Douluo's strange martial spirit

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Walking through the forest, Zhang Zheng felt as if his short legs were about to break.

However, he still resolutely stated that he refused Uncle Chen's embrace.

"Uncle Chen, we are not leaving.

Anyway, I am also a useless martial soul. Let’s kill a ten-year-old soul beast casually, that’s fine. "

Stopping his movements again, Zhang Zheng bent down and rubbed his two short legs, not wanting to move.

A gourd vine or a sapling is really not worth the effort he puts into it.

If nothing else, who the hell has never seen Willow.

That's right, Zhang Zheng has another martial spirit.

He just took a sneak peek in the car and saw a small willow tree.

Or weeping willow.

Is the spring breeze in February like scissors?

As for the explanation of the innate soul power, I'm sorry that he always reads novels at a glance and doesn't read them in detail at all.

Uncle Chen looked at Zhang Zheng squatting on the ground, with a wonderful expression on his face.

This kid is usually very patient, but why is he so decadent today when it's time to hunt for soul rings?

"Xiao Zheng, the configuration of the soul ring is very important for a soul master, because it will determine the power of your soul skills and your future potential. You can't be careless in the slightest."

Uncle Chen has transformed from a decadent uncle with stories written on his face to a serious-minded uncle.

Although he didn't ask, Uncle Chen had already guessed that after Zhang Zheng awakened his martial soul, he would come to the Soul Hunting Forest immediately.

Zhang Zheng is born with full soul power.

This kind of genius is rare to see in ten years, and Uncle Chen doesn't want to ruin all his future just because of his laziness.

Seeing Uncle Chen's mama face, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but think of his mother in the original world.

When I was in my thirties and couldn't find a girlfriend, I was often talked about by my mother.

"Stop, stop, stop, Uncle Chen, stop talking, why don't you let me leave?"

Zhang Zheng reluctantly got up from the ground, patted his butt, and then walked in front again.

"Be careful, there are soul beasts nearby." Just as Zhang Zheng endured the pain in his calf and took the lead, Uncle Chen suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

Looking at Uncle Chen who kept twitching his nose, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but feel excited.

"Here he comes, the legendary divine beast martial spirit, a top-notch martial spirit that I was only lucky enough to see once."

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, but Zhang Zheng's hands still couldn't help trembling.

Last time I was only thinking about nostalgia and didn't have time to get excited.

This time, he decided to return the excitement he should have given to Uncle Chen.

"Possessed by a martial spirit, a ghost wolf from the underworld!" Uncle Chen, who was on guard, didn't pay attention to Zhang Zheng's reaction, but suddenly pulled him behind him, followed by a loud shout.

Two yellow, one purple, three soul rings suddenly appeared above his head, then followed his body, and finally landed at his feet.

The light is shining, very beautiful,

But Zhang Zheng's attention was not on the soul ring, but on Uncle Chen's martial soul, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"War Wolf, I miss you so much." Looking at Uncle Chen's martial spirit.

A ghost wolf with a white belly, a gray-black back, and blue-gray eyes. Zhang Zheng once again began to miss his pet dog, a husky named Zhanlang.

However, Zhang Zheng didn't have much time to miss him. Accompanied by a beast's roar, a two-meter-tall ape-like spirit beast with shiny black fur and gnarled muscles appeared.

"Holy shit, chimpanzee!" Zhang Zheng couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the spirit beast appearing not far away.

"What a chimpanzee, this is a violent ape.

And judging from his height, he is at least close to five hundred years old.

But it's a pity that he is an animal spirit beast and you are a plant martial spirit. "

Speaking of this, Uncle Chen showed a trace of regret.

"Animals, plants!" Zhang Zheng held his chin and stared at the chimpanzee.

Ah, it's a violent ape.

Staring at the violent ape, there was a struggle on his face.

"Uncle Chen, have you ever heard of the Master?

A theoretical expert who belongs to the Brick family, his name is Beast.

He has a theory that the soul rings of animal soul beasts can also be used by plant martial souls. "

"Jiangjia, what do you mean by calling a beast?"

After listening to Zhang Zhengxin's words, Uncle Chen, who was confronting the violent ape, took the time to turn around and ask.

"I want his soul ring, Uncle Chen, help me cripple him!"

Pointing at the violent ape with his little finger, Zhang Zheng did not rush to explain, but said firmly.

Don't go any further. It doesn't matter what soul skills you have. If I continue walking, my two short legs may be useless.

"you sure?"

Uncle Chen did not look back this time, but there was a hint of regret in his tone.

"Definitely, definitely, and definitely, I want it."

Although I could hear the regret in Uncle Chen's words, Zhang Zheng still said firmly.

"it is good."

With the word "good", Uncle Chen took the lead and pounced on the chimpanzee.

Zhang Zheng seemed to have seen that indomitable momentum many times when his Wolf Warrior was tearing down the sofa.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Ghost Claw." Uncle Chen, who rushed forward, dodged the punch of the violent ape, and the person had already rolled roundly from its feet to behind it.

Before it could react, his right hand had turned into a wolf claw.

Blood-red light shone on the sharp nails.

Just the first contact, the flesh behind the violent ape.

No, he took out a section of his spine.

"I'll go, Uncle Chen, are you really a werewolf?"

Seeing Uncle Chen holding a spine and a dying violent ape, Zhang Zheng was really shocked this time.

As expected of Erha, the speed of dismantling things is so fast.

"Xiao Zheng, don't talk nonsense.

It is now missing a section of its spine and is dying, relying solely on its huge vitality.

Kill it quickly, and then I will teach you how to absorb the soul ring. "

Seeing that Zhang Zheng still had time to sigh, Uncle Chen quickly urged.

"oh oh...!"

Nodding stupidly, Zhang Zheng quickly groped around on his body, and then, a dagger appeared in his hand.

The world is too chaotic, even the arrogant Zhang Zheng will carry weapons to defend himself.

Seeing that the violent ape was unable to move due to its missing spine, Zhang Zheng cheered himself up in his heart before walking to its head.

Ignoring his pleading eyes, the dagger stabbed directly into its brain following his pleading eyes.

After turning the dagger to confirm that he was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... hunting for soul rings is really tiring."

Pulling out the dagger, Zhang Zhengshu expressed his feelings.

"tired?

Just take a few steps, okay? "

After complaining in his mind, Uncle Chen began to guide him in absorbing the soul ring.

As the soul ring was attracted by the soul power and put on his body, Zhang Zheng's body stiffened and the muscles on his face began to twitch.

"Damn, absorbing a century-old soul ring actually hurts so much."

Reluctantly suppressing the thought of giving up, Zhang Zheng gritted his teeth and ignored the feeling that every cell in his body was about to explode. He finally absorbed the soul ring completely after an hour.

"Uncle Chen, I think we need to talk. How do you judge that it is only close to years old?"

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, Zhang Zheng looked at Uncle Chen suspiciously.

"Forehead...!"

Seeing Uncle Chen turn his head guiltily, Zhang Zheng looked at him with more suspicion.

In particular, the soul ring under his feet was no longer pure yellow, but faintly purple, which made him even more suspicious that his Uncle Chen was a real master.

But fortunately, I didn’t gain anything.

At least, he now knows that his gourd vine is a magical thing.

Clenching his fists hard and feeling the power gushing out of his body, Zhang Zheng's eyes flashed with light.

The plan has changed. Not only is my martial spirit not useless, but it seems to be quite awesome.

At this moment, Zhang Zheng even suspected that he was the real protagonist of the world.

"Could it be? My mission is to save the world?"

Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head and shook this unreliable idea out of his mind.

Saving the world is such a tiring task, it's better to leave it to the protagonist of the original work.

Zhang Zheng's way of survival is to become a legendary titled Douluo and then marry a large number of beautiful wives to make up for the regret of being single in his previous life.

Forgive the protagonist, he has only read more than a hundred chapters. Titled Douluo is already the limit of this world in his memory.

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