The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 7 Hiring Tang Hao to hunt the ten-thousand-year soul beast, Ba Shi's life
"The dancing posture of the concubine will always belong to only one person, and that person Diao Chan will follow to the death. As a concubine, Diao Chan will see the master."

"The sharpest hook sickle will never be satisfied with blood, the last general, see the master in vain."

"Live by the sword, die by the sword, the last general, Arthur sees the master."

"If there is no one you want to protect, the gun becomes a useless toy. The last general, Baili keeps his promise and sees his master."

"The first person A Yao saw when she opened her eyes was you, dear master, Princess Yaoyao is here."

Five different voices sounded one after another. Inside the first ray of light was a woman dressed in a translucent white gauze, her eyes were shining with starlight, her facial features seemed to be carved out, and her slender jade legs were alluring.

In the second ray of light was a man wearing a black gown and holding a death hook. The man was wearing a death mask, and his eyes exuded a black aura, like a demon of the lonely star of the sky.

Inside the third ray of light is a middle-aged man wearing a golden armored warrior uniform, with a three-foot long sword shining in his hand, like a king, giving people a condescending feeling.

In the fourth ray of light was a young man in his 30s and [-]s, wearing a gray gown and a red cape, holding a spear in his hand, his eyes full of confidence.

In the fifth ray of light is a cute little girl, holding a magic scepter, wearing a blue and white long gown, with very red light shining in her two eyes.

Su Ziyuan looked at these five people in disbelief. He was very familiar with these heroes.

It was because of this game that he smashed his phone and traveled to the Douluo Continent, and now the heroes summoned are all heroes in this game.

"What are your martial souls?" Su Ziyuan asked lightly. After all, after he awakened, the martial souls of the heroes he summoned were all awakened as well.

Diao Chan wriggled her slender body from the light and walked in front of Su Ziyuan, stretched out a hand and hooked Su Ziyuan's chin, "The martial soul of the concubine, Huayin."

After the voice fell, Diao Chan raised one jade leg slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and a flower print with a diameter of about five meters appeared under his feet.

Su Ziyuan frowned slightly. In the game, Diao Chan's passive ability is to reduce the cooldown time of skills, and also has the effect of recovering blood. Now it is different. The real and virtual game worlds are completely two concepts.

At this moment, Su Ziyuan faintly felt a warm current flow into his body suddenly, and his chest suddenly became hot.

"How could my soul power recover so quickly?"

Su Ziyuan uttered a horrified voice, he was completely bewildered and didn't know what happened.

"Pfft." Diao Chan smiled softly, "Master, this is the mystery of my martial soul. All friendly troops within my martial soul can recover 5% of their soul power. This is only temporary. When the master gets After the soul ring, the concubine will also get the soul ring at the same time, and then she can recover 10% of her soul power."

"To put it simply, every time a soul ring is obtained, this ability of the concubine will increase by 5% from the original basis, and there is no cap."

heard.

Su Ziyuan sucked in a breath of cold air, his face suddenly changed, and his face turned pale with shock.

This is simply a spring of soul power.

As long as Diao Chan is not defeated by the opponent, she can always provide herself and other summoned heroes with unlimited soul power.

Then soul skills can naturally be used indefinitely.

Worth.

Su Ziyuan cursed secretly, feeling that he was no longer the protagonist.

Originally, he could only summon these five heroes with his current soul power, but with Diao Chan's auxiliary ability, he could directly summon all the remaining heroes.

But after thinking about it, forget it, his building is only about [-] to [-] square meters, and if he is summoned again, the small building will be overwhelmed.

"What's the matter, Master?" Seeing Su Ziyuan's dull face, Diao Chan said softly.

Su Ziyuan hugged Diao Chan's thighs and rubbed them together, "Chanchan, you are so heaven-defying."

Diao Chan covered her face and smiled, "That's not because I have such an excellent master as my master."

"Wow, Chanchan, your thighs are so slippery." Holding Diao Chan's two big white jade legs, Su Ziyuan felt intoxicated, and Diao Chan's body fragrance made him feel drunk.

"I'm so sexually blessed!"

After indulging in it for a long time, Su Ziyuan coughed a few times, "Where's your martial soul?"

Bai Qi took a step forward, waving the death hook sickle in his hand, "The martial soul of the last general is the death **** hook sickle."

Su Ziyuan nodded, "Death God's Hook Scythe, a proper martial soul, is extremely lethal and powerful. After possessing the soul skill, I can't imagine how terrifying it is."

"What is your martial soul, Arthur?" Su Ziyuan asked.

Arthur waved the long sword in his hand, and said sonorously and forcefully: "The Martial Soul of the last general is the Sword of Light."

"My martial soul, Suzaku Divine Sniper." Before Su Ziyuan could ask, Baili Shouyue took the initiative to introduce his martial soul. This high-cold young man fits his current temperament very well.

In the end, Su Ziyuan's eyes fixed on A Yao's body. This innocent girl looked like an elf guarding the forest.

"Ayao's martial spirit is White Deer." Princess Yaoyao introduced herself shyly.

"Not bad, beast spirit, very powerful." Su Ziyuan nodded in satisfaction, then raised his right hand and ticked, "Ah Yao, come and beat your master's leg."

With that said, Su Ziyuan leaned back on the couch, Diao Chan rubbed his shoulders behind him, and Princess Yaoyao and Daji hammered his legs.

"Oh—" Su Ziyuan moaned.

The damn sense of comfort.

It feels like life has reached a climax.

I feel like my life has reached its peak.

After enjoying the emperor's service, Su Ziyuan stretched and stood up from the couch.

Then he raised his right hand, the soul power circulated, and with a thought, he summoned his martial soul.

"Diyuan Martial Soul?!" Su Ziyuan was always puzzled, what type of Martial Soul does this Martial Soul belong to?
First of all, beast spirits can be ruled out.

Secondly, food-type spirits can be ruled out.

Then only weapons and spirits are left.

After thinking for a long time, Su Ziyuan's scalp became numb.

Although he is a time traveler and has a rough understanding of the Douluo Continent, he has never seen anything like this in Wuhun.

It seems that in the entire Douluo Continent, there is probably only one person who may know.

His theories are second to none in this world.

He has a deep research on Wuhun.

Right now, you can first consider how to obtain the soul ring is the most important thing.

With his current strength, the soul ring he obtained must be at least a thousand year old, but with his current cultivation, it is simply nonsense to want to hunt a thousand year old soul beast.

Suddenly, Su Ziyuan had a flash of inspiration.

How about hiring Tang Hao to help him hunt down a ten thousand year soul beast?
(End of this chapter)