Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Seeing the disaster fish fall, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, when the disaster fish came up to attack, no other spirit beasts followed suit.

Because it is a disaster fish, it has its own aura of fear, and all soul beasts in the sea know that the disaster fish has a wide range of skills, and they are cruel and do not recognize beasts. Once they launch an attack, it will easily affect them.

At this time, the commander of the disaster fish who was supervising the battle in the central battlefield glanced over. Although this disaster fish was one of its descendants and had good talent, it had so many roe and fish grandsons that it had not even broken through in ten thousand years.

The reason why Disaster Fish is called Disaster Fish is that in addition to its outstanding strength, its reproductive ability is relatively outstanding among the top soul beasts, and there are many of them.

Seeing the tragic battles all around, and seeing the soul masters and guard soldiers locked in a frenzied fight with the soul beasts, Chen Xiaojun gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You must be careful and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he dragged the dying fish to the turret step by step, leaving traces of blood along the way.

"Sister Xiaoyi, what does he want to do?" Bo Saixi stared at Chen Xiaojun and asked in confusion.

"Absorb the soul ring." Xiaoyi blinked and responded in a clear and calm voice.

The water on Bo Saixi's pretty face started to soften when she heard it, and her eyes were filled with surprise: "That's a nine-thousand-year-old soul ring."

"He's fine." Xiaoyi's voice still didn't fluctuate much, because she firmly believed that Chen Xiaojun was fine as always.

But in Bo Saixi's ears, it was like hearing thunder in silence. After so many days of getting along with him, she knew that Chen Xiaojun was also a pervert, but this was too perverted.

Her third spirit ring was less than 2000 years old, and she couldn't help but feel envious. Although she could take the divine test in the future and increase the age of her spirit ring, that was another matter.

"Nine thousand years. Others' third soul rings are better than 16,700 years. Even if his first two soul rings absorbed thousand-year soul rings, he can absorb up to five or six thousand years." Bo Sisi smoothed her hair to hide her unnatural surprise.

"Brother Xiaojun, you can actually absorb it for ten thousand years. I overheard it." Xiaoyi's voice was still crisp, but her eyelashes trembled slightly and she continued to blink.

"..." Bo Saixi looked up at the sky, and the infinite gentle sunlight illuminated her face and eyes.

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In the turret, Chen Cong was already standing there and asked calmly: "Decided? If you want to absorb the Ten Thousand Years Disaster Fish, I can catch one." Every word he said seemed so clear and calm.

Lord Chen Xiao looked at Chen Cong quietly, with a firm light shining in his eyes. He pondered for a moment and said firmly: "Yes, it's decided. Although I am sure to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring, the third soul Huan Wannian is too conspicuous and out of line.

It will put too much pressure on our Chen family. The excellent upward momentum of the Chen family cannot be interrupted by me.

Second uncle, I don’t know if you have ever heard this sentence: You are not important to me, but not having you is important to me! "

Thinking about it, if the fourth soul ring is tens of thousands of years old, it is a surprise, and it can be explained reluctantly. If the third soul ring is tens of thousands of years, it is frightening, and those who are interested will definitely be overly wary.

Everyone can imagine that the life span of the soul rings after him can be many years longer. There has never been a third ring for ten thousand years in history. The Chen Family and Soul Fighting City may not be able to afford such a truly peerless genius.

Other top forces, especially those with competing interests, would not be able to kill Chen Xiaojun in private even if they knew about it, let alone their opponents, such as the Crimson Church.

There are many top geniuses who died early in history, and the family was not prepared enough. It is not even ruled out that the story of the last time the Chen family was catastrophic could be repeated.

Thinking of this, Chen Cong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This child understands his identity and responsibilities, and has excellent wisdom and vision; he has thought too much about the Chen family, from the family's strength improvement, development plan, external environment, etc. All in all, he has paid too much for the Chen family.

A trace of sadness flashed in Chen Cong's eyes, and he looked at Chen Xiaojun with some helplessness and bitterness.

He said in a low tone: "Well, you've thought about this very well. It's the Chen family that has dragged you down."

Mr. Chen Xiao shook his head and said, "Second uncle, if anything, I am lucky to be born in the Chen family."

"Disaster Fish is a ninth-grade soul beast, and it is by no means weaker than the Purple Thunder Golden Light Python mentioned by my second uncle.

Moreover, the awakening skills of this disaster fish are also top-notch. I believe that this disaster fish has a high bloodline concentration among their tribe. I believe that it is no less inferior to other people's ten thousand year soul skills.

As for body baptism, I am already ahead of the soul masters of the same level.

Second uncle, didn’t you say that? Compatibility is the most important! "

When Chen Cong heard Chen Xiaojun's words, he was silent for a moment. He looked at Chen Xiaojun deeply, and then nodded slowly.

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Chenxiaojun dragged the disaster fish to a secluded place in the corner building. He put down the disaster fish in his hand, killed it with a sword, and began to prepare to absorb the soul ring.

A deep purple soul ring slowly emerged above the disaster fish, slowly rotating, the brilliance of the glass, the bright light swaying around every corner,

He knew that this process was necessary, but he did not hesitate or flinch at all.

He closed his eyes and began to concentrate, guiding the soul ring over and feeling the breath and energy around him.

He felt a powerful energy emanating from Disaster Fish's body, gradually approaching his body.

This energy was full of violent power and huge vitality. As soon as it came into contact, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

But he was used to it, and it was like this every time he absorbed the soul ring. The first wave was very destructive to his body.

The specific process was exactly the same as the previous two absorptions. He didn't have the slightest panic or fear. He knew that this was a challenge and test that he had to face.

However, this time it was easier than the previous two times. The reason was that he had practiced Jiuyang Magical Skills with some success for three years.

The soul power cultivated by the Nine Yang Divine Art is generated at an extremely fast speed, as if it is endless. It is also a holy book of healing. It contains the yang heat and is specially designed to defeat all cold and negative forces. Therefore, it is suitable for disaster fish souls with mainly water and fire attributes. Power works wonders.

The soul power of the disaster fish soul ring was sucked and swallowed up by the fish intestine beads in the soul nest at an unimaginable speed.

After the remaining soul power circulates around the sky according to the route of the Nine Yang Magic Art, the body will be like nectar filled with it, and the Nine Yang soul power in the lower soul nest will be like a cigarette, swimming freely, which is the so-called "dense purple energy".

As for essence and mental power being tonics, Chen Xiaojun felt that his body and the sea of ​​consciousness were constantly being strengthened and improved.

He knew that this was the power of the soul ring, the new ability and power it gave him.

As time went by, Chen Xiaojun's body began to undergo some changes.

His muscles became stronger and stronger, and his bones became harder and heavier.

Some strange lines and patterns also appeared on his skin, which slowly disappeared. These were the new characteristics and abilities given to him by the soul ring.