking posture.

The silly big man has condensed his fists into a pair of huge gloves, with pitch-black horns and spikes, standing side by side with Afan at the front.

The Wailing Banshee landed on the attacking mecha, and the faint and melodious voice of the soul enveloped the surroundings, providing assistance to everyone.

"Damn human!"

An angry, low-pitched roar resounded from afar, and it drew closer in an instant.

Numerous plants were broken, and a giant tiger rushed towards the direction of everyone from the air.

This ferocious giant tiger has six wings, with dark golden hair stretched all over its body, extremely ferocious.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately rushed towards the place where everyone was.

Afan snorted coldly, the light on the Qinglong Yanyue Saber shone brightly, and the blue halo suddenly enveloped himself and the stupid big man's body.

Immediately with a kick of both legs, the whole person flew up together with a large number of wind blades, and swung the saber towards the six-winged giant tiger.

The big fool is also unambiguous.

There was a bang, and the ground cracked like spider webs.

He followed the wind blade and rushed into the air, half a step faster than Afan.

The giant black fist blatantly blasted out, accompanied by the singing of the Wailing Banshee, the momentum was even more impressive.

The two pairs of wings on the back of the six-winged dark golden tiger closed suddenly, and a large number of blue wind blades hit its wings, making a ping-pong sound.

With one punch and one knife attacking at the same time, the giant six-winged tiger was so fierce that it went straight to meet it without dodging or evading.

There were two bang bang sounds one after another, and Afan and the big fool flew upside down, plowing two deep furrows on the ground.

"It's fucking hard!"

Afan cursed, and the fire of the undead blazed in his eyes.

With his strength, he slashed with the knife impartially, and the opponent only lost a few tufts of hair.

I have to admit that the 10-year-old soul beast is indeed not so easy to get rid of.

In particular, their paper strength is far inferior to that of the opponent.

Even if you can win, you have to rely on the water to grind your time little by little.

If only the three middle-level undead creatures were there, it might be easier to fight.

But considering the lives of the soul masters and soul engineers in the rear, as well as the environment in the Star Dou Forest itself, this battle became more and more difficult.

In addition, the 10-year-old soul beast already has a spiritual intelligence that is completely equivalent to that of a human being.

Unless it's Shi Lezhi like the 10-year-old great white shark that Du Bushi abducted with drugs earlier.

Otherwise it is really quite difficult to deal with.

Just as the six-winged dark golden tiger was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and tear up the people in front of him, the all-terrain self-propelled turret and the mecha exploded at the same time.

Countless turbulent streams of soul power surged towards its direction, among which was also mixed with a faint blue plasma beam.

The blue light with a diameter of one meter is extremely conspicuous in the Star Dou Great Forest, continuously stirring outward with a thunderous aura unique to Thunder.

Across the sky, it arrived instantly.

The strongest weapon on the mech—the seventh-level sky thunder soul guide cannon.

With the soul power that has just been promoted to the soul king level, even with a large number of sealed feeding bottles, this kind of attack can only be released twice.

Seeing this foreshadowing attack coming, a white light shield quickly formed in front of the six-winged dark golden tiger.

As one of the best tiger spirit beasts, it has three attributes.

One of these is the light that is now used for defense.

In this regard, it also has many unique features.

Although he felt disdain for human attacks, the Six-Winged Dark Golden Tiger was keenly aware of a hint of danger in the attack from the Thunder Soul Guidance Cannon that day.

In fact, it is true.

The power of the seventh-level Tianlei Soul Guidance Cannon is enough to instantly kill the Soul Saint and severely damage the Soul Douluo.

Even a 10-year-old soul beast with rough skin and thick flesh will definitely suffer a lot of injuries.

From the perspective of combat, this soul king's opportunity can be said to be very good.

Just when the six-winged dark golden tiger was just about to launch an attack.

It's just that no one thought that a tiger-type soul beast would have defensive skills.

The faint blue plasma exploded on the white light shield, and a large number of soul tool attacks came at the same time, bursting out a gorgeous firework of soul power in the air.

Another cyan knife light burst into the air, crossing layers of space barriers almost the moment the white light shield was shattered by the soul cannon, pointing directly at the throat of the six-winged dark golden tiger.

"clang!"

What everyone didn't expect was that just when the cyan knife light was about to hit the target, a layer of earthy yellow light appeared on the six-winged dark golden tiger's body again.

Accompanied by a roar of the tiger, the silly figure flew out backwards.

He was blasted out by a claw at a speed that was many times faster than when he came, breaking several ancient trees.

This is the result of the singing of the Wailing Banshee.

If it were a real human soul sage, if he hit hard this time, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Hey!
Almost everyone cursed at the same time in their hearts.

Earth property!
If you tm a 10-year-old tiger-type soul beast, it doesn't matter if you have a defensive skill.

You tm actually have two?

And is it an earth attribute defensive skill?
For everyone, this is very bad news.

If it is a normal soul hunting, a three-attribute 10-year-old soul beast has two innate skills that are biased towards defense, then it is a perfect situation.

In the Douluo Continent, where both humans and spirit beast skills are lacking, this is enough to mean that the damage of this 10-year-old spirit beast is relatively scraping.

The human side can easily grind him to death relying on the superiority of numbers.

But now, the situation can really be called a sudden turn for the worse.

The meat is too thick.

Relying on Afan and the big fool, this is basically impossible to break the defense!

If it were a 10-year-old soul beast with a crisp skin and a high attack, the two rounds of attacks just now would probably have directly hit the opponent severely.

But if it was this six-winged dark golden tiger, they couldn't even really break through the opponent's defense.

If only there were enough bottles.

After being blasted away again, Afan glanced at the all-terrain self-propelled soul guide that was firing at full power.

It would be great if there were 120 six-level sealed baby bottles and Master Xuan's top-equipped self-propelled turret here.

A shot of concentrated energy pierces the particle beam down, no matter what 10 or tens of thousands of years you are, you will definitely die.

With his empty left hand, Afan touched his special storage soul guide while applying magic to himself and the big fool.

Lying inside is a box of eight-level custom-installed soul guidance shells.

But this thing.
It doesn't quite apply to the current situation.

The distance is too close, no matter whether it is the mech, the self-propelled fort, or the quasi-soul emperor, they will definitely not be able to withstand the aftermath of the explosion.

Moreover, it is still a question whether the eighth-level custom-installed soul guidance shells will work.

The six-winged dark golden tiger is not stupid either, it can dodge this simple shelling with a single stretch.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the Six-Winged Dark Golden Tiger once again slapped away the stupid big man who was not afraid of death.

A thick pillar of flame shot out from its mouth in an instant, and bombarded towards the position of the quasi-soul emperor.

The mecha at the front, which was in a defensive posture, suddenly burst into light, and the shield in front burst out a huge mask, blocking the only way for the flame beam of light to pass.

The blazing high temperature exploded on the giant shield.

The khaki hemispherical shield continued to dim and crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the shield body at the rear has changed color due to the intense heat and gradually began to deform.

The song god of the Wailing Banshee suddenly became sharp, and a layer of transparent light film was quickly formed on the large shield in front of the mech.

The inside of the mecha was already flashing red at this time, the high temperature alarm and damage alarm continued to sound, and all parts were overloaded due to high temperature.

In the sky, the Six-Winged Dark Golden Tiger saw that his blow did not cause any substantial damage, and felt slightly unhappy.

Secretly thought that these human beings are really troublesome, they can always create some weird things to resist the attacks of spirit beasts.

The soul king kicked open the hatch cover that was almost welded to the mecha, and staggered out.

His body was completely red at this moment, and he collapsed limply on the ground.

If he hadn't activated an invincible shield just in time at the hottest moment, and overloaded the cooling module inside the mecha, I'm afraid he would be steamed now.

Driving the mech with the cultivation base of the soul king, he survived a 10-year-old soul beast attack with a talent skill.

Even with the help of the Wailing Banshee, this is enough to be called a legendary record.

It's just a pity that this mecha has been completely scrapped, along with an invincible shield worth [-] gold soul coins.

Just when the Six-Winged Dark Golden Tiger was about to attack again, suddenly, a golden light pierced the sky and blatantly inserted into the open space between the two sides.

The sand and dust fell, and both sides saw clearly what the golden light was at the same time.

This is a long spear shining with golden light, with a sharp and domineering aura swaying wantonly, constantly exuding strong fluctuations.

这 是
Golden dragon gun?

Several other people didn't know this spear, but Ah Fan did.

As one of the few saints, he had heard of Qiu'er, the girl who "had an evil heart" towards Qian Chaoguang.

With a wave of his hand, he immediately stopped the movements of several people, signaling them not to act rashly.

On the other side, the six-winged dark golden tiger also stopped instantly, and even landed from the sky.

As a rare 10-year-old soul beast in the Star Dou Forest, he also knows the owner of this gun.

This is the Golden Dragon Spear, which belongs to the emperor's auspicious beast—Qiu'er.

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