Douluo God Level Selection System

Zao Wou-ki and Flender looked at the rope in their hands, their eyes filled with puzzlement!

If Qi Ling stretched out his hand before, he put a rope around the Crypt Demon Spider, which could be explained by his pharaonic methods, then what is the operation of blowing the whistle to return the rope to his own hand? ?

But for Qi Ling, everyone is accustomed to seeing it, not to mention a rope flying back by itself, even if the Crypt Demon Spider flies back by itself, everyone will not be surprised.

After handing over the energy to the two, Qi Ling sat down reluctantly, then moved his left shoulder a little, and said helplessly: "Little San, let me get a shot!"

As Qi Ling himself said, the anti-drug field can only play a suppressing role, and there is no way to completely purify the toxins in the human body, and it is precisely because of the anti-drug field that Qi Ling can survive until now. After all, that is. The poison of the human face spider.

Tang San's Eight Spider Lances were taken from the Human Face Devil Spider, so this toxin can be said to be of the same origin as him. Tang San can relieve the poison he released, and naturally it can also help himself detoxify.

After Tang San used the Eight Spider Lances to wash out the toxins in Qi Ling's body, Qi Ling said, "Little San, your Eight Spider Lances should also be able to absorb them? In that case, you might as well take this human face demon spider Also absorbed it."

"Although it can't absorb its spirit ring, it can't live anyway, let's not waste it! It should have a considerable strengthening effect on your toxins and Eight Spider Lances."

Tang San hesitated: "But, I haven't tried it yet. I directly absorb spirit beasts to strengthen myself. I don't know if I can succeed."

"There is no loss in trying, you have such a magical Eight Spider Lance, don't be violent to the heavens." Qi Ling smiled.

So Tang San, under Qi Ling’s command, pierced the human face demon spider’s body with his Eight Spider Lance, and then instantly turned pale, with a halo that seemed to be absorbed by the Eight Spider Lance In Tang San's body.

As the manic energy of the human face demon spider was sucked into Tang San's body, some changes appeared in his body, his eyes became crimson, the Eight Spider Lances began to grow thicker and longer, and red and white patterns appeared.

After Tang San had completely absorbed the energy of the Human Face Demon Spider, a purple spirit ring appeared from the human face Demon Spider’s corpse, but it was a pity that this was the best poison type spirit ring, which could only be It was wasted.

Under the joint suppression of Zao Wou-ki and Flanders, the Crypt Demon Spider had been beaten to death, waiting to be absorbed by Tang San.And after confining it and handing it to Tang San, Qi Ling also took back his immortal rope, put on his clothes, and stood up.

"Brother Qi, you have suffered such a serious injury, so let's take a break." Xiao Wu said distressedly. After all, with such an injury, no one can continue to fight after such an injury, that is, Qi Ling, who has just been detoxified. Lively again.

Qi Ling smiled indifferently, and said, "It doesn't hurt your muscles and bones. It won't matter! Xiao Ao, give me a recovery sausage, and then I have to help Zhuqing get a spirit ring."

"Okay, Boss Qi, don't worry, I have enough sausages. You want to eat a few sticks!"

"Uh...Thank you for your kindness, but I'm full when you say that."

After a few ups and downs, Tang San came to the crypt demon spider, and the blue silver grass swept out and rolled it up from the ground. Then the eight spider spears behind him were released, carrying his body. At an astonishing speed, he headed towards the eyes of both ice and fire.

Tang San's goal was to use the energy of the eyes of the ice and fire to protect himself so that he could smoothly absorb the ten thousand years spirit ring.

Because of the absorption of the two immortal grasses, the eyes of ice and fire, which for others to touch, became the most suitable cultivation treasure for Tang San.

After Tang San left, Qi Ling said to Flender: "Dean, it shouldn't be too late. Let's start as soon as possible, otherwise, if it is delayed until the evening, this ghost tiger will be more difficult to deal with."

The sight of the forest is already poor. If you wait until late at night, I am afraid that only Qi Ling will be able to determine its location with the glaring eyes, which will undoubtedly greatly increase the difficulty of capturing.

Flender nodded and said, "Well, in that case, let's do it."

Afterwards, Qi Ling waved the immortal rope again, intending to repeat the old tricks, and restrain the ghost tiger first.

But this time, Baixian Bailing’s immortal rope was unexpectedly missed. The moment the ghost tiger was wrapped around the rope, it seemed to perceive the danger, and its entire body suddenly turned into a shadow and merged into the ground.

"Huh? Didn't catch it?" Qi Ling was surprised. Not only was this ghost tiger more vigilant than he thought, but his abilities were beyond everyone's expectations.

"Hey, kid, you have to look at me here, otherwise we old guys would be too inexistent!" Flender said.

Then I saw Flander leaping forward, a loud eagle sound resounding across the sky, and then he curled up into a ball, fell on Zao Wou-ki's arms, and then was thrown out by Zao Wou-ki with all his strength, like a cannonball. The same shot at the ghost tiger.

I have to say that Flanders and Ma Hongjun are worthy of being a master and apprentice. They even launched their attacks in the same way. They were also launched into the sky and launched their own attacks from the air.

However, unlike Ma Hongjun, Flander is a soul sage after all, and his method is not comparable to that of a soul sect. What is more important is that he possesses one of the most important tricks of a soul master-Wuhun true body !

I saw Flandre's seven rings shining in the sky, his body had turned into a huge owl, and he had already used his seventh soul ability: the real body of the cat eagle.

Owls have the most keen eyesight. Even in such a dim environment, Flander locked the shadow of the ghost tiger at a glance, and then fell from the sky like a giant eagle, with his claws protruding from his abdomen, and went straight to it. Only ghost tiger caught it.

Not yet contacted, the powerful pressure of Flender's Soul Sage has caused the surrounding soul beasts to flee. They keenly sensed that Flender's target was only the Ghost Tiger, and naturally refused to help.

But that ghost tiger is worthy of being the best among the ten thousand year soul beasts. Facing the pressure of Flanders, he did not give way. Instead of choosing to avoid it, he jumped, let out a tiger roar, and rushed into the air. Flanders.

"Hmph, a mere ten thousand year soul beast, want to compete with me too? I can't help it!" Flender sneered, his body suddenly vibrated with golden light, and the strong spirit power fluctuated, and the ghost tiger was shot down from the air. Fell back to the ground.

Flander, who successfully repelled the ghost tiger, was cast off unabated, and his sharp claws grabbed the ghost tiger on the ground, and he was about to succeed once.

But just when his claws were about to catch the ghost tiger, its huge body once again turned into a shadow and merged into the ground.