In the depth of the dense forest, there was a movement, and the ghosts and beasts around them suddenly flew away as if they were free.

Towering giant trees in constant shaking, a few breathing between a behemoth appeared in front of a few people.

It was a huge golden lion, more than three meters high, with a strong body. The tendons of its legs were very developed, as if containing explosive force. Its body was covered with bright golden hair, as if made of gold, shining in the sun.

The huge lion's eyes show a deep blue gray, very cold.

"Hiss! Golden Lion

At this moment, Wang Jian heard the voice of the priest in the martial spirit hall taking a breath of cold air, and the old man's face became a little ugly.

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the attribute panel of the beast in front of him.

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Golden Lion

Category: Lion

Term: 16482 years

Scope of application: beast spirit, metal spirit

Threat level: SR

Special skills: Lion hundred claw strike, golden blood

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After watching the attribute panel, Wang Jian's face has become more dignified. The threat level of this golden lion to him has reached SR level, and he also has special skills!

This has never been seen before among the ghosts and beasts we met.

"Is it because of the number of years?"

Wang Jianxin has a guess that the higher the cultivation level of the soul beast, the stronger the strength is certain. For example, the two people who live in the deepest part of the forest, Titan great ape and Tianqing ox python, are still in control of the field.

The old man looked at the golden lion in front of him. He was also in trouble. How could it be the ghost beast?!

If it's an ordinary ten thousand year old soul beast, he can handle it. But the golden lion is also the top bloodline among the soul beasts. He can't beat it because of his superior strength.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen."

The old man glanced back at Wang Jian.

Then he looked at the Golden Lion and said with a smile, "I don't know this is the domain of the king of beasts. It's so offensive. I'll leave first!"

And just as human beings have a king of souls, those who have reached ten thousand years of cultivation are called king of beasts.

The old man knew that the wisdom of the beast was not inferior to that of human beings. That is to say, the golden lion would understand him. As long as there was no accident, the golden lion would let him go.

Because if a soul king can fight for his life, it will be a great crisis for him. After all, he is not the enemy of the golden lion.

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. The old man is the strongest man here. If he left, wouldn't he and others become the food for the lion.

"Master!"

He could not help crying, his voice sad and full of despair.

I didn't look back. I just looked at the Golden Lion and sighed.

It's not that I don't want to save you. I also want to keep a good name, but I can't protect myself in this case. I can't buy one for free, right?

All of a sudden, his face suddenly changed, to avoid the attack of claws.

The ape's body is flexible, so the old man naturally becomes light as a swallow when he is possessed by martial spirit. After several somersaults to avoid the attack of the golden lion, the old man falls to the ground and looks at the golden lion with an ugly face.

However, the Golden Lion did not care. There was no emotion in his blue gray eyes. He attacked the old man again.

Both of them are very quick. The old man jumps up and down in the woods. With his flexible position, he avoids the attack of the Golden Lion and looks at it with a headache.

The golden lion, with its explosive strength and huge body, can reach a height of more than ten meters with a single jump.

"You go first!"

Seeing that the old man was chased up and down, Wang Jian felt that he was a bit out of the ordinary, but he also felt that he could not help himself, and he could not force others to sacrifice himself for others.

"Yes, my Lord!"

In the middle-aged man's surprised expression, the priest of wuhundian bowed slightly to Wang Jian, and then took the middle-aged man to the carriage in a hurry.

Wang Jian nodded and walked towards the battlefield.

The old man, who was avoiding the attack of the golden lion, saw Wang Jian and immediately yelled, "what are you doing here, you smelly boy? Didn't you see him staring at me? Don't you run yet? "

Wang Jian glanced at him. Oh, this old man is not bad.

However, he still did not hurry to walk over, the tone of light pick said: "I left, you wait here to die?"

I Pooh!

You son of a bitch, I'm kind enough to advise you that you want my old man to die?

The old man was very angry now, but the next moment his eyes were as big as a brass bell.

At the foot of Wang Jian, five rings of white soul rings rose slowly, rippling like moonlight, soft and beautiful.

"Soul... Soul king?"

The old man was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue. Although the five circles ten years Soul Ring looked strange, it didn't damage Wang Jian's identity.

He is a real soul king!

At this moment, the Golden Lion stopped attacking the old man and turned to look at Wang Jian. For the first time, his indifferent eyes showed vigilance.

Just now when he was outside, he noticed Wang Jian in the crowd. Although Wang Jian didn't show his strength, he felt a sense of crisis from Wang Jian.

And he always felt that Wang Jian's eyes were fixed on him, which was the reason why he didn't attack.

It was not until the spirit beast under its command lost one third of its fighting spirit that it could not help taking the initiative to attack.

The fact also confirmed its conjecture is no problem, this looks very young human youth is a real soul King level strong!

"I'll go! Boy, why didn't you just say you were the king of souls! How can we join hands? This golden lion is nothing

The old man fell to Wang Jian and looked at him in amazement. There was an imperceptible blush on his wrinkled face.

This damned smelly boy didn't say it earlier, which made me lose so many people just now.

The old man's face became scarlet when he thought of the scene he had just shown in front of Wang Jian. However, because his skin was yellow, he couldn't see it.

"What? I thought you could handle it. "

Wang Jian glanced at the golden lion, and then they chatted like nobody else.

"I can handle it?"

The old man choked and make complaints about the corners of his mouth.

This is the golden lion. The top bloodline of the soul beast is not one of those bad characters. Even if it's ten thousand years worse, it's very difficult for a soul king to deal with it.