214: C214 Battle Soul

C214 Battle Soul

After a long time, the flame slowly disappeared.

The soil was burnt, and the whole mansion was in a mess.

"Puchi ~"

Zhao Tong crawled out of the deep pit for the third time. His face was blackened and his hair was completely burnt. The rune armor on his body fell down. It was a low grade defensive Talisman. Although it was damaged, its defensive strength was still quite strong.

Zhao Tong stood up anxiously. The armor on his body immediately fell to the ground with a clang. The rune gradually extinguished.

Zhao Tong took out the Restoration Pill from his ring. It was a Pills that specialized in the speed of returning elemental energy. One crystal was worth more than ten thousand crystals, and he ate two of them in one go.

It was worthy of being called a Pills worth more than ten thousand crystals. In an instant, Zhao Tong's originally dried up elemental pulse and Sea of Elemental Energy were filled up, and the dispirited look on his face was completely gone.

Zhao Tong looked at the rune armor on the ground and felt his heart ache. That was the rune armor. Although it was broken, it could still save his life at the critical moment. But now, it had been destroyed by Qin Sheng!

"Hehe, your turtle shell is not bad. It saved your life. "

Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

Zhao Tong's eyes were gloomy. His killing intent did not weaken by much. Instead, it became even stronger.

"If I can't even kill the black tide wave knife of the nine waves, then I can only use my Combat Soul!"

Zhao Tong said in his heart.

Buzz, buzz, buzz ~

Zhao Tong coldly locked his gaze on Qin Sheng. A bright light erupted from between his brows. It was similar to a symbol light, but it wasn't. It was a soul light.

Soon, an ice-cold Qi rushed over. In front of Zhao Tong, a huge lizard that had ignited a black flame appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The lizard was ten feet long, and its body was covered with extremely sharp barbs. It had ignited the flame, and it opened its mouth to spit out a large mouthful of black mist. It was corroding the air, and it was obvious that the black mist carried a terrifying poison.

Finally, Qin Sheng noticed that there was a red stripe wrapped around the black lizard's body.

"This is the battle spirit?"

Qin Sheng's expression became serious.

The so-called battle spirit was actually the soul of some souls. If Fighter, who was at the Reaching Soul State, could kill these Demonic Beasts and smelt them, he would be able to summon his Combat Soul to help him fight!

The level of the battle spirit was divided into One Line battle spirit and Nine-striped Battle Soul. One Line battle spirit was the weakest, and the Nine-striped Battle Soul was the strongest!

The battle spirit was very difficult to melt. Even for Fighter, who was at the Mid Reaching Soul State, without Fighter's help, even the lowest level, the One Line battle spirit, would be extremely difficult to melt.

The Black-Flamed Lizard in front of Qin Sheng was the One Line battle spirit.

When the Black-Flamed Lizard was taken out, the pressure on Zhao Tong disappeared without a trace. He was full of confidence as he looked at Qin Sheng coldly.

In order to smelt this One Line battle spirit, he had to kill a lot of Black-Flamed Lizard in order to smelt it.

Refining the battle spirit wasn't as simple as he had imagined, especially when it came to low level Demonic Beasts. The Power of the soul was extremely fragile, and as soon as it was killed, the Soul Points dissipated. Zhao Tong had killed more than a dozen Second Grade Demonic Beasts before he was able to successfully smelt such a battle spirit!

One could imagine how difficult it was to smelt a battle spirit!

The stronger a Demonic Beast was, the more powerful the Power of the soul was. For example, the Icefoot in Xia Bingning's body could be refined into a Combat Soul by killing one.

However, the Icefoot was a Stage Five Greater Demons, and its strength was comparable to a Fate Proficiency Human expert. For a Reaching Soul State like Zhao Tong, a single glance from the Icefoot could crush him!

The Black-Flamed Lizard swallowed the clouds and spat out fog, and it was filled with a cold intent. Zhao Tong's killing intent surged, and the Practitioner Knife in his hand slashed towards Qin Sheng once again.2

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