Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 188 Is Tolerable or Unbearable

10-year soul bone technique, the wrath of the lion king.

A huge phantom of a lion emerged from behind Wang Mo, with a pair of eyes full of coldness and indifference, staring straight at Walter opposite.

Ow!

The mouth of the blood basin opened wide, and circles of ripples like waves continued to spread towards the surroundings. Wherever it passed, no matter whether it was tree stumps or other blocking things, they all quickly decomposed and shattered, and then turned into powder and fell on the ground.

Seeing this, Walter looked solemn, and stretched out his claws to open the space again.

However, the fight with another dragonman just now consumed more than half of its soul power, and it just came out of the different space.

If you want to go in again, you have to wait at least five or six breaths.

The fourth and fifth black ten thousand year spirit rings on his body flashed instantly, and Walter let out an angry shout, and his claws suddenly became ten times bigger, crossing them in front of him.

Trying to fend off the sonic attack of the Lion King's roar.

If it was in its heyday, there might still be a slight possibility, but at this time it consumes a lot, it is absolutely impossible to resist it.

Didn't even have time to scream.

Under the sound waves of the lion king's advancement, the whole body fell limply to the ground and was crushed into a pulp.

"It's a pity for a genius who controls space power."

Wang Mo shook his head, and used the tetanus blade to pick up the storage bag that had fallen to the ground.

There are many good things in it, but it's a pity that it belongs to him now!

One dodged to the bottom of the deep pit, and Wang Mo saw another dragon man who was dying but hadn't died yet.

Raise your hand to send it to reunite with the old brother in front, so that the old brother will not be too lonely on the way to Xitian, and there will be no fights.

Then he searched out the storage bag from its body, weighed it, and quickly plundered it towards the hiding place of the two elementary school girls.

While hurrying, Wang Mo counted the harvest this time.

The space inside the bag is not large, only 6x8 in size, and most of the space inside is piled with some strange stones, on which are painted dragon cipher texts that Wang Mo can't understand.

In addition, there are some very old spiritual herbs, which are basically used for healing.

"Two poor ghosts!"

Spit in disgust, Wang Mo transferred the contents of the two bags to his storage ring.

Spiritual herbs are of no use to him, the only thing that can be said to be harvested are those stones painted with dragon cipher texts.

"What poor man?"

Ning Rongrong heard the voice and looked towards him suspiciously.

"Nothing." Wang Mo shook his head.

Seeing that he came back safely, Ye Lingling fell to the ground with a slightly suspended heart, stepped forward and pulled him to look him up and down, looking for any injuries.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Rubbing her long hair, Wang Mo said. "Let's go, let's continue to find three ten thousand year soul beasts for Ning Rongrong to replenish her killing points."

It's a little pity.

The assessment of this place where the dragon people inherit is generated in batches, rather than individual assessments that vary from person to person like Seagod Island.

The batch assessment also means that as long as everyone passes the assessment, the rewards will be the same, unlike the individual customized assessment, the higher the degree of completion, the richer the reward.

If not, there would be nothing wrong with Ning Rongrong.

Going around all the way, the three of them returned to the place where they started.

Frost-covered ground is everywhere, and a fluffy snow-white mass is inconspicuous. If you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to notice.

Ten Thousand Years Snow Demon Bear.

It seemed that they knew that the three of them were still close to killing. As a family member who had dedicated the soul ring to Wang Mo, it stood up again and was ready to sacrifice itself.

This is not.

Seeing Wang Mo approaching with the tetanus blade, it even happily smashed the trunk of a big tree covered with ice crystals, its tyrannical eyes were full of tears of joy, very enthusiastic.

To live up to its good intentions.

Wang Mo had no choice but to kill with pain. After a period of unremarkable fighting, the Snow Demon Bear lay quietly on the ground, waiting for Ning Rongrong's harvest.

The hand raises the knife and falls, the red knife enters and the white knife exits.

The huge corpse of the Snow Demon Bear turned into countless black spots of light, which slowly condensed into a deep and dark soul ring.

Only two more!

There are many spirit beasts in the forest.

However, most of them are millennium and century-level existences, and there are very few ten-thousand-year ones.

The only thing worthy of praise is that after these soul beasts are killed, they will be refreshed after a period of remodeling.

So Wang Mo didn't bother to look around anymore, and directly stationed here halfway up the mountain.

It takes about two hours for a century-old soul beast to refresh, half a day for a thousand-year soul beast, and three days for a ten-thousand-year soul beast.

At this time, there is still one week before the final deadline of the assessment, which is exactly right.

Of course, the place where these soul beasts were born is not fixed, but there is also a general area.

For example, the snow demon bear, its refresh location is basically a few miles around the area where the three of them are waiting.

As long as it's time to search for a little bit, it's easy to find it.

three days later.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the snow demon bear's huge body slowly emerged from the void, and in just a dozen seconds, it condensed from a translucent state into a solid one.

Just looking for a place to sleep.

But he saw a hairless monkey running over quickly with two skinny monkeys behind him, yelling some words that the bear could not understand.

Soul beasts are territorial.

The Snow Demon Bear was furious, and rushed towards the opponent with its thick limbs, waving its claws vigorously.

Then there is no more.

Contributing a black killing point to Ning Rongrong again, the Snow Demon Bear returned to the embrace of the Dragon God within 5 minutes after being refreshed.

Even once or twice, there are still three times, and it seems that there is even a fourth time.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, uncle can bear it, bear can't bear it!
Another three days passed.

This time, before the three of Wang Mo could look for it, the revived Snow Demon Bear had already rushed over roaring and waving its claws.

Seeing this, Wang Mo showed relief, and he kindly helped Ning Rongrong accept the killing point it sent.

So enthusiastic, the family members are really too enthusiastic!
At this point, the killing points of the three people were all gathered, and their thoughts touched a golden light spot that appeared after gathering the killing points in their minds.

The next moment, a light door leading to the outside appeared in front of the three of them.

"it is finally over."

Ning Rongrong let out a long breath, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, he stepped into the light gate and disappeared.

Then came Ye Lingling.

When the back of the primary school sister also disappeared, Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked around, and also raised his foot and stepped into the light gate.

However, at this moment, a dragon's chant resounded throughout the world, suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain range.

The voice was full of anger and killing intent.

Seems annoyed that the snow bear died three times in one week.

Wang Mo turned his head and looked, only to see a huge ice-blue dragon with a body length of more than [-] meters, flapping its wings and falling from the top of the mountain.

His icy pupils were full of fury.

Opening his mouth to the side of Guangmen, there is a breath of ice that freezes people's heart.

(End of this chapter)