NOVEL FROG Chapter 48 Opportunity
When the Green Gang Snake and Green Mountain Bird came back, their expressions were very ugly. And there were obvious beads of sweat on his forehead. It seems that they discovered something that they couldn't accept for a while. Both of them are strong men who are good at fighting. But now, it seems that my heart is filled with fear.
"Ming Qing. We found three hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts you mentioned. But now I don't think the nine of us can subdue them. Ant, do you still remember the seven-winged ghost bird and sand raccoon we met back then. The two of us just saw the two of them. Now their cultivation level is at least five hundred thousand years old. And both of them seem to be in a sealed state. I don’t know what kind of strong person did it, The power in their bodies is obviously about to explode. If we go to lift the seal, it is very likely that the entire army will be annihilated. We'd better not do this kind of thing."
After hearing what the two of them said, Tang San also frowned. Two soul beasts with half a million years of cultivation. The combat effectiveness of a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo is not comparable at all. But the strength of everyone present should not be enough to be afraid. For these two soul generals who have fought with Ming Qing for many years to be so frightened, isn't it possible that their strength is not evaluated by years? Ming Qing on the side also had obvious beads of sweat. It seemed that the existence of these two soul beasts made Ming Qing feel scared. A few days ago, he was still a strong man with god-level strength. How could two mere soul beasts frighten him so much?
"Ming Qing, what kind of soul beasts are the seven-winged ghost birds and sand raccoons they talk about? You can't resist the fighting power. You also have three hundred thousand year soul beasts there. And if they are currently sealed The current state should be our goal. Can you tell me what happened to you back then?"
"Tang San. The reason why I was chosen by the last God of Death was because I died many times and relied on my own will to crawl back from the death line. They are around me to protect me, but there are some powerful enemies that have created a psychological crisis in my heart. The trauma will never be forgotten for the rest of my life. These two soul beasts were the opportunity for me to become the God of Death, but all of this was just when I was promoted to Titled Douluo."
Thousands of years ago, there was a magical soul master on Douluo Continent. He is obviously just a control soul master, but he never wants to cooperate with others. With a soul-killing flute, all strong men cannot underestimate him easily. Everyone spreads that he is guarded by nine powerful soul beasts. His name is Ming Qing, and his title is Ghost Flute.
After Ming Qing became a titled Douluo, he began to have no pursuit. From the moment he awakened his martial soul at the age of six, he began to cultivate toward the realm of Titled Douluo. Along the way he encountered many powerful enemies. And he almost died at the hands of others many times. He was unwilling to give in, and he fought hard to survive every time in desperate situations. After more than fifty years of training, he has now reached the realm of Titled Douluo. Although his current soul power is at level ninety-two, any titled Douluo below level ninety-six will not gain much benefit from fighting him. Now Ming Qing is living in seclusion in a small city like a man with nothing to do. And this kind of small city is the future Tiandou Empire.
A few years later, on an ordinary day, Ming Qing came to take a walk on the street after lunch as usual, but before taking two steps, he was attracted by the crowd in front of him. He also ran over to join in the fun. Two soldiers surrounded by the crowd. The two of them held two pieces of brown paper in their hands. There are images of two soul beasts on it.
"Everyone, we are now summoning powerful soul masters to coordinate with the army to strangle these two soul beasts. As long as you feel that your own soul power is strong enough, follow us. After the strangulation is successful, we will definitely give everyone a satisfactory reward. . As long as you are willing, we are willing to give you three soul bones of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast and a bounty of 10,000 yuan."
Most of the people present were very excited after hearing this. They are basically soul masters, so of course they know the importance of soul bones. And one shot is worth three thousand years. All of them were salivating. Even if it does not match your own abilities, you can greatly increase your strength after absorbing it. Plus the bounty is enough for them to buy a small city and feel like a local emperor. Then one by one they rushed to the soldiers to sign up. But the noisy atmosphere was broken by Ming Qing.
"I would like to ask what bad things these two soul beasts have done. They must be destroyed. I believe that in the army, the people at the leader level must be at least the soul saint level. And the number will not be less than five. It's difficult. If there is something our army can't do, you have to turn to the common people to be your cannon fodder. Are we poor soul masters so undervalued? Are all the armies such cowards? Look at those soul bones. They have already been corrupted, they just let everyone go through the process."
Ming Qing's words are not unreasonable. Although these people present are more or less cultivated. But there are only a few people who can surpass the soul king level. Most of them are just some Soul Sect Soul Lords. If they go to participate in this battle, they can only serve as cannon fodder. Moreover, most of them are people with families, and they will be separated for two lifetimes. Ming Qing lost his parents when he was young, and he knew all too well the feeling of growing up alone. He didn't want more children like him.
Ming Qing's words made the two soldiers unable to respond, but it was obvious that they were very angry. Although Ming Qing said what they thought. Just find some low-level soul masters to be cannon fodder. The three soul bones and the bounty were not missing, but they had been stolen by the three leaders of the army.
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Now I just want to find some low-level soul masters to die. Then just report to the superiors that the mission failed and the soul bones were robbed, and then just mention the name of a strong person to suppress the storm. This is not the first time their little hands and feet have done this. But Ming Qing's words were heard by a team leader who had just arrived.
This is a powerful man at the level of the seventy-seventh level Soul Saint. He was the one who instigated the embezzlement of soul bones this time. Now their plans are disrupted by such a spectator. Of course he was filled with anger. But now this is a street, and the crowds are mixed. You can't do it easily, you must let him enter your trap and let him fight with you. At that time, as long as you "accidentally" kill him, you will be able to hide your identity.
"Sir, what you said is surprising. Of course it is impossible for our army to give out so many precious rewards just to find cannon fodder. And those three soul bones are in the hands of our general. He is the number one in our country. Warrior. The current soul power has broken through to the Contra realm not long ago. And our army is all righteous people, how could they do such corruption. And what is the intention of sir just insulting our army. If You can't give me a satisfactory answer. Then don't blame me for executing my husband on the spot."
The leader released his soul ring. Seven soul rings surrounded him. Among these soul rings, there is only one black soul ring. The first one was still a white soul ring. It seems that this is just a wild soul master. This extremely weak combination of soul rings made Ming Qing look down upon. But it scared the ordinary soul masters around him. Soul masters at the soul saint level can already compete with an army, which is enough to make these ordinary soul masters who have not seen much of the world extremely frightened. Ming Qing just glanced lightly and looked away from him. He has seen too many powerful people in his life. The mere Soul Saint was not enough to surprise him.
"Boy, do you dare to look down on me or are you too scared to look me in the face? You incompetent bastard. If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I will allow you to commit suicide. Don't force me to do it. Otherwise, I will let you die. "No burial place"
This person's words slightly angered Ming Qing. He is not a bad-tempered person, but this person relies on the support of the army behind him to be so powerful. Let Ming Qing really couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson. But he didn't want to find too many things that were meaningless to him. He turned around and wanted to leave. He thought that if that person dared to chase him, he would be killed. After Ming Qing turned around and took three steps, the man rushed towards Ming Qing with one swift step. There is an extra weapon in hand. This is his martial spirit, the Thunder Cloud Spear. It is a very good weapon spirit. It's a pity that his method cannot release all the strength.
Ming Qing has already felt his attack. A layer of black light appeared behind him, and a nearly two-meter-long scale beast emerged from it, solidly blocking the man's blow. The scaled beast had no injuries at all, not even a small crater. Ming Qing looked back at the man who had just eaten. He was speechless holding his martial soul in his hand. Although his strength is very inconspicuous compared to Ming Qing. But he is still among the best in the army. He is only sixty years old this year, and has already reached the seventy-seventh level of Soul Saint. No matter where you are, this is the level of a strong person. Moreover, the soul master's face ages very slowly. So he is still in his prime now and has great potential in the future. But now an ordinary person in a small city has taken the blow.
"I don't want to argue with you, but you are so ignorant. I think I want to teach you what it means to have someone outside the world. A mere soul saint dares to be so arrogant. If one day you are allowed to practice to the realm of Titled Douluo, then Don’t you dare to say that this Douluo Continent belongs to you?”
Ming Qing had already acquired the soul-stealing flute, and nine martial arts spirits appeared behind him. The combination of three purple, three black and three red soul rings made everyone confused. What a perverted combination this is. There are no white or yellow soul rings. It has been purple since the first soul ring. Is this something humans can do? In fact, Ming Qing's soul ring was just an ordinary match at the beginning. But those soul beasts can also practice independently after becoming Ming Qinghun General. This is the result of their cultivation and evolution. And now Ming Qing has reached level ninety-five.
The nine soul rings looked at the soul saint with his mouth open but speechless. He had never seen a titled Douluo in his life. It was the first time I saw him with this kind of strength. No matter what, he never expected that there would be a powerful person at the Title Douluo level in this small city. He was suppressed by fear, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Die Scale Armor, give him the final blow and send him on his way."
After Ming Qing gave the order, the scaled beast raised its legs and began to step on the leader who was already paralyzed on the ground. At this moment, a person rushed out from the crowd, came to Ming Qing and knelt beside him.
"Sir, please spare the captain's life. He has good intentions. I beg you, Lord Titled Douluo. Spare his life."
Ming Qing saw that this child was not very old, and someone actually interceded for such a person. It seemed that the man had a lot of affection for the child. After making the scale beast stop, Ming Qing helped the child kneeling on the ground.
"Child, I will spare his life for your sake. You should not be a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. This person is not someone worthy of service. Follow me from now on. What's your name?"
"Sir, my name is Xue Xingkong."