Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 7 Yan Return
Uncle Liu looked at Wu Ling in surprise, "500-year-old Proud Swallow?"

Although Uncle Liu had doubts in his heart, he did not slow down at all. With the light of his yellow soul ring, five slender willow branches swayed in the wind.

Among the five willow branches, two were drawn towards the Datura snake, two were drawn towards the proud swallow, and one stood by.

Although Liu Bo only used a yellow century-old soul ring, his opponent was only two century-old soul beasts, and one soul skill was enough.

Not long after, a snake and a bird were restrained by willow branches and dragged in front of the two of them.

"It turned out that this Proud Swallow was poisoned, no wonder it couldn't fly fast.

But even so, it is still a 500-year-old soul beast, Wu Ling, are you sure you want to absorb it? "

"Well, Uncle Liu, I'm sure."

Wu Ling nodded firmly. After all, as a time traveler, you would be ashamed to call yourself a time traveler if you didn't leapfrog to obtain a soul ring.

Although it is impossible for him to be the first to get a thousand-year or ten-thousand-year soul ring, with his body after training, it is still possible to get a 500-year-old swallow.

After Wu Ling finished speaking, he took out a dagger, which was an item Liu Bo gave him to make up the knife, and creatures like swallows did not have any strong defenses, so Wu Ling directly cut off the bird with the dagger head.

After Aoguyan died, a yellow spirit ring appeared above its corpse, and Wu Ling used the spirit power to pull the spirit ring above his own spirit and began to absorb it.

Uncle Liu silently looked at Wu Ling who was absorbing the soul ring, feeling a little uncertain in his heart. He was happy that Wu Ling finally got the soul ring, and at the same time, his uneasiness was also because Wu Ling got the soul ring.

"This person is born full of soul power. As long as his martial soul is better, he may become a Title Douluo. But now that the first soul ring has got an ordinary Aoguyan, will it really have no impact on the future?"

But no matter what Uncle Liu thinks, the soul ring absorbed by Wu Ling has become a foregone conclusion.

Although it is a leapfrog absorption, because Aoguyan is the lowest kind of spirit beast, the process of Wu Ling absorbing the spirit ring is extremely smooth. After the absorption is completed, he is still thinking "I am afraid that the nearly 400-year-old mandala Snake, it is harder to absorb than it."

After seeing that Wu Ling had absorbed it, Uncle Liu couldn't wait to step forward and ask, "Wu Ling, how about the soul skill, what type is it, is it powerful?"

Wu Ling was taken aback by Uncle Liu's question, then smiled easily, and then he turned his attention to the nearly 400-year-old mandala snake.

"Uncle Liu, a thousand words are worth a single action. Let me demonstrate it to you."

After Wu Ling finished speaking, he walked behind the mandala snake, which was the direction from which the mandala snake came.

"Uncle Liu, let go of that mandala snake."

Uncle Liu asked uncertainly: "Wu Ling, aren't you from the auxiliary department? Are you sure you want to fight this mandala snake?"

"Uncle Liu, whoever said I'm from the auxiliary department, just let it go."

Unable to resist Wu Ling's insistence, Uncle Liu had no choice but to let go of the mandala snake. However, he also kept an eye out while letting go, and the fourth purple soul ring began to light up quietly.

The mandala snake that was let go tentatively twisted its body first, and then the next moment, it left the place in an instant and headed towards Wu Ling.

But during this time, Wu Ling's yellow soul ring had already lit up, and a figure appeared on his unnamed spirit base.

The figure was wearing a long dark blue ponytail, tied with a lavender headband, and his temples hung down to his collarbone. Even if his appearance was blurred, he could be seen as a handsome man. He wore a dark purple sleeveless waistcoat and wore a purple shirt. wearing a kimono, with purple wristbands tied around his wrists, straw sandals on his feet, and a five-foot-long sword in his hand, standing with his hands crossed over his shoulders.

Because of the long distance, that figure was absorbed into Wu Ling's body before Uncle Liu could see it clearly.

Then, a knife hilt appeared from the central energy ball of the unnamed spirit base. Wu Ling grasped the knife handle and pulled out a 1.5-meter long knife from the energy ball.

At this time, the mandala snake was less than five meters away from Wuling. This distance was only a matter of a second to the mandala snake, and the little guy in front of it would be swallowed by him in one gulp.

In the next second, the mandala snake opened its mouth wide and rushed towards Wu Ling.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu was about to make a move when a voice suddenly appeared next to his ear, "Don't move."

Liu Bo trembled all over his body, and the purple soul ring that had already been lit dimmed back again. He knew whose voice it was, so he relaxed at ease.

The relaxed Liu Bo just turned his gaze to Wu Ling, but the scene there made Liu Bo's eyes widen.

Because Wu Ling, who was facing the blood-filled mouth just now, is still standing there intact, and beside him is the corpse of the mandala snake just now.

"Just... what happened..."

Although Uncle Liu didn't see it, the ghost hiding in the dark did.

Just a few seconds ago, Wu Ling just moved his body two steps to the right, and then swung the knife horizontally. The mandala snake was cut in two by the long sword as if it had hit itself, and even he Even the hard scales could not resist the cutting from the blade.

From the eyes of ghosts and ghosts, the long knife is just an ordinary weapon, but a weapon with no characteristics can be used to that kind of power, it can only show one thing, the person who wields the knife is the real "" Treasure knife".

"It's impossible for a six-year-old kid to have such superb skills. Could it be his soul skills and that phantom just now?"

Liu Bo, who didn't know everything just now, wanted to go over and ask, but a wolf's howl interrupted his steps again.

It was a group of wolves attracted by the smell of blood, each gray wolf had half a silver line behind it, and the biggest one at the front had a whole line.

"Ten 600-year Roaring Moon Wolves and a thousand-year Roaring Moon Wolf King!"

Uncle Liu's expression froze, and he was about to make a move when he awakened his spirit, but this time his spirit ring was suppressed by the words "don't make a move" before it lit up.

Because the wolves were attracted by the smell of blood, the martial spirit standing next to the mandala snake corpse also became their target.

The beast didn't say anything about getting ready to start, and the ten silver moon wolves rushed towards Wu Ling as soon as they surrounded Wu Ling.

But Wu Ling didn't panic at all in the face of this dangerous situation, and his heart remained pure at all times.

Under the attack of ten roaring moon wolves, Wu Ling leisurely dodged their attacks, and then waved like a hand, each wave would take away the life of a wolf,

In just one minute, Wu Ling killed seven of the ten Roaring Moon Wolves, and the three were able to save their lives because they were too frightened to attack.

Seeing such a heavy loss, the Roaring Moon Wolf King couldn't help it anymore. It let out a long growl, and the moonlight shone on it, as if covering him with a layer of moonlight armor.

The Roaring Moon Wolf King, who was blessed with skills, rushed towards Wu Ling, and it was the first time Wu Ling faced a thousand-year-old soul beast, so he also set up his posture and waited for it.

In an instant, the front half of the roaring moon wolf king entered within three meters of Wu Ling, and at this moment, Wu Ling drew his sword.

In an instant, the light of the saber flickered, and when I saw it again, the saber had already returned to its sheath.

Even Uncle Liu didn't see clearly what happened just now, the Roaring Moon Wolf King was split into four pieces.

Before Liu Bo went over to ask, the ghost hidden in the dark had already appeared in front of Wu Ling and asked, "What was the name of that move just now?"

Wu Ling seemed to have expected it a long time ago, he calmly replied: "Yan Fan."

(End of this chapter)