Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

"...it's broad daylight."

"Hehe, it's almost time, I've already figured out the skill of the eighteen rings, now the only thing left is the soul ring."

Yang Qi'an chuckled, since the day his martial soul was awakened, he has been thinking about how to use two martial souls at the same time.

Now that seven years have passed, Yang Qi'an finally found some clues.

Yang Wudi only thought that Yang Qi'an was talking nonsense, and led Yang Qi'an all the way deep.

In the depths of the setting sun forest, they bypassed the poison formation, and they finally saw Dugu Bo.

"Old guy, where's the soul beast?" Yang Qi'an asked, and suddenly, he was hit on the head again.

"Respect your seniors!"

Yang Wudi waited for Yang Qi'an.Seeing this, Dugu Bo gloated and said, "Little guy, have you been beaten?"

Yang Qi'an was a little annoyed, but because of Yang Wudi's majesty, he still bowed respectfully: "Senior Poison Douluo."

"Okay, I'm not used to it. We don't need to be polite about our relationship!"

It was a bit funny for Dugubo to see Yang Qi'an deflated, but it was very awkward for Yang Qi'an to call him a senior.

"Let's go, that golden-eyed dragon python is not far ahead. I have poisoned him for three days, and I am sure that I can't escape, so I called you over."

As Dugubo said, he led Yang Wudi and Yang Qi'an to go deeper.

After crossing half of the mountain, the three of them came to a rift valley.

"Later, Patriarch Yang and I will block the final counterattack of the golden-eyed dragon python together. Little monster, you just take the opportunity and give him the last blow."

Dugu said.

"Okay, don't worry Poison Douluo, I won't let your hard work these days go to waste."

Yang Wudi summoned the Soul Breaking Spear, and after taking the elixir Yang Qi'an gave him, his soul power increased by two levels. Coupled with the improvement in his background, his original soul power was raised by another level.

Yang Wudi is now a level 85 Contra.

Considering the attributes of the soul-breaking gun and Yang Wudi's pure attack route, Yang Wudi's combat power at this time has reached the level of a titled Douluo.

The two titled Douluo would naturally not let a 7-year-old soul beast escape.

The three stepped into the rift, and Yang Wudi immediately activated his martial soul avatar.

The violent fluctuation of soul power directly alarmed the golden-eyed dragon python inside.

"roar~"

The rocks shattered, and a huge python with golden light flew out of the rift.

That's right, it's flying!

The golden-eyed dragon python has a body length of 20 meters, and the water tank is thick and thin, flying in the air like a golden dragon.

But in just three seconds, the golden dragon fell into the mortal world.

"I thought he could really fly." Yang Qi'an wiped off his cold sweat, the flying speed of that thing just now was not slow.

If he could really fly, at that speed, Yang Wudi and Dugubo really couldn't stop him.

"Are you kidding me? No wings, why don't you try to fly me?"

Dugu Bo glanced at Yang Qi'an, and then his eyes widened.

Because Yang Qi'an really flew up...

"You!!! Old guy, be careful!"

Yang Qi'an opened his mouth, Dugu Bo suddenly turned his head, and saw the golden-eyed dragon python rushing towards him with its bloody mouth open.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Behind Dugu Bo, the Jade Scaled Snake Emperor manifested, his eyes shining brightly.

"Medusa stares!"

With just one soul skill, it directly hit the body of the golden-eyed dragon python.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​the golden-eyed dragon python's abdomen was petrified.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Wudi fired his spear, leaving a penetrating wound on the snake's body.

"Little monster, hurry up and attack along the wound left by your grandfather, which is close to its heart."

Dugu Bo opened his mouth to remind, and Yang Qi'an immediately summoned the dragon pattern soul-breaking gun when he heard the words, and the four soul rings flickered at the same time: "Flame dragon soul-breaking kill!"

The dragon's head condensed by Meiyan roared out, and Yang Qi'an's spear and man merged into one, piercing the heart of the golden-eyed dragon python in an instant.

Chapter 143 7 Years Soul Bone

"Ang~"

The miserable roar resounded through the forest, and the huge body of the golden-eyed dragon python fell to the ground straight.

In the diamond-shaped vertical eyes, the golden light gradually became dim.

"Good boy, you are really decisive!"

Seeing that Yang Qi'an pierced the heart of the golden-eyed dragon python with his hand, Dugubo couldn't help admiring.

"I'm worried that the boa constrictor won't be able to stop your poison, old man, so I belched ahead of time."

Yang Qi'an did not forget that Dugu Bo found this soul beast three days ago, and the poison of the Jade Scaled Snake Emperor has already consumed its three days of existence.

Just now the boa constrictor was dying to fight back, if Yang Qi'an's actions were a little bit more inconvenient, the golden-eyed dragon python would most likely die from Dugu Bo's snake venom.

"Alright, prepare to absorb the spirit ring."

The pitch-black soul ring slowly condensed, Yang Wudi put away the dragon pattern soul-breaking gun, and looked at Yang Qi'an: "Are you really sure?"

"Don't worry, grandpa."

Yang Qi'an sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand to find the soul ring.

The soul ring shrouded Yang Qi'an's body, Yang Qi'an's whole body was shocked suddenly, a stream of light flowed from his body surface, and then his state stabilized.

Dugu Bo saw it clearly, seeing that Yang Qi'an's aura had stabilized so quickly, he stopped paying attention, but stared at the huge body of the golden-eyed dragon python, and walked in slowly.

"Your Majesty Poison Douluo, you are..."

Seeing Dugu Bo walked into the golden-eyed dragon python's body and looked at it, Yang Wudi also stepped forward.

Poison Douluo didn't speak, just aimed at the belly of the golden-eyed dragon python, and tore it off with his hands.

The scales of the golden-eyed dragon python are light golden yellow. When alive, the defense power of these light golden scales is not comparable to that of ordinary spirit beasts.

But now the golden-eyed dragon python is dead, and the defense of the scales has become extremely fragile.

Dugu Bo tore open the snake's belly, reached out and took out a soul bone that exuded golden light.

On the soul bone, the fluctuations of soul power were extremely strong, and a golden halo shot up into the sky, but it was quickly suppressed by Dugu Bo.

"Not bad, not bad, but also a top-quality soul bone!"

The soul bones produced by 7-year-old soul beasts are considered top-quality in the Douluo Continent.

"There is still a soul bone."

Yang Wudi was also full of surprises, but soon he restrained his smile and said, "It's also a snake-like martial soul, this soul bone is most suitable for Poison Douluo."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo lightly tossed the spirit bone in his hand, then looked at Yang Qi'an: "Let's talk about it later."

He put away the spirit bone, found a random stone and sat down.

The sun slanted to the west, and the jungle became darker and darker.

But Yang Qi'an's body exuded a radiance.

The fluctuation of soul power transmitted from Yang Qi'an has completely stabilized, and Yang Wudi is no longer worried. At this moment, they just need to wait slowly.

And this wait is one night.

Yang Qi'an finally slowly opened his eyes when a fish-belly white rose in the east.

With a flash of divine light, Yang Qi'an slowly got up: "Level 52."

Yang Qi'an was a little distressed. With the increase in the level of soul power, the soul power required for each level increased.

The last time he absorbed the soul ring, Yang Qi'an's soul power was directly raised to level 43.

Now, he barely raised to level 52.

"Little monster, tell me, how old are you now?"

Dugu Bo opened his mouth, staring at Yang Qi'an's eyes as if looking at rare treasures.

"Er... 19.6? Why are you asking this?"

"...I asked your age! Age!"

Dugu Bo almost slapped this bastard Yang Qi'an to death, with a flash of golden light in his hand, he tossed it in front of Yang Qi'an: "Do you see it, the top-quality golden-eyed dragon python right arm bone, do you want it?"

"Oh? Good luck? But you tortured it for three days, and it's a 7-year-old soul beast. It's normal to have a soul bone.

But... keep it for yourself, I don't care. "

Yang Qi'an waved his hand, then made some calculations, and said, "Well, I'm fourteen years old!"

Dugu Bo's movement of throwing the spirit bone froze, looking at the spirit bone in his hand, he always felt that it was a piece of junk.

However, it is obviously the best product that has just been released.

"Little guy, this is a 7-year-old spirit bone. Say something nice to this old man, and he will be yours."

"No, you can absorb it yourself, and you will suffer less when you fight with others in the future."

Yang Qi'an shook his head, the 7-year-old soul bone, he really doesn't like it.

With so many vacancies for my soul rings, I will not accept soul rings unless they are 10 years old, and I will not accept soul bones unless they are 10 years old.

"Bastard! Poison Douluo gave it to you, you just keep it!"

Yang Wudi slapped Yang Qi'an on the head, but Yang Qi'an remained unmoved: "Giving it to me is also a gift. A 7-year-old soul bone is almost meaningless to me."