Chapter 213

Yan Mengmeng: "no hurry, I'm looking!"

The pond is so strange that I can't find a clue in the water. Naturally, I have to focus on other places.

For example, there are no moss or dust on the surrounding rocks.

It was completely washed by water, but there was no other water source except the water in the pool.

The water in this pool is still, and it is impossible to submerge these stones.

So

There must be something strange in it!

Thinking of this, Yan Mengmeng summoned her own lightsaber.

Directly into the pool, she found that as soon as Han lightsaber entered here, her control over it became very weak.

It may be the reason why soul force cannot exist, but fortunately, there is also the connection between martial soul and itself.

As soon as Han lightsaber entered the pool, Yan Mengmeng controlled him and began to stir the pool crazily.

Although it's useless, it feels like scissors are common. It's like waving a sword at the air.

After a while, Yan Mengmeng felt something different.

It is no longer the stone under the pond. The feeling with lightsaber feedback should not be as tough as the stone.

It's like

The feeling of cutting the skin!

In doubt, Yan Mengmeng recalled Han's lightsaber.

He frowned at the bottomless pool.

Thinking about what it was just now.

Just then, a dark shadow appeared from below.

Under vigilance, Yan Mengmeng must have protected Ye Lingling first.

A flash came to her and took her away from the pool.

In an instant, the dark shadow jumped up from the pool.

Because of the characteristics of the pool, there is no water spray.

This scene directly widened their eyes.

Are there any living creatures in here?

They looked at the dark shadow vigilantly from a distance and didn't move.

"Human ~"

Yan Mengmeng: ヾ (°ｰ°ヾ) ^? Huh?

Ye Lingling: Σ (°△°|||)︴

The old voice sounded in the pool, exactly from the dark shadow on the stone.

Yan Mengmeng: "what?"

Yan Mengmeng's question was answered by the shadow. Suddenly, the shadow twisted his body.

At this moment, Yan Mengmeng saw what it was.

It turns out that this is actually a... Bastard!

And it's not an ordinary bastard. Let's say, the light here is very good. Why is it still a dark shadow? With this bastard, it's black!

Yan Mengmeng: "well, a bastard?"

Ye Lingling: "it seems to be, should it be a soul beast?"

"What bastard, this seat is a black jade turtle!"

Yan Mengmeng: "Wang Ba has spoken!"

Ye Lingling: "really speak!"

"It's a black jade turtle, not a bastard!!!" (stomp)

Yan Mengmeng: "have you heard of it?"

Ye Lingling: "no!"

"You and other mole ants who live only a hundred years will not know our name."

Yan Mengmeng: "it's supposed to be a hundred thousand year old soul beast that can talk. That doesn't mean... Soul bone!" (smirk)

In an instant, Yan Mengmeng summoned Han lightsaber, and a flash came to the bastard.

This time, the tortoise was frightened and subconsciously retracted into the tortoise shell.

Yan Mengmeng wielded a sword and just cut it on its shell, making a crisp sound.

"Ding ~"

Then, a shadow flew up and directly hit the stone in the distance, sending out "bang ~"

With a loud noise, the stone hit by the tortoise cracked directly.

Yan Mengmeng looked at the trembling Han lightsaber and was very confused.

This is the first time that Yan Mengmeng's light can cut things continuously.

Now, she is more and more curious about this bastard.

So Yan Mengmeng flashed to the bastard again. Although it was only as big as a basin, it was very heavy.

Yan Mengmeng just gave her a huge impact, which is enough to show that this bastard is not ordinary!

It can't react to the situation just now. It's estimated that the retracted turtle shell is a subconscious reaction. It can only give Yan Mengmeng this kind of recoil force by weight.

So Yan Mengmeng poked the bastard's shell with Han Guang and shouted, "Hey, come out before you die, or I'll roast you!"

"Hum, you think I'll be fooled. You're trying to kill me and take my soul bone. You don't know the heaven and earth. I'll shrink in front of you. Look at me like before!"

Yan Mengmeng: (´ - `)

"Sister Lingling, roast bastard tonight!"

Yan Mengmeng doesn't care so much about it. I'll take it seriously.

This kind of old Wang Ba is the same, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. Just give it some strength and it will know.

Therefore, the red pattern in Yan Mengmeng's left eye flickered, and the sky light started instantly.

Target: this black turtle shell!

But one breath, the black bastard has been swallowed by Yan Mengmeng's flame.

However, the provocative voice of black bastard came from the flame.

"Hehe, do you think this little flame can help you? It's naive!"

Yan Mengmeng: beautiful. I haven't seen anyone better than myself for a long time.

Although it is not human!

"Really? Then take your time!"

The fire really can't hurt it directly, but here it curls up in a turtle shell.

When Yan Mengmeng heats up wildly outside, the water inside will be evaporated, and it will be equivalent to stepping into a sauna. There may be no problem in a short time, but once it takes a long time, it will inevitably fall into a state of dehydration. You can't see it at that time!

Now, it depends on who has persisted for a long time.

Yan Mengmeng's more than 100 levels of soul power will still be afraid of a soul beast?

Your soul pool is vulnerable in front of her soul sea!

As a result, the two fell into a stalemate.

I don't know how many days have passed. It's still the same as it was.

They set up camp here. No matter day or night, there will always be a fire burning there.

As always, day and night.

At this time, Yan Mengmeng's soul power has consumed nearly two-thirds, and the black bastard is still indifferent.

He also mocked Yan Mengmeng from time to time.

But today, it doesn't seem to have its voice.

Yan Mengmeng: "what's the matter? I can't hold on?"

Black bastard: "Oh... Oh, this seat... Will you be afraid?"

"Look at you. You're panting. Why don't you come out and talk to us?"

"There's nothing to talk about... With you who are... Greedy for... Soul bones..."

"Well, I'll take the soul bone when you die in it!"

"Hum..."

After that, the two forces continued to fall into a stalemate. Finally, I don't know how many days later, the black bastard finally couldn't stand it.

If it was later, Yan Mengmeng's soul would be exhausted.

This one can only be said to be a narrow victory.

Black bastard: "water... Help... Water... I took it... Give me water."

This is his declaration of mercy. Even this seat is not called.

Yan Mengmeng: "admit defeat, well, spare your life!"

With that, Yan Mengmeng put away the flame.

At this time, the black bastard is about to become a red bastard.

Seeing this startled both of them. If the bastard really hung up, they would be in trouble.

I expect it to tell us the situation here.

So they quickly threw it into the pool.

A sound of "Zizi..." sounded, and white smoke rose from the pool.