Eight Hundred and Fiftieth Eight Chapters Evil Spirits (Three)

However, Wang Feng is not afraid. After all, he passed the second test of the Seagod, and learned his three styles secretly. Could it be that with the mind of the Seagod, he would retaliate against him? Totally impossible.

At this time, with the Sea God disappearing.

Tang San suddenly woke up.

Wait, what did Poseidon just say?

Million Year Soul Beast…

This Star Dou Great Forest also has a million-year-old soul beast?

Tang San was sweating profusely. Could it be that these four spirit beasts belonged to that million-year-old spirit beast?

Taking back the golden trident, Tang San immediately looked at Da Ming and Er Ming floating on the lake.

"Da Ming, Er Ming!"

Xiao Wu flew out of the spirit ring and came to the side of the two spirit beasts.

Blood ran down the entire body of the Azure Bull Python, dyeing the lake even brighter red. Erming's situation on one side is not much better.

The rhinoceros horn attack of the black devil tiger rhino slashed a large hole several meters long in Erming's chest.

It can be said to be extremely miserable.

"Xiao Wu, are you resurrected?"

A low moo-like sound came out of Daming's mouth.

"That's great, then we can feel at ease when we die."

Er Ming looked at Xiao Wu's phantom, those big eyes were stained with turbid blood, "It's just, why are you a little vacuous?"

Xiao Wu's face was covered in tears, she shook her head and said, "No, I haven't been fully resurrected yet..."

"The two of you don't talk now. I still have some spirit grass here, let's see if you can recover. Let's leave here first, or there may be a million-year-old spirit beast attacking!"

Tang San took out a few spirit medicines from the treasure bag.

However, both Daming and Erming sighed.

Their injuries, and strength. How can ordinary elixir be able to restore it?

"Million Years..."

Daming moved his lips, is that true?

When the beam of light rose that day, they had a premonition that something was wrong.

"We can't go anymore..."

Er Ming moved his fingers, "Xiao Wu, take Tang San out of here! Besides the million-year-old spirit beast, there have been several very powerful human spirit masters in the Star Dou Great Forest these few days. But they didn't find it here...their target should be me and the boss."

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned.

Powerful human soul masters... Could it be those Titled Douluo from the Spirit Alliance?

Thinking of this, Tang San broke out in a cold sweat.

Only then did I remember that in the Star Dou Great Forest, the people from the Spirit Hall came to catch Xiao Wu, but they knew about Da Ming and Er Ming.

"No... we can't just leave like this..."

Xiao Wu looked at Da Ming Er Ming, tears flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly frowned, his face softened a little, "We really don't have to go... Someone can save you."

Hearing this, Daming Erming was stunned.

At this time, a figure flew over from a distance, and a clear voice sounded:

"Little San, not bad, did you find me in advance?"

Wang Feng flew from a distance, black wings flickering behind him, like a streamer, appearing in front of Tang San.

In an instant, Daming and Erming were stunned!

"Wang Feng! It turned out to be your kid. I didn't expect to see you before I died!"

Erming was excited, and the wound on his chest opened again, "Last time you showed up, I didn't fight you before you flew away. Hey, I can't fight you this time."

Saying that, Er Ming sighed weakly.

The last time Wang Feng appeared to fight that Ghost Douluo, because he walked very fast.

But now, with Erming's strength, Wang Feng could make him scream in any second gear.

"Brother Feng, you really aren't dead!" Xiao Wu was stunned for a while, then circled around Wang Feng with a smile on her face, "It seems that what Brother said is true, even if there is one day, We're dead. You probably won't either!"

"We all have a lot of things to ask you... Fortunately, Rongrong and the others are not here, otherwise you won't be able to get away."

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

You will all become gods in the future, how could you possibly die?

Wang Feng also knew that Tang San and the others must have many things to ask themselves,

Maybe it's about becoming the Pope himself.

But at this time, Wang Feng naturally couldn't tell them this.

The golden lotus in his hand turned, and a golden light instantly enveloped Da Ming and Er Ming.

In an instant, Wang Feng frowned.

The injuries of these two beasts are not small.

Compared with the three whale sharks at the beginning, they were beaten to death by the deep-sea demon whale, which was a little better.

Back then, it took Wang Feng several months to recover those three guys when he was at level 79.

It is only level 80 now, and it is estimated that it will be very difficult to restore this Ming and Er Ming in a short period of time.

It is easier to protect lives.

After all, he was attacked by four extremely powerful 100,000-year-old soul beasts, and he was not an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast. The attacks of these soul beasts are extremely corrosive to the mind and body.

Moreover, although Jin Lian was able to quickly recover the injuries on Daming Erming, but soon bursts of black gas emerged from their wounds, and they began to deteriorate again.

It's like hitting a special buff.

"I'll use the Seagod's Light first to see if I can dispel the black energy from their wounds."

Tang San looked at Daming Erming's wound, the golden trident's core position in his hand suddenly emitted a blue-golden light.

The Seagod's Light fell, the black energy began to disintegrate, and the wound began to heal again.

Seeing this, Tang San felt a little relieved, the Seagod's Light had the effect of destroying demons and evil, and it should be easy to expel these black qi.

However, just as Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, he saw countless black qi bursting out of Daming Erming's wound.

"How could this be?" Xiao Wu said in a lost voice.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, these four soul beasts should have been given special attacks, otherwise, it would not be like this.

It's a bit similar to the attack special effect of the Godkiller, the wound cannot be healed, and it hurts the soul.

But this black qi is a kind of maggot of the tarsus, and I am afraid that only the master of the most evil and evil black qi can be killed.

As for whether the white lotus can be purified, Wang Feng has no idea...

At this moment, a faint voice came from a distance:

"My evil spirit and demonic energy, you are not even a demigod who is not the heir to the divine position. You can exorcise it with a mere incomplete divine light."

The voice was clear and cold, with an aloof arrogance.

It seems plain, but there is a sense of contempt!

In an instant, Tang San was stunned.

Even Wang Feng was stunned, because he did not perceive the source of the sound.

Or, the other party's mental strength is too strong! Either the opponent's strength exceeds his own and has a special defense perception method.

Could it be the million-year-old soul beast?

Not long after, a figure suddenly came out from a distance.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, his face was calm, and he looked less than 30 years old. His long blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a little scarlet between his eyebrows, which made him look a little more seductive.

Young and handsome.

As the young man walked slowly, it seemed as if the world had become a bit more evil, and the blood-black aura in the air became more intense.