Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 181 Demo, show off your feet, right?
The golden words circulated, and a new round of assessment questions appeared again.

"The fifth level [Slaughter Trial] requires killing ten thousand-year-old soul beasts, one hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts, and one thousand century-old soul beasts within three months. You can get one corresponding killing point, and if you gather 110 corresponding killing points, you will complete the assessment."

As Lucas's voice fell, the scene around everyone began to change again.

The light gradually dimmed, and ancient towering trees rose from the ground.

In just three or four breaths, five people and one dragon came to a dense virgin forest.

Stand firm.

Wang Mo was just about to take a look at the surrounding environment, but before he could open his mouth, an extremely strong stench came over his nostrils.

After several months of inheritance assessment.

Wang Mo, whose physical fitness has been greatly improved, has already achieved the unity of waist and horse.

With a slight thought, the whole person turned sideways and did a backflip, easily dodging the attack.

After stabilizing his figure, Wang Mo looked intently.

It was discovered that the one who had sneaked up on him was a snow-white mastiff with a body length of more than three meters.

A millennium-level snow mastiff.

She's all snow-white and pretty.

It's a pity that it doesn't have long eyes, and it collides with people it shouldn't collide with.

The abnormality on Wang Mo's side was naturally noticed by other people who had just been sent over, and they were about to come over to help.

But Wang Mo quickly pinched his hands in front of him.

The speed was so fast that even afterimages appeared on the fingers, when the mastiff quickly turned around and was about to launch the second attack.

A magic circle emitting fiery red light suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mo.

Accompanied by an impactful roar, a ten-meter-long, burning elemental fire dragon plunged out of the magic circle.

The slender tail behind him suddenly flung out.

The terrifying strength directly pumped the snow mastiff into the air, and his body was bruised and howled miserably.

Even before it hit the ground, the whole dog had already lost its soul.

The several-meter-long corpse turned into specks of fluorescent light, condensing into a thousand-year-old purple soul ring suspended in the void.

At the same time, a purple spot of light also flew towards Wang Mo and sank into his mind.

He looked down at his hands.

Wang Mo secretly lamented that it was indeed a secret technique developed by the Dragon Clan specifically for the Dragon Clan. This move was named by him as the skill of Shenlong Wagging Tail, and its attack power is really very powerful.

With just one blow, a thousand-year-old soul beast with quite good strength was killed.

Of course, there may also be a reason why this soul beast is a condensed divine power, not a real soul beast.

Even so, Wang Mo was quite satisfied.

Looking inside at the purple light spot quietly floating in mid-air in his mind, if he guessed correctly, this thing is the so-called killing point.

Seeing that Wang Mo killed a thousand-year-old soul beast with a single gesture, and mastered the secret skills of the dragon-human race that he had learned before so well, Yu Tianheng's eyes were slightly shocked.

If it was him, it would be impossible to achieve this level.

It will even take some effort.

After all, his use of those Dragon Clan's secret skills is at most an entry-level level, and it is far from the point where he can use them at will.

And Wang Mo's shot just now has clearly shown that he has mastered the secret technique and has reached the level of proficiency, and he has even managed to control the output of soul power and mental power at will, thereby controlling the power of the skill.

The same time.

Not only did Wang Mo learn the seven dragon secret skills, he might even be proficient in all of them.

Yu Tianheng's eyes were complicated.

Is the gap between people really that big?
Compared with Yu Tianheng, other people obviously don't have this kind of comparison idea, Lucas glanced at everyone.

"Everyone knows the rules. You only need to kill a sufficient number of soul beasts to pass this level. Because there are too many soul beasts, you may not be able to complete them all together. So I suggest that everyone act separately."

Hearing this, everyone else turned their eyes to Wang Mo.

"I think so."

Wang Mo nodded. "It's too restrictive for everyone to gather together. After all, there are not a few soul beasts to kill, so it's better to spread them out."

As the leader, even Wang Mo spoke up, and Yu Tianheng naturally had no objection.

It goes without saying that the primary school sister and Wang Mo wear a pair of pants. As for Ning Rongrong and Ning Wanying, the two oil bottles have no right to decide.

Nodding at Wang Mo, Yu Tianheng left first.

The primary school sister naturally followed Wang Mo, and with the lessons learned from the previous third level, Ning Rongrong certainly would not follow him.

As for Ning Wanying, she greeted Ning Rongrong and followed Lucas.

Immediately, only Wang Mo, Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong were left on the scene.

Looking up at Ning Rongrong, Wang Mo didn't speak, and walked in a direction completely different from Lukas Yu Tianheng's, and also walked away slowly.

He was not in a hurry to hunt the soul beast.

Although the soul beast here is formed by condensing divine power, it is possible that the Dragon God is the reason why the soul beast became a god. The soul beast condensed by its divine power can also produce a soul ring after being killed.

Because of the assessment rewards in the previous stages, all three of them have reached the bottleneck.

As the saying goes, if you want to do good work, you must first sharpen your tools.

So Wang Mo is going to finish attaching the soul rings to the three of them first, and then go hunting for the soul beasts.

"that whoever."

While looking for a soul beast suitable for the three of them, Wang Mo turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong who was following behind.

"Why?" Ning Rongrong looked back at him charmingly.

"Let's talk about it first. Whether it's taking you to complete the assessment or helping you obtain the soul ring, you have to pay for these." Wang Mo said in a flat tone.

Although the conditions have already been negotiated with Ning Fengzhi, the plan has not changed quickly. The inheritance assessment of the dragon race is definitely not within the scope of the previous conditions, and additional money must be added.

"Don't worry, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still needs your money?"

Ning Rongrong patted her plain chest, and said proudly. "Our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is well-known for its reputation on the mainland. If we promise to pay you the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, we will not renege on it."

Losing the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
What the hell is this dowry?

"It's not necessary."

Wang Mo shook his head. "If you can't afford the price, you can also lend me your Sword Douluo's hundred and eighty-year-old sword."

Level 97 sword fighter Luo Chenxin.

For any party, this is a rare boost.

In the future, Xue Qinghe will definitely rise up, as long as Jian Douluo is tied to his side, will Ning Fengzhi not come to help?
"Heh heh heh, Xiao Mian, are you showing off your feet?"

Ning Rongrong folded her hands on her chest with the look on her face that I had seen a long time ago. "You really have been playing with my Grandpa Jian's idea!"

How can it be Dachen's idea to be a scholar.

Wang Mo shook his head, it was obvious that he was aware of the dust on the pearl and wanted to ask Mr. to come out to help!
(End of this chapter)