This was not a sudden idea. I had discussed it with Dugu Boy before and made a plan.
The reason why no action was taken during this month was that the soul master focused on cultivation.
Dugu Bo used the magical herb Snow Swan Kiss to improve his strength by leaps and bounds, and Fang Ling didn't want to disturb him.
After all, only if he is stronger can he better protect everyone.
A month passed, the effect of the medicine was exhausted, and Dugu Bo had come out of seclusion.
The soul power did not increase at all, and the venom of the Green Phosphorus Snake King did not increase, but the amount that could be mobilized almost increased tenfold.
This is not the mildly chronic toxin from the City of Slaughter; this is the world's top-level Green Phosphorus Snake King Poison!
When it comes to poison, it is irresponsible to talk about toxicity without considering the dosage.
However, just a trace of it was enough to make Fang Ling, who had eaten the ice and fire herbs and was immune to all poisons, need the help of the Youxiang Qiluo fairy product to withstand it.
A tenfold increase is really unimaginable; it might even lead to the destruction of the world.
Just talking about poison, the current Dugu Bo might be able to compete with Bibi Dong.
"We two are baits, are you afraid?" Fang Ling threatened her.
"Are you still a child..." Zhu Zhuqing felt helpless about the childish side he suddenly showed.
But I was happy in my heart.
Fang Ling would only behave like this in front of the people closest to him. Before, he had only been seen acting like a spoiled child to Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, and now it was finally his turn!
The two of them rested for a while, and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly had a doubt: "Sister Yanyan is a Soul Sect, where do they get the courage?"
She is a substitute player and has been in the academy for half a year, so she knows the strengths of her teammates well.
"The team's previous captain, Yu Tianheng, has joined them." Fang Ling still found it unbelievable when he talked about this.
After a year and a half of growth and hard training, Yu Tianheng has successfully jumped from level 36 to level 41 Soul Master.
However, a few days ago, despite Qin Ming's desperate attempts to keep him, he dropped out of Tiandou Royal Academy even if it meant giving up his hope of winning the championship.
Finally, he was admitted to Shrek Academy.
But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense.
Fang Ling could guess to some extent how Yu Tianheng was related to Shrek.
Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang are both members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Liu Erlong is the illegitimate daughter of the second in command Yu Luomian. Yu Xiaogang is the son of the clan leader Yu Yuanzhen and the uncle of Yu Tianheng.
Knowing that Yu Tianheng was cultivating hard in the sect, how could he not pull him over?
There were already signs of this happening.
Yu Tianheng was the reserve captain when he entered school. He was proud of his true dragon martial spirit. As the strongest person, he was easily killed by Fang Ling, who came from behind with his absolute cultivation and combat power.
He could admit defeat, but he didn't want to concede defeat, and he certainly didn't want to receive the championship as a gift from Fang Ling!
Fang Ling didn't mean that, but that's what he thought.
Dropping out of school now is consistent with the inherent impression given by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"Yu Tianheng, is he very strong?" Zhu Zhuqing arrived late and had never seen this man before.
"A top beast martial spirit, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and a Soul Master, might be okay for you, but he is just a defeated opponent that I easily defeated."
Fang Ling's tone was extremely arrogant and conceited, almost to the point of being incomparable.
But it is true for him.
The little beggar in the past, even without the fifth soul ring, already had the strength to fight against the Soul Emperor.
Those who are a bit less skilled or careless really cannot beat him.
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but curl her lips: "Shame on you."
…
It was almost afternoon.
Zhu Zhuqing took Fang Ling's arm, and the two walked towards the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.
Dugu Bo followed behind from a distance.
The two did not go to crowded places. After all, too many people would make it easier for someone to attack them.
It is indeed to entice people to take action, but it cannot be too obvious. Others are not fools.
"Here it comes, here it comes!" A passerby was startled and immediately passed the message by some means.
Someone among the lurkers received the message and began to investigate whether Dugu Bo was following.
Then they got the feedback: No one!
They were ecstatic for a while.
Fang Ling walked hurriedly with Zhu Zhuqing, his red-gold pupils carefully examining the few passers-by and possible ambushes in the corners.
No traces of soul power flowing were seen on the ground, behind the wall, or inside the house.
The few passers-by also had no soul power in their bodies.
Is he really not there, or is he well ambushed?
Fang Ling's intuition was fully activated, and he tried his best to mobilize his senses.
A passerby walked slowly past them not far away. He didn't notice anything unusual. He was just an ordinary person without soul power, and the expression on his face was very natural.
This person shouldn't be.
Fang Ling was still sensing, when his heart suddenly tightened and a warning sign suddenly occurred: "No, there is an ambush!"
The soul power under his feet fluctuated violently. It was a peak soul king!
"There is someone underground!"
So that's what it is. An attack from underground?
It was some mysterious means that borrowed the power of the earth to conceal the fluctuations of soul power.
Fang Ling's mind raced, a long-handled sickle appeared in his left hand, and four soul rings of yellow, purple and black burst out of his body like a volcano erupting.
If he is the only one targeted, once he teleports away, anyone who comes will just follow him and suffer.
But since Zhuqing is by my side, I can only try another method.
The first yellow soul ring flashed instantly, the Star Mole Transformation was activated, and his nerve reflexes instantly increased. He grabbed Zhu Zhuqing and was about to move forward to escape.
But at the moment when he was pulling Zhu Zhuqing forward, the window in front of him suddenly broke open, and a bone stick wrapped in a cold wind swept through the pillar and hit them.
He is a soul master.
If he looked back, the passerby who he had thought was harmless suddenly jumped up, with bright red flames burning on his body, demonic patterns appearing, and a strong and pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air.
Soul Emperor!
A banner emitting deep darkness suddenly appeared above their heads, with countless vengeful spirits wailing in it.
Soul Emperor!
He couldn't dodge to the left because the stone slabs on the ground exploded and a werewolf with red eyes suddenly burst out from it.
Soul King.
Going to the right is not an option either, as an evil soul master covered in fat and with a pair of big buck teeth comes crashing out like a ball.
Soul King.
On top is the Human Emperor Banner, oh no, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. There are white bones on the ground, a bone staff in front, a blood demon behind, a werewolf on the left, and abomination on the right.
There are people everywhere, one soul master, three soul kings, and two soul emperors.
It has spirit, agility attack, and strong attack.
The aura of each person showed that they had committed countless murders and their hands were covered in blood.
They are fallen soul masters.
This was an all-round attack, aimed at killing Fang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing!
Was it coming for me, or for Zhu Qing? Or both?
How could such a strong characteristic be hidden so well? What kind of special concealment skill was it?
Fang Ling had no time to think. He was not afraid of danger. There was a huge sickle waving in his eyes, like a ray of dawn opening up the world. The strong will of a warrior soared into the sky, and instantly broke the mental suppression brought by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
At the same time, a red-gold light flashed in his pupils, and the weakness of the bone staff was seen through at once. He continued to advance with Zhuqing, and there was a breakthrough ahead.
The cursed blade instantly attached to the blade of the sickle, and without caring about the consumption of soul power, the deep black ten thousand year soul ring suddenly burst out with a deep black light.
A layer of dreamy starry sky color with purple as the base and dotted with black spots, wrapped around the sickle blade like silk.
The attachment of this mysterious color makes the already extremely sharp sickle blade even more mysterious.
The "Blade of Lawbreaker" showed its edge for the first time in a bloody battle.
Aiming at the weak point, the long-handled scythe chopped off the bone staff, turning it into countless pale light spots.
The martial spirit exploded, and screams were heard in the room.
Directly killed one person!
The rest of the people looked indifferent, not worried about their companions' fate at all, but the next moment, something shocking happened.
(End of this chapter)