Chapter 188 The Three Kings of the Far North come out together! You are slandering me!
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"Crack—"
"Crack—"
"Crack—"
Dense masses of soul beasts broke out of the ice, each one as exhausted as the last, each one straining to look up.
It was as if...
They had painstakingly drilled their way out just to catch a glimpse of Zhuge Lan.
—To firmly remember this culprit!!!
Zhuge Lan blinked and said—
"The soul beasts of this Far North are quite vengeful, aren't they?"
Chen Xin, Flender: "..."
If you were sleeping soundly and suddenly got a huge belly, wouldn't you feel resentful?
Moreover, they still have to...
"Almost there," Zhuge Lan murmured, "The emotions have dropped, so now..."
"What is strength?"
"What is weakness?"
"Feel the sorrow of the weak!"
"Weakness Deprivation Technique!"
The silver light once again dyed the ice plains, and the falling Emotion Points soared again.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff—"
One egg after another was ejected, shattering open to reveal colorful spots of light.
Half a minute later.
All the light spots converged into a river, swallowed whole by the Demon's Eye.
Most of it was converted into energy and devoured, increasing its own age—the Demon's Eye was only 790,000 years old.
Only a small portion that was indigestible was infused into Zhuge Lan.
Lifespan, soul skills, Zhuge Lan accepted them all.
Only soul power was sealed away by him.
—The quality of Yin-Yang power is very high; the soul power of these ordinary soul beasts cannot be integrated into it unless he wants to absorb it.
Moreover, because his physique is strong enough, he can store a lot of soul power.
Once he has saved up enough.
He can go back and cultivate with his women, infusing it into them.
Zhuge Lan estimated—
Once the Far North has been swept through, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong will probably be around the Soul Emperor level.
As for Liu Erlong...
If there is a suitable soul ring, becoming a Titled Douluo isn't impossible.
"Dean Zhuge,"
Flender said cautiously—
"I think, if we don't leave now, it might be very troublesome!"
Huh?
Zhuge Lan lowered his head and glanced.
The soul beasts below had recovered some strength.
They were glaring fiercely at the sky, eager to surround and annihilate them.
They wanted revenge.
Unfortunately.
Zhuge Lan didn't have time to play with them now.
He activated the Immortal Execution Sword and disappeared into the horizon.
Leaving behind only a group of soul beasts, roaring in frustration and anger.
Thanks to the system's ability, there was no consumption whatsoever.
Zhuge Lan swept through one area after another with extremely high efficiency.
He discovered many high-age soul beasts in the middle, and even two 100,000-year soul beasts.
But unfortunately.
The Far North is rich in ice-attribute soul beasts, most of whom are good at digging holes and ice skating.
They were not suitable for Flender.
Although Flender was extremely tempted by those two 100,000-year soul beasts.
—Even if the attributes weren't suitable, the age was high enough!
It also came with a 100,000-year soul bone, which was ranked in the top three of soul masters' dream list!
Fortunately.
Zhuge Lan had imprinted a spiritual brand on these soul beasts.
If there were no more suitable ones later, he could directly locate them and take their rings.
This "steady happiness" made Flender beam with joy.
The resentment towards Zhuge Lan's "love snatching" had dissipated a lot.
—Anyway, he had already cut it off, so he shouldn't think about love in this life. At least his strength must go up!
Continuing to move towards the inner circle, closer to the core circle of the Far North.
Finally.
Three days later, they arrived at the territory of the Titan Snow Demon King—one of the Three Great Kings of the Far North.
Titan Snow Demons are said to be descendants left behind by the ancient Ice God's favor of a Titan Giant.
To sum it up—this is a powerful soul beast race. freewebnσvel.cøm
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