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Chapter 8 The King of the Earth

Starry forest, periphery.

"Come first and then come? You are unable to defeat this soul beast. Now come and grab our 'fruit'?"

After He Qi said this, the man in the short robe couldn't help but get angry.

Doesn’t this mean that we are not strong enough?

"Hmph! I only exaggerate here at such a young age. Do you say you were the ones who injured you? I also said that this is what we did!"

"That's right, you two bastards, don't learn well at such a young age, and they actually learn from others to poach!"

The short cannon man said, two soul rings of white and yellow rose up under his feet, and a stick with eyebrows bloomed from his right palm.

This is a level 25 battle with great soul master, martial soul, and a clan.

It's the same as Chen Biao's martial soul in the Zhu family's mansion who was beaten to death by He Qi.

"Little devil, let's teach you a good lesson and let you understand the rules of the soul master!"

The gray-haired woman was not willing to be outdone. A white soul ring rose and a black kitten appeared on her right palm.

It turned out that the gray-haired woman had just reached level 20 and wanted to obtain the second soul ring.

Moreover, her martial soul is similar to Zhu Zhuqing. She is a black cat and also belongs to a sensitive attack martial soul, which is also very consistent with the soul ring of the Unicorn Gray Cat.

Also, her first soul ring is just a ten-year soul ring, so how could she give it to others with the three hundred-year soul ring that she finally got?

So what if you know it was defeated by someone else? Even if you grab it, you have to grab it!

The gray-haired woman's hands also turned into two cat claws.

Zhu Zhuqing has already possessed the Netherworld Spirit Cat.

No soul rings rose up under his feet.

"Haha, look, this little devil is just a soul sage!"

The gray-haired woman sarcastically said loudly.

If you do not hunt the soul ring after reaching level 10, you can only be a soul sect and cannot be called a soul master. Just like He Qi, even if you have the innate level 20 soul power without hunting the second soul ring, you will only be a soul master and less than the level of a great soul master.

"Haha, two little soul sects dare to compete with us for prey? I think this one-horned gray cat is not what you did at all, right?"

"Hmph, the cunning little head, dares to lie to us?"

When these two men saw that Zhu Zhuqing had no soul ring, they thought He Qi was the same.

Two little soul gurus who are five or six years old, but there is also a great soul gurus who are two great realms higher than them!

"Haha, little kid, I originally planned to let you go, but now it seems that you two are very dishonest. If you don't teach you a lesson, you may make other mistakes in your future life."

When he saw these two little "soul slayers", the gray-haired woman's tone became frivolous and playful.

"Hehe, you're right, it seems you need to repair it!"

The man in the short robe grinned, and his hands were already holding the stick of the eyebrows.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been calm, couldn't stand their words and wanted to attack them, but was stopped by He Qi.

Then He Qi said to them lightly: "Have you finished speaking?"

"Um?"

He Qi: "I have been waiting for you. If you have any last words, please say it quickly, otherwise you will have no chance in a while."

"You...what did you say?"

"Stupid guy, I've changed my mind. I... want to kill you two!"

The short-shot man said, and the stick in his hand suddenly became more than ten feet long and the mouth of the bowl was thick.

"The second soul skill, magic stick!"

The huge long stick was controlled by the man in the short robe and slashed towards He Qi head-on.

He Qi was not in a hurry and just raised his left hand.

The stick is enough to weigh thousands of pounds.

He Qi caught him steadily with his left hand.

"What...what? How is this possible?"

Seeing this, the short-drawn man was stunned at the time.

He is just a little soul wise man, where did such a Liqi come from?

"Are you over? Is it my turn?"

While speaking, a purple soul ring rose at He Qi's feet.

"Thousand...thousand-year soul ring?!!"

Seeing the rhythmic soul ring, the expression of the man in the short robe suddenly became extremely exaggerated, and his eyes were almost flying out.

It seems that this kid is not a soul sage!

Is he a level 20 soul master?

No, those are no longer important!

The key now is his thousand-year soul ring!

Isn’t the limit of the First Soul Ring only 423 years?

"How is it possible...No! No!"

Amid his roar of despair, He Qi had already punched.

The air around seemed to be compressed as well.

The fist wind broke through the air and came whistling!

The bones of the man in the short robe were all broken, and he vomited blood like a cut-off faucet.

The ground was filled with colorful purples.

Short-shot man, die!

Kill with one punch!

Seeing the miserable situation of the man in the short robe, the gray-haired woman was already scared and trembled all over.

His legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

Now she realized that she had been wrong from the beginning.

That guy is not a soul guru, or even an ordinary soul guru.

The man in the short robe didn't know until he died, what was the martial soul of the person who killed him.

It seems that the injury of this unicorn gray cat was caused by this teenager.

"Yes...I don't know Mount Tai, please let me go!"

The gray-haired woman was afraid that she would become the second man in short robe, and she was so scared that she burst into tears.

He Qi looked at her coldly.

"roll!"

This word was spit out lightly from his mouth, like a roar of thunder.

Is this going to let myself go?

"Okay, thank you...thank you!"

The gray-haired woman reacted for a while and tried her best to stand up her two soft legs and disappeared from their sight.

He Qi: "Okay, all the annoying guys have left, and now you can fusion. The last blow must be completed by you."

"I know this." Zhu Zhuqing nodded and responded.

The unicorn gray cat was severely injured and was still in a severe coma.

Zhu Zhuqing stretched out her cat's claws and prepared to give her a fatal blow.

Suddenly, He Qi's pupils tightened.

A huge pressure swept over.

Zhu Zhuqing had not yet clawed her head, and there was a roar like thunder and wind in the forest.

In the distance, a fire swelled into the sky.

Has the fire caught?

While he was wandering, a giant creature appeared in front of He Qi and Zhu Zhuqing.

This is a huge scorpion, but the scorpion is snow-white all over and reveals a strong murderous aura all over its body. Its tail is composed of twelve joints, and a red tail hook is connected to it. It walks closely against the ground at a very fast speed, and the ground around it trembles slightly when walking.

The two of them just saw this guy, and a pillar of fire erupted from their red tail and rushed towards them.

The purple soul ring rose up from He Qi's feet again, and then he punched him out.

The red fire flames encountered a strong fist wind and were immediately blown into sparks and fell around.

Unlike the soul beasts I encountered before, the aura this guy exudes is fierce and domineering, and it is definitely not accessible to those soul beasts that have been ten or a hundred years.

It is obvious that this is a fire-attributed soul beast.
Chapter completed!
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