Roar!

A tiger roar came, and a black shadow suddenly emerged from the entrance of the cave, and a murderous aura came from the surface. It turned out that the shadow tiger in the cave was alarmed and furiously wanted to hunt down the two humans who disturbed their sleep.

"I didn't expect this beast to be quite fierce. It's probably two thousand years old to have cultivation."

The old man teased, and there was no movement in his hands. He saw illusory chains rushing out of the box and heading towards the black tiger that rushed towards him quickly. Facing the sudden appearance of the chain, the shadow tiger seemed to be invisible, and was instantly penetrated by the chain. Then the entire tiger body seemed to have lost control, and was slid by the inertia brought by running for dozens of meters, and then he stopped when he saw that he came to the feet of the two.

The boy also looked down at the shadow tiger in front of him. No, it should be a corpse. His body looked like a decay, and even a few corpse spots began to appear, as if he had been dead for a long time. Facing this strange scene, the boy seemed to be accustomed to it, and just looked at the chains that were constantly retracting.

The end of the chain was actually the black tiger just now, but its body is now illusory, and its soul is constantly struggling, but it will inevitably be destined to be pulled back by the chain.

When the lid was closed, everything around returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, except for the dilapidated trees and Shadow Tiger's corpse, telling the story of a one-sided massacre just now.

"My treasure box has always been in and out. You are the only one who can let me take things out from it."

The old voice sounded in his ears, but the boy was paying attention to the words of the old man at this time, and just nodded, looking at the treasure box in the old man's hand with longing eyes.

"Hey, you boy."

The old man naturally noticed the boy's eyes, so he could only sigh helplessly, turned around and took out a transparent ball of light from the treasure box, and the shadow tiger's soul sealed inside was the shadow tiger's soul.

"Thank you grandpa."

The boy couldn't wait to sit cross-legged, preparing to summon martial souls, and the surrounding forests instantly quieted, as if they were feeling some terrifying aura. The dark clouds in the sky were also visible to the naked eye.

Dingdang - Dingdang!

A melodious ringtone suddenly rang in the quiet forest, but the ringtone was not pleasant but full of silence. At the same time, a transparent ripples began to spread around the center of the boy. Because they were too close to the boy, the old man next to him made a big alarm when the ripples approached, and quickly retreated a little to avoid being affected.

"This martial soul is really weird."

The old man was amazed and saw that the boy's body was completely enveloped in a black halo. On his left hand, a slender bone suddenly appeared. The unknown bone was a piece higher than the boy, and it was a sickle-shaped whole. There was a small bell tied on the top, which looked extremely strange.

Soul-Devouring Bone Lian, this is the old man’s name for boys’ martial souls, because this strange martial soul has never appeared on Douluo Continent. At least the old man searched through the classics and never found relevant records.

It started, and as Gu Lian appeared, the shadow tiger beast spirit no longer felt the struggle, but instead shivered as if he felt some terrifying existence.

Seeing this scene, a hint of pride appeared in the boy's eyes. With a thought, a wisp of black smoke in Gu Lian instantly wrapped the ball of light. The beast spirit broke open like a thunder strike, turning into a purple ball of light and gradually swallowed by Gu Lian.

When the old man next to him saw that the swallowing had officially begun, he knew that there was no room for anything to turn things around, so he could only sigh: "Maybe you will understand one day that being an ordinary person is also a luxury for us..."

...

"Babe, hurry up."

As evening approached, the sky suddenly covered with dark clouds for some reason. It was about to rain heavily at some point. Tang Ya, who was a little embarrassed, urged Beibei who was walking at the end.

"Oh, I got it."

Beibei, who was also a little embarrassed, responded and rushed up, but the look ahead was a little solemn, and the more he walked forward, the more he felt bad premonition, he felt a little more.

Everyone who had just cleaned up was ready to return, but suddenly encountered a group of wind baboons. Although the cultivation level was not high, the number was extremely large. Therefore, Commander Jiang had to order to fight and retreat while fighting. However, the baboon was extremely revenge and had been chasing the mercenary group for more than ten miles before he could barely stop. In a panic, the entire mercenary team was also washed into two pieces.

In addition to Tang Ya and the others, there are two other mercenary groups in this part. One is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties. Tang Ya usually calls him Uncle Zhang, but he looks older than Commander Jiang. There is a scar on his face and the thick calluses on his hands show that this is an extremely experienced mercenary. At this time, he is holding a map in his hand, looking at him from time to time, leading the way ahead.

The other one was the young man who had spoken to Beibei, but he was a little silent at this time, and limped when he walked, and seemed to have been injured when he was retreating just now.

"Uncle Zhang" finally couldn't help it. Beibei walked up to call the middle-aged man, and Tang Ya also cast a curious look at him at this time.

"I have a bad feeling if we can take a detour."

Beibei expressed his premonition, but before the middle-aged man could speak, the young man's strange scream came from beside him: "Take a detour? You're scared, uncle Zhang, tell me if this is the nearest road, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment."

The young man's voice was a little harsh, but Beibei endured it and ignored him, just looking at the middle-aged man leading the way with expectation.

But the middle-aged man waved his hand and said in a muffled voice: "Goldman Sachs is right. Now this road is the closest one. We have to meet with the team leader as soon as possible. Young man, if you are afraid, come to the middle of the team."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the map again and continued to lead the way. Beibei was a little disappointed, gritted his teeth, and returned to the team in the sarcastic gaze of the young man.

It seems that he was underestimated. Beibei thought in his heart, and at the same time, he felt that his premonition became stronger and stronger as he moved forward.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Tang Ya walked up to Beibei at some point, poked him with her finger, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I just feel like there is danger ahead."

Looking at Tang Ya who cared about him, Beibei pretended to be relaxed, but a layer of sweat broke out in the palm of her clenched palm. Suddenly, Beibei felt her fingers be touched. Just when he thought it was an illusion, a soft and tender little hand came in and held the palm tightly.

For a moment, Beibei stared at the girl standing side by side with wide eyes, feeling as if he was overwhelmed by his head.

"I said it's okay, but I said I didn't want you to come. You insisted on coming. You looked at your palms so scared that you sweated. But don't worry, with your master, I will protect you when you encounter danger."

Tang Ya's voice also came at this time, and she saw her little face full of determination, and her palms couldn't help but clenched a little.

It seemed that happiness came so suddenly that Beibei was not ready. It was not until he heard Tang Ya's words that he came to his senses. Although he understood that Tang Ya had misunderstood him, the sudden holding of hands was too precious, so he didn't want to explain.

Is this the feeling of being protected? Beibei's uneasiness quietly receded. He only felt that Teacher Xiaoya's hand was small and powerful, and he could no longer let go after holding it down.

Beibei felt it carefully and quietly made up his mind that he would not let Teacher Xiaoya leave him from now on...

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