Suppress Douluo with the Tomb of God

The Star Dou Great Forest was too big, and after searching for a full month, he couldn't find any shadow of any kind of soul beast he needed.

Fortunately, he encountered many dead soul beasts in a month, and also beheaded some of the soul beasts that attacked him. After the mourning, the soul ring strengthened a lot, and his body became much stronger after the counter-assist.

He knew that the more anxious he was, the worse things would be, so he simply let nature take its course and wandered around the outskirts of the forest.

Anyway, fusion and control of murderous aura are needed, so it doesn't matter if you find the spirit ring later.

In this way, three months passed by in a hurry.

Now Fang Chen has almost become a member of the forest, foraging for food and rest like spirit beasts, fleeing when confronted with violence, and killing anyone who can be killed when confronted with provocation.

For example, right now, there is a wild dog as big as an ordinary water year in front of him, staring at him maliciously, and the saliva is continuously flowing down.

This is a 4000-year-level wild dog soul beast with great strength.

Fang Chen can kill, but he is no longer as sharp as he was in the capital of killing, but leans slightly, like a leopard lurking.

That's what the rule of the jungle taught him.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, once you make a move, you will kill with one blow!

"Wang~"

The wild dog rushed over.

Fang Chen also moved at this time, his figure was like a sword, stabbing straight out.

The God Tomb Martial Soul appeared, and the soul-suppressing domain and the killing god domain were simultaneously released.

laugh!

After a green light passed, a person and a dog passed by.

Bang, the huge wild dog fell to the ground with a bang, with blood streaming from its head.

Chapter 28 10-year spirit bone skills

As soon as the wild dog died, a purple soul ring rose up, exuding a powerful aura.

However, Fang Chen dismissed the soul ring, but quickly walked over and hugged the wild dog's head.

Sadness appeared on his face, his nasal cavity and mouth resonated, and he said with a weeping voice in misery:

"Heh, Wangcai, Wangcai, you can't die, Wangcai~~"

"You've been with me for so long, you've treated me with love and righteousness, and you've taken care of me with all your heart, but until now I haven't even given you a bite of shit. I'm sorry for you, Wangcai, woo woo woo"

"My prosperous wealth~~~"

The meaning of sorrow goes straight to the sky, and those who hear it are really sad, and those who see it cry.

Soon, after feeling that his body had become stronger again, and no energy entered, Fang Chen stood up and continued his journey of searching for the soul ring.

For so many days, he has cried many soul beasts, his body can already withstand the impact of a larger soul ring, and he is not afraid of encountering soul beasts beyond his age.

Maybe it was his sincerity that moved the heavens. After more than ten days, he finally met the plant-type soul beast he had admired for a long time—the phantom soul thorn vine.

The fourth soul skill, what he wants to add is the control skill, and this phantom soul thorn vine is undoubtedly the best among several choices.

Not far in front of him, in the center of a small swamp, vines like thorny chains were intertwined and intertwined, pressing lightly on the foul-smelling sticky black mud.

That is the phantom thorny vine, which can emit a psychedelic gas to lure the animal to approach, and then strangle the enemy with the thorny vine, or shoot the sharp thorns on the vine to kill the enemy.

call out!

Recalling the information about the Phantom Soul Thorn Vine in his mind, he saw a purple streamer that was about to turn black.

Fang Chen's face changed slightly, and the sword energy in his hand flew out, the needle pointed at the wheat awning, two lights, one green and one black, collided in the air, and disappeared after making a dull sound.

shuh~

After shooting out the sword energy, he retreated quickly and stopped under a big tree.

Staring at the thorns and vines in the swamp, his eyes were full of thought.

The black light just now was the thorns shot from the rattan.

One of the identifications of the soul beast level is based on the color of the soul beast when it launches an attack. White is ten years old, yellow is hundred years old, purple is thousands of years old, and black is ten thousand years old.

And the attack from the phantom soul thorn vine in front of him has almost turned completely black, that is to say, it is almost at the ten thousand year level.

With his current method, he can kill the thorny vine with a little care, but if he absorbs the spirit ring, it will be a little tricky, because this is a bit too much~

Slap in the face, I was full of confidence not long ago.

In this case, the matter of absorbing the blood-red nine-headed Bat King's spirit bone after obtaining the fourth spirit ring had to be advanced.

As a head spirit bone of the 10-year level, even if it is related to the spiritual power of the soul, it will more or less increase the strength of the body, otherwise things of this level will drop in price.

Think about it and start acting.

He doesn't need to find any safe place to absorb it anymore, here is the safest place!

There are no living things around the phantom soul thorn vine, which shows the ferocity of this soul plant, so he just needs to dig a hole, get closer to the swamp, and absorb it in the hole.

Thus, since the appearance of the spirit bone attached to the right palm, it has begun its most depreciating thing - digging a hole.

After half a day, the task was completed.

Fang Chen sat cross-legged in the hole, and took out the scarlet soul bone.

Closing his eyes, he poured spiritual power into the soul bone, and the soul bone suddenly glowed red, enveloping him in it.

There is no soul power limit for absorbing a soul bone. For a soul master, as long as he obtains a soul bone, there is no danger in absorbing even a first-level soul power.

Therefore, Fang Chenbi is not worried about what movements he will make to attract soul beasts or soul masters.

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The cool breath penetrated into the mind, making the already powerful spiritual power more solid, and the things felt more clearly.

Now he can even 'see' the phantom thorn vine next door absorbing the nutrients in the swamp, it is a creature that rotted in the swamp after being killed by it, and he can 'see' a few not far away through the soil The ants are afraid to move forward because they are afraid of the breath of the phantom thorn vine

Wrapped in a comfortable feeling, after an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his eyes when he felt hungry and groaned.

The red light shot out a foot long, then quietly disappeared, and the eyes returned to clarity.

Walking out of the burrow, he felt that the whole world became clearer. Not only could he see the patterns of flowers, plants and trees in the distance, but he could also feel some negative emotions emanating from these things.

Sure enough, the effect of the spirit bone is closely related to the spirit beast produced from it.

Even the two skills that come with the soul bone are the same - 'Evil Soul Flurry' and 'Soul Sting'.

These are the names of the two skills, both of which are related to the soul. 'Evil Soul Flurry' is a group attack, which can cause chaos in the enemy's soul; prick.

The name is very common, but Fang Chen knows that these two skills are incomparable, the first one makes people's soul confused, isn't that just letting others slaughter them?

The second one is even more insidious and terrifying. Unless it is a powerful soul that exceeds the rules of the mainland, no one can avoid this skill and can only resist it. As for whether it can resist it, it depends on the strength of his own soul. The stronger it is, the greater its power.With his current soul strength, the soul king will definitely die after receiving this blow!In the words of the Soul Emperor, if the soul is weaker, it will become an idiot if it is stabbed.

Both of them are skills that can hang the sky, but the fly in the ointment is that they are too restrictive to use, the first one consumes half of his mental power, and the second consumes all his mental power.

Therefore, these two skills can only be used as trump cards, and should not be used indiscriminately unless in a critical situation, otherwise his mental power will be exhausted, and the cheap one will be the enemy.

The above are the direct benefits brought by the spirit bone, and there is an incidental one, that is, his physical strength has indeed increased.

In the current state, it is still a little dangerous to absorb the soul ring of the phantom soul thorn vine, but it will not pose a fatal threat, and it can still survive by gritting its teeth.

Before absorbing the soul ring, he has one more thing to do, and that is to kill this soul plant!

The Martial Soul of the Divine Tomb emerged, walking towards the swamp step by step with fierceness.

If you dare to sneak attack me, you will die three thousand times!

However, just approaching the swamp, the situation suddenly changed.

In his perception, three figures are flying towards this.

"Wait a minute, the phantom soul thorn vine belongs to the Wuhun Temple!"

Before anyone arrived, the man on the right announced, with an unquestionable tone in his tone.

Fang Chen frowned, staring at the two men and a woman who had approached.Before they had time to guess their identities, they saw behind the three of them, a flirtatious man holding a chrysanthemum and flying across the air, and at the same time, a feminine voice came out of his mouth.

"Nana, you're lucky, the phantom soul thorn vine is very suitable for you~"

Chapter 29 Elder Fang

Seeing the situation in front of him, Fang Chen instantly understood that the four people who appeared were Chrysanthemum Douluo from Wuhun Palace and the three from the golden generation.

According to Ju Douluo, they appeared here to help Hu Liena obtain the spirit ring.

Looking away, he found that the three of the golden generation had stopped a few meters away from him.

He was attracted by Hu Liena in the middle at the first sight. There was no way she could do it, this woman was so alluring, every blink and every smile was full of natural charm.

But after admiring this beautiful woman for two seconds, a strong body with fiery red hair blocked the scenery.

There seemed to be flames in Yan's eyes, and he threatened without any concealment:

"Boy, watch your eyes."

"Hehe, you're not qualified enough."

Fang Chen smiled lightly, he didn't really care about Yan's words, maybe it was the change of mood brought about by his strength, he really didn't pay much attention to the strength of the current golden generation.

"Young man, you speak loudly." After the soft voice, Ju Douluo floated down, stopping Yan who was about to speak.

As a titled Douluo, Ju Douluo's vision is naturally higher than Yan's. Regardless of strength, the young man in front of him is much calmer than ordinary people after hearing the word Wuhundian.

"Ju Douluo, this phantom soul thorn vine is not something Nana can absorb, you should take them to find another one."

However, Fang Chen's next words almost made Ju Douluo jump up, not because the content of the words offended him, but because of the tone of voice, which simply regarded him as a peer!

The golden generation was also stunned, and they could tell from the tone that they regarded them as juniors.

"Boy, you've gone too far, taste the taste of being burnt." Yan couldn't take it anymore, the Martial Soul of the Flame Lord possessed him instantly, four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, rose up, and the scorching temperature swept over.

"Yan, stop!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was startled, and waved Yan backwards, because at the moment just now, the young man in front of him was like a dormant beast, if Yan moved, he would probably die.

"Who are you?" He turned to look at Fang Chen.

Dare to use this attitude to talk to Wuhundian, he must have something to rely on, he doesn't want to make enemies for Wuhundian for nothing.