Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 42 Meng Yiran is envious, Meng Yiran is furious, I will bite you to death!

Chapter 42 Meng Yiran is envious, Meng Yiran is furious, I will bite you to death!

The Unrivaled Dragon Snake left.

Cao An's eyes fell on Meng Yiran.

She has fair skin.

Exquisite appearance.

But a rare little beauty.

The point is, Cao An likes her makeup so much, she looks a bit demonic.

"Meng Yiran, level 21, do you have a spirit ring?"

"No, just advanced."

"Okay, I'll hunt you down a spirit ring later, remember that."

Cao An glanced at her small waist, then turned to Hu Liena.

1000 Youhu, beyond her limit.

The success rate is [-]%.

Meng Yiran's eyes also fell on Hu Liena.

In an instant, she opened her mouth.

At such a young age, he actually absorbed the ten thousand year spirit ring?
Can she bear it?
She also has two rings?
Meng still felt that she was younger than him.

But how can the second soul ring have ten thousand years?
"Concentrate, what are you thinking about?"

Cao An let out a low cry.

Hu Liena's whole body was shocked, and a trace of cold sweat dripped from her brows.

She was distracted just now.

Still because of Cao An.

Cao An was too close to her, she was still a little shy.

"Yan, Xie Yue, prepare dinner."

"Yes."

Yan and Xie Yue nodded, and set up a bonfire in the jungle.

Anyway, with Cao An around, there is no need to worry about the powerful existence at all.

Instead, worry that they won't come!

The bonfire has just been lit.

"Roar--"

There was a roar of a tiger.

Cao An looked at Yan, attacking the Wuhun.

This soul beast should belong to him.

"Yan, get ready."

"Yes."

Yan released the soul ring and waited with all his might.

The moment Meng Yiran saw his soul ring, he was taken aback.

Two century spirit rings.

His age looks younger.

But already level [-]?

No, it's level [-].

He still has a soul ring that he hasn't absorbed.

terror.

evildoer.

A group of monsters.

Meng still looked at Cao An.

What kind of existence is this person leading.

Why can their third soul ring be ten thousand years old?

And why does this person have a 10-year soul ring?

"Hmph, magic pattern tiger, 1 years."

"Let you die with style."

"Destroyer Spear, Nine Patterns."

hum-

Extinguisher gun shines.

Cao An held the long spear in his hand, and slammed it down heavily on the magic pattern tiger.

With the extreme speed, the magic pattern tiger has no time to resist.

Swish.

Four times, the magic pattern tiger suffered comminuted fractures in its limbs.

It lay on the ground, unable to move.

"Yan, absorb it!"

"Yes."

Yan took out the dagger and sat cross-legged.

Meng still looked at the two of them.

"So fast? Thousand-year soul beast, just kill it?"

She clearly knew that even her grandparents couldn't hunt ten thousand year spirit beasts at such a speed.

Especially a tiger.

Tigers are powerful, and the difficulty of killing them is above three stars.

But Cao An was able to crush its limbs, making it powerless to resist.

Meng still felt like he was stepping into a new world.

Combat power needs to be re-evaluated.

"I... can my second soul ring last ten thousand years?"

Meng still raised his little hand and asked questions like a student.

"No, the third soul ring, yes."

"Then my second soul ring is for a thousand years, is that okay?"

"Here, you take this first, and we'll talk about it later."

Cao An tapped his finger on the Extinguishing Spear.

hum-

Only one rune lit up, and then he threw it into Meng Yiran's hands.

Starting with the spear, it feels heavy.

In an instant, Meng Yiran was crushed to the ground.

"Heavy."

"Hold it, carry it, and don't let it go from now until tomorrow morning."

Cao An pointed at Meng Yiran, and tied the spear directly to her back.

Extinguisher gun, one pattern, one percent weight.

Meng still felt that his legs were about to break.

This thing is so heavy.

Still lit up a bit.

If it lights up nine times, what is the weight?
And he can hold it in his hand like an arm, what kind of strength is that?
Xie Yue looked at Meng Yiran, with envy flashing in her eyes.

She could actually hold Cao An's spear.

He never touched it.

What exactly is the instructor's spirit like?
It feels different from the attack system martial souls they met.

"Hey, do I really have to carry it all the time?"

"It's okay if you don't memorize it, the second soul ring, a hundred years."

"I carry it, I carry it."

Meng Yiran curled his lips and stood alone on the side.

The spear was longer than her small figure.

Still sinking.

"Instructor, the meat is ready."

"Ah."

Cao An took a piece of meat and ate it.

There is no shortage of fresh food in the Star Dou Forest.

Fragrant.

A fragrance filled the Star Dou Great Forest.

This is the tiger leg just now.

Meng still watched, drooling so greedy.

"I'm hungry."

"Back."

Cao An glanced at her, showing no sympathy for her.

sizzle.

At this moment, a series of voices came from the grass.

Cao An smiled.

"Xieyue, get ready, your prey is here."

After half an hour.

Xie Yue sat in front of an earth spider and absorbed it.

The age of this spider is not low.

A full 8000 years.

Three people absorb the soul ring, and one coolie.

Cao An was happy to be quiet and enjoy the food.

He released a faint aura, and the remaining soul beasts did not dare to approach.

It was nearing dawn.

Hu Liena finally finished absorbing it, and opened her beautiful eyes.

In an instant, a charm bloomed from her, and she looked at Cao An.

"The third soul skill: Humei."

The red heart pattern in Hu Liena's eyes shone with a soft light.

"Hee hee, Brother Cao An."

"be honest."

Cao An glared at her, and Hu Liena's soul power instantly disintegrated.

"Hmph, no fun."

"You are enough, use soul skills on me, be careful to retaliate."

"Ah~~"

Meng Yiran let out a soft cry beside him.

She was also disturbed by the soul skill and became confused.

Instantly Hu Liena blushed.

"Quickly remove it."

Hu Liena waved her hand, and Meng Yiran returned to normal.

It's just that her cheeks are red and her little face is powdery.

Meng still bit his lip, lowered his head and said nothing.

Cao An had breakfast.

Yan and Xie Yue also stood up.

The black aura floated around the two of them.

Meng still watched from the side, envious.

The third spirit ring is the ten thousand year spirit ring, which she has never seen before.

"Hey, how long will it take?"

"almost."

"The three of you go hunt a 5000-year-old soul beast, preferably a snake."

"Yes."

The three of Hu Liena disappeared in place.

This was the first task Cao An gave them, and they had to complete it beautifully.

Cao An retracted the Extinguisher Spear, and Meng Yiran collapsed to the ground.

She exhaled like blue, with her mouth open, her eyes were blurred.

He shot him after he didn't eat all night.

"Give."

Cao An picked up a piece of barbecue and put it to her mouth.

Meng still opened his small mouth, and bit down viciously.

Xiao Yinya touched Cao An's fingertips, but he still didn't let go.

"what are you doing?"

"I'll bite you to death."

Meng Yiran threw Cao An to the ground and rode on him.

In an instant, her scent swept around Cao An like the wind.

"Get up."

Cao An couldn't bear it.

Because he found that Meng Yiran's small appearance was a bit fatal to him.

"I bite you."

Meng still lowered his head and bit his throat viciously.

For a moment, Cao An was shocked.

Numbness, a strange feeling swept through the whole body.

(End of this chapter)

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