The middle-aged's face was serious, and the second spirit ability was directly illuminated. His martial soul screamed and doubled in size. He stepped on it, and instead attacked the two cats.
When the middle-aged was on the offensive, his eyes kept patrolling, seeming to find the flaws of two more cats.
Finally, at a certain moment, the middle-aged's eyes lit up, a low growl, and a beam of light shot directly at a cat.
Boom, the shock wave hit the cat directly, tearing the opponent directly into a bubble, but obviously, this is not the real body of the white cat.
The middle-aged complexion changed, and he had time to turn back and block in front of him with his hands, but obviously, his speed was still a little slow, a claw light on his chest lit up, and his spirit defense was directly split open. , Leaving four claw marks on his chest.
Fortunately, because of Wuhun's defense, perhaps his second spirit ring is a defensive spirit ability. After breaking the defense, the power of that attack has been weakened a lot, but it is still bloody.
The middle-aged kicked the white cat forward, and he took a lot of steps back to stabilize his body.
Perhaps it was the luck of the middle-aged. The middle-aged kicked the white cat’s wound directly. With a scream, the white cat’s originally small body fell directly to the ground and moved a few times. There was no movement.
"Hahaha, I won, and I am going to become a soul sect!" The middle-aged was ecstatic and didn't care about his injuries. As long as he is not dead, he can recover from such injuries for a few days at most and become a fourth ring. Soul Sect, he can be regarded as the middle stream of this world, no matter where he goes, he will enjoy good treatment.
After a burst of ecstasy in the middle age, he calmed down and didn't care at all. He looked at the silent white cat. With all his strength, he kicked the white cat's injured abdomen directly, and the whole cat was kicked directly into the air. The cage fell to the ground.
The white cat still didn't move, only a faint breath constantly fluctuating.
It can be said that the middle-aged foot used strength, and it attacked the place where the white cat had been seriously injured. Even if the white cat was pretending, this one was enough to make the white cat really seriously injured and dying.
The middle-aged relaxed, "My fourth spirit ring!"
The middle-aged has greed in his eyes, which comes from the greed of human nature.
Su Luo looked at the battle platform and was silent for a while. Whether he was middle-aged or the white cat, he did not arouse his sympathy. He was just thinking that this is the most cruel scene in this world, and also the most primitive scene.
In order to become stronger, humans can kill soul beasts that do not have any hatred with funds.
Human nature is greedy, for the sake of oneself, it can be forcibly taken and transformed.
Like a middle-aged man, he took his own life to fight for a future. Su Luo didn't hate it. This was his nature. He paid the price. Once he failed, what he paid was his life.
What makes Su Luo wary is the arena.
The soul beast gang will not leave the Star Dou Great Forest, which is their home and their territory.
Now a soul beast appeared here, and appeared here in a posture, that is to say, this soul beast was captured alive by the arena from the Star Dou Great Forest.
It is easy to kill the soul beast, but it is not easy to catch the soul beast alive. Unless there is realm suppression, the soul beast of five thousand years is stronger than the four-ringed soul sect, and it is comparable to the soul king who has just entered the fifth ring. This cat is The soul beast known for its speed is enough to escape even if it faces a six-ringed soul master. In other words, if you want to catch this soul beast alive, you must have the strength of the seven-rings at least.
The Seven Ring Soul Sage, placed in the Douluo Continent, is already a powerhouse close to the top of the pyramid.
"The background of the arena is not small!" Su Luo thought in her heart, there should be many levels of the seven-ringed soul saint in the arena, or that behind the arena, there is more power!
Su Luo was thinking about whether he should be defeated in the next battle. He shook his head and avoided it. It was not his character. At least in this competition, he would not shrink back.
Su Luo constricted his mind, he always felt that the white cat shouldn't die so easily. He didn't forget the unyielding look in his eyes.
The middle-aged came to the white cat, raised a paw, and slammed it towards the white cat. Before the paws reached the white cat, the tight body of the middle-aged showed the world that even at this moment, he Did not let go of vigilance.
When the paws really caught the white cat's head, he really relaxed his vigilance, and the sharp paws directly pierced the white cat's head.
There will be a fourth spirit ring soon.
The middle-aged thought excitedly.
However, at this moment, the abnormal change protruded, and the white cat suddenly opened his eyes and ignored the claws that had touched its head. The head thrust forward, opened its mouth, and directly bit the middle-aged throat.
Sudden attack, coupled with the middle-aged has relaxed his vigilance, the middle-aged was directly bitten off his throat, but because the middle-aged had already pierced the white cat’s head with his paws, the white cat’s sprint directly cut the middle-aged’s claws to him. His skull was torn, blood was flowing, and he was obviously alive soon.
The middle-aged spirit and spirit ring dissipated directly. He covered his throat with unwillingness in his eyes. He stepped back a few times before falling to the ground. Even if he fell to the ground, his hand still stretched out to the white cat, that The white cat who had originally become his spirit ring.
Don't squint, the middle-aged man fell to the last moment.
The white cat has also gone to the end, and its injury cannot be cured at all. The moment it fell to the ground, its body twisted, and its head was facing the direction it came from, the passage.
The white cat looked in that direction, with tears running across her eyes, there was no resentment in her eyes, only a touch of undissipated love, guilt and nostalgia.
Su Luo trembled all over, for some reason, a string in his heart was flicked.
"This is a female cat!" Su Luo discovered at this time that it was a female cat. "Or, there is his partner or child here."
"It should be the latter!" He knows that look. His master in the previous life has seen himself with that look, every time he goes out to perform a task, or the master goes out to perform a task.
Killers will never be quiet, there will be no peace, they are dancers walking on the tip of a knife, and they will die if they are not careful.
So every time the two separate, he can see this complicated emotion in the eyes of the master.
"A poor mother?" Su Luo was silent for a moment, with firmness in his eyes finally.
The purple thousand-year spirit ring was suspended there, and the staff cleaned up the corpse of the spirit beast, but no one asked about the spirit ring.
If I didn't kill my soul beast by himself, his soul ring could not be absorbed and turned into the soul ring of other people.
"It turns out that I have long realized that I will die soon, so I will endure the last few attacks of the middle age, pretend to be dead, and die with the middle age.
Would you rather have your spirit ring dissipate in this world than be absorbed by humans? "
Su Luo looked at the spirit ring floating on the stage of life and death, feeling a little pity, five thousand years of spirit ring, this year is quite a lot.
His current spirit ring was worth about eight thousand years, five thousand years, which was not a small number for him.
Su Luo stared at the spirit ring for a long time, then walked to the staff, "Can my battle begin?"
"Of course!" the staff said, "you can start your competitive battle in about five minutes, so please wait a moment."
Su Luo nodded and went to the entrance to the field, quietly waiting for the start of the game.