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Chapter 17 Mandala Snake

With a puff sound, a light purple soul power waved out from the master's hands, and a strange creature had already appeared in front of him.

This creature is extremely obese, with purple hair, small ears, and big eyes. Its hips twisted around as it walked, like a ball of flesh rolling forward.

As soon as the meat ball appeared, it ran towards the master, rubbing it back and forth on the master's thigh with its fat head.

Two yellow soul rings rose from the master's feet and moved up and down between his feet and head.

"This is my martial soul. You can call it Luo Sanpao or you can call it Sanpao directly." said the master.

"Teacher, aren't the beast martial souls all possessed directly? Why are you..." Tang San was a little surprised. This scene seemed completely different from the beast martial souls that the master mentioned before.

The master looked a little bitter, "Because my martial soul has mutated, and it has mutated in a bad direction. When I just woke up, my soul power was only half level, and I had no hope of breaking through to level 30 in my life. Therefore, I have been obsessed with the research of martial souls for decades, hoping to find a useful method for me."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I mentioned your sad things." Tang San apologized.

The master didn't care, and seemed to have gotten used to it, "It's okay, I'll introduce you to the three guns. Its attack can only be launched three times, so I'll call it three guns."

Under the command of the master, the fat Sanpao explored the way forward, and while walking, his nose swayed, the three masters followed carefully behind the Sanpao.

The master suddenly took out a short sword from his arms and handed it to Tang San, "Missary, your hammer martial soul cannot be used at will. I have prepared a short sword for you to defend yourself."

"Thank you, teacher." Tang San could feel the extraordinary short sword in his hand. Before the sword was unsheathed, he could feel the cold air emitted from it.

Luo Sanpao had a very sensitive sense of smell. He encountered many soul beasts along the way. They would avoid them in advance if they were powerful. The master also kept teaching on the spot, analyzing the habits of soul beasts, and how to judge the age of soul beasts and the characteristics of various soul beasts.

After searching for most of the day, I didn't see a suitable soul beast. At this time, the sky had begun to dark. The master did not rush to continue searching, but chose a place and began to organize the camp.

The place they chose was a depression, surrounded by towering trees, and the terrain was also relatively complex.

The master took out some medicine powder and scattered it around the camp, never forgetting to teach them some common sense of survival in the wild.

No matter whether Nie Yun and Tang San understood or not, they would listen carefully and felt extremely warm about the master's caring teachings.

The sky was completely dark, the forest at night was not quiet, and various soul beasts roared one after another.

The master and apprentice simply ate some dry food and started to rest with a big tree on their backs.

At this moment, the Sanpao, who was on guard outside, made a rapid scream. The master was startled and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that six Nether Wolves had been surrounded.

"You two stay here and don't move." The master's expression was a little serious, but he was not panicked.

Tang San quietly used the purple demon eyes to observe that although Nie Yun did not practice eye skills, his own mysterious skills also made his eyesight better at night than ordinary people.

The six wild wolf soul beasts were about 1.6 meters long. They seemed to feel that Luo Sanpao was a little difficult to mess with. They moved forward in a semi-arc shape, wanting to surround the master and others.

How could the master make them successful? "Three shots, prepare."

Sanpao let out a low growl, and his already extremely fat body expanded again like an inflatable balloon, reaching an astonishing level, as if it was about to explode.

The master raised his hand and waved it, and one of the yellow halos surrounding him flew out, putting it on the deformed body of the Sanpao, "Farting like thunder, thundering the sky and cracking the three cannons."

Sanpao's big eyes suddenly lit up, and his round body suddenly jumped up, jumping up to a height of five meters. His body turned around in the air, and his butt was facing the direction of the six Nether Wolves.

Boom!

With a loud thunder, the fat butt trembled violently, and a yellow light cover popped up suddenly, as fast as thunder, covering the six wolves.

The master took out three masks like lightning, threw two at Nie Yun, and shouted: "Hurry up, put on the mask."

Nie Yun and Tang San had realized the seriousness of the matter and put on the mask in the blink of an eye.

Six Nether Wolves were directly bombarded by the three cannons, two of which happened to hit the big tree in the middle and immediately lost their power of movement.

The other few people seemed to have encountered something terrified, making whine sounds, struggling to get up and flee quickly to the distance with their tails.

The master quickly stepped forward, took out a short knife, skillfully dealt with the two wolves, and sprinkled some medicine powder again to cover up the smell of blood.

The moment the two Nether Wolves died completely, two faint white soul rings rose from them, and seemed to dissipate at any time.

"This is the soul ring, because I killed it. If my soul power just meets the advanced conditions, I can use my soul power to pull the soul ring to myself and absorb the power of the soul ring through meditation. The soul ring will only exist for one hour, and if it is not absorbed in time, it will automatically dissipate."

Nie Yun and the others were surprised when they watched this magical scene.

The three cannons can only launch three attacks at most. After consumption once, they must be replenished immediately. The master immediately ordered Tang San to take out two radishes and feed them to the three cannons.

It took half an hour for the smell to completely dissipate. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. It was so uncomfortable. Even if they wore masks, they still felt that it was not enough.

Just as they had just relaxed, the rushing screams of Sanpao sounded again, and the master's expression became serious again.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, and a rustling sound was extremely subtle. Nie Yun immediately felt a huge crisis approaching. He could only sense the direction of the danger approaching, but could not see clearly what it was.

There was a little fishy smell in the air, and there seemed to be a hint of sweetness and tea aroma.

Tang San's face changed and he subconsciously blurted out: "There is a poison."

Sanpao's mood became very anxious, and the master's expression also became very serious. "I didn't expect that it would be so uneasy tonight."

Tang San's eyes flashed with a faint purple light, and only Nie Yun next to him discovered it.

"Teacher, there is a poisonous snake over there." Tang San exclaimed at a place.

The master's expression changed. The poisonous snake was one of the most difficult soul beasts. He had no time to think about why Tang San saw a place he could not see, and quickly took out a fire note and threw it in that direction.

The fire pie flew over and illuminated the place. When the soul beast was clearly seen, the master's expression changed drastically and took a breath of air conditioning, "It turned out to be a mandala snake! It's just the periphery, how could such a fierce and vicious soul beast appear?"
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