A Demon’s Path Chapter 573: The Soulburst Technique
Chapter 573 Soulburst Technique
Looking at Mo Tong eating deflated, Ling Xiao secretly chuckled in his heart, secretly said, if the Dragon family's home is so vulnerable to secret calculations, then the Dragon family has long been in a mess.
Due to the curse of the Dragon family, the clan of their own family cannot practice above Yellow Level. But precisely because of this, the Long family is very strict with the Chain Soul teachers who protect themselves. The Chain Soul teacher below Purple Level basically does not enter the eyes of the dragon old man of the dragon family.
Even if it is a Purple Level strongman, the old man of the dragon must be carefully selected. If he is confirmed to be the strongest of the strongmen, the old man of the dragon will use heavy money to hire them as his bodyguard.
The possibility of killing Old Man Long by a Mo Tong alone is almost the same as the probability of a lottery ticket in later generations.
Although Ling Xiao snickered Mo Tong in his heart, he still had to pretend to be very concerned: "I said Brother Mo, you have no way to take that old man, then I have no good way Ya! I have said that the old man of the Long family is not easy to deal with, should you believe it now?"
Mo Tong was downcast like a defeated cock: "I killed five Purple Levels of their dragon family, but they were besieged by twenty Purple Levels, and they have been chased and killed by them for several months, and this finally got around. Come here. If it’s not for fear of causing you trouble, I don’t have to spend so long.”
Regarding Mo Tong's actions, Ling Xiao was a little grateful to Mo Tong in the bottom of his heart. Then, Ling Xiao pretended to be very intimate and patted Mo Tong’s shoulder: "I said Brother Mo, since I failed, I have found a message about Longjia Cemetery, I don’t know Brother Mo Interested?"
As soon as I heard the news of Ling Xiao, Mo Tong’s originally dark eyes suddenly lighted up: "If there is any news, hurry up!"
Ling Xiao pretends to say mysteriously: "I heard that the main body of the demon Monster Race is a black woven bird. Using the feather of a black woven bird as a thing of sacrificial refining can open a cemetery of the ancestors of the Dragon family. In that cemetery, there will be news about the location of the Dragon's Holy Fire Cemetery."
Ling Xiao talks about a big thing that is not related to the air, even children don’t believe it, let alone the astute Moton. Sure enough, Mo Tong couldn't help showing his anger when he heard Ling Xiao say this: "Ling Xiao, do you think I am a three-year-old kid?"
"Alas, because of this absurdity, I always hesitated to tell you. I knew you didn’t believe it, and I knew I wouldn’t say it." Ling Xiao looked very wronged: "You think, with my IQ , Will you lie to you with such a mentally retarded story?"
According to Ling Xiao, Mo Tong hesitated.
Ling Xiao is indeed a smart person, and this is recognized by the entire Xuantian Continent. If he wants to deceive people, he will compile a very perfect story to deceive himself, why should he use such inferior means?
However, even if Mo Tong believes such a ridiculous story as Ling Xiao, it is too much torment for his IQ.
"Ling Xiao, do you dare to make a soul vow?" Mo Tong thought for a long time, and then looked at Ling Xiao with questioning eyes. As long as Ling Xiao dares to make a soul vow, he Mo Tong believed in Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao couldn’t help but want to laugh out loud, but he had to resist his impulse and pretend to be a solemn and sacred look: "I Ling Xiao swear in the name of soul, to Mo Tong Big Brother Everything is true, if there is any falsehood, it will be condemned!"
Seeing Ling Xiao so swiftly take the soul vow, Mo Tong believed Ling Xiao seven points.
When Ling Xiao presented an image of a cemetery in front of Mo Tong, Mo Tong’s words for Ling Xiao changed from seven points to ten.
If that kind of place is not related to the Holy Fire Dragon Tomb, what other place can be related to the Holy Fire Dragon Tomb? There are bones of the Holy Fire Dragon everywhere.
Where can Mo Tong think of it, in fact, there is the real Holy Fire Dragon Tomb!
"Brother Ling Xiao, I blamed you wrongly, and my brother apologizes to you." Mo Tong looked sad: "Although I believe you, but I don't have much time to find the so-called black weaver bird feather Ah!"
Ling Xiao's surprised face: "Why is this?"
Mo Tong’s face showed the look of a dying person, and his mood was extremely low: “My master, the devil, planted a soul-burst technique in my body. As long as the time is up, I haven’t returned to him to relieve the soul. Explode, my three souls and seven souls will explode immediately. He gave me half a year to complete this task, but..."
Mo Tong did not go on, because Ling Xiao already understood that he did not need to go on.
"It turned out to be Soulburst." Ling Xiao said with a smile: "This little meaning, I will unlock it for you immediately."
Mo Tong shivered and said in a trembling voice: "Can you understand?"
Ling Xiao is full of confidence in his face: "Relax, there is no Demon Soul skills that I don’t know. Naturally, I can’t use my strength to lift the Soul Blast for you, but I can teach you this method. Tong Big Brother, if you can trust me, please close your eyes and relax your body, don’t resist with mental force."
Mo Tong knew that Ling Xiao was going to use his mental strength to teach himself the method of releasing Soulburst, and he closed his eyes cooperatively: "Okay."
Soon, a large section of text that is not too difficult to understand flows into Mo Tong’s mind. Mo Tong understood and comprehended the text completely, and suddenly opened his eyes, exulting: “It’s really the skill to dispel Soulburst-Soul Relief!”
With Mo Tong’s cultivation practice, it is natural to see that this paragraph of text is like a fake soul-changing technique. The gratitude to Ling Xiao in my heart is self-evident: "Brother Ling Xiao, don’t thank you You give me a room, I will first relieve myself of Soulburst!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Here, let me help Mo Tong brother Protector, no one can hurt you."
"Uh." Mo Tongyuan sat down cross-legged and began to practice Soul Removal.
As the practice of Soul Removal begins, a plume of dark purple Soul Strength rises from the Mo Tong head. Mo Tong's face was black and white for a while, and his face was painful. Obviously, he was tortured by the contest between his own Soul Strength and the soul-blasting technique that the demon left in his body.
However, as the dark purple Soul Strength was forced out by Mo Tong more and more, the frequency of the black-to-white conversion of Mo Tong's face also slowed down a lot, until the conversion was finally stopped.
"Hoo!" Mo Tong exhaled for a long time, and looked at Ling Xiao gratefully: "Brother Ling Xiao, what can I tell you, just tell me!"
Ling Xiao laughed and said: "I have said, I really want to cooperate with Brother Mo. Brother Mo does not need to do anything for me, just need to act according to our plan."
"Okay, I'll find the feather of the black weaver bird." Before the Ling Xiao could say anything, Mo Tong's voice disappeared long ago.
Ling Xiao Hehe laughed strangely: "It's really an anxious guy."
As Mo Tong's Soul Blast technique was lifted, the thorny demon's eyebrows moved a thousand miles away, and the already gloomy face was immediately pulled down. Mo Tong's Soul Burst was actually unlocked?"
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt. The demon took out a message Soul Stone(s): "Four little devil, find out the whereabouts of Mo Tong and kill him!"
"Yes, master!" Four identical voices were transmitted to the ear of the demon through the summoning Soul Stone(s). The devil squeezed and slammed the Soul Stone(s).
As soon as Mo Tong left, Ling Xiao felt that there was nothing to do for the time being, and everything could only be said after Mo Tong brought back the body of a black weaver bird.
However, Huo Xiaotao suddenly jumped out himself: "Brother Ling Xiao, that guy has a **** disaster on this trip, but it was not so smooth Ah!"
"What?" Ling Xiao changed his face, and immediately said bitterly: "Can you tell me where is the trouble?"
Huo Xiaotao learned Ling Xiao and shrugged his shoulders: "Without Crystal Stone(s), I can’t do Ya!"
"Okay, calculate it now!" Without saying anything, Ling Xiao took out a lot of purple Crystal Stone(s) and let Huo Xiaotao deploy Formation develop.
This Mo Tong is critical to Ling Xiao's plan. Ling Xiao can't let him have an accident.
After some deductions from Huo Xiaotao, it is finally concluded that the disaster of Mo Tong's trip came from the Devil's Palace. Moreover, Huo Xiaotao also calculated that Mo Tong will meet the interception in Dongyang City of Monster Race.
With such an accurate location and direction, it’s a pity that Huo Xiaotao couldn’t figure out the time.
For derivation people, there will always be one to two derivation failures, which is an inevitable result. Otherwise, everything can be calculated with great precision, and life is meaningless.
The so-called heavenly path lies in that it is both traceable and ever-changing, and it is no different from life.
Ling Xiao did not demand too much from Huo Xiaotao, and immediately took Li Yuanchong, Zhu Xiaolu and Long Zhen together to Dongyang City.
Since it is a killing, Ling Xiao believes that there are not many people on the other side. And it is on the Monster Race site, whether it is the Devil Palace or Ling Xiao~IndoMTL.com~ will not be too bold to kill a large group of people in the past.
It is not only inappropriate to take too many people, Ling Xiao even feels that it must be solved quietly. Otherwise, there will be too much noise on the Monster Race site, which is not conducive to future actions.
In just one day, Ling Xiao has arrived in Dongyang City. At this time, Mo Tong, who didn't use Spatial Formation to get off, didn't know where to hang out.
"How is it? Is there any trace of the Demon Soul teacher?" In a hotel in Dongyang City, Ling Xiao asked immediately after Long Zhen just returned from outside set up Formation.
Long Zhen shook his head: "No, here are all the breath of Monster Race, and no Demon Soul teacher has been found. Ling Xiao boss is assured that as soon as a Demon Soul teacher appears, the Formation I laid will respond immediately."
"Your Formation will not disturb the local Monster Race?" Li Yuanchong asked very carefully.
Long Zhen Hehe smiled: "No, Master Benlong shot, even if they build a house on the battlefield, they won’t know. My Formation only senses the breath of the Demon Soul division, it has no other effect... "
Before Long Zhen finished speaking, his brow furrowed sharply: "A Demon Soul teacher is here!"