Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"Pfft-"

The beast bit down, blood splattered everywhere, and bits of flesh flew everywhere.

"squeak!"

Faced with the flesh and blood of its natural enemy, the Lightning Sable could no longer suppress its bestial instincts.

It gulped it down, its little eyes filled with greed and satisfaction.

"Snap—"

Suddenly, a faint cracking sound came from the Lightning Sable's mouth.

It hadn't realized what was happening yet.

The next moment, its small chin, along with half of its cheek, was completely corroded by the shattered, icy blue pool water, revealing the stark white bones inside.

"Squeak—ah!"

Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the open space.

Intense pain assaulted the Lightning Sable's nerves; it rolled frantically on the ground, its limbs twitching, and it let out a piercing howl.

The screams were so piercing that they terrified all the spirit beasts in the surrounding forest, causing them to scatter and flee.

"Steel Wing Bat Spinner, finishing move: Spinning Poison Sting!"

Wang Teng was prepared for the tragic state of the Lightning Sable.

This is the moment he's been waiting for.

A cold purple light flashed, and the phantom of the sacred beast Steel-Winged Bat suddenly appeared directly above the Lightning Sable's head, its wings spread wide, blotting out the sky.

At the same time, the Steel Wing Bat Spinner sped down from the ground and came to a steady stop under the Lightning Sable.

The top spun rapidly, echoing the sacred beast above, creating a deadly strangulation effect.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp, piercing sound rang out.

A jet-black venomous stinger suddenly shot out from the tip of the spinning top, and at the same time, the sacred beast Steelwing Bat swooped down, its sharp claws viciously grabbing at the neck of the Lightning Sable.

After the attack, the spinning top and the phantom of the sacred beast vanished simultaneously, turning into specks of light that returned to Wang Teng's body.

As for the Lightning Sable, which had a cultivation of 12,000 years.

A fist-sized hole appeared on its neck, from which purplish-black blood was gushing out.

"boom!"

The Lightning Sable's pupils rapidly dilated, and its aura receded like the tide.

Finally, the small body crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, Lightning Sable, is dead.

After the Lightning Sable died, Wang Teng did not rush to leave.

He stood in the cave for a while, took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down the tension brought on by the battle.

Once his soul power had recovered sufficiently, Wang Teng had the Flaming Bird remove the fire wall at the cave entrance and cautiously poked his body out.

He stood at the cave entrance, his gaze sweeping across the surrounding mountains and forests. After confirming that there was no unusual activity, he stepped towards the corpse of the lightning sable in the center of the clearing.

At this moment, the Lightning Sable's corpse lay on top of the Night Soul Bat leader, and the scene looked rather tragic.

The lightning ferret's entire chin was corroded clean, revealing the stark white bone, and purplish-black blood was still seeping from the blood hole on its neck.

The air around them was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

"Finally dead..."

Wang Teng muttered to himself, looking down at the corpse of the soul beast that had almost taken his life.

"This must be the most dangerous one I've ever encountered."

He crouched down, a flash of white light appeared in his hand, and he took out a sharp dagger from his storage soul tool, beginning to skillfully dissect the Lightning Sable's corpse.

To be honest, Wang Teng dissecting the corpses of soul beasts was just a routine matter; he didn't expect to find anything of value.

The drop rate of soul bones is already pitifully low, and even ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts only have a one in ten thousand chance, so no one takes it seriously.

But suddenly, Wang Teng's pupils contracted sharply, and his heartbeat quickened.

He quickly looked down and saw that a faint purple light was emanating from inside the Lightning Sable's corpse.

Wang Teng gripped the dagger tightly and immediately began to carefully cut along the muscle fibers.

Soon, a bone the size of his palm landed in his hand.

The bone is warm and smooth like jade, white all over, with light purple patterns scattered on the surface.

Clearly, this is a soul bone.

Chapter 248 Soul Bone Skill

Judging from its shape and curvature, this is a leg bone.

And it just so happens to be the left leg bone that Wang Teng doesn't have.

"A ten-thousand-year-old soul bone... or is the left leg soul bone most suitable for me?"

Wang Teng involuntarily cried out, his voice trembling with disbelief.

"This is truly divine intervention!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The next moment, an overwhelming joy burst forth from his chest, and his laughter echoed through the empty mountain forest, startling a few birds flying in the distant treetops.

After laughing for a while, Wang Teng finally managed to suppress his excitement.

He quickly put the soul bone into his storage soul tool, and then swiftly cleaned up the surrounding corpses and bloodstains.

He understood the principle that excessive joy can lead to sorrow, and this was not a place to stay for long.

After finishing, Wang Teng turned around and went back to the cave.

He intends to absorb this ten-thousand-year-old soul bone here.

Back inside the cave, Wang Teng piled the corpses of the Lightning Sable and Night Soul Bat in a corner, then channeled his soul power to release the Sacred Firebird Spinning Top.

A flash of golden-red light, and the spinning top appeared in front of him.

Above the spinning top, the Flaming Bird Saint Beast was joyfully flapping its wings.

"Flaming Bird, I'm going to absorb the soul bone later. Can you guard the cave entrance for me?"

Wang Teng looked at it and gave it earnest instructions.

"Understood, Master!"

The Flamebird responded crisply, then landed on top of the spinning top and controlled it to move towards the cave entrance.

Immediately afterwards, a thick wall of golden-red fire rose up at the entrance of the cave, sealing the entire entrance completely.

With this wall of fire protecting him, Wang Teng finally felt completely at ease.

"After the sacred beasts gained consciousness, they actually had many unexpected benefits."

He glanced at the Flamebird diligently guarding the cave entrance, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Afterwards, Wang Teng found a relatively clean spot in the cave and sat down cross-legged.

To be honest, the environment inside this cave is really not good.

Everywhere there were dried bloodstains and scattered corpses, and the air was filled with a foul stench of decay; it was filthy and chaotic.

But Wang Teng's mind was completely occupied with that ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, and he couldn't care less about anything else at the moment.

Wang Teng took out the left leg bone of the Lightning Sable, carefully placed it on the outside of his left leg, closed his eyes, and slowly released his soul power, beginning to try to resonate with the energy contained inside the soul bone.

The next second, a faint purple halo appeared on the surface of the soul bone.

Wang Teng's soul power and the power within his soul bone began to come into contact and probe each other, and then slowly merged.

The soul bone, like a block of ice falling into water, began to slowly merge into his left leg.

During the process of absorbing the soul bone, Wang Teng did not feel much unusual.

He felt this was similar to absorbing a soul ring.

First, a strange force entered my body, bringing a slight feeling of foreignness.

Then, as time went by, the feeling gradually weakened and eventually became completely integrated with oneself.

And so, an hour passed quietly.

When Wang Teng opened his eyes again, the ten-thousand-year-old left leg bone of the lightning sable had completely disappeared from his leg.

Instead, there was a peculiar feeling of fullness, as if there was something in my left leg that I could access at any time.

Absorbing the ten-thousand-year-old left leg soul bone, successful!

"We finally succeeded."

Wang Teng exhaled a breath of stale air, stood up, and stretched his left leg.

I felt no discomfort; on the contrary, I felt lighter and more energetic than before.

He walked towards the cave entrance and retrieved the Sacred Firebird Top and the Flame Bird.

The firewall lost its support and gradually dissipated into the air.

Wang Teng walked out of the cave and stood in the center of the open space, intending to test the skills of this new soul bone.

"Soul Bone Skill, activate!"

With a thought, he immediately activated the Soul Bone skill in his left leg.

The next second, Wang Teng vanished from the spot.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing on the trunk of a large tree a hundred meters away.

Wang Teng instinctively reached out and grabbed a nearby tree branch to steady himself before realizing what had just happened.