The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 17 The First Soul Ring, Ten Thousand Years (Seeking Everything)
While talking, the seven soul rings on Flender reappeared.

"Boss, he is actually a soul sage, even ten of us can't be his opponent." The young man next to him said in horror.

The man with the scar snorted coldly, "Perhaps I would feel scared if it was a soul saint at his peak, but he has already fought with a ten thousand year soul beast just now, so he must have lost a lot of soul power, and I am afraid that even some higher soul skills are not enough. Can't let it go."

"Brothers, show off your strength."

"Lone wolf, possessed!"

With the scar man's cold drink sounded.

His body began to change, black and white hair grew on his arms, his eyes glowed with green light, sharp claws protruded from between his fingers, and his muscles swelled.

At the same time, the other nine soul masters who followed him also released their martial souls one after another.

Except for Scar Man who is a soul king, five of the other nine are soul sects, and the rest are soul masters.

"Four-eyed man, I'll give you one last chance, don't be stubborn." The scarred man said contemptuously.

Flender's face was extremely gloomy, and the killing in his eyes soared.

Damn it, I fought the Hell Devil Tiger for too long just now, and lost a lot of my soul power.

If I had known that Zhao Wuji would be called together, wouldn't it be easier to kill these little bastards than to crush the ants?

Flender began to regret it.

But even so, these soul masters are not enough for him to be afraid of, not to mention being able to hang and beat, it's okay to delay as long as you want, as long as Su Ziyuan successfully absorbs the soul ring, everything else is a small problem.

At this time, the Scar Man and his group thought that the spirit ring belonged to Flender himself.

They didn't put their minds on Su Ziyuan.

In their consciousness, how could a six-year-old child absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring no matter how against the sky?
Sure enough, someone noticed Su Ziyuan standing in front of the soul ring at this time.

"Boss, do you want to solve the child?"

"Get rid of your mother's size, is it possible that that little guy can absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring? Get rid of the four-eyed dog first."

Flender's eyes burned instantly, and he let out a growl, "Who is the four-eyed dog? Fuck your grandma."

After the voice fell, Flender turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards the man with the scar.

Facing the 70+ level soul saint, the man with the scar didn't dare to be careless, and the fourth soul ring on his body immediately lit up.

In an instant, the wind swept away and the sky was full of dark clouds. A huge dog paw protruded from the dark clouds and pressed down on Flender.

Flender was startled suddenly, what the hell kind of soul skill is this?

The man with the scar sneered, "Are you scared? This is called the cloud-covering hand."

Flender smiled, and the sharp eagle claws came in an instant.

Chi Chi Chi.
huh huh huh.
All I could hear was the violent whistling sound from the void.

In an instant, several soul masters next to the man with the scar were killed.

The rest of the soul sects gasped, they didn't dare to be careless.

The spirit rings on his body lit up one after another, and they swarmed towards Flender.

Flender is very shrewd. He knows that with his current soul power, he can't directly kill the scar man and the other soul masters, so he kills a few soul masters first, so that the rest of them can be killed. The hatred value is full.

Then lead them to other places to give Su Ziyuan enough time to absorb the spirit ring.

Su Ziyuan naturally saw Flender's plan.

He quickly released his martial soul, a dark aura exuded from the martial soul, and moved towards the soul ring on the Hell Demon Tiger.

Pulled by the black aura of Di Yuan's martial soul, the 1-year hell tiger soul ring slowly flew to Su Ziyuan's head.

As the spirit ring approached, Su Ziyuan clearly felt an unprecedentedly strong pressure. He felt as if he was about to suffocate. This force made him have a splitting headache, and the bones of his whole body even gave off a slight brittleness under this pressure. sound.

"puff!"

Before he started to absorb it, Su Ziyuan was already spitting blood from this powerful force.

No!

With my current physique, I can't absorb this ten-thousand-year spirit ring at all. If I continue to forcibly absorb it, I will be swallowed by the violent resentment that comes with the spirit ring.

Do you want to watch it disappear?

no way!

In just a few seconds, Su Ziyuan's breath surged under the pressure of the ten thousand year spirit ring. He felt that his body was about to explode, and the power of the spirit ring rushed towards his body ragingly like it couldn't be stopped.

Suddenly, a stern look flashed in Su Ziyuan's eyes.

Immediately, with a thought, six rays of light appeared out of thin air.

Diaochan, Daji, Baili Shouyue and other six heroes appeared in the light.

"Absorb the soul ring with me."

The six heroes nodded lightly, released their martial souls respectively, and shot out different rays of light from their martial souls to pull them with the hell devil tiger's ten thousand year soul ring.

Immediately, Su Ziyuan's breathless strength decreased a lot.

If it wasn't because he was afraid of death, Su Ziyuan would not have thought of this method. You must know that every hero summoned is based on him, which means that these heroes can share the resentment carried by the soul ring itself.

Su Ziyuan suddenly found it ridiculous. If Yu Xiaogang saw this scene, he would be dumbfounded.

Soon, the halo began to shrink, turning into black aura and rushing into the Emperor Yuan Martial Soul in his palm.

Diyuan Martial Soul itself also released a black aura, and the two blended together almost instantly.

"Bengzi--" There was an explosion, and a red ripple burst out from the center of Emperor Yuan's martial soul and spread around.

In an instant, Su Ziyuan felt that the aura of Emperor Yuan's martial soul became more violent, full of endless sense of killing.

At the same time, his body also exuded a black breath, and circles of breath ripples spread under his feet.

Su Ziyuan didn't feel any discomfort, on the contrary, he enjoyed this feeling very much, as comfortable as sweating.

After a few seconds passed, Su Ziyuan smiled lightly, unexpectedly successfully absorbing the ten thousand year spirit ring so easily.

Wouldn't it be as easy to absorb a soul ring as drinking water in the future?
or,

The next soul ring will start directly in a million years?

After the spirit ring is successfully absorbed.

Su Ziyuan took the six heroes summoned back into his martial spirit with a wave of his hand.

With a thought, open the system panel.

The information of the six heroes currently summoned has all changed.

Diao Chan, obtained the soul skill: Smart Waltz
Daji, has obtained the soul skill: soul impact

Baili keeps the promise, has obtained the soul skill: Breath of the Gale

Arthur, has obtained the soul skill: Oath Sword

Bai Qi, has acquired the soul skill: Echo of hook sickle

Princess Yaoyao has obtained the soul skill: If there is someone

After looking at the attribute panels of several summoned heroes, Su Ziyuan nodded with satisfaction.

After absorbing the ten-thousand-year soul ring of the Hell Devil Tiger, not only did his soul power rise to three levels, he obtained the ten-thousand-year soul skill, but he also obtained an external soul bone, the red seraphim's wings.

Now it has reached level [-] spirit power.

There is no doubt that there are more places to summon three heroes.

Immediately, Su Ziyuan gave a cold shout.

"Di Yuan calls!"

Above the open space in front of him, a golden beam of light appeared.

This beam of light represents the birth of a new hero.

(End of this chapter)