Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 161 Nine Years Obligation
Under a rocky [-]-meter-high hill, Ling Yi, Ji Ze and others formed a formation of three in front and four in back, nervously confronting the opposite soul king.

The three soul masters Ji Ze, Kui Long, and Joshua took the lead, and Ling Yi stood in the back row with the other three great soul masters.

Standing in the center, Ling Yi could even feel the uncontrollable trembling of his teammates around him, or suppressing the urge to tremble.

"..."

After a dead silence, Ji Ze tried to calm down his tone, and said tentatively:
"Respect... respected Lord Soul King, no... I don't know, did we have some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand?"

There was no "Jie Jie Jie" weird smile, nor was it a hoarse voice, just an ordinary man's deep voice.

A young man with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary body, and ordinary clothes. If it weren't for the dazzling white, yellow and three purple soul rings at his feet, no one would even notice him among the crowd.

But it was such an ordinary young man, who looked only in his thirties, but the bloody aura on his body was so strong that it was almost liquefied.

Well, this is Ling Yi's perspective, the perspective of mind.

In the eyes of Ji Ze and others, the person in front of them didn't seem to be oppressing them with the soul power and aura of the soul king, but when those eyes stared at them, everyone felt as if a little white rabbit was being stared at by a tiger.

Ling Yi's face maintained the same panic and fear as Ji Ze and others, but his eyes were looking around at his surroundings, thinking of ways to break the situation.

Under the premise of being able to protect his own life, Ling Yi still hopes to save the lives of Ji Ze and others within his ability.

The previous ones had no choice. Faced with a soul king's secret attack, Ling Yi could only ensure that he would not be the one dragged away.

But in the confrontation at this moment, Ling Yi compared the combat power of the two sides...

'Gan! '

Ling Yi softly uttered a word in his heart, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into Ling Yi's heart. He couldn't help his teammates~
'How about...just hide it? '

In the blink of an eye, Ji Ze said again: "Master Soul King, my father, Mordo Lior, the finance chief of "Soto City", is also a Soul King, and my grandfather is from "Barack City"..."

Ling Yi: "..."

"Ha ha……"

When Ling Yi was speechless, the young soul king on the opposite side laughed inexplicably. Although he was smiling, the killing intent in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong!
At this moment, Ling Yi made a decisive decision, took out two gray-black iron balls the size of a child's fist from the storage soul guide on his wrist, and smashed them hard.

The target was not the soul king on the opposite side, but the hill beside everyone.

Ling Yi had not captured any trophies in previous imperial battlefields. The bracelet-shaped storage soul guide on his wrist was one of them, containing one cubic meter of space.

It has to be said that war, for the victor, usually means huge profits!

"boom--!!!"

The huge explosion suddenly appeared, stunned Yoshizawa and his friends, and also made the soul king on the opposite side look shocked, and retreated more than ten meters.

"Run away—!"

Holding the vine-shaped "Blue Silver Grass" martial soul in Ling Yi's hand, he blasted it like a whip in the air, waking up several people, and shouted loudly.

The next second, the hill next to them collapsed with a rumble. A large number of broken stones, some large and some small, rushed straight between Ling Yi and the others and the Soul King.

Looking at the position, it is the position where the young soul king stood before.

More than 20 meters away, the young soul king saw that the place where he was standing just now was covered by falling rocks, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Is it a coincidence?" '

On the other side, Yoshizawa and the others, who woke up like a dream, were reminded by Ling Yi, each immediately looked for a direction, scattered towards the "Seine City" in the west, and fled desperately.

Ling Yi was also among the fleeing crowd, rushing wildly with the crowd, and whenever his physical strength 'should' drop, he would give himself a shot of 'vigorous' to replenish the exhausted physical strength in time.

With the blessing of soul skills, Ling Yi 'barely' kept up with Ji Ze's speed. The two were one in front and one behind, with a distance of only 60 meters, with Ji Ze in front and Ling Yi behind.

"no--!!"

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded hundreds of meters away from Ling Yi's left, but it stopped abruptly.

Although they only got together for a short time, Ling Yi could tell the identity of the other party from the short cry.

Vice-captain of the inspection team, soul master of the sensitive attack system—— Kui Long!
The gap in hard power makes it impossible for Kuilong, who is known for his speed, to escape, which makes Ji Ze, who grits his teeth and runs wildly in front, feel his heart breaking.

He deliberately turned around and went back to fight, but reason told him that it was just to give away the head.

47 meters behind Ji Ze, Ling Yi accurately grasped his speed. As early as when he was running separately, he led Ji Ze, the captain, to run to a place with a lot of "blue and silver grass".

Fortunately, it was already within a hundred miles of "Seine City" at this time, and Ling Yi had followed another patrol team to the vicinity before.

Therefore, when he saw the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the ground, Ling Yi secretly calmed down a lot.

At least, if you use some desperate moves in the future, with the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the ground, you can at least reduce the loss or maintain your own vitality.

'Although I have tested with Jiang Yuan, it is still very different to really fight against a Soul King——'

For some reason, Ling Yi suddenly felt excited and excited.

In the past few years, Ling Yi had done quite a lot of things. From the beginning in Beikouhe Town, he learned basic weapon combat skills from the disabled and retired veteran Master Huang, and later entered the Northland Cold Wind Camp. It was still Jiang Yuan, the captain of the Soul Sect, who was competing, and later, with the appearance of Zhang Mufeng, Long Yin, Qingqiu Xin and other small partners, whether it was fists or weapons, Ling Yi had dabbled.

Intensive and deep, broad and vigorous, the learning ability of the god of learning needs no explanation.

If the person who came was a soul king with two yellows, two purples and one black soul ring configuration, Ling Yi generally would not choose to give it a go, and just use "Flying on the Grass" with all his strength to run away.

But this fallen soul king with one white, one yellow and three purples, Ling Yi secretly compared the power of the third soul skill just now, relying on the strength and physique of nearly three thousand catties, he can dance with a half-step spirit training level weapon Get up, enough to break it head-on.

Even if the opponent's fifth soul ring may be eighty-nine thousand years old, and the soul skill is several times more powerful, Ling Yi's hand is not a semi-self-created soul skill that does not increase combat power!

Not to mention that there are two sets of secret weapons hidden in Ling Yi's storage soul guide, one light and one dark. The lethality cannot reach the level of a soul king, but it is already a routine big move among soul masters.

Just like the two gray and black iron balls thrown out before, they are the grenades that Ling Yi has been tinkering with in the past few years.

Before the network cleaning operation was carried out in the previous life, besides the color, there were many "good things" that were shared by people.

Whether it is teaching you how to make guns and guns, or using ordinary objects in life to make guns, it is a grand display.

When Ling Yi can replace his hands with the vines of "Blue Silver Grass", and his dexterity is not bad at all, the knowledge of chemistry class during the nine-year compulsory education will be seen again.

Not to mention ordinary things such as saltpeter, sulfur, charcoal, etc., using vegetable oil to saponify to produce sodium/potassium salts of higher fatty acids and glycerin... Anyway, making a little yellow oily transparent liquid is just a matter of trial and error.

Nobel has only one life, and Ling Yi's "Blue Silver Grass" martial soul vine can be regenerated at any time.

Unfortunately, this is a world that contains extraordinary power. Although the power of the 'big treasure' has not decreased, in the face of the power of the martial soul system, the 'big treasure' is just a dead thing and can only be used as a blasting tool.

Any soul skill with a blocking effect can bounce this thing away, just like Ling Yi used vines to control it from a distance.

If Ling Yi wanted to, he could even roll out an M134, but in this worldview with rule-based soul skills such as 'teleportation', 'invincible golden body', unless it's a 'big mushroom', it doesn't mean anything Not big.

Rather than focusing on these external objects in the early stage, it makes more sense to work hard on cultivating yourself. When you reach the Soul Saint level, you can directly open the Gundam!

'Just let me, have a good time... have fun... try it out, what level am I on Douluo Continent now -'

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but with a look of determination on his face, Ling Yi shouted loudly to Ji Ze in front of him:
"Yoshizawa—! Don't look back—! Run—!"

Ling Yi shouted, and took out three self-made grenades from the storage soul guide on his wrist again, and smashed them in different directions on the left rear.

　-_-||Almost forgot, there is another chapter to be updated today~
　　The update tomorrow morning will be delayed until noon.

　　Well, just sauce~
　　
　
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