The quiet forest of stars
The middle-aged man and others looked behind him in horror. Not far away, a figure came slowly. The figure had silver hair and beautiful face. There was a trace of cold in his eyes, which stabbed people's heart.
Just a few steps away, the figure came to the side of the middle-aged man and others from a hundred meters away. It was stunned. The silver haired figure in front of him was already behind him and others.
"Not good."
With a cry in his heart, the middle-aged man reacted, stepped a little, and his body retreated to one side. As soon as he turned around, he saw a silver haired figure standing next to the leopard soul beast at the moment.
With a gentle stroke of the jade hand, all the vines that bound the leopard's soul were shattered. The silver haired youth turned his right hand, and a pure energy entered his body.
When the leopard was saved, his eyes were full of doubt. He didn't know the person in front of him, but he had a familiar feeling inexplicably.
"Brother Bao, long time no see."
The silver haired youth smiled, and the soul power in his body surged faintly. Then on his right hand, the martial spirit of the green wood tree appeared, and the faint glittering light flashed.
The young man is Chen Xiaoming who returned from Poseidon island. He hasn't returned to Xingdou forest for many years. This time, he just came back to have a look. It's a coincidence that he met the scene of leopard soul beast being chased and killed.
Looking at the martial spirit of the green wood tree and feeling the familiar breath, the leopard recognized Chen Xiaoming's identity, but he didn't want to understand. Wasn't brother Shu just a ten thousand year old soul? How did you become human?
"We'll talk later."
With a slight smile, he looked at his good brother who had known him for many years. At the moment, Chen Xiaoming turned slightly, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, gloomy as water.
"Master, I don't know that this soul beast belongs to master. It's rash. Please let me live."
When Chen Xiaoming turned around, the middle-aged man had a strong sense of death in his heart. At the moment, he couldn't care about anything else. He bent his body and quickly said.
Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was unmoved, the middle-aged man's heart sank, but so far, he had no way back.
"Master, please let me live. I'm willing to be driven by my master."
The middle-aged man's words finished, and the rest were completely shocked. They didn't understand what had happened, which made the middle-aged man so afraid.
"Hum."
With a cold drink, the terrible pressure emanated from Chen Xiaoming and enveloped the whole audience in an instant. The people who didn't understand were immediately oppressed and couldn't move. What's more terrible is that the soul power in the body could not be mobilized.
"This, how is this possible!"
Feel the soul power of more than 70 levels in his body. At the moment, he is like a hard stone. No matter how he condenses, he can't mobilize a penny.
The middle-aged man knew he had fallen and met a strong man with at least the title of Douluo.
"Elder, please..."
"You're noisy!"
Chen Xiaoming frowned, and the pressure on the people strengthened again, which directly sealed the mouths of middle-aged men and others.
"Brother Bao, these people will be handled by you."
Facing the leopard soul beast on one side, Chen Xiaoming gave him a chance to revenge.
The fierce flash in the eyes of the leopard soul turned into a residual shadow and rushed directly towards the middle-aged man. Sen Han's leopard claw magnified in the eyes of the middle-aged man. The next second, the middle-aged man saw his immobile body, and blood gushed.
A silent massacre was going on. Chen Xiaoming looked at it calmly. He didn't have much compassion because it was people who slaughtered.
This continent is killing all the time.
Between people, between soul masters and soul masters, between soul masters and soul beasts, between soul beasts and soul beasts.
It's natural for a soul master to kill a soul beast, so it's natural for a soul beast to kill a soul master.
Murderers must be prepared to be killed!
It's cruel, but that's the reality, the law of the forest, that's it.
It didn't take long for the leopard soul beast to solve all the people in the hunting team. There is no doubt that even the female soul emperor of the auxiliary department was killed.
"Come on, brother leopard."
Looking at the leopard soul beast picking up the soul master's body, Chen Xiaoming waved gently, and all the bodies flew up. The leopard soul beast was stunned, then looked at Chen Xiaoming, and then turned around and ran to a place behind him.
Before, he felt the danger and deliberately stayed away from his territory in order to protect his children and his wife.
Now that the crisis is over and Chen Xiaoming returns, he naturally takes Chen Xiaoming back to his territory.
After a long time
Looking at the familiar environment, Chen Xiaoming found the place where he took root, sat cross legged on the ground and felt the warm sun.
In the distance, the leopard soul beast distributed the soul master's body and communicated with his wife and two children. The female leopard's soul glanced at Chen Xiaoming frequently, but she didn't get close.
After settling everything down, the leopard's soul and beast flashed in front of Chen Xiaoming.
"Are you really brother Shu?"
The leopard turned around Chen Xiaoming for several times, and finally roared a few times and asked in the language of the soul.
"Brother Bao, I lived here in those years. I haven't seen you for a few years. Have you forgotten?"
With a slight smile, Chen Xiaoming pointed under his body. The leopard soul was stunned when he heard the speech, and his expression became soft.
This is where brother Shu took root, but no human knows this.
"Brother Shu, how did you become human?"
When he came to Chen Xiaoming's side, the leopard smelled the ghost beast. He couldn't feel the breath of the ghost beast and couldn't help feeling a little confused.
He has only been a soul beast for 30000 years, and he doesn't know the secret of the transformation of a soul beast for 100000 years.
"It's a long story."
Chen Xiaoming is basking in the sun. At the same time, he tells him the secret of the soul and beast for 100000 years. At the same time, he also tells him a lot about his experience over the years.
Including the great achievements of becoming an adult and hanging various titles all the way, as well as going to the far north to discuss life with snow emperor and ice emperor.
In short, in addition to the core things, other things were said by Chen Xiaoming.
In this way, one person and one leopard, on this open space, one said and one listened. Unknowingly, the sky darkened.
The forest under the night is very calm. The night sky is dotted with stars. Countless twinkling stars flash in Chen Xiaoming's eyes. Chen Xiaoming falls into meditation.
The vast stars do not know whether anyone will remember themselves and what they have done in the Douluo continent after countless years.
An aura flashed through his mind. Chen Xiaoming smiled at the corners of his mouth, looked at the leopard soul and beast beside him, and smiled gently.
"Brother Bao, do you want to be a God?"