Chapter 822 822. Nine Tests of the Dragon God (2) (4000 Words, Two in One)

The sudden darkness descends. In this darkness, people's five senses can be deceived. Vision, smell, hearing, taste, and touch will all be deceived, resulting in erroneous prejudices.

Yang Ming immediately realized that this darkness was not caused by the influence of weather changes, but by the domain power of a soul beast, and it was biased towards the domain of the dark attribute. In this domain, one could clearly perceive a wave of evil breath.

You must know that in the world of soul beasts, only ten-thousand-year soul beasts are sure to have a domain. That is to say, after a hundred thousand years of cultivation, a soul beast will automatically evolve its own domain. , top-level soul beasts even have an advantage over soul masters with the title Douluo.

Obviously, Yang Ming broke into the territory of a certain soul beast by mistake, and it happened that the other party was a soul beast with domain ability.

Although Yang Ming's consciousness is attached to the Black Dragon Ditian, and cannot exert the full function of the body's spiritual consciousness, even so, it is not comparable to the spiritual power of ordinary soul masters.

Ordinary mental strength fell into this dark field, as if stepping into the mud with his thighs, he would only feel that it was difficult to move an inch, but although Yang Ming's consciousness also felt a little sluggish, relying on the resilience of his consciousness, he still passed through the darkness Domain, shrouded in the soul beast that constantly released murderous intent towards Heilong Ditian.

During the investigation of his consciousness, Yang Ming discovered that it was a tiger-like soul beast.

It was a giant black tiger. Its body was pure black without a trace of variegation. Its red eyes were filled with a sinister aura. The king character is also black, but unlike the black of the fur, it is a gloomy black like mist.

The most peculiar thing is its tail. Compared with ordinary tiger spirit beasts, its tail is much longer, and it is erected upwards. It is composed of countless bones, and at the top is a huge barb, shining with eerie Light.

This is a very special kind of soul beast, the number of which is extremely small on the Douluo Continent, and it is already on the verge of extinction.

At the same time, this was also the source of one of the remains that Yang Ming had seen on the nine-story altar in the center of the inner hall before.

It is the Dark Devilgod Tiger!

According to the legend, it was a foreign evil god descending on a white tiger, causing it to mutate, turning the white tiger's original light attribute into a dark attribute, giving birth to black wings that symbolize falling, and the evil god's hook like a scorpion tail.

As if aware that his existence was completely exposed in Yang Ming's field of vision, the Dark Devilgod Tiger felt that his majesty was compromised, and a pair of blood-red eyes burst into an extremely evil light, which shot out like sharp arrows. There is also a trace of inexplicable evil breath inside.

For ordinary people who are timid, just being stared at by it like this will cause hallucinations and many frightening figures of evil spirits will appear in front of them.

The ancients often said that people who are eaten by tigers will become servants of tigers. They are called ghosts, and they often lure other innocent people to be eaten by tigers.

The staring eyes of the Dark Devilgod Tiger belong to its unique soul ability, called the Evil Eye of the Ghost. People or spirit beasts with insufficient intelligence will suffer tremendous psychological pressure. Once they die, their souls will not be reborn, but will be swallowed by it Into the belly, it becomes the soil that grows the effect and ability of this soul skill.

It can be said that the soul skill of Evil Eye has great potential. If it is given 10,000, 100,000, or 1,000,000 years to collect the souls of various creatures and absorb them to increase its power, it might even make it mess with it. It might be possible to produce a god-level soul skill.

It's just a pity that when it comes to playing illusion, the one standing in front of it is an expert among experts.

The Black Dragon Ditian under the control of Yang Ming's consciousness forcibly swallowed the soul skill of the evil eye.

In the next moment, his eyes were shaking, and there were many black shadows. These black shadows kept changing their shapes. For a while, they seemed to be Feng Xiaotian, and for a while, they seemed to be Qian Daoliu again. Every black shadow turned into Yang Ming's defeated generals were all disheveled, with blood and tears streaming down their faces, showing yellow teeth, stretching out ghostly hook claws towards Yang Ming, and amidst howls and screams, they wanted to pull Yang Ming into the eternal hell. hell.

Yang Ming felt weird for a while.

Shown on the face of Heilongditian, a strange smile appeared on his face as stiff as a zombie.

The eyes of reincarnation suddenly burst out with a cold light, the illusion created by the ghost's evil eyes can almost be faked, but in front of the eyes of reincarnation, it melts away in an instant like snow exposed to warm spring sunshine.

"Well!"

The huge body of the Dark Devilgod Tiger swayed slightly, as if it had been backlashed by the soul skill, and traces of blood overflowed from the tiger's mouth, dripping on the bushes and grass, staining the area red.

This not only did not make the Dark Devilgod Tiger timid, but instead aroused the ferocity deep in its veins. The blood-red eyes were as bright red as dripping blood, as if an evil spirit was alive, and it was chilling.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger has lived in this forest for many years. Relying on its ability to devour souls, it can grow continuously. It has grown step by step from a baby tiger waiting to be fed to the current level of 220,000 years. How many souls of soul beasts have been lost.

Now, the Dark Devilgod Tiger already feels that it has reached the ceiling of its strength. Although it can continue to devour the souls of other soul beasts, the souls of those weak ones are at most just snacks. Many, not to mention providing it with financial support.

Being trapped in this situation for many years, the Dark Devilgod Tiger deeply knew that if he wanted to go further, the only way to go would be to devour those soul beasts that were stronger than him.

However, ferocious beasts that have been cultivated for more than 100,000 years are generally smarter than ordinary humans, and most of them occupy mountains as kings, each occupying a large territory.

A war between two ferocious beasts means a war between two small kingdoms of soul beasts, and there are many uncertain factors in it.

Even if the Dark Devilgod Tiger is evil in nature, cruel and bloodthirsty, he doesn't dare to provoke a war at will, for fear of causing dissatisfaction with the one who rules this forest.

But now, the "person" in front of him was a species that the Dark Devilgod Tiger had never seen before.

On Black Dragon Ditian, it smelled a good fragrance, not only the fragrance of purebred, pure blood and high-level dragons, but also the fragrance of soul from Yang Ming's two lifetimes!

"If I can devour him, I will definitely be able to break through 300,000 years of cultivation, no, maybe even break through to 400,000 years of cultivation!"

The Dark Devilgod Tiger's heart was full of enthusiasm, and its huge ambition drove it to take the lead in attacking Yang Ming.

The huge evil god hook on the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger slowly raised up, swinging gently behind it, every time it swings, it will bring a series of twisted and strange halos in the air. Its body is black, but it emits light. The energy fluctuations emitted are gray, full of an evil gray.

Every time you take a step forward, the surrounding bushes and grass will automatically line up on both sides. Even the poisonous snake and ant-type soul beasts hiding in the bushes and grass will not dare to sneak attack, and they will turn around and run in a swarm, falling far away. Nowhere dared to approach.

Yang Ming could even feel a different kind of evil aura emanating from the Dark Devilgod Tiger, which seemed to be an evil that did not belong to this world, which made Yang Ming feel disgusted instinctively.

Within the range of the forest covered by the dark realm, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, as if entering mid-winter from midsummer, the surrounding woods and grass were covered with a thin layer of frost, and some branches and leaves were even frozen into sticks and formed ice crystals Transparent crystals.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger is the objective of the mission, and Yang Ming is not in a hurry to complete the first test of the Nine Dragon God Tests.

At this time, he had time to spare, and planned to see how the soul beasts living in this world were different from the soul beasts on Douluo, which might help him complete the Dragon God Nine Trials better.

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Yang Ming controlled the Black Dragon Ditian, and hooked his fingers towards the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

"Come here!"

At this moment, the system also jumped out to refresh the sense of presence.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for uttering Zhang Zhuyu's classic lines in Shameful Iron Fist, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

Yang Ming felt embarrassed, he didn't expect to say the lines of this comedy by accident.

The Shameful Iron Fist mainly tells the love story of a boxer Addison and a female sports reporter Ma Xiao, who exchanged souls because of an accidental electric shock. It belongs to a modern technological world. There is no good thing. Yang Ming continues to save the number of draws , ready to draw a big one at a time at the critical moment!

As if feeling the contempt from Yang Ming from the bottom of his heart, a look of embarrassment turned into anger flashed in the blood-red eyes of the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

Accompanied by its anger, the gray air around the Dark Devilgod Tiger's body quietly spread out. The icy breath made people feel chilled, as if they were placed in the extreme north of the icy and snowy land.

The next moment, the Dark Devilgod Tiger moved!

The gnarled and powerful limbs ran wildly on the grass, and the monstrous gray air current wrapped the huge tiger's body, which made it have agility beyond its size. It disappeared from Yang Ming's vision in an instant, and he could only hear I could see the faint sound of footsteps approaching continuously, like covering the prisoner with a layer of black gauze, and then cutting the flesh with a knife, making the prisoner feel that the god of death is constantly approaching, but he can't die for a while. Suffocating pain.

The Black Dragon Emperor had no expression on his face.

Yang Ming's consciousness attached to its body wanted to laugh even more.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind hit his face, the surrounding air fluctuated violently, the wind was fierce, and the Dark Demon Tiger appeared in Yang Ming's sight again, but this time, they were already hundreds of meters closer to each other. It can be said that it is close at hand and within reach!

A tyrannical and cruel expression flashed across a pair of blood-red eyes, and a bloodthirsty grin appeared on the corner of the Dark Devilgod Tiger's mouth, and that tiger claw as big as a cattail fan slapped over his head and covered his face, intending to slap the man in front of him. The hateful "people" are killed!

This claw is not simple, there is a strong wind attribute soul power lingering between the claws.

The wind attribute soul power has always had a sense of sharpness, and the power of this claw is extremely terrifying, and it can tear apart a mountain in an instant.

However, what surprised the Dark Devilgod Tiger was that the "person" in front of him remained motionless, as if he was terrified, even though he was about to die.

It turned out to be just the wax head of a silver gun, which looks useless!

Just now this thought flashed through the Dark Devilgod Tiger's mind, and its hungry tiger's pounce stopped abruptly in mid-air.

A pair of blood-red eyes opened angrily, followed by a frightened look.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger unexpectedly discovered that the "person" who was supposed to be bound with his hands up had actually raised one hand and grabbed its tiger's claws so simply!

At this moment, Yang Ming felt to the Dark Devilgod Tiger that it was not like grabbing the claws of a fearsome beast, but grabbing the cute claws of his carefree domestic cat.

"!!!"

The Dark Devilgod Tiger was startled!

You know, it uses the soul skill Evil Wind Cracking Claw. The tiger claw not only contains the cutting ability of the wind attribute on the surface, but also hides a hand very insidiously, containing the corrosion ability of the dark attribute inside. If he can withstand the tearing of the tiger's claws, he will be beaten to death by this dark hand.

In the past, the Dark Devilgod Tiger relied on this trick to catch it by surprise every time, killing each and every powerful enemy invisible.

But now, it is shocked to find that the strength of this "person" in front of it is far beyond its expectation!

The Dark Devilgod Tiger wanted to withdraw its claws, but felt that the hands of the Black Dragon Ditian under Yang Ming's control were forged like steel, extremely strong and motionless.

"I kicked it on the iron board!"

At this moment, the Dark Devilgod Tiger knew he was being careless, but he didn't expect that the "person" in front of him looked ordinary, but he turned out to be a well-hidden boss.

Taking advantage of the fact that he just fell to the ground from mid-air, the Dark Devilgod Tiger was very decisive. Under Yang Ming's astonished gaze, he raised his other tiger claw.

Accompanied by a burst of tragic sharp edge, a splash of blood spattered.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger actually broke its own claw!

Then, it turned around and ran away!

Don't feel strange, it can become a ferocious beast with a cultivation base of more than 100,000 years, and its wisdom is no less than that of an ordinary adult. What's more, the Dark Devilgod Tiger has a cultivation base of 220,000 years. It is evil and true, but it is not stupid. Ming knew that Yang Ming was not an opponent he could deal with, if he continued to beat him to death, wouldn't he be courting death?

In the world of soul beasts, every soul beast survived after rounds of brutal fights. Seeking good luck and avoiding disaster has already been deeply imprinted in their instincts, so they don't feel shameful at all.

The claws are gone, but they can be regenerated.

But if life is gone, then it is really gone.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger saw this very clearly.

Watching the Dark Devilgod Tiger constricting its power in the domain, the gray air current enveloping its whole body, and fleeing to the depths of the forest with all its strength, Yang Ming was a little speechless, and said:

"Little Black Tiger, you are making it difficult for me!"