Chapter 47: All Beasts Bow Similar to ordinary Soul Hunting Forests, although this Soul Hunting Forest is specially provided for royal children to hunt soul rings, there are only a few ten thousand year soul beasts in it. Qin Ming’s goal this time was also clearly marked on the map. Following the instructions on the map, Lion Douluo led Qin Ming to explore deeper into the Soul Hunting Forest. When encountering a soul beast on the way, the Lion Douluo simply used his aura to scare it away. At this speed, it was just over an hour later. Just as dusk was approaching, Lion Douluo brought Qin Ming to a canyon. Looking down from high in the sky, Lion Douluo and Qin Ming saw the target of their trip at a glance. After observing carefully for a while, a hint of joy appeared on the Lion Douluo's face. "Its entire body is of gilded gold color, its body is slender, and its shoulder height is about two meters. His eyes were like burning golden flames, and on his back grew a pair of illusory wings made of flames, with a wingspan of nearly three meters.
The previous intelligence was indeed correct! Judging from these details, the cultivation level of this bright red flame tiger should be around fourteen thousand years. Judging from the strength of its bloodline alone, this ten-thousand-year-old Bright Red Flame Tiger should be no weaker than an ordinary hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast." After muttering this, Lion Douluo put Qin Ming on the cliff at the edge of the canyon and said. "Qin Ming, please wait here first. I will go and bring the soul beast here." "Excuse me, teacher." Qin Ming bowed and clasped his fists towards the Lion Douluo, then watched as the Lion Douluo swooped down towards the Bright Red Flame Tiger. At this time, the bright red flame tiger was eating comfortably by the stream. As if it sensed something, it looked up and saw the Lion Douluo rushing towards it like a meteor. The bright red flame tiger was startled. Without caring about the food at its mouth, the wings behind it flashed, and the figure of the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger suddenly shot forward, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Lion Douluo. boom-- The Lion Douluo crashed directly into the ground, and the food that the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger had no time to take away turned into blood mist under the effect of its soul power. At the same time, a huge deep pit appeared on the spot, and the flying gravel on the ground was also instantly decomposed into sand and dust by the terrifying soul power of the Lion Douluo. The field was suddenly filled with smoke and dust. At this time, Qin Ming, standing on the edge of the cliff, could only vaguely see two figures, one red and one gold, passing back and forth in the chaotic sand and dust. And there were constant roars of tigers. Just when Qin Ming thought that it would take a while to end the battle, the roar of the Lion Douluo rang out.
"The eighth soul skill, all beasts bow their heads." In the smoke and dust, a huge flaming lion rose into the sky, and a giant burning fireball hung high in the sky, emitting invisible waves in all directions. The bright red flame tiger roared angrily. Although it was not affected in any way, a hint of fear appeared in its flaming eyes. The bright red flame tiger violently shook the pair of illusory wings on its back, and its body fled into the distance like flowing flames. Seeing this, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. 'Teacher's eighth soul skill can control all beast soul masters below the Soul Saint level. Logically speaking, it can also have an impact on ordinary ten thousand year soul beasts. The bright red flame tiger was not affected at all. As expected, it is a soul beast specially selected by the teacher, it is indeed extraordinary...' At this moment, the Lion Douluo in the field snorted coldly, and his figure sank into the flaming lion beside him. The huge fireball in the air also exploded, turning into streams of flames that covered the flaming lion. The violent wind from the explosion served as a boost, pushing the flaming lion forward. Like an unstoppable chariot, the Fiery Lion rushed towards the Bright Red Flame Tiger. Wherever the Fiery Lion passed, countless pillars of fire shot out from the ground, and the entire canyon suddenly became like purgatory. In just two or three seconds, the flaming lion caught up with the fleeing bright red flame tiger. A huge roar sounded, and the flaming lion directly crashed into the bright red flame tiger. The ground around it shattered, and countless pillars of fire shot up into the sky. At the same time, the true form of the Lion Douluo reappeared, with fiery red soul power surrounding his right fist. With the sound of the air exploding, the Lion Douluo punched the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger hard on the spine. The Mingguang Red Flame Tiger let out a wail and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up again. The wings behind it also became illusory. The Lion Douluo did not hold back and delivered several heavy punches packed with soul power to various parts of the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger's body. The Lion Douluo did not stop until he was sure that the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger had completely lost its ability to resist. Holding the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger's tail with one hand, the Lion Douluo flew towards Qin Ming with the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger in his hand. As soon as he landed, Lion Douluo spoke directly. "Qin Ming, hurry up, this bright red flame tiger won't hold out for much longer." "is teacher." After quickly responding to the Lion Douluo, Qin Ming summoned his Fiery Wolf martial spirit. The purple third soul ring flickered a few times. Several huge fireballs appeared in Qin Ming's hands and condensed into several exquisite glass beads in a very short time. Qin Ming did not waste any time. He directly pried open the mouth of the Mingguang Chiyan Tiger and stuffed all the Chiyang Beads in his hand into the mouth of the Mingguang Chiyan Tiger. Afterwards, Qin Ming took two steps back and used his mental power to control the explosion of the red sun plants that were thrown into the mouth of the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger.
boom-- After a muffled sound, light golden blood flowed from the seven orifices of the bright red flame tiger, and a circle of black soul rings appeared around its body. Qin Ming did not dare to delay. After greeting the Lion Douluo, he quickly sat down cross-legged and used his soul power to pull up the precious soul ring in front of him. Seeing this, Lion Douluo stood beside Qin Ming and patiently protected him. Five hours later, it was dark. under the moonlight. The phantom of the Fiery Wolf behind Qin Ming roared towards the sky, and countless golden spots of light wrapped in golden flames sank into the two bulges on the shoulders of the Fiery Wolf. next moment. Two brand new wolf heads appeared on the shoulders of the Flame Wolf. The originally fiery red fur of the Fiery Wolf was now stained with a layer of light gold. Seeing this, a smile appeared on the Lion Douluo's face. "Good luck, Qin Ming's martial spirit has indeed completed its evolution." As he spoke, the Lion Douluo began to observe Qin Ming from around. "It looks like the soul power has stabilized. The soul power accumulated in the body when absorbing the soul bone should have been completely absorbed. Judging from his aura alone, Qin Ming’s current soul power should be around level 47 or 48…” After muttering this, Lion Douluo couldn't help but frowned. "Logically speaking, there should be no problem... Why hasn't Qin Ming woken up yet? " Just as the Lion Douluo was puzzled, a bright golden flame suddenly appeared behind Qin Ming. Under the astonished gaze of the Lion Douluo, countless golden flames slowly transformed into a pair of illusory wings... (End of this chapter)