Chapter 135: Fighting on the streets in those years

It was Guang Ling who still took action. He went over in person and had a good conversation with the patriarch of the small clan who was hiding in another clan in the city, and came out of the back door of that clan.

Tian Hao had already been waiting there in a carriage. After Guang Ling took the man on to the carriage, he quickly left the city and rushed to Tianyin City.

"Don't kill yet."

After exiting the city gate, Tian Hao, who was acting as the coachman, noticed a slight chill behind his back and quickly turned his head to stop Guang Ling from killing the patriarch.

Looking back, Guang Ling put his palm on the shoulder of the small family patriarch. His entire chest was frozen, his entire body and soul power was frozen, and he had a look of horror and despair on his face.

Guang Ling would not let anyone reveal their whereabouts, and the dead were the best at keeping secrets.

"Let's not waste it."

Tian Hao quickly put the frozen man into the spiritual sea, controlled the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger to pierce the Evil God Hook into him, and quickly devoured his martial soul, soul power, soul ring, and even the vitality of his soul and body, leaving only a mummy in the end.

This is the horror of the devouring ability of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which is far beyond what Bibi Dong's Soul-Eating Spider King can match.

Before this was over, the roots of the Blue Silver Divine Tree rolled up and swallowed up the whole mummy, leaving not a single bone or dregs behind.

The growth of the Blue Silver Divine Tree also requires material support, and frequent fertilization is necessary.

"What if we didn't lure him out?"

Sitting in the carriage, Guang Ling asked while chewing fruit.

"If he is not drawn out, he is not drawn out."

Shrugging, Tian Hao didn't care.

It's just a try, it's the best if you can succeed, and there's no loss if you don't succeed.

What he is curious about now is whether the person who did it is the one. After all, soul skills or martial arts related to dreams are quite rare.

"The mentality is good."

After commenting, Guang Ling lay in the carriage and waited quietly.

Tian Hao drove the car seriously, while pretending to be wary and looking around, as if he was worried about an ambush.

The horses pulling the cart are not ordinary horses, but a kind of spirit beast. They have been tamed long ago and are much faster than ordinary horses.

It took less than half a day to travel more than a hundred miles. At this speed, they could reach Tianyin City in the middle of the night.

"It's not a mistake, is it?"

Seeing that night was falling halfway through the trip, Tian Hao murmured in his mind, could it be that his plan to lure the snake out of the cave failed?

Thinking like this, his eyes suddenly narrowed and he noticed a strange mental fluctuation invading his mind, which was then instantly bounced out by his own huge mental power.

Sensing Tian Hao's huge mental power, the other party seemed to understand something, and his mental power was instantly withdrawn.

"There has never been a prey that can escape from me."

Guang Ling, who had sensed the abnormality first, had already locked onto the person who tried ambush in secret, manifested his martial spirit Guang Ling's divine bow and shot invisible and silent arrows, and Tian Hao also stopped the carriage in cooperation.

The two walked into the woods together and soon found a white-haired young man nailed to a tree trunk.

"Title Douluo!"

The white-haired young man looked at Guang Ling who was approaching with a bow in shock. He had once seen a titled Douluo, and he could never forget that powerful soul pressure.

The soul pressure on this young man's arrow was even more terrifying. The soul power in his body was completely suppressed and it was difficult to operate at all, as if it was frozen.

Without any hesitation, Tian Hao stepped forward and controlled the Devouring Golden Threads of the Blue Silver Sacred Tree to extend out and pierce the brain of the white-haired young man, destroying some areas of the brain and causing him to fall into a permanent sleep, but his body functions were still running.

After confirming that there was no problem, he put him into the spiritual sea and waited for subsequent processing.

As for the identity of the other party and why he wanted to kill everyone, he is not interested in knowing it now. In his eyes, the other party is just a guinea pig being studied from beginning to end.

Guang Ling stepped forward to deal with the traces of arrows on the tree, and even deliberately took back the remaining soul power, trying not to leave any traces.

When you go out, be careful.

The two returned to the carriage and continued their journey to Tianyin City.

Tianyin City is a city that never sleeps. It is even more lively at night, and even the city gates are not closed.

Back at the hotel, Tian Hao simply cleaned up and dealt with the white-haired young man who was lying on the bed and was sealed in the sea of spirit.

First, drain the blood from his body, and then make the body into a specimen and seal it to carry the martial soul and soul ring.

"Could it be him?"

He murmured in his mind, took out a drop of blood and wiped it between his eyebrows, and activated the head soul bone skill to copy the opponent's martial soul and the first two soul skills.

"It is indeed a dream martial soul."

Feeling the extra martial soul, Tian Hao's eyes flashed.

As luck would have it, it turned out to be the Shi Nian who appeared in the original work, and the other party's martial spirit was indeed a dream martial soul, a very special spiritual martial soul.

"It's a pity that he didn't have that fantasy soul bone. Has he not gotten it yet?"

It was a pity that Tian Hao had been thinking about whether he could get the fantasy soul bone before, but unfortunately the other party didn't have a soul bone on his body.

"Dream, dream."

Feeling the two copied soul ring soul skills, his face showed joy, especially the first dream entering soul skill that perfectly met his needs.

Without hesitation, he used the dream-entering soul skill on himself, and with his own cooperation, even though the power of the soul skill was greatly weakened after copying, he still succeeded in entering the dream, and his consciousness quickly entered the dreamland formed by his own memory.

And this dream not only has memory of this world after traveling, but also the memory of the previous world.

It's just that this soul skill can only allow him to enter the dream formed by the memory, and cannot perform unnecessary manipulation. It is like having a real dream, but this dream is clearer, and it is difficult to forget even after waking up.

And this is exactly what Tian Hao needs, just to deepen the memory of his past life, especially to recall the original Douluo.

There are also other novels, animations, movies, and TV series, which are all good sources of ideas.

Of course, the number one soul skill of the dream martial soul, was naturally not that simple. It was very strangely aggressive and could even simply induce dreams, such as recalling bad memories alone to form nightmares.

In addition, turning memories into dreams requires mental energy. The longer and clearer the dream, the more mental energy is consumed.

And once it is used after the opponent is asleep, it will not only be silent, but also more effective, making it most suitable for sneak attacks.

When one falls into a dream, one's mental energy is greatly depleted, which will greatly affect the performance of one's strength. It can be called a effective debuff magical skill.

Of course, conversely, the more mental energy consumed, the clearer the dream will be.

…

In the early morning, the warm sunlight shined on his face through the window. Tian Hao's closed eyes slowly opened, his face looked tired and even a little pale, as if he had practiced shooting a hundred and eighty times.

"It's so powerful!"

Rubbing his forehead, Tian Hao felt very uncomfortable, which was a sign of excessive mental loss.

After a while, when he calmed down, a smile appeared on his face.

"It can actually condense mental power. Although the improvement is not large, it is a good way to practice consistently."

Originally, he just wanted to use dreams to recall the memories of his past life, but who would have thought that he would get something unexpected.

He spent a lot of mental energy last night, raising the resolution and frame rate of the dream formed by memory to the extreme.

This is also equivalent to a kind of exercise, and it is like a very subtle and high-end cultivation method. A complete set will naturally make the mental power more condensed.

Although he can use the Seven Kills Sword of Shura to sharpen his sword intention and enhance its concentration, it can only sharpen the sword intention and it is difficult to affect the overall mental power. Now he has found the method of cultivation by mistake.

Shi Nian is such a good person!