Now that the clan has obtained the first spirit ring, the two naturally have no intention of staying in the Soul Hunting Forest.

The living conditions in this ghost place are not only bad, but also very dangerous, and they don't want to stay any longer.

The two ate some of the dry food they brought with them, which was considered a breakfast deal, and then walked outside the forest.

Along the way, the speed of the two was obviously much faster than when they came.

Between the big trees, the clan jumped and moved rapidly, with Blanklin following closely behind.

Since exposing his superb soul control skills in front of Blanklin, the clan didn't bother to pretend to be weak, and directly released his instincts.

"Clan, you kid, slow me down!" Blanklin shouted from behind. His martial spirit is a blue ox, which belongs to the power-type beast spirit. His speed is his weakness, and his spirit power control skills are rough.

Since the clan acquired the first spirit ring, they knew that their strength was much stronger, so they were eager to find a spirit beast to test their strength.

Released from the blue silver domain, it senses everything around it through the blue silver grass in the forest.

Suddenly, the clan seemed to notice something, and paused and said to himself, "Huh? It's a poisonous snake! And it's a century-old poisonous snake. It looks like it's chasing something?"

Blanklin also caught up. Seeing that the clan stopped and looked serious, he asked, "What's the matter, did you find anything?"

Since seeing the clan's first soul ability, Blanklin completely dispelled the idea of ​​accepting the clan as a disciple. Such a peerless genius is not something he can teach, and there is nothing to teach him. He is not as good at controlling soul power as the opponent. In terms of cultivation, although the opponent is only a dozen levels, he can already match some great soul masters. And the most important point is that the other party is only six years old. On the other hand, looking at himself, his experience is nothing more than a trivial amount of experience. It is no surprise that the future of the clan is bright, and he is even expected to win the title Douluo.

Unknowingly, Blanklin had placed the clan on the same level as himself.

The clan nodded, "Well, Director, there seems to be a hundred-year-old soul beast not far ahead that is chasing one old and one young."

Blanklin thought for a while and said, "Let's go save people!"

It is not his style to see death without saving, and even if the other party is a bad person, being chased and killed by a hundred-year-old soul beast, he will definitely not be very powerful, and it will not pose a threat to the two of them.

The clan nodded, and jumped up the trunk again, jumping in the direction of perception.

Blanklin is also picking up speed.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the place of pursuit, where they saw a middle-aged man with a flat head, about forty or fifty years old, who was leading a thin black-haired child to flee quickly. Not far behind the two was a four-meter giant snake with a peculiar pattern.

The clan secretly said: "Isn't this the scumbag 'Master' and Tang San? The mandala snake in the original book should be chasing after him! But since I met you, Tang San, you should choose again. Go through one! Haha."

Thinking of this, the clan gave Blanklin a sloppy look and said: "Director, it seems that the uncle who has entered menopause is being hunted down, and he is holding a child in his hand!"

Hearing "Menopausal dormitory master" Blanklin secretly said something bad, the corners of his mouth twitched, it's over, this time it is estimated that the lie will be exposed on the spot, why did he twitch in the first place!

"Don't worry about it so much, get ready to save people."

As he spoke, Blanklin's martial soul was possessed, his limbs turned into iron hooves, and his body was completely transformed into a standing human-shaped green bull.

The clan glared blankly at Blanklin, if you made a move, wouldn't the spirit ring be cheaper for Tang San?

The clan said: "Director, don't worry, if you look carefully, it seems to be the mandala snake, the soul beast of the first century. It is said that it is very poisonous. Your first two soul skills are close-up moves, in case you are poisoned. This is how to do?"

Blanklin spit out a white mist from the bull nose after the spirit possessed, nodded and said, "Is that what you want?"

And it was people from the same academy who had to be saved. Otherwise, you can only say that you see the wrong person.

"Faced with the mandala snake, it is best to carry out long-range combat. I will first find a way to control it with the first soul skill, and then you will directly give him a trick of your famous trick: super electromagnet... oh no super horn gun ."

"Well, good strategy!" Blanklin nodded secretly, he was indeed a good student with all-round development of morality, intelligence and physique!

......

In the distance, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, both exhausted, were running with all their strength.

Tang San didn't care, he served Tang Sect's secret art by himself, so he wouldn't be afraid of a mere beast.

Yu Xiaogang was miserable, he was already desperate, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of death in obscurity.

Tang San is his hope to justify his "theoretical invincibility"! Can't die here.

"Damn, why is there such a poison in the periphery of Soul Hunting Forest?"

Tang San is very affectionate and has outstanding talent. If he becomes a Titled Douluo in the future, he will definitely not forget that his teacher sacrificed for him today—Yu Xiaogang thought so.

So, he decided to sacrifice himself to buy time for Tang San to escape.

"Little San, run away! Farting is like thunder - banging the sky and cracking the earth..."

Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, he heard Tang San's voice.

"Is there someone here, teacher?"

Tang San's tone was obviously displeased, because he saw the person who had humiliated him in the first place, the Xiujian in his hand trembled unconsciously, ready to go. At the juncture of life and death, Yu Xiaogang didn't care so much. His eyes shifted to the direction of the person coming, and he was ecstatic and said excitedly: "Little San, we are saved. He is the dean of our Notting College."

Hearing the dean, Tang San secretly put away his hidden arrows, thinking: he can't be exposed in front of so many people, as for that stinky brat, after obtaining the spirit ring, beat him up.

When the clan saw that Yu Xiaogang was at stake, he was still pretending and sneered! A broken sleeve arrow can hide flowers?

Glancing at each other with Blanklin, both sides nodded.

The clan took the lead in using the kunai throwing technique, throwing two kunai from the blind spot, the target - the eyeballs of the mandala snake.

"Pfft", although the mandala snake narrowly escaped one of them, the other kunai blinded one of its eyes.

The mandala snake erupted in pain, rolled all over the ground, and the surrounding dust was flying, making people look down on the specific situation.

"It's right now, the first soul skill: Poison Dragon Coil."

A clear yellow halo rose from under his feet, circling up and down around his body

At the same time, the clan secretly opened the Blue Silver Domain.

With the blessing of the Blue Silver Domain, the range of the clan's poison dragon entanglement has not increased compared to when it was cast in front of Blanklin, but its power is definitely not the same. The clan is determined to make Tang San about to The duck to be slaughtered flew away.

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