This kind of soul beast is timid by nature and rarely attacks humans. It feeds on ants and some small insects, and its eyesight is not very good.
Looking at the size of the spiny anteater, it should be around five hundred years old.
Tang San quietly raised his left hand, his eyes flashing with determination to win.
Although this is not the number of years Tang San expected, but now that he is alone, Tang San is not so picky.
This kind of spirit beast is very good at escaping, and he only has one chance.
At this time, the spiny anteater was digging the ground and extending its long tongue to search for food underground. Suddenly, it stopped and looked around blankly.
The tip of its nose was twitching, and a faint odor dispersed in the air. Although it could not clearly see what was around it with its eyesight, this smell alone was enough to make the anteater wary.
It slowly moved its lower body into the newly dug pit, curled up its upper body, and turned itself into a thorny ball. Because it always counted on these thorns to protect it.
Suddenly standing up from behind the bush, Tang San jumped forward, raising his left hand high at the same time. While swinging it downward, the Clear Sky Hammer also appeared in the palm of his left hand.
Relying on the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer and Tang San's accurate prediction, the Clear Sky Hammer hit the Stinging Anteater.
"Gugu."
A violent sound rang out in the ears of the Stinging Anteater, and the Stinging Anteater's cry seemed a bit high-pitched. In panic, the barbed thorns on its body were like arrows, shooting towards the place where Tang San was.
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At the same time, its short and powerful limbs are also digging quickly. The spiny anteater can dig with all four limbs at the same time. It plows the soil on the ground to both sides of its body, so that it can drill down vertically.
The thorns that grew rapidly also covered its body surface again. This is also one of its abilities.
When the stinging anteater's unprotected abdomen reaches the ground, it will use needles to form a quite effective protection system.
The aura attached to the hundred-thousand-year-old spirit ring prevented the Stinging Anteater from making any other counterattacks except the wave of stabs. It was now full of thoughts of escaping.
Ding, ding, ding.
Some of the flying thorns hit the Clear Sky Hammer, and some were shot at Tang San's body. Under the pain, the falling direction of the Clear Sky Hammer had already deviated a few points.
Half of its body was smashed flat, and the stinging anteater looked at the blurry figure resentfully.
The Clear Sky Hammer disappeared from his hand, and Tang San panted heavily, looking at the Stinging Anteater with serious eyes.
Taking out the leftover fish bones from lunch behind him, Tang San broke off the fish bones on them, and with his good eyesight, he used his finger strength to shoot the fish bones into the eyes of the stinging anteater.
The painful howl sounded again, Tang San did not act rashly, but stayed where he was, quietly watching the spiny anteater lose its own vitality bit by bit.
The light spots floated up from the body of the spiny anteater, and gradually condensed into a yellow soul ring above the body of the spiny anteater.
When he saw the spirit ring appear, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Tang San simply allowed himself to recover some of his soul power, and reluctantly pulled out the small, barbed thorns that had pierced his body one by one.
Instead of dealing with the wounds that were still bleeding out and the flesh was turned outwards, Tang San once again focused his attention on the spirit ring.
Then he pulled the yellow soul ring towards him, and at the same time released his blue silver grass martial soul, letting the soul ring be attached to this martial soul.
The time to absorb the spirit ring was not very long. When Tang San opened his eyes again, he had already reached the twenty-first level.
While his soul power increased, the blue silver grass martial soul in Tang San's palm also changed due to the second soul ring.
The blue silver grass became more slender, and the originally flat grass blades also became cylindrical, looking a bit like rattan. In addition to the black snake patterns, there were also small brown hairs on it, as well as short and sharp ones.
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The second soul skill——Flying Thorn.
Just as the spiny anteater demonstrated earlier, the thorns on the blue silver grass can be shed and fired.
Tang San fiddled with the small thorns with his hands, thoughtfully.
"This makes it easier for me to use my techniques and combine hidden weapons with my own martial spirit."
Tang San raised his brows, and he thought again of the path he had imagined he should take, his own path as a soul master.
[When the Tang Sect's hidden weapons are practiced to a certain extent, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people is not empty talk, it is a real thing. Blue Silver Grass is formed by the soul power, which is the internal power of Xuantian Gong. As long as the internal power is enough, it is almost unlimited hidden weapons.
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However, Yu Xiaogang's teaching later made Tang San stop thinking about it.
The rupture of the martial soul will cause harm to the soul master himself.
"You don't have to worry about harming yourself due to the broken martial soul."
"What's even better is that now my blue silver grass is poisonous, so I don't have to apply medicine to the thorn tips."
It's time to go. Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Tang San narrowed his eyes and thought silently.
The smell of blood will attract other spirit beasts and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Not caring about testing the power of his newly acquired soul skills, Tang San stood up, looked up at the moon shadow hanging in the sky, and prepared to walk in this direction.
Before Tang San could even take two steps, a faint "cuckoo" sound attracted Tang San's attention again.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Tang San's eyes glowed with a faint purple light, and he saw a little guy wriggling in another bush.
Tang San's expression paused, with astonishment in his eyes, and he suddenly turned back to look at the spiny anteater that had no trace of life left.
It has babies!?
Tang San walked to the bush, stretched out his hand to push aside the obstacle, and under the moonlight, he saw the little life.
Like its mother, it also rolled itself into a small thorny ball at this moment and buried half of its body in the ground.
Tang San's eyes darkened, blue silver grass grew from his palm, and two spirit rings appeared on Tang San's body.
The Blue Silver Grass approached the little guy. Maybe he felt his mother's breath. The little guy slowly let go of his body and took the initiative to get closer to the Blue Silver Grass.
The blue silver grass entangled the little guy and then sent it to Tang San's hands.
Looking at the little guy lying obediently in his palm, Tang San had a complex expression on his face.
Just holding the little guy in his arms, Tang San walked towards the north.
Tomorrow’s meal is ready.
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The City of Killing, a dark and spacious room.
The smell of blood permeated the room. In the northernmost part of the room, a huge recliner lay horizontally. On both sides of the recliner, there were blue and purple crystals inlaid on it. These crystals formed a pattern, which was a skull.
Appearance.
In the blood-colored room, this recliner is the only odd color.
In this dim environment, a slender middle-aged man was lying on his side on a recliner. His entire body was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
"Great King, this is today's Bloody Mary." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.
"Let it go." A low and sharp voice came from the mouth of the King of Slaughter.
In the darkness, the woman put down the huge container and left quietly.
This chapter has been completed!