The blade sat on a thick branch and leaned against the trunk. He held a book in his hand and spread it on his legs. The book was titled "Soul Beast Encyclopedia". Its content is vivid and interesting, and its words are humorous, and it records many soul beasts and their living habits in detail.

Everyone below was alert, dazed, jumped, silent, and turned their eyes to the blade of reading on the book.

This guy sat quietly and saw a picturesque landscape.

The sword suddenly moved his eyes from the book to Tang San, who was meditating and regulating his breathing.

Are you going to make a breakthrough?

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"Boss Dai, don't you see the guy Blade's smile just now? Do you feel your heartbeat accelerated? What I like is obviously a woman! Boss, is there something wrong with me?"

"Yeah, cut it."

"I'm going, it's so cruel!"

Ning Rongrong looked at a grass under his feet in a daze, Zhu Zhuqing held his hands on guard, Zhao Wuji's reliable body as solid as iron cast stood not far from Oscar, Xiao Wu chased the butterfly and ran past him again, Zhao Wuji's forehead leaped with blue veins...

A snow-white bird fell on the shoulders of the blade.

The blade looked up at it, reached out and gently touched its back and said softly: "Be good."

The snow-white little guy didn't dodge, but closed his eyes comfortably.

Then Blade didn't pay attention to it anymore, let it go, as long as it doesn't cause trouble.

This little guy was extremely humane. Seeing that the blade ignored it and did not jump or make a fuss, he lay down.

One man and one bird are unexpectedly harmonious.

How could the blow and movement in this radius escape Zhao Wuji's magic eyes? He was a little surprised. This bird was named Little White Bird. Its body is exquisite and covered with snow. It is very spiritual, but it is extremely timid and very cautious, especially for humans.

"It's really strange."

Zhao Wuji shook his head and focused on observing the grass and trees around him, but there was movement.

...

Half an hour passed.

Oscar wakes up from the absorbing soul ring.

He broke through!

But the only difference between the blade is that one sword stabbed to death, and one heavy sword stabbed to death.

Everyone congratulated him one after another.

After absorbing this soul ring, Oscar's entire person changed.

In human terms, it becomes charming. Listen to it, is it said? How can this word be used on a man of dignified 18 feet?

Everyone asked the Oscar to use his soul skills, but he was rude. It was too unreasonable!

After receiving the promise that everyone could not laugh, Oscar finally took action.

You've said this, what else can I do

As for how they think in their hearts, they are their own affairs, and Oscars can't control it.

"I have a mushroom sausage!"

The voice was almost roaring.

Everyone was stunned at first, what are you doing? You can’t say anything about it so loudly?

Almost everyone burst into laughter at the same time.

The corner of the blade's mouth was slightly raised, but the soul curse did not change much, but I just didn't know how effective it was.

Oscar widened his eyes and looked at everyone, "Didn't he agree not to smile?"

Blade took the book and gently patted the little white bird on his shoulder and smiled: "I'm almost leaving, be more careful in the future."

The little white bird tapped its little head a few times, and then rubbed the blade's face a few times.

"Go."

The little white bird flew away reluctantly and turned around several times.

The blade landed gently and walked over.

"Xiao Ao, how effective is your third soul skill?"

Oscar lowered his head in depression while laughing, and suddenly heard this sentence, shocked to the outside world.

When I looked up in surprise, I saw Blade Feng looking at him curiously.

Oscar's confidence suddenly came back. He gazes his chin and said boldly: "Look at the blade, look at you, what mess are you concerned about all day long?"

Dai Mubai looked at Oscar with a smile: "I can understand your words as if you are itchy. I want us to help you deal with it? Right?" He pressed his fists left and right, and the joints of his hands crackled.

Oscar quickly laughed: "How dare I do this? Don't you want to see the effect? ​​Let me demonstrate it to you!" The second half of the sentence was full of confidence again. It seemed that this third soul skill was extraordinary.

Oscar didn't say nonsense. Isn't it equivalent to seeking death when he kept it in silence? He swallowed the mushroom intestine he had just made in a few bites.

"Treep under my soul skills!"

A pair of wings that look like the back of the phoenix-tailed cocktail snake appeared on the back of the Oscar, but compared to the phoenix-tailed cocktail snake, it is a large size smaller.

Everyone was stunned, wings?! Flying ability?!

Normal assistance requires at least level 60 to have such powerful assistance capabilities!

The Blade felt that the color was a bit too charming. The colorful colors not only did not conform to the aesthetics of the Blade, but were also too eye-catching. Just like his martial soul [Blade], the appearance was the focus of the whole audience, and it was a perfect target to kill.

He couldn't help but shake his head.

"Blade, what do you mean?! My third soul skill is flying!"

Oscar's exaggerated voice came and he noticed it.

Blade smiled and shook his head: "Nothing interesting."

Oscar curled his lips: "I saw you shook your head!"

Blade smiled helplessly: "Okay, I admit it. The color of these wings is really too bright and does not fit my aesthetic view."

Oscar looked at the colorful wings and opened his mouth. He didn't like it very much, but he would praise his soul skills even when he was kneeling.

"Uh, don't care about such small details!"

Oscar waved his hand and said heroically.

"Let me show you the effect and you will know how powerful it is!"

Oscar looked at everyone seriously and shouted: "Look at it!"

He stepped on the ground with force, jumped up, his wings flapped rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he took off several meters and quickly left.

He soared in the sky.

Ning Rongrong was stunned when he looked at the flying Oscar and murmured: "It's so powerful..."

In fact, it was more than just her stunned. Not to mention anything else, even Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been expressionless, stared wide in shock.

"Boss Dai, this skill of Bitch O seems to be a bit powerful..."

"It seems a bit."

"This kid..."

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Not long after, Oscar fell back to his original position and said proudly: "How is it? Do you still dislike it now?"

"dislike."

"ha?!"

Oscar felt that he had heard it wrong. It would be too much for you to not lick my powerful soul skill. Still dislike it? Who gave you the courage?!

He looked at the sound and it was a blade! It was nothing.

No, you uncle!

"Blade, this soul skill is a bit brighter, but the effect is amazing! It can fly at the speed of a phoenix tail, cockscoon snake for one minute!"

The others were really shocked, and the speed of the phoenix tail cock-collar snake flew for one minute?!

Blade shook his head and smiled, "It has nothing to do with the effect. I still like white with the wings."

Oscar said: "Ph! People who only focus on appearance are superficial!"

Blade smiled and did not refute.

As the appearance on the scene, he did not need to use words to hurt Oscar's heart.

As a person, be kind, be kind!

Zhao Wuji walked over and patted Oscar on the shoulder and said, "Very good! It's worth our fight with the immortal one!"

"hey-hey."
To be continued...