Chapter 922: Just seeing injustice
"You don't know how terrifying the eight-headed snake in the Death Swamp is!"
"The horses we rode at the time were only enough to fill the gaps between this guy's teeth, and his height alone was more than 30 feet."
"We had more than 30 soul masters, including more than a dozen soul douluos and soul saints with beast martial spirits, but we couldn't do anything to it."
"Fortunately, its ninth head didn't grow out, otherwise it would have been a terrifying soul beast of more than 300,000 years old, and even a titled douluo would have turned around and left when he saw it.
In the end, less than eight of us returned, and the remaining more than 20 soul beasts all died there.
Looking back now, I also feel that I'm lucky, after all, I'm one of the weakest in the group."
At the end of the conversation, Fang Zi, who was sitting by the fire, sighed lightly, slowly raised the grilled fish that had been roasted, opened her mouth and took a bite.
At this time, Xiaoxiao and others all gathered in front of her, and the originally spacious campfire immediately became much more crowded.
Only Tang Lan was left by the campfire here.
Tang Lan had also heard of the soul beast, the Eight-Headed Snake, and it was said that each head of the Eight-Headed Snake had a special attribute.
Hunting a single head of this guy would produce eight different soul rings.
But if it advances to the Nine-Headed Snake, then this guy's strength will also undergo a qualitative change.
It leaped from barely comparable to a Titled Douluo to a level that even a Super Douluo could hardly deal with.
Although soul beasts have such a heaven-defying talent, their years of cultivation are thousands of times that of humans.
If eight heads want to break through to nine heads, it will take 100,000 years, and there is even a possibility of failure.
Death Swamp,
Tang Lan had seen this place on the mainland map. It is a human restricted area northwest of the Douluo Empire.
And to the west of the Death Swamp is the equally dangerous Desert of the Dead.
It is rumored that in ancient times, the human race and the soul beast race fought a great war.
And the battlefield was in the Desert of the Dead. That battle was dark, the rocks collapsed, the earth was split, and a dark abyss as deep as ten thousand feet appeared.
In the ancient times when there were many strong men, there was almost no winner in the war between the two races.
Both sides were seriously injured in that war, and the earth was lifeless and became a barren desert.
Among these yellow sands, there are also golden bone sands made from the corpses of humans and soul beasts.
They have merged with the yellow sands and can no longer be distinguished from each other.
Only the strong resentment has generated undead creatures with zombie wisdom in the Desert of the Dead, and mutant soul beasts in the Death Swamp.
Danger also means opportunity. Whether it is the Death Swamp or the King's Desert, there are special treasures appearing from them.
But over the years, many Titled Douluo have entered them, but more have entered than left. .
It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out again.
Some people say that the Star Dou Great Forest is dangerous, and the Far North Snow Region is even more dangerous, but there will be soul masters in these two places anyway.
But the latter has obviously been subconsciously excluded by everyone in the Soul Master world.
Just then, bursts of rapid horse hooves suddenly came from a distance.
Jia~jia~~
Swish! Swish! Swish!!
In the dark forest, a series of air-breaking sounds were heard.
Three of the five horses in front fell down instantly, and were caught up by the black-clothed man behind them and killed with a knife.
The screams lasted only for a moment and then stopped abruptly.
Then their bodies were trampled on the ground by the horses behind them
"Miss, you go first, I'll stop them!"
"Hurry, go south, to Shrek Academy!"
"Martial Soul True Body, roar————" Among the two people in front, the middle-aged man on the left shouted, then turned around and rushed in the direction they came from.
The whole person stepped on the horse's back and instantly flew into the air, and then a yellow-brown light enveloped the earth.
This person turned into a grizzly bear several feet tall, with seven soul rings around his body, revealing that Qi was a soul saint.
Jie~jie~jie~
"A mere Soul Saint, you are here to die, and you are locking soul chains!"
Among the black-clothed men in the back, a mysterious man in a dark purple robe laughed strangely.
The moment he finished speaking, eight figures suddenly jumped out from behind him.
These eight figures almost instantly surrounded the Grizzly Soul Saint.
Accompanied by the sound of clattering, black chains flew out from eight directions like poisonous snakes, heading straight for the Grizzly Soul Saint.
However, the Grizzly Soul Saint activated all his soul skills in just a moment.
Seven soul rings lit up at the same time, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark forest.
The woman who was called Miss by the senior just looked back, then gritted her teeth and continued to flee.
She knew that she must not let down the sacrifices of so many people.
If she stopped, everything would be in vain, and their lives would be sacrificed in vain.
But they obviously underestimated the number of pursuers. Not long after, six more black shadows continued to chase her.
Among them was the purple-robed leader, whose eyes flashed a terrifying red light in the dark night.
Swoosh!!
The purple-robed leader in the back waved his right hand, and a silver light flashed in the night.
Then came the neighing of the horse in front.
A short knife cut off the horse's leg at an extremely fast speed, and the woman was thrown forward.
"Follow us if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'm not sure I can save your life."
The purple-robed man approached slowly with five men behind him, his voice full of disdain and casualness.
Obviously, he didn't take the woman in front of him seriously.
However, just when the man wanted to reach out and grab the woman, a black shadow suddenly appeared and stood in front of the woman as if teleporting.
"Don't you think it's shameful for so many people to bully a girl?"
Tang Lan's clear voice resounded in the woods.
At this time, Tang Lan stood in the shadow of the woods, making it difficult for the people on the opposite side to see his appearance.
"Where did you come from, kid? Get out of here if you know what's good for you, otherwise you will die here too!"
The purple-robed man was a little angry when he saw Tang Lan, but after not sensing any soul power from Tang Lan, he also became alert.
"It's just that I saw injustice and drew my sword to help. Why are you talking so much?"
"If you want to take her away, you have to defeat me first."
Tang Lan smiled and stood there, looking at these black-clothed men with a provocative look.
"Hmph, come on!"
The purple-robed man's blood-red eyes flashed with murderous intent,
and then he waved his hand, and the five black-clothed men behind him rushed towards Tang Lan.
The five men showed their martial spirits almost at the same time. Among them, in addition to four six-ring soul emperors, there was actually one who was a seven-ring soul saint.
With such a lineup to chase a woman, Tang Lan guessed that this woman's life must be extraordinary. (End of this chapter)