Douluo, please call me the dean

Douro, please call our President, Chapter 59

I asked the old and asked: "How many souls can you feel?"

The priest of the Wushu Nature knows that the old man is asking him, he is worried about replying: "Many, no more than three hundred, and there are many thousand years of soul beast!"

"Some troublesome, I didn't expect this kind of thing, I will be encountered!"

Old sighed, I feel a little depressed.

Although the soul beast riots is almost every year, the probability of encounter is not big.

"Before ... predecessors, will we do it?"

The middle-aged people are obviously fearful, and the sound is a little trembling. He looked at the old man with his eyes. He expects to hear a good news from his mouth.

But one second, he is as dead as a gray.

"Nothing? How can I encounter the soul of the beast?"

Old and cold smiled, then quickly said: "Waiting for a while can't hold, we will live in peace."

The words of the old man are not difficult to understand, and the popularity is that if you don't play, don't blame him to escape alone.

As for the old man, why not run now, it is natural to lack some bait to attract the soul, if he ran first, it is estimated that those soul will first catch him.

"coming!"

Suddenly, the old man was bursting.

"Groundbane, attached!"

Chapter 105

Old, the first time completed the martial arts, his body grows dense brown hair, the arms have become very long, and the palm has almost a position under the knee.

His foot, white, yellow, purple, purple, black five-circle soul ring is even slow.

This old man is actually a soul!

Perhaps the strength of the old man gave the middle-aged confidence, his face was a lot, and he also called his martial arts, a big machete appeared in his hand.

However, his strength is much more inferior, just an ordinary three-ring soul.

The rider hide in the carriage, Shape shaking, can see his panic eyes in the gap between the curtains.

He didn't dare to escape, because he knew that he would fight the soul beast, the more excited, if you escape, it is estimated that it will be chased in an instant, and then become a food of the soul beast.

"One ... must win."

His voice trembled whisper and prayed in his heart.

In a few people, only Wang Jian did not move, the system's prompt sound continued to sound in the mind, and a property panel that belongs to the soul beast in his field of view.

The old man glanced at Wang Jian, but only when the young man was frightened, but if there is a mistake, this kid has to become the food of the soul, and they can't bear the husband.

"Sha sand! Shasha !!"

Many soul beasts rushed over, and the old man took a sigh of breath and slammed into a soul beast.

The Wushu Temple walked to the middle-aged man with a low voice: "We join hands, just relying on a person's power can't resist."

The middle-aged person nodded quickly. The priest of this Wushu Temple is a soul, and he cooperates naturally to Baili without harm.

After the middle-aged, the priest of the Wuhun Temple was slightly hesitant to read Wang Jian, and finally did not open an invitation. This young man is estimated that it is not twenty years old, and the repair of the two rings is, it is a cumbersome Most.

"coming!"

The middle-aged person suddenly drunk, the first soul of the body lit up, and the knife blooms from the martial arts, and the soul of the hit is a hundred years.

The knife is mighty, blood splashes, and suddenly a knife.

Bloody flavor is filled in the forest, and the old man has begun to kill the ring, but his eyes are very fierce, and always keep a warning, constantly observing the movement around, it seems to be searching for something.

The Wu Soul of the Wu Shu Temple is the eyes. Wang Jian did not see what he had, many times, only the soul ring flashed, and the soul of the eyes fell, and the middle-aged people quickly patted the knife.

Wang Jian felt that if he did not guess, the battle means of this body Wuhun's battle is to reluctantly against spiritual power.

The two cooperated, but there is no panic and leak.

"Small ... Xiao brother, little brother."

Suddenly, the voice of the rider trembled from behind, Wang Jian turned his head curiously looking forward.

The car waved to him, indicating that he hurriedly passed: "The little brother, come over."

Obviously, the driver does not think that Wang Jian can have much in this case.

However, what he is doing is to let Wang Jian's heart in his heart, then expose a touch of smile, and there is more good people in the world.

Wang Jian waved his own no need, then continued to observe the system map, in the encirclement of the soul beast, there is always a life fluctuation to wander outside the enclosure, tightly watching here.

Judging the action according to the old man, he is looking for this soul.

However, Wang Jian didn't know why, what is the meaning of this soul, is it difficult as it is like a wolf king? If so, how is this soul riot formed?

For these knowledge, Wang Jian has a little less, but also makes him born to fill a book in the college library.

"Ok?"

Wang Jian suddenly looked up to the right, and a silver wolf finally saw Wang Jian behind him and launched him an attack.

The hair of the silver wolf is the color of silver, shining under the shining of the rays, appears to be uncomfortable, and put it in the wolf and definitely a rare beautiful man.

Well, it is also thinking about it.

The silver wolf looked at Wang Jian, "Staying Ruplex Chicken", and the color of humanized contempt, eating this kind of human beings, the little sister in the family will not say herself?

Wang Jian looked at the silver wolf in front of him, and the ring was in hand. After winning the fifth soul ring, the countdown of the countdown is always a fragrant fragrance.

The Silver Wolf has a bad hunch, with a touch of disturbing in his heart, does not understand how the human breath has suddenly changed.

"!"

The quotation was raised by Wang Jian. He didn't use any soul skills, just for time, in the moment of the silver wolf to come to the moment, the moment is fierce.

Ying white soul, the taps in the wrapping look like a sacred taste, the silver wolf is like a child who has accepted the teacher's teachings, and he stretches out his palm.

Just ... Teacher seems to force it.

The down-to-thousands of quasi-thousands, and hit it on the claws coming in the Silver Wolf.

The horror damage of the rack shows it, and the front of the silver wolf is instantly broken, ""'s fracture is clearly abnormal.

"Hey !!"

The silver wolf made a mourning, Wang Jian glanced over, then once again waved the quilty of the hand, directly crushed the Silver's skull.

"Good ... good!"

Hiding in the car in the carriage, the face is shocked, this silver wolf is not a millennium soul beast is also a high-end soul beast?

But this young man actually kills it, it is easy to kill it!

And this scene also happened to be seen by the priest of the Wushu Temple. He also remembered a thing in the face of the face, and the face of this young man seems to have changed before he found the disturbance of the soul.

His heart has a guess for him to believe in it.

Is this young man still a strong? !

Although I feel that this kind of force is to describe a young man is somewhat, but this idea can never be scattered in his mind, thinking that Wang Jian is just a calm attitude, it is not a frightening It's okay, but there is no fear!

The battle of the war is unusually, and the body of the kung fu soul is not covered with the surrounding land.

And the rest of the soul is afraid, there is no dare to go forward, but it is too late to retreat, as if there is more horrible things to urge the general.

In the forest, suddenly came out of the lion!

The old eyes flicked in the eyes, finally found your position!

Chapter 106 Golden Lion

The depth of the jungle came out, and the surrounding soul is suddenly a bird flying, like it is going to take off.

The giant trees of the gorgeous trees are constantly shaking, and a few breathing is a big substitute.

That is a golden giant lion, more than three meters, more than three meters, body shape, the legs of the legs are very developed, as if the explosive power, and its body is covered with a golden hair, like gold pouring Cheng, shiny in the sun.

Huge lion eyes show deep blue gray, very indifferent.

"Hey! Golden Lion!"

At this moment, Wang Jian heard that the priest of Wu Shu Temple took a breath of cold, and the old face became some of them.

Wang Jian's eyes slightly, carefully looked at the attribute panel of the front soul beast.

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Soul name: Golden Lion

Category: Beast - Lion

Years: 1,6482 years

Scope of application: the beast, the martial arts, metal martial art

Threat: SR

Special skills: lion hundred claws, golden blood

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After reading the property panel, Wang Jian's face has also more downsful, this golden lion has reached the level of SR's threat, but also has special skills!

This has never seen it in the soul of the previously met.

"Is it said that the reason is the reason?"

There is a guess in Wang Jian's heart. The higher the strength of the soul, the stronger the strength is affirmative. It is like the two, Titan giant and the sky, the two souls, and the two soul beasts.

Old, looked at the golden lion in front of you, and it is also hard, how can this soul beast? !

If it is a general millennium soul, he can also cope with it, but the golden lion is also the top paralysis in the soul, and the strength is superior. He is iron to fight.

"All, I can't help!"

I glanced at the old man, I saw Wang Sword and a few people.

Then smiled and looked at the golden lion in front of you, and wondered: "I don't know here is the territory of the beast king, there are more officers, let go!"

Just as human beings have soul king, the soul of the soul of the country is called the beast king.

Old people know that the wisdom of Wan Years is not inferior to humans, that is, the golden lion will definitely understand his words, as long as there is nothing to accident, the golden lion will definitely leave him.

Because if a soul king hurts, it is also a crisis against him. After all, he is not a golden lion's enemy.

I heard the words, the middle-aged man has changed, and the old man is the strongest person here. If he is gone, you will not completely become the rations of this lion.

"senior!"

He couldn't help but call, and the voice was sad, full of despair.

The old man does not return, just look at the golden lion, but the heart is slight sigh.

Not the old man, don't save you, the old man also wants to leave a good name, but in this case, the old man is also very difficult, can not buy one get one free, white?

Suddenly, his face slammed, hiding the claws hitting.

The body of the is flexible, so after the martial arts attacked, the old man naturally became gentle, and several empty hooded to avoid the golden lion's attack, the old fell into the ground, the face is ugly to look at the golden lion.

However, no matter whether the golden lion did not care, there was no feelings in the eyes of the green, and once again launched an attack on the old.

The two people are very fast, and the old man jumped between the woods. With flexible walking to avoid the golden lion's attack, headache looks at it.

With the golden lion, you can reach the height of more than a dozen meters with your own outstanding power and huge body.

"You will go first!"

I saw that the old man was chased and jumped, although this person felt some no one, but Wang Jian also felt that she could not see it, and she could not force people to come.

"Yes, adults!"

Wu Shu Temple priests in the surprised expression of the middle-aged, worshiping Wang Jian slightly, then pulling the middle-aged man rushing towards the carriage.

Wang Jian nodded and walked toward the battlefield.

The old man who is avoiding the golden lion attacks Wang Jian, suddenly broken. "Your stinky boy is doing, did you see him staring at me? You still don't hurry ?!"