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Due to the aftermath of the battle between two thousand-year soul beasts, the master and Yang Ming and Tang San separated.

Generally speaking, the three of them were in a triangular position, but because Yang Ming and Tang San were easily toppled over, they were blown farther by the hurricane, and they were close to each other.

After walking a distance in the direction where Yang Ming and Tang San were blown away, the master paused and his ears trembled slightly.

"Woo-"

A stern wolf howl just sounded, and then it seemed that someone had pierced the throat, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Here!"

The master and the three cannons of the soul beast rushed all the way, thinking in their hearts:

"Don't make any accidents!"

The mist in the forest began to deteriorate, and the master only saw a small figure and several wolf-shaped shadows around him, constantly besieging.

"Hold on!"

The master didn't see who the figure was, and he was secretly anxious, and the speed under his feet was a little faster.

However, when he stepped across the trees, the scene before him made the master dumbfounded.

Yang Ming carried the bloody Tang San on his back. Due to exhaustion of his soul power, he could not summon the mysterious sword and took off the spear on his back.

In Yang Ming's hand, the spear was flying like a white dragon. Along with a flash of blue electric current, there was always a ghost wolf howling and screaming. It fell down not far away, with a thumb-sized hole in its throat and abdomen. Hole, blood shed all over the place.

When the master rushed to the scene, Yang Ming's spear stood, leaning against the spear to rest, and the dead wolf corpse was under his feet.

The setting sun projected mottled blood spots through the gaps between the branches and leaves, falling on Yang Ming's blood-stained clothes, and falling on the wolf corpses on the ground, covering a thin layer of blood.

Ming Ming Yang is small and short next year, but this moment gives the master the illusion of being mighty and tall.

"What happened to Xiaosan?"

As soon as the master saw Tang San's wounds and a lot of toxins accumulated in his body, he hurriedly took out the emergency medicine to force Tang San's injuries to continue to deteriorate.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth. To be honest, he didn't know the identity of the two tattooed men who suddenly appeared.

So, Yang Ming followed the master to leave the hunting forest, while telling the story on the way.

Because Yang Ming used the Qinglian heart fire to be too overbearing, the items carried by the two tattooed men were all burned to slag, leaving no items that can be identified at all, so even if the master has extensive knowledge, it is difficult to learn from simple information Analyze something.

Just from the tattoos on both arms, it is impossible to tell which force the two men came from.

During the conversation, Yang Ming and the others finally walked out of the hunting forest.

Just now, I could still see the afterglow of the evening, and now the sky has dimmed, and the surrounding bazaars can be seen faintly rising from cooking smoke.

This is not the first time the master has come to hunt the soul forest. He is very familiar with the environment of the market. He came to the door of a hotel in a familiar way. The sign of "Lost Lamb" hung on the front of the door was quite distinctive.

"Yang Ming, let's rest here for one night. I'll find a soul master who can heal later and give Xiao San a preliminary treatment. We will go back tomorrow so that Xiao San can get better treatment."

Yang Ming naturally would not object to the master's suggestion.

He had already exhausted his soul power, his mental and physical exhaustion had made him tired, so it was of course a good thing to be able to rest.2k Novel Network www.2kxsw.com

Seeing that Yang Ming had no objection, the master opened two rooms, one large and one small. The big one was a double room between the master and Tang San. He needed to take good care of Tang San, and the small one was a single room, which was occupied by Yang Ming.

After the master settled everyone in, he hurriedly left the hotel and went out to find a soul master of the healing type. It is still very easy to find this type of soul master in the market. After all, many people go to the hunting forest to hunt. All have great demand.

Yang Ming ordered a big meal, half a roast lamb, and a wild vegetable mushroom soup, and went back to his room to enjoy it.

I have to say that the chefs of this hotel have great craftsmanship. The roasted lamb is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the skin reveals a charming golden color. It is cut with a single cut, and the amber-like grease slips down the edge of the knife and falls on the cold silver plate. , Overflowing with a seductive oil fragrance.

Eat it in one bite, bite away the crispy skin, lamb dipped in chili powder and cumin powder, without a bit of fishy smell, the meat is smooth and juicy, and the mouth is full of oil after chewing.

Mutton will taste greasy when you eat it, but at this time, take a sip of wild vegetable and mushroom soup, which comes from the fresh taste of nature, and immediately wash off the greasy remaining on the tongue.

very delicious!

The wind swept away the food on the table, Yang Ming was full of wine and food, sleepiness came, and he simply cleaned up, and fell headlessly on the soft bed.

After a while, there was a grunt.

No words for a night.

The next day, when the sky just appeared white, Yang Ming opened his wistful eyes leisurely.

"Unexpectedly, I slept for more than ten hours as soon as I slept."

Stretching a comfortable waist, Yang Ming went into the bathroom to wash, changed into a fresh white coat, seeing that it was still early, Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and realized the changes in his body after he obtained the spirit ring.

Generally speaking, when a soul fighter is promoted to a soul master and obtains the first soul ring, his body will be impacted by the power of the soul ring. Once the soul ring does not match the spirit ring, it will produce bad effects.

However, Yang Ming's situation is a bit special. His spirit ring is a product of fusion with Ragnaros, Lord of the Flames.

When Yang Ming's breathing began to slow down and began to absorb the spirit power that was free in the world, with Yang Ming as the center, the spirit power within a radius of ten miles was like a bird returning to its nest, leaping happily into Yang Ming's body. His spirit power soared upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, what made Yang Ming's expression a bit ugly was that he found a problem.

Such a huge spirit power was long enough for others to be promoted to the fifth and sixth ranks in the spirit master stage, but he couldn't, and he was promoted to the first rank.

In other words, Yang Ming needs more soul power than others, and the difficulty of leveling increases!

Yang Ming sat on the bed, his whole person was like a bottomless black hole, constantly devouring the soul power cruising around.

"this is……"

The master was busy all night last night. He just woke up and keenly noticed the abnormal fluctuations of spirit power in the air. A strange color flashed in his eyes. Following the abnormal fluctuations of spirit power, he found Yang Ming's room next door.

Yang Ming's room was not locked, the master opened the door and saw a scene that surprised him.

The rays of the morning light cast diagonally from the window. Yang Ming closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. Behind him, there was a huge monster whose whole body was cast into flames.

Ragnaros, Lord of the Balrog!

When the Flame Demon King noticed the arrival of the master, he opened his eyes slightly and glared at the master, as if he had suffered something terrifying, the master stepped back and exited the room all the way.

When the master touched his back, cold sweat was already oozing out.

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