Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 237: Tower Charge in Progress! (Monthly Ticket Request!)
Following Leng Yaozhu's order, the staff in the hall immediately activated the Soul Tower, and the golden light gate instantly burst into brilliant light.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoyu did not hesitate and immediately led everyone up the steps and walked towards the door leading to the Soul Tower. One step forward, golden light filled the air, and seven figures entered the light door one after another, accompanied by a dazzling light and shadow, and all disappeared.

Unlike the dizzying feeling when landing on the Spirit Ascension Platform, there was no difference between stepping into the golden light gate and stepping into an ordinary gate. Jing Shaoyu did not have any strange reaction. He only felt a flash of golden light in front of his eyes, and then he appeared in a huge hall.

He saw the scene clearly. This was a huge palace with an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters. Outside the palace was a circle of tall and thick stone pillars, which supported this majestic and ancient palace like pillars of heaven. The ground was paved with huge blue bricks, which were flat and smooth, as if one was in an ancient city.

The other people appeared behind Jing Shaoyu one after another. They stood firm and the golden light suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a flash of light and shadow appeared in front of their eyes. An illusory scene changed in front of them. A dreamlike tower suddenly appeared in front of them.

This tall tower seemed to be suspended in the clouds in the sky, extending layer by layer to the depths of the zenith. It also seemed to be located on the ground in front of everyone. Its ancient, majestic, vast and magnificent aura was overwhelming, causing Jing Shaoyu and the other seven to feel a little unreal.

The light became fuller, the shadow became more blurred, everything happened in an instant, the tower disappeared, and the palace reappeared.

This time, the palace became extremely real. The octagonal hall had eight metal doors on the side. Each door was so huge that one could clearly see the copper rings on the door panels from a distance. The octagonal hall had a diameter of more than 300 meters and was extremely spacious. Jing Shaoyu and the other seven stood in the center of the hall and felt very small.

"Everyone, form a formation!" Jing Shaoyu immediately gave the order, and at the same time, the Origin Elf Martial Spirit directly possessed his body. Four soul rings flew out together, and the Star Staff fell into his hand and gently hit the ground. Then, a blue halo immediately enveloped everyone.

When everyone heard Jing Shaoyu's words, they responded quickly. Na'er, Ye Xinglan, Mo Hentian, and Wu Siduo stood on the four sides, while Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan formed a triangle with Jing Shaoyu. The seven of them directly formed a square-within-a-triangle formation.

The four people in the outer circle released their martial souls respectively. The all-purple soul rings looked so pleasing to the eye. Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan in the inner circle were not slow at all and released their martial souls and soul rings respectively. The six purple soul rings plus the five black soul rings made the soul rings in the inner circle even more oppressive.

As everyone assumed fighting stances, the eight metal doors on the outer circle of the hall opened almost simultaneously, and a low and sinister roar slowly rang out.

The first thing the seven people saw was pairs of cold-blooded eyes glowing green. There were so many of them that it almost gave them claustrophobia and made their hair stand on end.

"It's a pack of wolves!" Wu Siduo immediately judged.

As soon as she finished speaking, as if to verify her words, wolf-like soul beasts with dark green fur and green eyes walked out of the metal gate, baring their sharp fangs that smelled of blood, and stared coldly at Jing Shaoyu and the other seven.

Wind wolf is a common soul beast living in the forest. It is an absolutely social wolf-like soul beast. A single wind wolf is very weak, even inferior to some herbivorous soul beasts, but a pack of wind wolves is very powerful and even dares to attack and kill powerful lion and tiger-like soul beasts.

There were a total of 128 wind wolves coming out of the eight metal gates, which was already a medium-sized wind wolf pack. Each of these wind wolves was a hundred-year-old soul beast, and if they attacked in groups, even thousand-year-old lions and tigers would probably not be able to escape death.

The wind wolves were very cautious. They surrounded Jing Shaoyu and the other seven men, and slowly moved towards the center. This was their common hunting method, squeezing the prey's activity space, and then suddenly launching a collective attack, strangling the enemy with one blow.

"Attack head-on!" Jing Shaoyu gave the order. Facing this group of hundred-year-old wind wolves, there was no need to formulate special tactics. They just needed to attack head-on and defeat them with force. For them, this was the simplest and fastest method.

Na'er took the lead. The silver dragon spear trembled slightly, and her delicate body flashed. She instantly appeared in the wolf pack on her side. The dragon spear swept across, killing two wind wolves instantly. The wolf pack suddenly became chaotic. Nearly thirty wind wolves nearby turned around and pounced on Na'er, biting her, and wind blades crisscrossed and slashed at her.

Seeing that Na'er had taken the lead, Mo Hentian, the protagonist of this tower charge, was not willing to fall behind. The first soul ring behind her flashed purple light, and the Hate Heaven Hammer immediately grew larger. Then she bent her knees and squatted. The next second, she soared into the sky, holding the huge Hate Heaven Hammer in both hands, and fell from the sky with a loud bang, smashing into the thirty-two wolf pack on her side. The giant hammer rang, and five wind wolves were killed in an instant.

Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo also rushed into the wolf pack. One of them held the Star God Sword, and the wolves howled in the midst of the sword light. The other one turned into a civet cat with sharp claws, and with a grab and a pounce, the wolves surrendered.

The four of them didn't calculate the consumption of soul power at all, because with Jing Shaoyu, a top auxiliary soul master, there was no need to worry about the consumption of soul power. So the four of them fought quickly and decisively, almost without too much pause, and cleanly dealt with the 128 wind wolves.

They returned to their respective positions, breathing heavily, and their soul power consumption was not great. The azure halo under the feet of the four people continued to work.

"The first level of the Soul Tower has been passed." An electronic voice came from all directions, "The optional soul level is 1,000 years. The optional soul types are three. Do you want to make a selection?"

An illusory light gate appeared in front of the few people, and the images of three soul beasts changed alternately on the light gate. The wind wolf just now was among them, and there were two other ordinary souls.

No one cared about this light gate. After all, they had already set their goal and were ready to choose a ten-thousand-year soul for Xiao Mo. How could they pay attention to these thousand-year souls?

They directly stepped through the light gate and came to the second floor. The environment of the second floor was no different from the first floor, with the same octagonal hall and the same eight metal doors.

Jing Shaoyu and the other seven immediately formed their battle formation, ready to deal with the second level of the soul beast trial.

The eight metal doors on the second floor slowly opened, and eight female fire demon lions walked out. Seeing that the soul beasts on the second floor were actually eight fire demon lions, and judging from the fluctuations of their soul power, they were hundred-year-old soul beasts with five hundred years of cultivation, Jing Shaoyu couldn't help but complain in his heart, why is the difficulty of the second floor not as high as the first?
Although thinking this, Jing Shaoyu immediately said: "Continue, and make a quick decision!"

Na'er, Mo Hentian, Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo continued to attack, Jing Shaoyu assisted them, while Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan continued to conserve their strength. It was only the second level now, so they didn't need to take action yet.

The eight female fire lions did not hinder their progress. Na'er and the other four opened fire at full power and easily killed them in less than a minute.

"Second level, passed."

Still choosing not to stop, the seven people continued to pass the levels. The next few levels were very simple for them, and they reached the ninth level easily.

The difficulty of the Soul Tower increases by one level after every eight levels. The soul beasts at the eighth level have only cultivated for a thousand years, but by the ninth level, their cultivation has reached three thousand years.

Four silly-looking bear-like soul beasts appeared in front of everyone. These four bears were covered with snow-white hair and had strong bodies. With every breath they took, frost seemed to condense in the air. These were four ice bears from the Far North, and each of them had cultivated for three thousand years.

A soul beast with three thousand years of cultivation can already rival a soul master with soul master cultivation, but Jing Shaoyu and his seven companions still had to rely on Naer and four others to attack. For ordinary soul masters, a soul beast with three thousand years of cultivation might be a little tricky, but for these talented soul masters, it is not worth mentioning at all.

They faced one at a time and launched their own attacks.

Na'er's silver dragon spear was full of light and shadow. The spear swung violently and hit an ice bear's belly hard. The ice bear cried out in pain, and anger appeared in its eyes. It roared and pounced towards Na'er. A trace of contempt flashed across Na'er's eyes. The dragon roared and the spear rustled. The girl moved nimbly and danced gracefully. The tip of the spear pierced straight into the ice bear's eyes and out from the back of its head.

Mo Hentian's attack was mainly simple. She held the glowing Clear Sky Hammer in both hands and hammered the Ice Bear again and again. Her movements were wide and wide, and it looked very cool and relaxing. However, the Ice Bear, who was beaten like a sandbag by her, did not think so. It could only hold its head pitifully, and the majesty of being the overlord of the Far North was completely gone. Finally, Mo Hentian smashed its head with a hammer, ending its tragic and short life.

Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo also dealt with their respective opponents at the same time. Looking at the four disappearing ice bears, Xu Xiaoyan showed a trace of regret on her face. She sighed and said, "Alas! Such cute bears, what a pity!"

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