The Legend of the Dragon King

He and Ancient Moon are both spiritual forces in the Linghai Realm, the spiritual perception is very strong, at least within 100 meters diameter of any wind and grass blowing, will feel at the first time.

When Ancient Moon raised his hand, two groups of green light attached to the two, making their bodies lighter.

Tang Mailin felt that she seemed to be back to normal, which only relaxed her a few points.

“If we count for tomorrow morning, we have about fifteen hours to break through the spiritual stage, let's speed it up. Go deep. ”

With their present strength, ordinary soul beasts are not enough to threaten them. Tang Danglin didn't think about how much to spiritualize his soul ring this time, mainly to find some powerful soul beast to vent.

Spiritual strength is linked to the plants around him, and his perceptions quickly increase a lot. Over the past six months of dedicated cultivation, although the speed of soul strength improvement is less than ideal, the connection between Tang Danglin and the plants has obviously become much tighter. He was able to blend himself into the feeling of blue silver grass and feel everything from afar.

Far away, a little faint light shines in the air, Tang Mailin quickly approached, step out has risen.

That little bit of light contracted instantly, away from it.

“Looks like a little bird.” Tang Mailin fell from the air and spoke to Ancient Moon.

For the weak beast, he has no mind to hunt. Speed up your footsteps now and go deeper.

All of a sudden, there was a low roar ahead, sounding like a thunderbolt, but it seemed to be somewhere far away.

Tang Mailin knelt down on one knee and held his ears close to the blue silver grass on the ground, silently condoning the feeling of God.

Fear, what he felt was fear from the blue silver grass in the distance.

“It seems to be a herd of beasts. Let's go up the tree.” Tang Mailin said without hesitation to the ancient moon around him.

He quickly approached the ancient moon, his right hand protruding, beneath the armpit of the ancient moon, with her jumping up. With the help of ghost fan tracking, the toe is a little on the trunk, and with her again, she has climbed a thick branch.

Ancient Moon leaned against the trunk of the tree, Tang Mailin reached out and grabbed the branches at higher heights to stabilize his body.

“Listening to this change of voice seems to be coming our way. That's a big one!” Tang Mailin frowned slightly. This low muffled sound should be first of all a herd of beasts, and secondly a rather large soul beast. Otherwise, such a fierce voice would not have been possible.

Indeed, the closer the sound gets, the closer it gets, the louder the sound. Tang Mailin's face changed slightly. What kind of herd is this? Why is it moving so much?

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…” The sound of the earth makes the entire forest seem violently shaken, creating an unspeakable form of terror oppression.

Tang Mailin's face revealed a hint of horror, his eyebrows locked tight, and his eyes flashed purple, looking through the crown towards the direction of the sound.

Soon his face changed.

“No, I'm afraid there's trouble. It's the Vajra boar herd. ”

Vajra boar, a bunch of soul-like beasts. Wild boars in madness, even worse than lion tigers. Vajra boar is huge, has a hard head like steel, three pairs of fangs like a shovel, a sharp front end, runs wild and has super strong impact. Even some very powerful soul beasts are reluctant to bear their shocks positively. That's a real thrill.

Vajra boar's pork teeth are very good material, hard and dense, suitable for carving. So, in ancient times, this kind of soul beast was extinct very early, and in the ascension stage, they were perfectly presented.

“Boom, boom, boom -” Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

Adult Vajra boar, weighing up to two tons, more than five meters tall and two meters tall. Running fast, the positive impact can be seen. Ordinary trees can't stop them from moving forward.

Tang Mailin turned his head and looked at himself and the tree where Ancient Moon was at this time, and suddenly he could not cry. This tree looks like a hundred-year-old tree, I'm afraid...

Just to think of it, the Vajra boar herd is close, far away, a huge tree is falling, and the wild boar herd is coming.

Tang Dynasty Lin saw that for the first Vajra boar, his body was extremely large, his hair appeared blue and black, his pork hair was like a steel needle. His roots were erected, twice the size of an ordinary adult vajra boar. In the past, a great tree was knocked down.

That's bad luck, isn't it? This is the kind of trouble that comes with getting into the intermediate stage.

“Ancient Moon, be careful.” Now there is only hope that the wild boars below do not run into them.

But luck obviously wasn't on their side, watching, for the head of the big boar, running in the right direction.

“Boom -”

The tree could not withstand the impact of the Vajra boar and collapsed. The silver light flashed, and Ancient Moon with Tang Danglin had instantly moved into the air. But there is still a gap between the trees next to it. If you can't move directly, the distance of the ancient moon will be affected.

Two blue silver grass promptly threw out Tang Mailin's body bowed up, carried Ancient Moon on his back, pulled blue silver grass hard, with strong pulling force, sent the two to another tree.

But at this point, the tree he had just wrapped around was also hit by other boars, and it was also falling towards the ground.

The more in times of crisis, the more Tang Mailin was able to stay awake, his hands swinging hard, with the oscillating force of blue silver grass, sent himself into the air, in the middle of the sky, he released blue silver grass again, wrapped around the big tree on the other side.

A big tree was constantly knocked down by the boar herd. Tang Mailin relied on the traction of blue silver grass to carry the ancient month in the woods constantly changing direction.

The entanglement effect of blue silver grass, at this time perfected by him, is to control himself and the ancient moon from falling.

Ancient Moon lay behind Tang Dynasty Lin, his hands tightly around his neck, a pair of long legs wrapped around his waist, the two bodies tightly fitted.

She could clearly hear Tang Danglin's steady and strong heartbeat. He clearly did not lose his composure because of the situation at hand.

A steady response to all the current crises. That sense of security caused Ancient Moon's subconscious overhead, putting his cheeks on his neck shoulders and closing his eyes.

Surrounded by the whistling wind and the warm and safe body. The cold on her face and previous depression all seemed to have disappeared. A faint smile floated over his cheek.

It's too early to agree. Enjoy everything anyway.

“Hey, take it easy, will you? I'm strangled.” Tang Danglin complained and sounded. Turns out, unconsciously, Ancient Moon tightened his arms.

She hurried to relax, “How can I strangle you? ”

Tang Mailin pulled the blue silver grass and changed direction again, taking the two of them out of the sky. At this time, he just felt like an ape, wandering through the woods, but he also felt a little smooth. He couldn't help but laugh: "I am a fragile little meat, you have to protect me. ”

Ancient Moon softly slapped him on the shoulder.

Finally, the wild boar herd below ran over, past, a mess.

Tang Mailin pulled the last blue silver grass and sent them into the air. His toes swept over the trunk of the tree in front of him. When he fell again, he had already fallen straight to the ground.

“Space," Tang Mailin said to Ancient Moon.

At this time, as long as Ancient Moon carries him through a space, he can immediately defuse the impulse.

But who knows, Ancient Moon didn't mean to do it at all, he just held his body tight.

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