Douluo: Killing Titled Douluo with one shot shocked the mainland

"What a terrible defense!"

Yang Qian felt lingering fear, half a catty of TNT stuck to the back of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's head, but it didn't blow up its entire head.

Looking at the half-complete bear's head and the not-so-broken skull, Yang Qi'an thought he was lucky.

"Whoo~"

Seeing that Yang Qi'an had killed the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the members of the Kamikaze Squad were even more grateful.

Yang Qi'an also heaved a sigh of relief, subconsciously tapped the spear on the arms of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

"Unfortunately, there are no soul bones..." Yang Qi'an shook his head regretfully, and Feng Xiaotian walked forward with the help of Huo Wu: "How can a soul bone be produced so easily? What kind of soul beast is it? Ten thousand year spirit beasts are even more terrifying."

Feng Xiaotian's complexion was pale, he didn't know what method he used, the bleeding had stopped at the fracture that was as flat as a mirror surface.

"The background of this thing is too big. I said it would be withdrawn."

Yang Qi'an glanced at the goods, and Huo Wu lowered her head: "I'm sorry."

"Isn't there no damage, thanks to Brother Yang."

Feng Xiaotian hurriedly comforted him, and Yang Qi'an glanced at him: "Isn't your loss a loss?"

He raised his soul-breaking spear and stabbed at the left hand of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

"Still not!" Yang Qi'an shook his head, and everyone smiled: "How could there be a soul bone in your hand?"

"In case, it's a big profit."

As Yang Qi'an spoke, he stabbed the Soul Breaking Spear at the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's right palm. This time, Yang Qi'an's expression suddenly became serious.

"Have it!"

He swiped his spear, and easily cut open the skin of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

The dead Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's bones were relatively hard. Of course, ordinary swords still couldn't cut through its flesh.

The flesh was torn open, Yang Qi'an lightly raised his spear, and a small version of the dark gold Dreadclaw bear's paw bone was caught in Yang Qi'an's hand.

The hand bones were dark golden, exuding a dull luster, and the aura was sharp and heavy.

"Hand bones? Aren't soul bones just limbs, torso, and skull?"

Huo Wushuang's eyes were hot, but he didn't get close.

Yang Qi'an tossed the metacarpal bone in his hand, then looked at everyone: "This thing belongs to me."

"Of course, if it wasn't for Brother Yang, we might all be dead, and we wouldn't be able to kill this soul beast."

If Feng Xiaotian had no objections, his team members would not.

Huo Wushuang also said after hearing the words: "We are not busy on the list, but made a mistake."

"Neither do I."

Shui Bing'er also said that she didn't want it, this soul bone should belong to Yang Qi'an.

"Yes, harvesting a soul bone will make up for my loss."

Yang Qi'an put away the soul bone, then looked at Feng Xiaotian: "Don't be discouraged, your arm may not be gone just like that."

Yang Qi'an could sense the gloom in Feng Xiaotian's eyes.

Without an arm, Feng Xiaotian still hasn't collapsed, which really made Yang Qi'an look at him with admiration.

"Brother Yang, what do you mean..." Feng Xiaotian's expression suddenly became agitated, and even Huo Wu suddenly raised his head, looking at Yang Qi'an in disbelief.

Yang Qi'an took Feng Xiaotian's severed arm from Huo Wu's hand: "The cut surface is smooth, but I have no experience, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

As Yang Qi'an said, a strong breath of life immediately filled his hands.

Those breaths of life even turned into visible blue mist, pouring into Feng Xiaotian's severed arm.

Shui Binger blinked her eyes, a terrible conjecture formed in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Yang Qi'an has already demonstrated the ability to fly, and now, he also has a healing ability...

Chapter 96 Absorption of Metacarpals

Shui Bing'er suspects that Yang Qi'an has more than one soul bone.

As for another terrifying thought, she didn't dare to think about it, 10-year soul bones, what kind of family, there will be 10-year soul bones inheritance.

So, Shui Bing'er didn't dare to think about it.

Everyone watched helplessly as the breath of life in Yang Qi'an's hand wrapped around Feng Xiaotian's arm, and then continued on Feng Xiaotian's shoulder.

"Get the blood flowing."

Yang Qi'an said, the healing ability of Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone is very strong, it can regenerate a severed limb.Of course, a soul bone is needed as a renewal.

And Feng Xiaotian didn't have a soul bone, but his arm was well preserved and flexible enough, so there was no big problem connecting it.

Feng Xiaotian heard the words and unblocked the blood, allowing the blood to circulate again.

And under Yang Qi'an's control, Feng Xiaotian's arm was also quickly connected, but the bone recovery was relatively slow, although it was connected, it was very fragile.

Half an hour later, Yang Qi'an withdrew his hand, the life energy attached to Feng Xiaotian's arm dissipated, and Feng Xiaotian also raised his right arm subconsciously.

I moved my fingers lightly, but didn't feel any discomfort.

But the broken arm still hurts a lot, and Feng Xiaotian didn't dare to make any big moves, after all the bone was cut too, so it won't be so easy to heal.

"Brother Yang, thank you for your kindness."

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, he didn't express it verbally, but he would remember Yang Qi'an's kindness today.

If given the opportunity, he would not fail to report.

"I have big ambitions, and I may need thugs in the future."

Yang Qi'an smiled and said, Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Don't worry, brother Yang, I will never forget this kindness."

He didn't say anything about being on call, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it when the time came.

Yang Qi'an connected him with a severed arm, which was regarded as a life-saving grace, and he would sacrifice his life for him once at most.

"Go back, you will have no problems with your arm's daily movements, but for three months, don't use too much force.

After three months, it will be cured, and there should be no root cause. "

Yang Qi'an couldn't guarantee it either, Feng Xiaotian expressed his understanding and said, "It's already quite remarkable to be able to connect."

A group of people cleaned up the mess, came to the Star Dou Great Forest within a day, and then retreated.

"Sorry everyone, if I wasn't too impulsive, this situation wouldn't have happened."

After leaving the Star Dou Great Forest, everyone dressed in stars and headed towards the small town.

And Huo Wu also apologized at this time.

She couldn't imagine that without Yang Qi'an, Feng Xiaotian would be ruined, and half of the casualties would be considered light when the three major teams collided with the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

"I can't blame you, no one would have thought that the bear would be so scary.

It looked like a thousand-year soul beast, even more ferocious than a ten-thousand-year soul beast. "

Feng Xiaotian opened his mouth, he knew that Huo Wu's apology was more for him.

"But Yang Qi'an has already reminded everyone, and it almost caused you to lose an arm."

"Isn't this good? It's no different from breaking a bone. It will be fine after two months, and it won't delay your cultivation."

What Feng Xiaotian said was light and calm, but the guilt in Huo Wu's heart was indeed getting stronger.

"By the way, Brother Yang, what kind of bear is that? You should know it, right? Otherwise, we wouldn't let us withdraw."

Feng Xiaotian changed the subject, everyone's ears perked up, that bear was indeed terrifyingly strong.

"That's the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, the existence at the top of the Pyramid of Soul Beasts.

Adult dusk direclaw bears can challenge dragons.

The Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear we encountered should have been repaired for 3000 to 4000 years.

Its true combat power is equivalent to that of an ordinary 3-year-old soul beast. "

Yang Qi'an opened his mouth, and with a few simple words, everyone understood the horror of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

"Hiss... Didn't it mean that what we faced earlier was a 3-year-old soul beast?

No wonder you are so tyrannical, and no wonder you made everyone retreat immediately. "

Feng Xiaotian sighed, the soul emperor might not be able to kill a 3-year-level soul beast alone.

But thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian also realized how terrible Yang Qi'an was.

With the cultivation of the soul master, he killed a 3-year-old soul beast abruptly without any trauma.

In fact, everyone was very curious about what Yang Qi'an pasted on the back of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's head.

There is also the short cannon in Yang Qi'an's hand, that thing is really powerful.

But they are very knowledgeable and don't get to the bottom of it. Everyone has secrets, especially soul masters.

Soul skills, soul bones, and some moves are all private.

If you ask rashly, it will cause resentment.

Back in the town, everyone opened the room again.

Xue Wu looked at Yang Qi'an, her beautiful eyes blinked, but Yang Qi'an just smiled: "Take a rest, tomorrow night."

Of course, only Xue Wu heard what Yang Qi'an said, and he was not resting, but was going to absorb the soul bone tonight.

Zhu Zhuqing closed the door, looking at Yang Qi'an who was about to take a bath, his face was slightly flushed.

But she was used to it, even Yang Qi'an's next move was also used to it.

In the end, the two walked into the bathroom together, and after some tepid romping, Yang Qi'an said: "Zhuqing, I want to absorb the soul bone, you help me protect the law."

"it is good!"

Joy flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's dark eyes.

Yang Qi'an rejected Xue Wu and let her accompany instead, this is a kind of trust.

And Zhu Zhuqing was worthy of Yang Qi'an's trust.

The right metacarpal bone of the dark gold Dreadclaw bear belongs to the ranks of external spirit bones.

Yang Qi'an took out the soul bone, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, and then stuck the right palm bone of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear to the heart of his right hand.

The soul bone is originally an energy body, after sticking to Yang Qi'an's palm, it turned into a special energy and poured into Yang Qi'an's hand.

With the dark golden energy flowing into his palm, Yang Qi'an's right hand swelled up visibly with the naked eye.

There was severe pain like flesh and blood being torn apart, and Yang Qi'an frowned immediately.

However, this kind of pain is not unbearable to him.

Ice and fire alchemy is even more painful than this. Although the medicine body training when I was young is not as painful as this, it is day after day, year after year.

Therefore, Yang Qi'an has a high tolerance for pain.

Yang Qi'an can clearly perceive those special energy bodies.

But they are not strengthening their own bones and collecting the flesh and blood on their palms, but attaching.

Attached to his right palm, as long as these energies are not stripped, his right palm will be much stronger than his left palm.

This is equivalent to armor that can be integrated into the body.

"The soul bone is ultimately not your own."

Yang Qi'an realized this when he absorbed the spirit bone for the first time.

But if you think about it carefully, the soul masters in Douluo Dalu seem to have martial souls and soul powers, and the soul rings and soul bones are not their own.

"A deformed cultivation system."

Yang Qi'an sighed, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

Although the strengthening of the spirit bone is not permanent, as long as it is not stripped, it is equivalent to permanent nature.

Yang Qi'an doesn't have a system, he has the confidence to become a god, but he doesn't have the confidence to change the cultivation rules of the plane.