Douluo Dalu II: I became a mythical beast and unicorn

There are fewer and fewer ten thousand year soul beasts that have been active in the outer circle for tens of thousands of years.

Only one or two people can hunt ten-thousand-year soul rings in such a dangerous place until they are close to the mixed circle. This has led to a sharp decline in high-level soul masters.

It’s been a long time since so many people entered the Star Dou Forest together.

At a rough glance, there are probably about 30 to [-] people at least.

They know each other, have a strong aura, and are all very powerful.

They have obvious characteristics, most of them have broad shoulders and thick arms.

Only a small percentage of people have normal bodies

As soon as they entered the Star Forest, they were like arrows leaving the string, rushing into the depths.

Because there are not many ten thousand year soul beasts left in the periphery now.

They were very confident in their strength, but they did not seriously notice that the birds in the forest were slightly different from usual ones.

The black pearl-like eyes of one of the ten-year-old sharp-tailed swifts flashed blue...

A place of great danger

It seems that he has been learning the fine tradition of the pavilion master all year round. A tablet-like thing in the hand of the old man who was sleeping against the big tree lit up.

He immediately jumped up from the tree, as if he was dozens of years younger.

He rushed toward the Tree of Life like the wind, and the speed made everyone else gasp in surprise.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master!"

Nan Xia was shocked when she saw the old man running so fast, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm.

"You walk slower, don't fall."

The old man was still very excited: he had lived for more than 100 years, and until he retired from the front line of Fallen Star Pavilion, he had never seen so many enemies dare to enter the Star Forest.

The swift just now is the "whistle" on the periphery. Abnormal situations will be transmitted to the core circle through them.

Nanyang knew who was coming even without the old man announcing it.

He released his spiritual consciousness and swept it around, "Tsk, why isn't Du Bisei leading the team? He's looking down on us."

"Let's go," he said seriously, as if he was doing something big to give himself a time to peel grapes, "after decades, I finally have something to do."

Now more than 150 years have passed since Tianmeng came

Logically speaking, with Shen Zhehang's level of cultivation, it is impossible for them to live that long.

However, Qiankun Good Fortune Pill is a good thing

It is not in vain that Nanyang had the foresight to hold a "friendly" discussion with Tang San with a silver gun, and at the cost of taking care of and guarding the Tang clan for ten thousand years, he asked for Tang San's "Medicine Chapter" of "Xuan Tian Bao Lu" ” and “Poison Chapter”

This is also the reason why Fallen Star Pavilion orders a large number of hidden weapons from Tang Sect every year.

The entire ice and fire eyes belong to the Nanyang family. He made an agreement with those immortals to gather his luck and help them practice. They will hand over their good things to Nanyang every thousand years.

Although it is somewhat different from Huo Yuhao’s Qiankun Creation Dan, the materials are only ten thousand years old.

However, Nanyang’s elixir formation rate is high, and only two people can share a Qiankun Good Fortune elixir.

This forced Hu Jiuli and the others to reach level 99.

Shiguiqi peeled off the last piece of grape skin, carefully removed the seeds, and stuffed the pulp into Nanyang's mouth.

Then he waved the big white fur cloak on his hand and wrapped it around Nanyang, and then said: "Okay, let's go."

Nanyang felt that he was being pampered and turned into a waste. He once protested and wanted to do things on his own, but later he was defeated by a monster named "Lazy"

Shi Guiqi hugged Nanyang, and with a flash of dark purple sword energy in front of him, the two of them disappeared into the cracks in space.

……

The leader of the Noumenon Sect team that was speeding along seemed to have noticed something. He waved his cloak and made everyone behind him stop.

He put his hands behind his back and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

Since the other party dares to appear in front of so many titled Douluo, he must have this strength.

"That's right, that's right. The martial spirit is skin, right? No wonder the senses are so sharp." A crisp clap sounded, which was particularly clear in the silence.

The light and shadow in the void were distorted, and three figures appeared in front of the titled Douluo.