Sabertoothed fangs rushed towards Stan.

It opened its mouth and was bloody, enough to swallow an adult entirely. The pair of fangs could be two feet long and were full of chill.

Stan retreated again. As a sensitive attack soul master, he was fast enough to dodge calmly in the face of such an attack.

"Three times have arrived, it's time for me to do it!"

He shouted loudly, full of energy, and among the three soul rings on his body, the first soul ring suddenly shone brightly.

He shouted: "The first soul skill is crazy to catch!"

Stan's first soul skill is an explosive soul skill.

The specific effect is: gather the soul power of the whole body in one breath, and burst out thirteen attacks, each of which is ten percent faster than the first one.

Stan rushed up, looking at him as if he was shocked, and his speed was as fast as he could, and in an instant he approached the Saber-toothed Fang.

The "puff" sound kept ringing.

Stan's claws were cutting the flesh of the saber-toothed fangs, and the attack became more and more fierce.

"Ao..."

The saber-toothed fang roared and was actually injured.

One of its forelimbs was cut off by Stan with sharp claws, causing it to stand unsteadily, stagger backwards, and then fall to the ground.

Before Stan finished his attack, he scratched his face at Sabertooth Fang and interrupted its roar.

After a moment.

Stan jumped, quickly retreated, and returned to Yi Tian and Huang Lin, gasping slightly: "Xiao Tian, ​​go and end this soul beast."

His eyes were a little serious and his tone was very cautious: "I know what you think, but remember to do what you can!"

Yi Tian approached Sabertooth Fang.

At this moment, the nearly thousand-year-old soul beast had been smashed by Stan with white fangs, and blood flowed all over the ground, and several white broken teeth fell there.

Yi Tian did not use the Derevin martial soul to throw his axe to death, but planned to stab it to death with a sword in his hand.

Under the unwilling and fierce look of Sabertoo Fang, Yi Tian raised his sword and inserted it into its head with a "puff".

The next moment, Sabertooth Fang was shocked all over, and after a moment of convulsion, he died without a sound.

On the saber-toothed fangs, faint yellow light spots began to condense, forming a circle of yellow halos.

Stan reminded again: "Xiaotian, you can think clearly that the quality of this soul ring is very high. Did you see that it is very solid and has been transforming into purple, which means that the age of this soul beast may be close to a thousand years!"

"No, uncle, it's it. I feel like I can merge!" Yi Tian continued to persist, unmoved!

"Okay, use your soul power to pull the soul ring to yourself, and then start meditating immediately to absorb the energy of the soul ring!" At this point, Stan no longer forced himself!

Yi Tian sat cross-legged in front of the Saber-toothed Fang, gathering his soul power in his palm.

"Suhe Suhe Suhe..."

Accompanied by a flash of red light, a loud electronic DJ sounded, and the sexy gold medal anchor Draven appeared.

The microphone on the axe was vibrating.

[Yi Tian is a talented person who is proud of his past and present!]

[Yi Tian looks very eye-catching. According to the predictions of the melon-eating people around him, 100% of melon-eating people believe that Yi Tian will succeed...]

Yi Tian ignored the thrilling atmosphere around him and aroused his soul power to pull the soul power of the Saber-Toothed Fang to attract the yellow soul ring.

He focused his attention on his Draven's martial soul and left the God King Drais far away in case of a wrong soul ring.

At this moment, as the century-old saber-toothed fangs and soul ring approached, Yi Tian felt an unprecedentedly powerful pressure, his muscles were trembling, and his bones and joints were pressed and crackled.

The yellow light floated like a golden hoop, tightly placed on the forehead of the Delaiven's martial soul.

Yi Tian felt pain in an instant, as if Tang Seng was chanting a tight-knit curse, or as if someone was pouring boiling water on his forehead, his whole body was in a state of pain.

A burst of hot energy poured down from the golden hoop-like soul ring above his head, surging wildly into his body.

Stay stable!

He secretly cheered up in his heart. There was no doubt that this power was too strong and it was a bit beyond the limit of the body's endurance, which caused the side effects.

"Xiaotian, keep it steady and have to face the power of this soul ring head-on. Only by defeating it can we better control it!" Stan reminded from the side, and theirs were also very anxious.

Yi Tian felt the heat flow rushing into his body, and felt like he was drinking boiling water continuously in a hot day, and his whole body was twitching in pain.

How could I be defeated by this little force?

Can a mere hundred-year soul ring hurt your little master?

Yi Tian roared in his heart, mobilizing the Derevin martial soul to face the surging power.

【Yi Tian is very stable and feels very relaxed, just like taking a hot spring bath, oh, luxury, enjoyment, pleasure...】

Yi Tian cursed in his heart, "The God of Fire Hot Springs, I'm now like instant noodles, boiling water and magma...

Huang Lin and Stan behind him heard the commentary of Yi Tian’s martial soul, and finally let go of a heart that was raised.

They couldn't help but admire in their hearts. They deserved to be innate full soul power and super mutated martial souls. They were so strong that they were even superior to others when it comes to fusion soul rings!

Moreover, the first soul ring of the future master was actually obtained by the two of them.

They couldn't help but think in their hearts that if Yi Tian became the titled Douluo in the future and his deeds were spread, they said that they might not be able to be passed down through the ages.

As time passed, Yi Tian felt that he was relaxed in vain and no longer had the pain he had before.

Immediately afterwards, the scorching energy began to turn into a warm current, slowly nourishing his body, and it was really like a hot spring bath, a comfortable one!

It's like having a great health care, it's comfortable, floating in the air, and it feels like swimming in the clouds.

This comfortable state lasted for a full hour.

When the soul ring fusion is complete.

Yi Tian began to meditate and carefully felt the various benefits brought to him by the soul ring.

Generally speaking, after the soul master absorbs the soul ring, he can feel what the soul skill he has.

Yi Tian is no exception.

He felt himself, calmed his spirit to communicate with the martial soul, and felt everything that these nine hundred years of soul rings brought to him.

But what was unexpected was.

Yi Tian suddenly felt an inexplicable message surge in his mind.

A figure appeared in his mind.

The figure is full of muscles and black eyeshadow. Although it has two ugly beards, it does not give people a sense of lewdness. Instead, it makes people feel that this person is extremely arrogant and domineering.

The moment I saw this person.

Yi Tian understood.

This is Draven.

The Draven's big golden sword in his mind sat in the stands dozens of meters high. This is a place similar to a Colosseum, with rows of prisoners below the stands.

Draven leaned against her, casually rotating the small dagger at her fingertips, and looked at the more than ten death row prisoners below the stands with contempt.

"Now you have a chance to survive. You have two choices, one is to unite and defeat me, and the other is to escape from here!"

Draven pointed to the door open at the hole below the Colosseum: "Escape from here, I will spare your life!"

More than a dozen death row prisoners looked at each other, nodded, took out the prepared blades from both sides of the Colosseum, and joined forces to defeat Draven.

This is the pride of the Noxus people. They are unwilling to escape and want to go out from here with dignity.

"Hahaha..." Draven said with a grim smile, "Welcome to the Draven Glory Execution Ground!"
Chapter completed!