Chapter Fourteen: Haotian Shows Power
"Damn it! There is no flaw at all, but with the power of the silent sleeve arrow, it is impossible to penetrate its body."
The fierce battle continued. In order to avoid the wrestling ants affecting Tang San's soul absorption ring, Ling Mo tried hard to lure it away.
If he really wanted to leave, Ling Mo was sure, but... he wanted this soul ring.
Yes, he has already set his sights on the soul ring of the wrestling ants. Judging from the various attribute characteristics shown by the wrestling ants, this soul ring is very suitable for Ling Mo.
The ghost fan used the best, trying its best to launch the attacks of wrestling ants.
Retreat to a big tree, before Ling Mo had time to hide, the heavy forelimbs of the wing ant had been patted.
"Fight!"
There was nowhere to hide, Ling Mo fought back, and the power of the wrestling ants flowing in his body burst out at some point.
With a fierce punch, instantly... the mountains and forests made a loud noise, and Ling Mo's body was knocked away by the whole body.
"Ahem...What a terrifying power!"
No, the enhancement of the five-colored divine light is terrifying, but Ling Mo's soul power is too low to be able to shake the power of the ants.
"It seems that I can only try that move!"
In an instant, Ling Mo jumped up from the ground and instantly condensed a sledgehammer from his left hand.
The blue light flashed, and a black hammer suddenly appeared in Ling Mo's hand.
That's right, this is the Haotian Hammer, known as Douluo's first weapon.
With the help of the hyper-dense vision of the double pupils, Ling Mo directly captured Tang San in the depths of the forest, and undoubtedly stole his Haotian Hammer.
With the Haotian Hammer in hand, Ling Mo was like a god descending to earth, his terrifying power grew rapidly and his momentum was like a rainbow.
Even the wrestling ants felt a little panic, which was the pressure from the martial soul.
"What a surging power, I feel like my body is being burst..."
After the terrifying power of the Haotian Hammer entered the body, the five-colored divine light in Ling Mo's body was circulating rapidly and had reached its peak.
This is the evolved version of the Haotian Hammer, which is even more terrifying than the original one. At this time, Ling Mo's power can no longer support it to continue to grow.
"Go to die!"
It instantly rose from the ground, Ling Mo hit the air, and in an instant, thousands of thunder and lightning swept down, just like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, and the breath of destruction swept across.
boom……
A violent sound rang through the forest, scaring away countless birds and beasts.
"Not good! Xiao Mo is in danger..."
At this time, the master next to Tang San was anxious. Seeing the shocking loud noises coming from time to time, he became more and more impatient.
He really wanted to go over and see what happened, but he couldn't. Once he left here, Tang San would be in danger.
There are many soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest. Tang San is absolutely not allowed to be interrupted during the process of absorbing the soul ring, otherwise he will definitely die.
The master was completely in a dilemma, and he was neither right to leave nor not to leave. He could only worry while he was on the spot.
"I hope this kid can get rid of danger!"
Even though he was very worried, the master could not leave here. He could only pray that Ling Mo could survive under the wing ant.
A loud rumbling sound came again, and a violent wind blew across the mountains and forests, scaring away countless birds and beasts.
After this loud bang, the mountains and forests once again returned to peace, and the battle seemed to have subsided.
At this time, a lonely back stood a hundred meters away, and a huge corpse was upside down on the ground.
Ling Mo held the Haotian Hammer in his hand, looked at the figure in the dark with gratitude, and then fell down powerlessly.
The wrestling ant died, but Ling Mo also entered the stage of losing strength. He had no strength at all and his soul was exhausted!
My body suffered a severe impact and my face was very pale. This time... although I was showing off my power, Ling Mo had the right bet.
After nearly half an hour, Lingmo finally woke up from his exhausted state.
The wrinkling ant was dying at this time and was not completely dead. Ling Mo now just needs to slowly walk to its side and end it with one sword to absorb its soul ring.
"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"
Suddenly, a person rushed out of the mountains and forests, none of others, but Tang San.
The master followed closely behind, and although his speed had increased to the extreme, he could not catch up with Tang San.
"I'm fine! I'm just a little exhausted..."
Ling Mo shook his arm weakly and explained that the master came to his side and confirmed that Ling Mo was fine, his eyes were placed on the wing ant, and suddenly showed a surprised gaze.
"Four hundred-year-old soul beast! It's still infinitely close to the limit of the absorption range of the first soul ring!"
"Xiaomo, hurry up, absorb this soul ring! This soul ring is very suitable for you, and it is hard to come by..."
The master urged quickly that the wrestling ant was dying and was about to burp.
"good!"
Without saying a word, Ling Mo stepped forward directly, holding a short sword in his hand, ending the life of the wing ant.
I saw a yellow soul ring slowly emerge, with a slightly thicker purity than Tang San's one.
"Stand to the origin and use your martial soul to feel the existence of the soul ring..."
The master gave a warning, while Tang San acted as accusation of protecting the Dharma.
Just now, he had just woken up from the state of absorbing the soul ring. He learned from the master that Ling Mo was very moved when he led it away alone in order to prevent the soul beast from disturbing the soul beast from disturbing him.
From the beginning of coming to this world, he had never felt this way, a friend, a close friend.
Maybe at that moment, he treated Lingmo as his best friend in his heart.
This is why he rushed here desperately just now, and even the master couldn't catch up with him.
"Teacher, Xiao Mo will absorb this soul ring, will there be no accident?"
Tang San said with concern that he could feel that the resentment generated by this soul ring was even heavier than that of the mandala snake.
The strength of the soul ring depends on the resentment generated by the soul beast when it dies. The greater the resentment, the greater the risk of absorption.
This whistlebrating ant is very resentful, and it is probably dangerous to absorb it forcibly.
"It shouldn't be. Xiao Mo's child has a very firm heart. I believe you know him for so long that you should be able to see it.
Although he usually laughs and is unconventional on the surface! In fact, he is more steady than anyone else, and... he is very smart, so smart!"
The master couldn't help but praise him, Ling Mo was the one who satisfies him the most among the people he met.
Although he seems not as calm as Tang San on the surface, he is very capable of hiding his weakness in his heart. All the current situation is an illusion he gives to others.
For example, when I first met him, all the actions he did to the concierge were hidden very deeply.
Even Tang San and others did not notice it, so the master naturally did not discover it. The reason why he could see it was completely his guess.
The sky was filled with a layer of fish belly, and the forest under the dark night finally ushered in dawn.
At this time... it had been three hours since Ling Mo absorbed the first soul ring, and Master Tang San and Master continued to be by his side to protect the Dharma.
His body seemed to have undergone some change, so that some mutation occurred during the process of absorbing the soul ring.
The master frowned and kept paying attention to Ling Mo's every move.
In the world of consciousness, Ling Mo's sea of consciousness suffered a major blow. As the master said before, the five-colored divine lights have no carrier, and in theory they cannot withstand the power brought by the soul ring.
Now... Ling Mo needs to forcefully open up a storage space and add the soul ring to the five-colored divine light.
This is a difficult thing. The five-colored divine light rejects this power very much. Ling Mo spent nearly three hours but failed to accept it.
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