1884: C1884 Yuan Ling Wild Elephant of the Wasteland

C1884 Yuan Ling Wild Elephant of the Wasteland

"Ye Meng, are you courting death?"

A few senior students exclaimed.

However, just as their voices faded, they saw an unbelievable scene.

They saw that the energy wave shot out by the Howling Tiger was cleanly devoured by Ye Meng in just a few bites.

Then, Ye Meng opened his small mouth, and an energy wave shot out from his mouth.

This energy wave was exactly the same as the energy wave shot out by the Howling Tiger.

However, Ye Meng's energy wave was obviously much stronger than the aura just now!

The speed of the energy wave was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of the Howling Tiger!

A whimper was heard from the tiger's mouth, and its body began to tremble.

It actually felt the deterrent force of the Tiger King!

Boom!

A soft sound was heard. Following it, the Howling Tiger turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Wang Erkang let out a groan.

His face couldn't help but turn pale.

The Source Spirit was defeated by his opponent, causing him to suffer some minor injuries.

Wang Erkang was shocked. He quickly controlled his mind to check his Source Spirit.

The green Howling Tiger Source Spirit in his body had obviously dimmed a little.

"Damn it, he actually injured my Source Spirit with a single strike!"

Seeing this, a trace of fury could not help but arise in Wang Erkang's heart.

This child was too excessive! How could he hurt the Source Spirit?

As for the surrounding students, they were already stunned!

Among the students present, even Zheng Qin could be called a genius student.

But even if all of them combined, they might not be Wang Erkang's match.

However, the terrifying Wang Erkang in their eyes had actually been defeated!

"bastard, I originally only wanted to punish you a little, but you don't know what's good for you. Since you injured my Source Spirit, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Wang Erkang's voice was heard, and there was obvious anger in his tone.

As his voice fell, a roar was heard at the same time!

Wu!

The crowd shuddered after hearing the roar!

This voice was extremely familiar to them. It was Wang Erkang's soul.

One of the few Essence Spirits in the academy.1

A barbaric elephant the size of a thumb was giving off a scarlet light. Its entire body carried a terrifying aura as it danced beside Wang Erkang.

This was Wang Erkang's Essence Spirit, a crimson grade barbaric elephant of the desolate plains!

Although the Essence Spirit was only a crimson grade, it was enough to make others envious!

Because the Essence Spirit and Source Spirit were two completely different levels.

If one were to talk about Source Spirit, in the Primordial Barbarian Continent, as long as it was a Elementalist, basically everyone would have it.

That Yuan Ling, perhaps even among ten thousand Elementalists, only one person would be able to obtain it!

Hence, the rarity of a primordial spirit could be imagined.

"It's over, Wang Erkang has summoned the essence spirit!"

"The red Essence Spirit Wasteland's Barbaric Elephant! Terrifying!"

"That's right, the power of the wilderness is boundless, even Wang Erkang's power will increase exponentially..."

"Boss is mighty and domineering!"

Exclamations of shock came from all around.

Wang Erkang's expression regained its calm, and there was a hint of pride between his brows.

This Wild Elephant was his pride.

In the entire academy, there were no more than ten students who obtained Essence Spirits, and he, Wang Erkang, was one of them!

This was also the reason why Wang Erkang was able to become the overlord of the third grade!

Because in the entire third grade, not a single student possessed a Essence Spirit.

Many students whose strength was on par with Wang Erkang's were suppressed miserably by Wang Erkang because they lacked a primordial spirit.

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