Chapter 858： Evil Spirit and Devil Qi (3)

But Wang Feng was not afraid. At any rate, he also passed the Poseidon's second test, and learned his three styles by stealth. Is it possible that he would retaliate against him with the mind of Poseidon? Totally impossible.

At this time, with the sea **** disappeared.

Tang San suddenly woke up.

Wait, what did Poseidon just say?

Million Years Soul Beast...

This Star Dou Great Forest also has a million-year-old soul beast?

Tang San shed a cold sweat. Could it be that these four soul beasts belonged to the million-year-old soul beast?

Withdrawing the golden trident, Tang San immediately looked at Da Ming and Er Ming floating on the lake.

"Da Ming, Er Ming!"

Xiao Wu flew out from the spirit ring and came to the two spirit beasts.

The blood ran down the whole body of the sky green cow python, dyeing the lake more and more red. Er Ming's situation on one side is not better than that.

The black demon tiger's rhinoceros horn attacked, and cut a large opening several meters long in Er Ming's chest.

It can be said to be extremely miserable.

"Xiao Wu, are you resurrected?"

Daming made a low voice like a moo.

"It's great, then I feel at ease when we die."

Er Ming looked at Xiao Wu's phantom, those big eyes, some were stained with muddy blood, "Just, why are you a little imaginary?"

Xiao Wu was full of tears and shook her head and said, "No, I haven't fully resurrected..."

"The two of you don't talk now. I still have some spirit grass here, see if you can recover. Let's leave here first, or there may be a million-year soul beast attack!"

Tang San took out a few elixir from the treasure bag.

However, both Daming and Er Ming sighed.

Their injuries, and strength. Can ordinary elixir be restored?

"Millions of years..."

Daming moved his lips, is that true?

When the beam of light rose that day, they had a premonition that something was wrong.

"We can't go..."

Er Ming moved his fingers, "Xiao Wu, take Tang San out of here! In addition to the million-year-old soul beast, several very powerful human soul masters have arrived in the Star Dou Great Forest these days. But I didn't find it here... Their target should be me and the boss."

Hearing this, Tang San was startled.

Powerful human spirit master... Could it be those titled Douluo of the Wuhun Alliance?

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly let out a cold sweat in his heart.

Only then did I remember that in the Star Dou Great Forest, those people from the Spirit Hall came to catch Xiao Wu, but they knew Da Ming and Er Ming.

"No... we can't just leave like this..."

Xiao Wu looked at Daming Erming, tears flickering in her eyes.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly frowned, his face relaxed a little, "We really don't have to go...someone can save you."

Hearing this, Daming Erming was stunned.

At this moment, a figure flew from a distance, and a clear voice sounded:

"Mistress, not bad, did you find me in advance?"

Wang Feng flew from a distance, and the black wings flickered, appearing in front of Tang San like a stream of light.

All of a sudden, Daming and Erming were stunned!

"Wang Feng! It turned out to be your kid, I didn't expect to see you before I died!"

Erming was agitated, and the wound in his chest opened again, "Last time you showed up, I didn't find you to fight, you flew away. Oh, I can't fight you this time."

As he said, Er Ming sighed weakly.

The last time Wang Feng appeared to fight the Ghost Douluo, because he walked quickly.

But now with Er Ming's strength, Wang Feng can scream at any second gear.

"Brother Feng, you're really not dead!" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then circled around Wang Feng, with a smile on her face, "It seems that what Brother said is true, even if one day, We are really dead. You probably won't die either!"

"We all have a lot of things to ask you... I am honored that they are not here, or you can't get out of it."

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

You will all become gods in the future, how could you die.

Wang Feng also knew that Tang San and the others must have a lot of things to ask themselves, probably about becoming the Pope.

But at this time, Wang Feng naturally couldn't tell them this.

The golden lotus in his hand turned around, and the golden light instantly enveloped Da Ming and Er Ming.

In an instant, Wang Feng frowned.

The injuries of these two beasts are not small.

Compared to the three whale sharks at the beginning, they were beaten to death by the deep-sea magic whale, which was just a little bit better.

It took Wang Feng several months to recover those three guys at the 79th level.

It's only level 80 now. It is estimated that it will be very difficult to restore this two Ming Ming in a short time.

It is easier to protect your life.

After all, it was attacked by four extremely powerful one-hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, and it was not an ordinary one-hundred-year-old soul beast. The attacks of these spirit beasts are extremely corrosive to the spirit and body.

Moreover, although Jinlian was able to quickly recover from Daming Erming's injuries, his wounds soon became black and began to deteriorate again.

It's like a special kind of BUFF.

"I use the Seagod's light first to see if I can get rid of the black energy from their wounds."

Tang San looked at Daming Erming's wound, the core of the golden trident in his hand suddenly emitted a blue-golden light.

Poseidon’s light fell The black energy began to disintegrate, and the wounds began to heal again.

Seeing this, Tang San felt a little loose. The Seagod's Light has the effect of breaking demons and evils. It should be easy to get rid of these black auras.

However, just as Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, he saw countless black energy coming out of Daming Erming's wound.

"How could this be?" Xiao Wu lost her voice.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, these four spirit beasts should have been given special attacks, otherwise, they wouldn't look like this.

It's a bit similar to the special attack effect of the Killing Spear. The wound cannot be healed and the soul is injured.

But this black qi is even a kind of tarsus maggot, I am afraid that only the owner of the evil black qi will be killed.

As for whether the white lotus can be purified, Wang Feng has no bottom...

At this moment, a faint voice came from a distance:

"My evil spirit and devil qi, you are not even a demigod who is not the heir to the throne. It can be expelled by virtue of the incomplete divine light."

The voice was clear and cold, with aloft aloofness.

It seems plain, but there is a sense of contempt!

Suddenly, Tang San was stunned.

Even Wang Feng was startled, because he didn't even perceive the source of the sound.

Or, the other party's mental strength is too strong! Either the opponent's strength surpasses his own special defense and perception methods.

Could it be that one million year soul beast?

Not long after, a figure suddenly walked out from a distance.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, his face was calm, he looked less than thirty, he had long blood-red hair floating in the wind, and there was a little vermilion between his eyebrows, which looked a little bit more eccentric.

Young and handsome.

As the young man walked slowly, it seemed that the world had become a little bit wicked, and the blood black aura in the air became more intense.

(End of this chapter)