Princess Yaoyao of Douluo is a Group Pet

Huge fluctuations of soul power converged into substantial wind pressure, howling on the black-robed man.

While avoiding, the appearance of the man in black robe was also blown away by this strong wind.

It revealed the face hidden under the black robe.

It is depression.

At this time, his face was dignified. The martial soul avatar displayed by an eighty-fourth-level Contra, and it was a top-level white tiger martial soul. In a short period of time, its strength can be increased to the level of the title Douluo head-to-head a few times.

As for him, based on his physical fitness alone, although he was stronger than Prince Minghui who had cast his martial soul avatar, he still couldn't reach the level of complete crushing.

It is actually very easy to delay the arrival of reinforcements.

But even Prince Mingze, whose soul power level is one level higher, can only end up outside Xingluo City with hatred. Where can a Prince Minghui go?

The moment he avoided the white tiger's attack, the six soul rings on his body lit up one after another.

The [-]-year spirit ring ranked sixth lit up.

"What the hell is this...?"

"One hundred thousand year soul ring?!"

"This age? And the number of soul rings, the six-ring soul emperor?"

At the moment when Shen Yu released the soul ring, Prince Minghui seemed to have seen a ghost, and Baihu's real body was almost unstable.

He originally thought that this psychopath would be a titled Douluo powerhouse, but he didn't expect that he was just a kid with six rings?

"This soul ring configuration, are you that depressed?"

Prince Minghui knew about the existence of Sullen, but he was limited to knowing about it. He had no idea about Sullen's appearance at all.

But he still remembered this outrageous soul ring configuration.

It's just that there is no information about the [-]-year-old sixth ring.

"No, I can't let him display a hundred thousand year soul skill."

Prince Minghui's expression turned serious, and he roared.

Although I don't know why this depressed man has such strength, but that terrifying hundred thousand year spirit ring can never be used successfully.

"Can you still have me soon?"

Looking at the roaring white tiger, he let out a gloomy disdain, and activated the first soul skill of a hundred thousand year soul ring, the crowing of deer.

Without any warning, Prince Minghui's white tiger avatar froze immediately, and the raised tiger paw just froze in the air.

Then, the real body of the six-meter-long white tiger began to shrink violently, and this process was irreversible for Prince Minghui.

He could only watch helplessly as his body shrank rapidly, and soon, he became a small deer that did not reach Yu Yu's knees, was white all over, and had a tiger head and a deer body.

And Prince Minghui's voice was full of panic, "What did you do to me? Why can't I sense my soul power, soul ring, or even my spiritual power."

At this moment, Prince Minghui was really panicking.

Because he found that the current him has no strength at all.

Chapter 336 One Hundred Thousand Years Trunk Bone

Being able to run, move, and speak, but unable to sense soul power, soul ring, and spiritual power, this is the current status of Prince Minghui.

At this moment, he really felt that he had become a half-sized deer.

"Don't panic, even if it is a [-]-year soul skill, with the strength of his sixth ring, there is a limit to how strong it is. This should be a limited skill, and it should have a time limit."

Prince Minghui roared, as a Soul Douluo expert, how profound his knowledge is, he can naturally see that these hundred thousand year soul skills are not attacking soul skills, but compulsory control.

But even so, he still lacks a sense of security now. After all, he has suddenly changed from a strong Contra to a deer without the slightest fighting power. No matter who puts it on him, he can't accept it.

Naturally, he could only growl, hoping to regain some confidence, but unfortunately, to Shen Yu's ears, Prince Minghui, who had turned into a fawn, kept yelling "Yo Yo Yo".

He... doesn't understand.

And, it's so cute...

But the panic in his tone was hard to hide.

Seemingly having discovered this, Prince Minghui turned his head and ran away.

A hundred thousand year soul ring is too rare. In his opinion, it is still unknown whether there is anyone in the mainland who owns a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Not to mention him, even Emperor Xingluo today has never experienced the power of a hundred thousand year soul ability.

Unexpectedly, he was the first to realize it, but the consequence may be at the cost of his life.

"How did this happen? The strength of the sixth ring leapfrogged to absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring. The key is that it succeeded." Prince Minghui cursed angrily as he ran.

Is it possible for a genius to do whatever he wants?

Can you give him a bit of dignity for a strong man who relies on resources and hard work to reach the Contra level?

However, at this moment, he saw a large number of intertwined plants appearing in front of him, like a large web laid by the Man-faced Demon Spider, waiting for the prey to take the initiative to come to the door.

"Fuck, that plant-type titled Douluo powerhouse is also here?"

Seeing this, Prince Minghui's heart sank little by little.