Chapter 130 Collecting Soul Beads

Hearing Duan Soul's words, Zhao Qianyang and his family suddenly realized that the soul beads were a good thing, and the essence of the body of Warcraft was all in it. Especially now, the soul beads of these monsters on the ground are more extraordinary. Zhao Qianyang can be sure that among these warcraft corpses on the ground, the worst is not much worse than the earth dragon.

Xiao Gang knew that Zhao Qianyang's soul spell had a special ability. When he was worried about the lack of soul beads, the soul beads were sent to the door. He shouted happily, and his body shot out like a bow and sharp sword. Haha, big guys, you are all mine." Xiao Gang turned out a blue blade and cut it to the head of Warcraft. With his strength, even the steel plate could be easily cut, but the skin and flesh of Warcraft only cut a faint crack. Xiao Gang shouted and scolded angrily, "Mom, this thing is still so hard after death." Xiao Gang held the blue blade and cut his arm hard at the head of Warcraft, with a knife in a row.

Nanxi is in trouble. His transformed weapon was cut on the body of the Warcraft, and he couldn't even leave any scratches. At this time, he had a feeling of crying without tears, like a pile of gold in front of him, but he couldn't even take away a piece of gold, but he was a poor man.

The Phantom has the highest strength, the most experienced, and the fastest way to take the soul beads. He specially started from the wounds on the body of Warcraft. The body of the Warcraft has been corroded and clean. The Phantom broke a place, searched with his divine knowledge, found the position of the soul beads, and easily hooked out the soul beads.

Xiao Gang and Nancy Chun saw that the Phantom collected soul beads so quickly and also learned experience nearby. Xiao Gang's speed was really much faster. He collected three soul beads in an hour, and Nancy Chun also collected the first soul beads after a while. He laughed happily. His cultivation was the lowest, and the soul beads helped him. It is also the biggest. If he can refine the soul beads at this moment, Nancy Jun even almost directly hit the soul realm, which has always been his dream.

Zhao Qianyang did not go to collect soul beads. There have been many doubts in his heart, "Master, did these monsters also come in from the door of space?"

Duan Soul said, "Warcraft is not as greedy as human beings. They were captured from other planets by He Qiongmo Zun who connected his seven black robes."

"Why are you poor? The venerable in black? Is it possible that so many monsters gathered in one place along the way, and the venerable in black robes were making a monster? Zhao Qianyang thought for a while and asked, "Master, are those black-robed venerers of demon practitioners?"

"Yes, He Qiong is the first demon master to cultivate demons. His strength is equivalent to the realm of three transformations of the soul, and the rest of the great venerable people also have the cultivation of soul change?" Duan Soul asked.

"So, it should be. Before I entered the secret world of space, I saw a giant in a black robe, thousands of meters tall." Zhao Qianyang recalled at this time that he still couldn't forget the powerful shock brought to him by the black-robed giant.

Duan Soul said, "That's his demon body. Fortunately, you have entered the secret world of space, otherwise..."

Zhao Qianyang asked, "Otherwise?" He had the experience of being taken away by the dust, and he was most afraid that these demon practitioners would take away his body again.

Duan Soul said, "Otherwise they will throw you in, haha."

After hearing this, Zhao Qianyang twitched the corners of his mouth. If Duan Soul is not his master, Zhao Qianyang does not mind pressing Duan Soul on the ground and flattening him, provided that he has more strength than Duan Soul.

Duan Hun smiled and turned his head to look at Zhao Qianyang and said, "Good disciple, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so wrong?"

Zhao Qianyang didn't say anything. He saw a big bull in the distance and rushed over like lightning. He quickly arrived at the bull's side and shouted, "Beast, come and fight with me."

Duanhun looked at Zhao Qianyang doubtfully. Although it is thousands of meters away from Zhao Qianyang now, if something happens, he can arrive in a moment with teleportation. He has just received a precious disciple, and he will not see Zhao Qianyang suffer any harm.

The big bull is more than 200 meters long, and a pair of curved giant horns are 60 or 70 meters long, and its body is covered with long black manes, which makes these two silver horns very conspicuous. The bull is fighting with a mammoth. Zhao Qianyang knows the mammoth beast because he has seen this kind of warcraft in the deep forest of the black field, but the mammoth in the deep forest of the black field is only more than 10 meters high, and the one in front of him is at least 150 meters. Zhao Qianyang came to the middle of the two monsters, just like a fly in front of them, which was not conspicuous at all.

The bull and the mammoth fought fiercely. They ignored Zhao Qianyang very tacitly and fought together again. Every time the huge size hit, the earth trembled violently. The ground was full of craters dozens of meters wide and more than ten meters deep, as well as ravines filled with blood.

"Mom, at least I'm also a master of the soul realm." Zhao Qianyang scolded, and then the soul power and sound attack shouted, "Beast, your opponent is here."

The sound of a bursting thunder rolled across the sky. Not only the bull and mammoth stopped, but also the black scorpion, the thunder shadow lion and the golden-eyed eagle fighting in the distance also stopped. However, because the target was too small, they took the initiative to give up Zhao Qianyang. Such a small thing was not enough to eat ten.

Zhao Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief. If all these monsters came to attack him, he really couldn't stand it. Maybe he could escape.

The rest of the monsters did not move, but the big bull was angry. He was the closest to Zhao Qianyang, and he heard Zhao Qianyang's cry the most sincerely. There were bursts of pain in his ears, and the big bull roared and decisively gave up the mammoth. The dazzling charm flashed on the sound corner and hit Zhao Qianyang.

Zhao Qianyang shouted, "Is there any mistake? You also hit me when I'm so much." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a cold breath coming, and my skin was numb. The big bull is extremely powerful when it runs, but it is extremely clumsy and can hardly turn around when running. Zhao Qianyang smiled, hid from the side of the big bull, and gradually retreated to follow it.

"Let you taste the thunder first." Zhao Qianyang's ten fingers changed rapidly. He used the ancient runes he had just learned and only felt that this Qinglei curse would consume half of his soul power more than before.

The thunder is still as thick and thin as a bucket, but the energy contained in it is more than twice as before. The ferociously split on the silver horn of the bull, with a bang, and the airflow in the air blows onto the human skin, making people's pores only erect and the scalp numb.