Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 26 The Second Ring of Plague Source

Facts have proved that without the script of the protagonist of Destiny, it is very difficult to obtain the soul bone.

Lifting his foot and kicking a hundred-year-old red fox corpse far away, Wang Mo tilted his head and gave a mouthful.

What a shame.

There were so many corpses of soul beasts at the scene, but he couldn't even touch a single soul bone!

"Don't think about it, if the production of soul bones is so easy, wouldn't those powerful Contras and titled Douluos gather all the soul bones?" Qin Ming, who had known the result for a long time, was extremely indifferent. opened the mouth.

After thinking about it, Wang Mo felt that what Teacher Qin said was very reasonable.

It's not that Wang Mo's face is dark and he is unlucky, it's simply that the soul bone is too rare and difficult to get.

Because the time interval was too long, the soul rings condensed after the death of these soul beasts had dissipated by themselves.

Along the way, I didn't encounter any soul beasts that were injured or seriously injured.

With claws, teeth, fur and other materials obtained from those dead soul beasts, the two, one big and one small, continued to explore the outer area of ​​the Sunset Forest.

I don't know if it's because they didn't touch the soul bone, and the heavens have mercy, and the two explored horizontally for more than ten minutes.

A guy with a belly and a long face appeared in front of the two of them.

Qin Ming roughly estimated the age, about 600 to 700 years, which is just right for the second soul ring to absorb.

"Teacher Qin, come on, kill it!"

Climbing up to the top of a big tree in twos and threes, Wang Mo waved his fists and shouted for Qin Ming.

The man-faced spider in front of them also seemed to have participated in last night's battle.

It's just that two of its long legs on the left and right were broken, and a few eyes were blinded. The overall injury was not fatal.

At this time, it was gnawing on the corpse of a thousand-year-old triangular lizard.

If nothing else happened, after devouring the corpse of this thousand-year-old soul beast, and practicing in seclusion for a while, it would be able to easily transform into a thousand-year-old soul beast.

But fate is like this, it meets Qin Ming.

The blazing wolf's martial spirit instantly possessed him, and looking at the man-faced spider not far away, Qin Ming seemed to recall the shame of running away without a fight last night.

The hatred has shifted a bit, and the old and new hatreds are counted together.

Starting with the fifth soul ring technique, a phantom of a burning wolf quietly appeared behind Qin Ming, condensed from soul power.

Before the Man-faced Demon Spider noticed, it directly slammed into its flat back.

Boom—chi~!

Flames rose from the scene, and accompanied by a puff of white smoke and the smell of burnt barbecue, the huge body of the Man-faced Demon Spider came into intimate contact with the solid ground in an instant.

Standing up in a dizzy state, the evil little eyes of the seriously injured Human Face Bead glowed with green light, and a pair of huge mouthparts made an unpleasant hissing sound.

"Hiss hiss (young man, don't talk about martial arts, engage in sneak attacks)?"

Qin Ming didn't understand animal language, so naturally he didn't know what it was talking about. He only thought it was provocative, so he couldn't help but hit harder.

The spider web might have been used up last night, without the means of long-distance restriction, coupled with Qin Ming's first suppression, this century-old man-faced demon spider was beaten to death very quickly.

"Boy, it's your turn."

After finishing work, Qin Ming clapped his hands and looked behind Wang Mo who was enjoying watching the play.

"I'm coming."

Jumping down from the treetop with one stride, Wang Mo pulled out the Tetanus Blade of Wuhun, and directly killed it with two clicks.

It was daytime now, and last night the soul beasts suffered heavy casualties, this area was relatively safe.

Without going to other places, Wang Mo sat cross-legged directly in front of the Man-faced Demon Spider's corpse.

Seeing that Wang Mo had skillfully pulled the spirit ring around his own martial spirit, Qin Ming immediately walked slowly behind him to protect him.

Absorbing the spirit ring this time is different from the last time.

The last time there was almost no difficulty, it was like being in harmony with each other, but this time it was more painful.

Wang Mo found that the soul ring of the human-faced magic bead not only contained a little soul power remaining from its lifetime, but also a lot of neurotoxins that could be fatal if a little sticky.

The toxin that entered the veins of the body along the martial soul rampaged through the body in an unreasonable manner.

He could even hear the chi chi chi sound of the inner walls of the tendons being corroded by the toxin.

Fortunately, this is not the toxin injected into the body from the outside by the human-faced magic bead, but the toxin that absorbs the soul ring itself. After being corroded, there will be a new energy to quickly repair it.

Repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, when the toxins were no longer hurting the tendons after traveling through the meridians, a new piece of strange information suddenly came into Wang Mo's mind.

Second Soul Ring Skill: Source of Plague.

Introduction: Consume a certain amount of soul power to greatly increase the resistance and affinity of its own poison attributes, automatically add neurotoxin effect when attacking, increase poisoning damage by 60%, and increase corrosion and armor penetration by 30%.

shuh~
Opening his eyes, a ray of light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes.

The effect of the second spirit ring is really strong, the attribute damage is doubled compared with the first spirit ring, the key is that the armor-piercing effect has been further strengthened.

If he fights Yu Tianheng again, Wang Mo is confident that he will only cut him once, and he will have to kneel on the ground and beg Ye Lingling to save him from death.

It's just that after having the second soul ring, Ye Lingling could save it, but she could only save half of it.

After all, Jiuxin Begonia Wuhun is really good at healing, but it can't detoxify.

"Jie Jie is invincible."

Holding the martial soul in his right hand, he waved it a few times, cutting out swords in the air, and Wang Mo's mouth twitched, revealing a √-shaped smirk.

"Let's go, go back."

Curling his lips in disgust, Qin Ming walked away.

He didn't know what this kid was thinking, he didn't want to have a good weapon spirit, but he didn't want a powerful offensive spirit ability, he just did all these weird things.

Although I don't know the effect of his second soul ring yet, I can tell from Wang Mo's smile that it is definitely not a good thing.

You look at the members of the Haotian School, who swung a hammer so fiercely that it would be better than me, and then look at the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, with a long sword in his hand, and the sword energy spans thousands of meters across the sky.

There is no one like this kid!
In this regard, Wang Mo smiled without saying a word and did not show off anything.

For hundred-year and thousand-year-level soul rings, even if they are equipped with attack skills, how high can their attack power be?
However, soul rings with additional functions are different.

Although the initial attack is indeed lower than that of attacking spirit rings, the subsequent continuous damage is not comparable to a one-off attack skill.

After leaving the Sunset Mountains, Qin Ming was not in a hurry to go back to the academy, but instead found a nearby town and prepared to wash up first.

Standing in front of the window of the hotel room, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, Wang Mo's eyes were already dressed up in fancy dress, and he kept waving to passers-by and shouting, 'Master, come and play' Miss Sister attracted the past.

I really don't understand how a young and lovely girl like her would embark on such a path of begging for a living under the stick?

Miss and sister are confused!

As long as you can twist your butt twice, you won't be reduced to the end where no one wants to solicit customers on the street.

(End of this chapter)