Douluo: Make a gun first

Chapter 47 Oscar's Third Soul Skill
A gravity trap instantly caused the white jade bee colony to lose more than one-fifth of its strength.

The death of a large number of white jade bees caused the bee colony to become chaotic in an instant. They neither dared to pounce again nor to escape without caring about the nest.

In desperation, they had to slowly rotate around the invisible gravity-enhanced circle, trying to trap these invaders of unknown origin.

"Great, great, Mr. Zhao! You only need to use a little force to easily capture these white jade bees."

Seeing that the attack of the white jade bee was stopped, Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground, immediately shouted excitedly.

Zhao Wuji raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Haha, this is nothing, nothing."

After ten years of unsuccessful siege, the Queen Bee finally released the combat units in the nest, including hundreds of hundred-year-old White Jade Bees and more than ten thousand-year-old White Jade Bees.

The hundred-year-old white jade bee is over fifty centimeters long, and its sharp tail vertebrae are more than ten centimeters long, shining with a faint green luster. It is obvious at first glance that it is not something to be trifled with.

The thousand-year-old white jade bee is over one meter long and bluish-white all over, looking like old jade. Its tail vertebrae are jet black and do not reflect any light at all.

Seeing the Millennium White Jade Bee appear, Shen Feng's eyes lit up: "Teacher Zhao, the big idea is here!"

"The big ones with black tail vertebrae are the Millennium White Jade Bees. The third one from the right to the left is between 1,600 and 1,800 years old. They are the most suitable to be Xiao Ao's spirit ring."

Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "Got it, look how easy it is for me to do it!"

Zhao Wuji stretched out his right hand, and the black fifth soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

"The fifth soul skill: gravity squeeze!"

The next moment, a powerful attraction burst out from the palm of Zhao Wuji's right hand. The powerful gravity turned into a pair of invisible big hands, which accurately grabbed the thousand-year-old white jade bee pointed out by Shen Feng from the dense swarm of white jade bees.

"Come here, baby!"

Zhao Wuji moved his five fingers lightly, and the Millennium White Jade Bee, which had a huge gap in strength, had no time to react at all. Its body was squeezed by the invisible gravity and flew towards Zhao Wuji.

But the white jade bee, which has been cultivating for a thousand years, will not sit still and wait for death. Moreover, the bee colony has the tradition of sacrificing its own life for the sake of the group.

Although it is a thousand-year-old white jade bee, it still cannot challenge the instinct of life.

Under the pressure of Zhao Wuji's gravity, the white jade bee was unable to escape, but it still adjusted its body at the last moment and aimed its inky black and highly poisonous tail vertebrae at the palm of Zhao Wuji's hand.

"shock!"

Zhao Wuji chuckled, clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and the gravity pressing on the Millennium White Jade Bee suddenly increased, and became extremely violent and disordered.

hiss--

With a hissing sound, the fragile wings and slender legs of the Millennium White Jade Bee were instantly broken. The jade scales on its body also shattered, body fluids oozed out, and it immediately fell into a state of near death.

The thousand-year-old white jade bee was on the verge of death, and the white jade bee colony suddenly became boiling. Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, tens of thousands of white jade bees, desperately rushed towards the crowd from all directions.

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank, and he reached out and grabbed the dying Millennium White Jade Bee into his hand: "Now that we have the target soul beast, there is no need to dwell on it any longer, retreat!"

Flanders nodded, his soul power surged, and he instantly entered a state of martial spirit possession.

The wings behind him vibrated, allowing him to float in the air.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Hurricane Attack!"

The black ten thousand year sixth soul ring lit up, and Flanders danced the pair of huge wings behind him. Two wind tornadoes were fanned out by him and swept towards the white jade bee swarm behind everyone.

"The first soul skill: Phoenix Fireline!"

Ma Hongjun followed closely behind, using all his soul power to release his first soul skill.

The wind fanned the flames, and a wall of fire burning with purple-black flames successfully delayed the counterattack of the white jade bee colony.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

Shen Feng threw out the crackling purple-black lightning ball in his hand, and a large number of ten-year-old white jade bees fell to the ground with black smoke, successfully opening up an escape route for everyone. "Retreat!"

With a loud shout, everyone retreated and ran for their lives for thirty miles.

Everyone stopped panting until they could no longer hear the buzzing sound of the white jade bees flapping their wings overhead.

Zhao Wuji released his perception and carefully checked the surrounding situation. After finding that there was no danger, he threw the dying Millennium White Jade Bee in his hand to the ground.

"We've finally gotten rid of those troublesome bee swarms. It's relatively safe here. Xiao Ao, you can absorb the spirit rings here."

Oscar nodded, took out a dagger and stabbed it into the brain of the Millennium White Jade Bee.

After a while, purple spots of light began to float up from the white jade bee, gathering in mid-air to form a gorgeous purple soul ring.

Oscar let out a long sigh and sat cross-legged on the ground: "May the God of Sausage bless me and allow me to obtain the most powerful third soul skill in history."

He raised his hand and summoned his Big Sausage spirit. Under the cover of light pink light, Oscar pulled the Millennium White Jade Bee's spirit ring towards his spirit and began to absorb the third spirit ring of his life.

Oscar entered into a state of meditation to absorb the soul ring. Shen Feng and the other three stood around Oscar to protect him.

It was not easy to absorb the Millennium Soul Ring. After several hours, until the light in the Star Dou Great Forest dimmed again, Oscar slowly opened his eyes.

There was a violent fluctuation of soul power in his body, and a handful of pink light burst out from Oscar's body. In an instant, his entire body was painted a beautiful pink.

He stood up slowly, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, slowly rose from under Oscar's feet. The soul power fluctuations unique to the Soul Master spread out unscrupulously.

Shen Feng raised his lips slightly, looked at Oscar and congratulated him, "Congratulations, Xiaoao, a 12-year-old food-type soul master is unprecedented."

Oscar's face was full of excitement: "Xiao Feng, you should be credited for my quick breakthrough."

"Ten levels in three years. If you hadn't helped me practice day after day for so many years, I probably wouldn't have been able to break through so quickly on my own."

Shen Feng waved his hand: "That's wrong."

"Your talent is the reason for your success. You were able to break through level 12 at the age of 30. The main reason is your outstanding talent and the result of years of hard work. My help was just a side job and is not worth mentioning at all."

Oscar shook his head: "No, the me before I was eight years old and the me after you came here are two completely different Oscars."

"Before I was eight, I was at level five for two years. After I was eight, I was at level four for one year. After I was level 20, I was able to be at level three for one year."

"Such a huge gap, doesn't it prove your help to me?"

"I can firmly say that without you, Shen Feng, there would be no Oscar today!"

Shen Feng shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Ao..."

"Cough cough!"

Shen Feng was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Wuji's light cough.

"You two, stop flattering each other here."

"Except for Hongjun, who among us doesn't know you inside and out?"

"Compared to listening to you two bragging about each other's excellence, I would rather know what the amazing effect of your third soul skill is, Xiao Ao."

Oscar scratched his head slightly embarrassedly: "Since Teacher Zhao wants to know, I will show you."

"I can guarantee that the taste of this sausage will not disappoint you."

Oscar raised his right hand and chanted his unique soul spell: "I have a sweet intestine."

A pink and white light bloomed from Oscar's palm, and a crystal clear, jade-white delicate sausage was condensed by him.

(End of this chapter)