Douluo's Thief

Ling Dong was also drunk. Such a good martial soul was played like this by Bao Chang. He deserved to die.

In Ling Dong's opinion, the soul-killing sword undoubtedly belonged to the top martial souls on the continent.

The characteristics of the soul-killing knife are exactly as its name suggests, killing souls.

Not only does it have sharp slashes, but every slash is accompanied by mental damage.

In Ling Dong's opinion, the direction in which the Soul Killing Sword should develop is its sharpness and spiritual attack, and it should be fully equipped in these two aspects.

As for the slashing attack that comes with a mental attack, it is a magical skill in Ling Dong's opinion.

With this magical skill, Bao Chang didn't explore the potential of the soul-killing knife, but went to play with fire toxins. What are you playing with me?

Although it was useless, it was better than nothing, so Ling Dong still used these two soul skills.

Ling Dong made no attempt to hide his movements. The movement of his arrival had already been noticed by the Silky Bone Rabbit.

But what if you notice it?

The Silky Bone Rabbit only saw a human being in the distance, and then the next second he came in front of him.

Then it was gone.

Hatake knife technique to penetrate the heart

The soul-killing knife pierced the skin of the soft-bone rabbit and passed through its heart.

Ling Dong pulled out the soul-killing knife and put away the body of the soft-bone rabbit.

"Let the little cook handle it when we get back~" Ling Dong thought happily.

After a moment, a figure emerged from the grass.

Zhu Zhuqing looked around.

"nailed it"

"nailed it."

"Let's go then."

The two set out again to find the soul beast.

The two of them had already entered the area where the relatively powerful Millennium Soul Beasts lived. All they had to do was search slowly in this area.

And with the help of Ling Dong's soul detection skills, this search time was greatly shortened.

Soon, Ling Dong found a soul beast that was suitable for Zhu Zhuqing.

"Zhuqing, there is an eight-thousand-year-old ghost tiger ahead."

"That's it." Zhu Zhuqing made a decision.

"Do you want to try it yourself?" Ling Dong asked.

The nine-thousand-year-old spirit beast is still too reluctant for Zhu Zhuqing, but Ling Dong can definitely injure this ghost tiger, allowing Zhu Zhuqing to face a ghost tiger whose strength is greatly reduced.

Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and shook his head.

"There's no need for that, I'm almost done with my training as a great soul master.

You do it.

Let me quickly enter the third ring so that I can start to master my third soul skill. "

"Your dark gold fear claw." Ling Dong reminded.

Zhu Zhuqing blinked, indeed.

There is another soul bone skill that I haven't practiced well. Ling Dong didn't even mention it, but he had forgotten about it.

This is not what Zhu Zhuqing wants. She needs to master every soul skill to perfection. This is what Ling Dong and she want for themselves.

Obviously, Zhu Zhuqing's mastery of the Dark Gold Terror Claw is far from perfect. She had even forgotten about the Soul Bone skill she had just now.

"Then I'll trouble you." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Small idea."

Ling Dong summoned the soul-killing knife, but after thinking about it, he put it back.

His strength is far beyond that of this ghost tiger. He is not sure whether this ghost tiger can catch his sword.

"Being too strong is also a worry." Ling Dong sighed secretly in his heart.

"Since you don't need a knife, then use your fists. Your fists are much easier to control."

Ling Dong kicked off his feet and ran directly towards Gui Hu, blatantly and aboveboard, not paying any attention to Gui Hu.

As for Gui Hu, since Ling Dong didn't hide his intentions, he easily discovered Ling Dong.

This time, it was similar to the previous battle with the Soft Bone Rabbit. Ling Dong rushed forward and directly gave the Ghost Tiger a blow.

Ling Dong's speed was not something that a thousand-year soul beast could keep up with. This was what he was best at. Gui Hu took a punch from Ling Dong before he could react.

This is true even if Ghost Tiger is also good at speed.

But this time, Ling Dong held back his hand. Although the punch did not penetrate the ghost tiger's heart, it still shattered several of its muscles and bones, and the flesh and blood on its body were also exploded.

"Ouch" Gui Hu let out a miserable roar and looked at Ling Dong with vicious eyes.

It's just that Ling Dong's mission has been completed, and the opponent Gui Hu will face next is not him.

Zhu Zhuqing rushed out and fought with the seriously injured Guihu.

Soul Bone Skill, Dark Gold Terror Claw

Faced with Gui Hu's angry attack, Zhu Zhuqing did not dodge, but activated his new soul skill

The killing power of the Dark Gold Terror Claw is very powerful, and it directly tore off the ghost tiger's front right claw.

"woooo"

The ghost tiger was defeated and quickly retreated, jumping more than ten meters away from Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing had already begun to pant. The consumption of the Dark Gold Terror Claw was really huge. The attack just now consumed 30% of her soul power.

The seriously injured Ghost Tiger didn't know this. Now its body was in disrepair. If it didn't want to fight, it had to leave here quickly.

If the ghost tiger is determined to die and wants to escape, then Zhu Zhuqing alone may not be able to stop it.

But how could Lingdong do what he wished? He had already blocked every route for its escape.

Zhu Zhuqing rushed towards Ghost Tiger again

The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust

Soul Bone Skill, Dark Gold Terror Claw

唰

Blood splattered, and in the face of Zhu Zhuqing's two consecutive attacks, Guihu finally fell into Zhu Zhuqing's hands.

A purple soul ring rose, symbolizing Gui Hu's complete death.

"Go ahead, I'll protect you."

"Ok."

Zhu Zhuqing put away her martial spirit while panting, came to the soul ring, sat down and began to absorb the soul ring.

The whole process was very fast, taking only an hour. This was a sign that the soul ring energy was easily absorbed by the body.

An hour later, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes in surprise.

She said to Ling Dong in disbelief:

"I feel like I've reached level 39"

The corner of Ling Dong's mouth twitched and his eyebrows trembled.

Wang Defa