If the six conventional soul bones are not fully equipped when killing a hundred thousand year soul beast, the hundred thousand year soul beast will explode with the missing parts of the killer. The only exception is the external soul bone.
In Ling Bai's imagination, mental strength is the ability that he needs to improve. Absorbing the head soul bone is the simplest and most direct way, and external soul bone is an unexpected surprise.
First the ring and then the bone, Ling Bai devoured the Demon Eye Evil Tree completely. The Evil Soul Beast couldn't make any waves in his hands, just like the Demon Eye Evil Tree had tried its best to disguise itself as an ordinary branch, but the six-winged angel still captured the evil aura in its body.
Sorry, professional counterparts!
It was just daybreak when the surging spiritual fluctuations in the room were like a tide. The five soul rings surrounding Ling Bai's body created ripples and released bright and dazzling light.
Gray, red, red, red, red!
The moment Ling Bai opened his eyes, his golden pupils suddenly turned black and red, and the external soul bone and demon eye had already merged. In addition to the huge mental power boost brought by the external soul bone with two hundred thousand years of spiritual attributes, he also had two normal soul skills.
The first soul skill of the Demon Eye is called Evil Spirit Curse, which is a single-target weakening type and is a relatively common soul skill, but its effect is much stronger than ordinary weakening soul skills.
The second soul skill is the spiritual destruction that the Demon Eye Evil Tree once used. It bypasses the soul power defense and directly strikes the sea of spirituality.
Mental destruction is the innate soul skill of the evil soul beast, and it is definitely not as gentle as the mental interference and soul impact of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm. If the difference in mental power between the two sides is large, mental destruction can even destroy the sea of mind in one blow. The luckiest outcome for the person who is hit is to become an idiot.
The improvement of his mental strength made Ling Bai's mind clear, allowing him to easily capture the details of the environment; even the floating dust particles could not escape his eyes.
Pushing open the door, Ling Bai went to the restaurant. Ning Fengyu, Ning Tian, Wu Feng and Ye Guyi had already sat down. The golden hawksbill turtle was lying beside them, eating special turtle food.
"Good morning, Baige."
Ning Tian curved her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes and took the initiative to pull the chair apart between her and Wu Feng.
"Good morning."
Ling Bai sat down and gently patted Wu Feng's round thigh with his palm, which made Wu Feng grind his teeth. He secretly swore in his heart that he would use his teeth to teach Ling Bai a lesson that night!
The breakfast was not too extravagant, just simple food with soup. After taking a sip of the soup, Ling Bai let out a sigh:
"This doesn't taste like Linglong Pavilion. Aunt Yu, did you change the chef?"
Looking at Ning Fengyu who was concentrating on eating, the latter said with a smile:
"No, but this soup is definitely not made by the chef of Linglong Pavilion. Guess who made it?"
"Then it must be one of you."
Ling Bai understood Ning Fengyu and understood the subtext in a second. He then looked at the bowl in his hand and a sweet smell hit him in the face.
Feeling the lingering sweetness in the mouth, the taste of the soup was actually far from comparable to that of the chef hired by Linglong Pavilion at a high salary, but at least he was someone who had cooked before.
Ning Fengyu, Ning Tian, and Wu Feng were born in the Jiubao Liuli Sect. They were pampered and had never touched the water of spring spring. So there was only one truth!
The next second, the golden eyes met the golden eyes. Ye Guyi seemed a little surprised by Ling Bai's awakening, but her excellent emotional control made her suppress this surprise immediately and said calmly:
"How is it, is it to your taste?"
"It's delicious."
Ling Bai replied with a smile that the meal cooked by the girl herself must be praised no matter how it turned out.
"That's good. I'll make it for you when you come back."
Ye Guyi breathed a sigh of relief. Her family was persecuted to death by the evil soul master, and she had to rely on herself for everything. Ling Bai brought Ye Guyi to Linglong Pavilion, and Linglong Pavilion took care of all her food, clothing, housing and transportation. She did not enjoy this kind of life peacefully, and always wanted to do something to repay Ling Bai.
Hearing this, Ning Tian's eyes quietly became sharp, and Wu Feng exerted force with his fingertips so hard that he almost broke the innocent soup spoon in his hand.
They all looked at Ye Guyi's holy and pure face at the same time. Although this holy angel lady regarded Ling Bai as a relative, her performance had always been lukewarm. They had originally let down their guard, but he used a big move right away, trying to capture Ling Bai's stomach.
The two girls' eyes darkened slightly. Golden Hawksbill Turtle moved his huge body to the side as if sensing something, mumbling:
"Something's wrong. There's murderous intent..."
Ning Fengyu had a look of anticipation on her face, she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. Back then, when the Shrek wolves surrounded Ning Fengya, she was the one who fanned the flames. Now Ling Bai's situation brought back her long-lost memories, and she was considering whether to pick up her old job or not.
However, Ling Bai noticed that Ning Fengyu was ready to strike, so he blocked her mouth in advance and asked,
"Aunt Yu, have there been any changes in the underground forces in Mingdu recently?"
"fine."
Ning Fengyu knew that Ling Bai was trying to change the subject, but she did not expose him and said lazily, "The Pingfan League was destroyed, and both the Xishui League and the Aodu Chamber of Commerce accused each other of being responsible.
However, the underground world generally believes that the murderer is Xishui League. After all, no matter how well they hide, they will inevitably be exposed. They are a group of evil soul masters. "
"Xishui League..."
A flash of hatred flashed across Ye Guyi's eyes. All evil soul masters were her enemies.
Ning Fengya continued, "We at Linglong Pavilion have made a fortune quietly, and our scale has jumped into the top three in Mingdu. Many underground forces have defected to us, and the nobles of the Sun and Moon Empire have also extended an olive branch to us."
"But things have not been peaceful in the underground of Mingdu recently. The Xishui League has mobilized almost all of its pawns, frantically searching for the whereabouts of a person." She said casually.
"Who?" everyone asked.
"Death Prison Douluo." Ning Fengyu emphasized, "The one who defeated Shrek's current Sea God Pavilion Master, Taotie Douluo, killed the titled elder of the Body Sect, broke into the Mingde Hall and abducted the core secrets. He is an evil soul master among evil soul masters, a generation of evil demon."
Hearing Ning Fengyu talk about his brilliant achievements, Ling Bai was stunned for a moment. Unknowingly, he had done so many earth-shaking things. He sat up straight and said:
"Why is Xishui League looking for Death Prison Douluo?"
"You are just good-looking but not smart, right?" Ning Fengyu chuckled. "Death Prison Douluo is recognized as the number one evil spirit master in the continent today. Xishui League must invite him to join!"
Boom!!!
Ling Bai's CPU started to smoke for a moment.
He = Seraph
He = Death Prison
Douluo Seraph = Death Prison Douluo
To sum up, Xishui League inviting Death Prison Douluo = inviting Seraph.
Buffet!?
Ling Bai smacked his lips. The six-winged angel entered the evil soul master's base camp. Good, good, good, the world is finally turned upside down!
"Death Prison Douluo is causing chaos in the world, he should be killed by everyone!"
Ye Guyi spoke in a sonorous and powerful tone, staring at Ling Bai with scorching eyes: "Death Prison Douluo is the first ultimate evil soul master in history, and the only one who can deal with him is the six-winged angel!
The six-winged angel was born to kill that demon, Ling Bai, I believe you!"
Ling Bai sighed, put down the spoon, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his face full of justice:
"Evil cannot prevail over good, the Death Prison Douluo must be judged by the angels!"
"I will always be your subordinate angel and guard behind you!"
Ye Guyi's eyes were sparkling with stars, and he looked at Ling Bai with sparkling eyes, as if he was looking at an angel god whom he worshipped.
What about being a Super Evil Douluo? What about ultimate death? Facing challenges head-on without fear of danger, this is the descendant of angels!
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"Yo, I will always be your subordinate angel∽"
After breakfast, Ling Bai, Ning Tian and Wu Feng returned to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. Wu Feng imitated Ye Guyi and deliberately lengthened his voice, obviously jealous.
Ling Bai nodded in approval: "The six-winged angels inherited the blood of the Angel God, and the holy angels should be subordinate angels of the six-winged angels. What she said is fine, and I also plan to accept her protection."
"What did you say!"
Wu Feng suddenly couldn't play anymore and stared at Ling Bai angrily with wide eyes.
Ning Tian's beautiful blue eyes suddenly narrowed. She felt something strange from Ling Bai's joke. The compatibility between martial souls would attract soul masters together.
For example, the Netherworld White Tiger, which has been famous for thousands of years, has been married to the Netherworld Spirit Cat in every generation since the White Tiger family founded Xingluo.
Ye Guyi is a holy angel, and the person in the world whose martial soul is most similar to Ling Bai. More than two months ago, Ling Bai rushed to Corona City overnight to save her, which seemed to represent some kind of meaning.
Ning Tian would not panic when some women approached Ling Bai, but when Ye Guyi arrived and slowly revealed her brilliance, Ning Tian became unusually nervous.
"Xiaofeng, I have a new idea recently. In order to keep my thoughts coherent, I will rest in Mingde Hall at night. You don't have to wait for me." Ning Tian said meaningfully.
"Yeah, don't be too tired, I'll feel bad!" Wu Feng said foolishly.
You can replenish your nutrition at night!
Ling Bai sent them to the gate of Mingde Hall. Jing Hongchen only gave him the right to enter the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, and did not allow him to enter the core area of Mingde Hall without permission.
Before they parted, Wu Feng whispered to Ling Bai: "Why didn't you enter Mingde Hall when they didn't allow you to?
You forced your way in when I didn't allow you to!"
"Be careful what you say and do!"
Ling Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could they be the same?
After watching the two women disappear from his sight, Ling Bai turned and left, thinking about finding Ji Juechen to fight with swords. Then he suddenly stopped. A woman in Mingde Hall's black classroom uniform was watching him from afar.
Ling Bai frowned slightly. He knew this woman. She was the referee of the friendly match and also Ning Tian Wufeng's instructor, the eighth-level soul mentor Lin Jiaran.
According to the two women, Lin Jiaran is the second-in-command researcher at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy. He is knowledgeable and capable, and is good at making various high-powered soul guides. He is known as a human powder knives depot.
Noticing that Ling Bai had stopped, Lin Jiaran walked towards him quickly as if she had made up her mind. The steps of her high heels on the ground were neat and indifferent.
"Hello, Teacher Lin."
After all, she was Ning Tian Wufeng's nominal teacher, so Ling Bai greeted her politely.
"Do you have time?" Lin Jiaran said straight to the point, "Come with me."
Ling Bai stared at the woman in front of him. The two of them had never met before, so this invitation seemed quite abrupt.
"Let's talk about cooperation."
Lin Jiaran said three words and turned to lead the way. Ling Bai hesitated for a moment and followed.
With his strength, a mere eighth-level soul engineer could not pose a threat. Moreover, he was a little curious about what Lin Jiaran was going to cooperate on and why he didn't discuss it with Ning Tian but found him instead.
Lin Jiaran took Ling Bai into the teacher dormitory area of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. As the deputy researcher of Mingde Hall, Lin Jiaran was assigned to a small stand-alone building with a yard.
Through the layers of security soul guides they had set up, the two arrived at the underground secret room in Lin Jiaran's dormitory.
Looking at the gloomy environment around him, Ling Bai was speechless for a moment. My goodness, is the secret room the fate of the angels?
"Teacher Lin, just tell me straight."
"Okay, I also like to speak frankly." Lin Jiaran said calmly, "Before that, let me confirm with you.
Ling Bai, should I call you by this name or by...
Death Prison Douluo?"
When the word "death" came out of her mouth, a burning sense of danger instantly overflowed from Lin Jiaran's brain. She saw a dark door rising up in the secret room without any warning, and a pale dragon claw rushed out brazenly, crushing three triggered eighth-level soul guide shields with one claw, and forcefully took herself into the door!
"Bang!"
Lin Jiaran was thrown heavily to the ground by the Death Prison Bone Dragon. Her internal organs were shaking. She opened her mouth and spurted out a handful of blood mist, but she stood up without caring. She was even in a mood to appreciate the environment of the Undead Demiplane and commented:
"This is a good place to test powerful soul guides."
"You have a peaceful mind."
Ling Bai showed up and slowly approached Lin Jiaran step by step. With every step he took, the undead creatures let out deafening roars, as if cheering for their emperor.
"Are you the only one who knows about the Death Prison Douluo, or have you revealed it to others?"
In a situation where the outcome was already decided, Lin Jiaran found that Ling Bai's eyes still had a strong killing intent!
That was the most cruel killing desire, and she was horrified by it. At this moment, the corners of Ling Bai's mouth drew a terrifying arc. Lin Jiaran just looked at Ling Bai, and it hurt as if she was stung by a scorpion. She said with interest:
"What are you going to do if I tell anyone?"
"People who know secrets don't live long, and you killed them." Ling Bai said calmly, "I'll give you a chance to tell the truth, don't try to deceive me. My undead subordinates and I have ten thousand ways to pry open your spiritual sea and dig out the truth from your soul."
"It's really shocking. The awakener of the continent's first sacred martial spirit, the six-winged angel, is so cruel by nature." Lin Jiaran said calmly, "I didn't tell anyone else, and I don't want others to know this secret, otherwise I wouldn't invite you to the underground secret room alone."
"That's why you can still stand and talk to me now." Ling Bai said.
Lin Jiaran rubbed his chest and said, "I didn't expect you to attack me right away. In fact, I just wanted to talk to you about cooperation.
The Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy has too many restrictions. I am tired of staying here and am ready to change forces.
My ideal next home must be powerful, wealthy, generous, and have potential, and it is extremely short of high-level soul mentors. Once you join, you can become the chief soul mentor. I think you and the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect are very suitable for me. "