Qian Mo was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on the Holy Cross Sword. He felt weak all over and couldn't lift a finger.
The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is indeed a powerful race that is born to be king. If I hadn't used the terrifying explosive power of the Holy Roar and the Eight-Winged Seraph Spirit to trick it, it would be hard to tell who would win!
With a flash of silver light, Gu Yuena teleported to Qian Mo's side and helped him up, but her eyes looked at the right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Claw on the ground with complicated eyes.
She suddenly realized that she had to re-examine Qian Mo's two martial souls, the explosive power of the eight-winged Seraph, and the versatility of the divine mask.
A mere three-ring soul master, a young soul master who had just stepped into the intermediate threshold, was able to kill a hundred-year-old dark gold terror claw bear by himself. This was so incredible that it subverted her cognition.
Why did the Spirit Pagoda set up the Hundred-Year-Old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear as the guardian of the primary spirit-raising platform, and made a bold statement that whoever kills it will be rewarded with soul bones?
Because the people in the Spirit Pagoda are sure that no soul master below the fourth ring can kill the hundred-year-old Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, not even the most favored soul master. The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear is one of the most talented soul beasts, and no one is nobler than the other!
Gu Yuena's heart was extremely complicated, and Qian Mo's heart was also not at peace.
At this moment, he secretly made up his mind to use the method of twin martial souls at the same time and he must find it when he returned. If he could use two martial souls at the same time today, the full-strength burst in the first round would definitely make it impossible for the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear to get up, let alone go berserk.
Gu Yuena was the first to break away from her thoughts. She picked up the right palm bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear on the ground and handed it to Qian Mo, saying, "This soul bone cannot be taken out of the Spirit Ascension Platform. You should absorb it quickly and turn it into your strength!"
"Hmm? Ah!" Qian Mo looked confused at the right moment, as if he really didn't know the origin of this soul bone.
After listening to Gu Yuena's story, Qian Mo pretended to be enlightened, took the right metacarpal bone without any hesitation, and said, "Then I won't be polite."
"You still want to be humble? This is originally the trophy that belongs to you alone. It is only natural for you to absorb it." Gu Yuena rolled her eyes and said.
Qian Mo summoned the Emerald Angel, and with its treatment, his injuries were quickly healed.
After recovering, Qian Mo sat down cross-legged, holding his right palm bone in his hand and using his soul power to guide it.
Under the guidance of soul power, the right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear gradually merged into Qian Mo's right hand, and a layer of dark golden light covered his right hand.
At first, Qian Mo felt that his right hand was warm and comfortable, as if a warm liquid was covering his right hand. However, the warmth soon turned into burning heat, and then quickly turned into blazing heat.
Crazy thoughts kept coming from Qian Mo's right hand, as if a life was struggling desperately. The brutal and rampant power of the Dark Gold Terror Claw was rushing wildly in his right hand. The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear was extremely proud and was absolutely unwilling to submit to a human being.
"snort!"
Qian Mo snorted coldly, and the eight-winged Seraph spirit possessed his body. Holy energy poured into his right hand to suppress the rampant Dark Gold Claw's intention.
But the mad will of the Dark Gold Claw still refused to surrender in the face of the breath of the Eight-Winged Seraph, and continued to tear at the bones of Qianmo's right hand.
At this time, the huge vitality of the gold of life left in Qianmo's body surged out, continuously repairing the cracks in the bones along the bones.
The rich sacred aura on the eight-winged Seraph's phantom behind Qian Mo began to tremble violently, as if it was angry at the Dark Gold Claw's stubborn resistance!
The next moment, a dazzling divine energy burst out from Qian Mo's right hand, which immediately suppressed the crazy intention of the Dark Gold Claw and rubbed it back and forth on the ground.
As Dark Gold Terrorclaw's will continued to weaken, the huge power gradually compressed within his bones, and then gradually took shape. Gradually, strange patterns began to appear on the right hand's metacarpal bones.
The lines on the thick parts of the phalanges and metacarpals are cloud-like, while the sharp parts below are triangular-shaped lines, which are densely superimposed layer by layer. Each line seems to contain infinite power. The unprecedented sense of power gradually merged into Qian Mo's consciousness along with the pain of the palm changing.
Qian Mo's right palm suddenly extended five dark golden rays of light. These five rays of light were about one foot and two inches long, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like a blade. The dark golden rays of light rippled like water waves. The moment they appeared, the air unconsciously whistled slightly.
Qian Mo's entire right hand had turned dark gold, and the wounds at the fingertips quickly healed. The fingers and the sharp blades were one and the same. The five sharp blades were like an extension of his fingers.
Then, a dark golden light suddenly rushed from his right palm in the opposite direction, along his right arm, and spread throughout his body in an instant. It seemed as if Qian Mo was baptized by this layer of dark golden light.
Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the gold in his eyes gradually faded. He raised his right hand and looked at the five dark golden blades that extended out. His eyes focused slightly, and he waved the dark golden claws on his right palm towards the distant void.
Suddenly, a strong dark golden light burst out, and the powerful dark golden claw instantly turned into a three-meter-long dark golden claw shadow in the air and slammed directly on the ground.
Without any dust being thrown up, five huge three-meter-long cuts instantly appeared on the ground, leaving five deep grooves. The sharpness of that moment seemed to cut the air apart. Even when the attack was over, there was still a "hissing" sound like air leaking in the air.
"Not bad!" Qian Mo was very satisfied with the power of the Dark Gold Claws. His frontal attack ability was improved to a higher level.
"What a great Dark Gold Terror Claw. Congratulations, your strength has reached a new level again." Gu Yuena said with a smile.
Qian Mo's mind moved slightly. The sharp blade suddenly disappeared quietly like melting ice and snow, and his right hand also returned to normal, even the dark gold color was contained in it.
Qian Mo stretched his body and said easily, "I have accomplished my goal. Do you have anything else to accomplish?"
Gu Yuena shook her head. "I came here to accompany you. Once you finish your work, I will be fine."
"Let's go!" Qian Mo and Gu Yuena pressed the distress signal at the same time and disappeared into the Spirit Ascension Platform.
The metal cabinet popped out, Qian Mo woke up, and when he got up and left the cabinet, he saw Leng Yaozhu looking at him with a complicated expression.
"You are so handsome and talented, no wonder Na'er likes you so much." Leng Yaozhu sighed.
"Teacher!" Gu Yuena called out coquettishly from the side.
Leng Yaozhu laughed for a moment and waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I won't say any more."
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