Douluo's emotional system

day.

After one night, Jiang Qi got up early and walked out of the tent.

Sword Douluo's tent was still tightly closed, and he seemed to have not woken up yet.

The night passed very quietly, and the imaginary scene of roaring tigers and howling wolves did not appear. Under Sword Douluo's aura, those soul beasts, whether they were thousands or thousands of years old, were very honest and did not dare to call out.

This forest was rarely quiet for a night.

"Xiao Qi, you got up very early."

Sword Douluo came out of the tent, already dressed.

"Grandpa Jian, let's set off."

Jiang Qi used his soul guide to take back the tent on the ground, and thoroughly doused the bonfire on the ground with water to prevent fire.

"Well, let's go."

Sword Douluo nodded and touched his beard.

"You walk in front today, and I will restrain my aura. Don't you always say that killing a hundred-year-old spirit beast is like killing a dog? I will give you this opportunity today."

The two left the camp, with Sword Douluo following Jiang Qi from a distance.

嗡

The feeling of danger came from Jiang Qi's nerves. Ever since he awakened the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he had this ability.

Jiang Qi calls this ability danger perception, and the effect is that he can detect danger in advance.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, he relied on this skill to avoid Ning Rongrong.

咚

Centered on a bush of grass not far away, the feeling of ground shaking was transmitted all the way to Jiang Qi's feet.

boom

A huge, colorful tiger suddenly jumped out of the grass and appeared in front of Jiang Qi.

This tiger is colorful all over, with multi-colored patterns all over its skin, and a big king character is printed on its forehead.

The tiger swung its tail, and a small tree broke directly in the middle.

Sword Douluo's voice appeared in his ears.

"This is a century-old colorful tiger. The word "王" on its forehead is slightly purple, indicating that this colorful tiger is not far from the thousand-year soul beast."

Originally, Sword Douluo wanted to take action, but he didn't think Jiang Qi could defeat this colorful tiger. However, the fighting spirit in Jiang Qi's eyes made him stop his action.

"Roar"

The colorful tiger didn't realize that its life was like a candle in the wind. It stared at Jiang Qi, who was just over one meter tall, and stretched out its huge body.

It seems that Benhu has found his dessert today.

The muscular limbs suddenly exerted force, and the colorful tiger rushed straight towards Jiang Qi.

Not far away, Sword Douluo's body had already tensed up, and his soul power was ready to go.

"The colorful tiger of nearly a thousand years, even a thirty-level soul master might not be able to stop it with one claw."

In an instant, Jiang Qi moved.

The martial spirit white tiger was released, followed by a fierce pressure, the pressure of the god-level martial spirit white tiger.

Although Jiang Qi did not have a soul ring, the appearance of martial souls greatly enhanced his physical fitness.

The muscles in his left leg suddenly exerted force, and Jiang Qi swung his right fist.

This punch was aimed squarely at the colorful tiger's big face.

one punch

Sword Douluo was stunned.

嘭

The spotted tiger was not as fast as Jiang Qi, so he could only watch the punch getting closer and closer to his big face.

A loud noise was heard, and two figures flew out.

One is the colorful tiger and the other is Jiang Qi.

However, Jiang Qi took advantage of it and did a backflip in mid-air, landing firmly on the ground.

The colorful tiger flew out directly, its limbs were stiff, half of its face was covered in blood, and it showed no trace of the majesty of the king of the forest.

It fell to the ground and took a long time to get up again.

But even if the colorful tiger climbed up, it would no longer live up to its previous majesty.

As a god-level martial spirit, the White Tiger Spirit naturally has greater suppressive power over tiger spirit beasts.

If Jiang Qi's strength was originally 50-50 equal to that of Banlan Tiger, after being suppressed, Banlan Tiger directly lost half of its combat power and was no longer a match for Jiang Qi.

With its tail between its legs, the colorful tiger slipped into the grass and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Qi, this colorful tiger is quite suitable to be your first soul ring."

Sword Douluo appeared behind Jiang Qi and was very puzzled that he let the colorful tiger go.

"Grandpa Jian, this colorful tiger is too young and not suitable to be my first soul ring."

Jiang Qi shook his head. In his opinion, it would be best for his first spirit ring to be a thousand-year-old spirit beast. This colorful tiger is not even close to being a thousand-year-old, so he is lucky.

Hearing Jiang Qi's words, Sword Douluo's head was filled with black lines.

Quietly, is this what people say?

"Ahem, how many years will it take for your first soul ring?"

"Don't talk about the thousand-year soul beast."

Jiang Qi replied directly without thinking.

Sword Douluo's eyelids twitched, maybe this is the world of genius.

By the way, he changed his soul power spreading around.

If the thousand-year-old soul beasts could feel the presence of Titled Douluo here before, now, only the soul beasts with more than three thousand years old can feel the presence of Titled Douluo here.

Without saying anything, Jiang Qi continued to move forward, with Sword Douluo following behind him.

Hunting for soul rings is a very difficult thing. It not only depends on strength, but luck is also a very important part.

Just two hours later.

A wailing sound reached Jiang Qi's ears. It was the sound made by some kind of soul beast. It was certain that it was the soul beast from the year before.

Peeling away the grass and branches, Jiang Qi quickly approached the source of the sound.

Soon, a bear spirit beast trapped in a trap appeared from Jiang Qi's perspective.

It was a big black bear. This bear was three meters long and extremely strong. The black hair on its body had a faint metallic sheen.

However, a huge animal trap clamped one of its legs tightly. Even if it was a powerful spirit beast, it could not struggle away. The bear's claws could not leave a trace of claw marks on the animal trap even if it clawed hard. .

"This is the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear."

This name came to Jiang Qi's mind. This is a very powerful soul beast. It appeared in the second part. A thousand-year dark gold fearclaw bear dared to challenge the ten-thousand-year soul beast. It was very powerful.

"Xiao Qi, this Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear seems to be someone else's prey, but it seems that the owner of the bear trap is not nearby. In this case, just accept it."

There was no trace of emotion on Sword Douluo's face. He just touched his sword.

"Forehead"

Although I kind of want to say, this is not good.

However, the White Tiger Martial Spirit felt a sense of longing, and it seemed that this spirit beast was very much in line with its appetite.

He took out the small sword that Sword Douluo gave to Jiang Qi and walked towards the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

Titled Douluo's soul power came from Jian Douluo, suppressing the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear so hard that it had to stop struggling.

With a "click" sound, the bear trap was opened, but the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear could not move.

"Let's move to another place. It will be awkward when the master comes."

Sword Douluo took Jiang Qi and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Jiang Qi couldn't help but sigh. He was worthy of being a titled Douluo. He had done this kind of thing many times and was so skilled.

The poor dark-gold direclaw bear entered the wolf's den first and then the tiger's mouth. This was no one's luck.