Beast Soul Continent

Chapter 40 Pluto

In the Yin City, four roads suddenly appeared and surrounded them. Facing the four figures, everyone suddenly suffocated. Because all four people who appear have the strength of three peaks respectively.

"Yin Soldier? I'm right. This is really the nest of the yin soldiers!" The fat man trembled all over, and the huge shield in his hand stood up. The long stick in Fan Tian's hand directly pointed to the four skeleton soldiers in black armor opposite him. However, these yin soldiers seem to be different. There is no smell of ghosts in their heads, but full of dark energy.

"These yin soldiers are different!" Fan Tian first saw the clue, but it seems to have nothing to do with the battle that will take place. The four yin soldiers moved neatly and at the same pace, and the long halberd in their hands attacked the three people almost at the same time.

Boom

The fat man was first attacked, and the huge shield in his hand was attacked by the other two yin soldiers. The first time there was a crack and violent force almost knocked him off. Fan Tian was also not uncomfortable at this moment. The pace of the Yin soldiers was the same, and the action was very tacit. Two iron halberd smashed into his head and torso. In the face of such a tacit opponent, Fan Tian felt that he was weak for the first time and had no choice but to retreat.

"Fat, let's get closer together!" Fan Tian found that the fat man was also in crisis, and Xiaoyue beside him was pale and full of anxiety, because any of his attacks were ineffective. This was the first time that this kind of thing had happened.

"They don't have divine consciousness, not even the consciousness of the yin soldiers! It seemed that there were four puppets operated by Fan Tian and the fat man retreated at the same time, and all kinds of consciousness flashed in his mind. Finally, he finally felt that someone was peeping in the dark. But he can't find any trace of this person.

Under the continuous attack of four yin soldiers, several people retreated awkwardly and were gradually walking to the depths of the ancient city.

"They seem to be forcing us somewhere!" Fan Tian and others have been forced to retreat a few kilometers, and no matter how stupid they are, they can see each other's purpose. The fat man's face was full of anger. He had replaced three shields, and the few yin soldiers opposite him did not try their best, but became more and more fierce.

Fan Tian's face is also full of solemnity and helplessness. Although he knows the other party's thoughts, he still can't change this fact. This is the sadness of lack of strength. Even if you know the conspiracy, you still can't break the deadlock. In the face of four three-stage yin soldiers, there is still a chance to defeat, but in the face of these synchronous attacks. Fan Tian only has defense.

rumbling

The pace of the four yin soldiers finally slowed down, and a building appeared in front of everyone. Three-storey ancient tower, octagonal suppression, ancient vicissitudes, shocking everywhere.

The font of "Zhenmo" is vigorous and powerful, as righteous as the word Tianyu, suppressing Yunei. However, at this moment, there is a black fog above the word Zhenmo, and the whole pagoda has lost its former dignity and is swallowed up by the dark atmosphere it does not tolerate.

Boom

The closed tower door suddenly opened. Just when several people were shocked, four soldiers suddenly attacked and forced the three into the tower. Then the two tower doors suddenly closed in everyone's eyes, and the hearts of the three suddenly sank. Four soldiers also entered the tower gate at the same time.

Facing the dark tower, a bad feeling came from the three people's hearts at the same time. After entering the tower, the four yin soldiers suddenly changed their strategy and attacked Fan Tian alone. In the face of the sudden fierce attack, Fan Tian's face suddenly changed, and the two yin soldiers could barely avoid it. Four dozen and one immortals could not prevent it. In the panic, Fan Tian had no choice but to go backwards.

"Fian, be careful!" Fatty and Xiaoyue were ready to rush to rescue, but Fan Tian stopped them, and a space ring flew out of his hand and threw it to Xiaoyue.

"These yin soldiers are aimed at me. Don't come over. I feel that something seems to be calling me. Don't come up and help me take care of the roaring sky in the ring." After explaining everything, he took the initiative to run to the top floor in the anxious eyes of the fat man and Xiaoyue without waiting for the attack. The four skeletons turned into a pile of bones after seeing Fan Tian enter the top floor, and a dark breath overflowed from their skeleton bodies.

"What should I do? Shall we go up?" Xiaoyue's face was full of anxiety and a little at a loss.

"Go, of course!" The fat man nodded unquestionably, but just as they were about to move forward, there was a sudden startling laugh around him, and the fat man's face suddenly became very ugly.

Three floors at the top of the tower

Fan Tian reached the top floor very easily without any obstruction. The space here is not very large, just dozens of square meters. The air is full of dark breath, which is thousands of times more concentrated than outside. Breathing the dark breath, Fan Tian is like a fish returning to the sea, relaxed and warm.

"Welcome, my child. I've been waiting for thousands of years and finally waiting for your arrival!" An old voice suddenly penetrated into Fan Tian's cochlea, and an old man in a black robe appeared in front of Fan Tian.

"Are you?" Fan Tian's face was full of alert, and he had a familiar feeling in the face of this sudden old man.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I have been waiting for you for thousands of years!" The old man's face was full of vicissitudes, and he looked so sincere at this moment.

"Why wait for me? Do we know each other?" Facing the old man without hostility, Fan Tian relaxed on the surface.

"You are the son of our darkness. I have waited for thousands of years to teach you my skills and let darkness come to the world again, and you are their king!" The old man in black spoke step by step to Fan Tian, and Fan Tian seemed to believe the other party's words and let go of his defense.

"Am I the son of darkness? Why don't I know? What proof do you have?" Fan Tian's face showed great doubt.

Proof? Isn't this dark breath the best proof that makes you feel more intimate? The old man waved his hands and came to Fan Tian. Feeling the very cordial atmosphere around him, he finally showed a trace of faith. Seeing that Fan Tian had believed in himself, the old man nodded with a smile.

"I don't have much time. I need the power of the horse to teach you!" The old man's face suddenly changed, showing a very eager look, and Fan Tian also showed a trace of joy when he heard that the other party was going to teach him strength.

"Really?" The old man on the opposite nodded in disbelief.

"You will relax physically and mentally, and I will instill all the strength in you!"

"Good!" Fan Tian nodded excitedly, just when the other party suddenly turned into a dark breath and rushed to Fan Tian's body.

Boom

A strong dark breath came to his face and wrapped Fan Tian in an instant. As the dark breath continued to pour in, Fan Tian suddenly felt that his whole body was undergoing transformation. Just as he enjoyed this transformation, a fierce consciousness suddenly poured into his body and rushed straight to the sea.

"Hahaha, that's stupid. I managed to occupy your body with a little trick!" A cold breath suddenly sounded in Fan Tian's mind. However, in the face of this evil and cold voice, Fan Tian did not show any fear or surprise.

"Do you think this can deceive me? From the beginning, I knew that this was a scam, but it was just a trick. Fan Tian's face did not change his color, and suddenly formed a ball in the sea of knowledge.

"Hum, humble ants, no matter what, now that I have entered your body, just let me devour your soul obediently, and I will let your body dominate the world!"

"If you can devour my soul so simply, you don't have to lie to me and let me relax my consciousness!" Fan Tian sensed the abnormality from the first time he saw the old man of the underworld. The familiar feeling was clearly the same source as the peep. All the subsequent performance was also to cooperate with the other party and let him take the initiative to show the fox's tail.

"Kid, no matter how sharp your teeth are, I will devour you today!"

"Then let's see who it is and who it is?" Fan Tian showed no weakness, and the source power in his body competed with the dark energy of the other party. However, he strangely found that he could not cause any damage to the other party.

"Hahaha, I have become a part of your body now. It's stupid of you to use your energy to deal with yourself!" Fan Tian frowned slightly when he heard the words, but the other party did not give him a chance to breathe. A dark dragon suddenly broke into his sea of knowledge.

"So you are a dark dragon!" Fan Tian's face was full of shock, because the dark Pluto is a very powerful existence in the legend. He raised his hands to destroy the world, and the dark breath devoured everything. Even the king-level soul master did not dare to fight head-on. Unexpectedly, he bumped into such an existence here today. How could he not shock him?

However, after a moment of shock, Fan Tian also realized that a real dark dragon absolutely did not need to enter his body by such a despicable means. There are only two reasons why the other party does this. First, it is not a dark dragon, but such a pure dark breath cannot be possessed by all creatures. Then there is only the second possibility left. This dark dragon has reached the point of drying up.

Because the other party has just revealed a flaw, it said that it has been waiting for thousands of years and is likely to have been imprisoned for thousands of years. Thousands of years can completely trap an imperial soul master to the end of the lamp. It is already very good that a dark Pluto dragon is still alive. All kinds of thoughts flashed in my mind in an instant. This Pluto is clearly the only one left with the last moto god, ready to plunder Fan Tian's physical rebirth.

rumbling

The black dragon soul that broke into the sea of knowledge is crazily devouring Fan Tian's consciousness. Once these divine consciousnesses are completely swallowed up, Fan Tian will disappear from the world forever, and Pluto will control his body instead. In the face of the opponent's divine attack, Fan Tian had no choice but to rely on his strong martial arts will. Because he has never learned the method of divine attack.

Under the devour of the dark breath, Fan Tianshen is retreating and is on the verge of extinction. His life is in danger.