Douluo's assassin becomes a god

However, Han Xiao was not afraid at all, Taotie twirled in his hand, held it right in his hand, and quickly stabbed at the sharp claw.

bass!

With a soft sound, the two collided.

The night civet wanted to withdraw its sharp claws and launch another wave of attack.

But the Taotie in Han Xiao's hand turned into a strange arc, and sparks flickered on the sharp claws.

Taotie's sharp claws are extremely smooth.

Han Xiao stabbed down fiercely, and the dark night civet let out a shrill neigh.

Its right paw was firmly nailed to the ground.

"Great!"

Ghost Douluo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise Han Xiao's method of defeating the enemy.

After only one round of fighting between the two sides, Han Xiao saw through the pros and cons of the Night Civet.

It is the most confident in its own speed, and it will certainly not directly fight to the death.

And Han Xiao saw the moment when the Night Civet retracted its claws, took advantage of the situation, and stabbed it.

At this moment, it was nailed in place, its greatest advantage in speed was completely useless, and it was slaughtered like meat on a chopping board.

Han Xiao, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, stepped hard on the hind legs of the dark night civet.

The sound of bones breaking mixed with the screams of the night civet was extremely terrifying.

With this kick, Han Xiao directly aimed at the connection between the thigh and the calf, and if he stepped on it, the Night Civet would be destroyed.

Han Xiao did the same, breaking his other two legs into fractures.

Then he pulled out Taotie, and wiped it on the neck of the night civet in a freehand way.

The whole movement is done in one go, like an anatomy expert with decades of experience.

His expression didn't change at all from the beginning to the end.

The night civet's body twitched, and scarlet blood flowed from its neck. After a while, it didn't breathe at all.

A yellow soul ring slowly floated out of its body, and the century-old soul beast was killed in the blink of an eye by Han Xiao!

"Then you just need to meditate with your legs crossed, feel the connection with the spirit ring, and then you can absorb it."

Although Ghost Douluo's face was calm, a storm had already set off in his heart.

This boy became like a fish in water after acquiring that strange waste martial soul.

Maybe it's really what he said, this dagger is not a waste martial soul, but the strongest martial soul that only he can use.

Han Xiao glanced at the body of the night civet, took out a towel and quietly wiped the blood on Taotie.

"If you don't seize the time to absorb the soul ring, it will dissipate by itself after a while."

Seeing that Han Xiao was not in a hurry, Ghost Douluo urged.

Han Xiao looked at Ghost Douluo, and said lightly: "Elder Ghost, you said before that you can only choose a soul ring once, and you can't change it afterwards, right?"

Ghost Douluo nodded suspiciously.

"In that case, let's look for it again."

Hearing this, Ghost Douluo frowned.

Obviously Han Xiao is not satisfied with the soul ring of the dark night civet.

Although the attributes between the two are quite compatible, the night civet is indeed still one or two hundred years away from the first soul ring.

You must know that any soul master will absorb such a suitable soul ring without hesitation.

Even if he is Ghost Douluo, the year of the first soul ring is only 300 years.

The boy was still not satisfied.

Han Xiao's idea is very simple, they are all here, so naturally he has to pick the best one.

So the two continued to search in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Three days, extremely boring, passed by in the blink of an eye.

Ghost Douluo became more startled the more he watched, Han Xiao's strength was too terrifying.

During this period, they also encountered many hundred-year-old soul beasts, all of which were solved by Han Xiao alone.

He even encountered two ends once, and Ghost Douluo was ready to attack, but he didn't expect Han Xiao to return blood for blood and forcibly fight back.

The strength of this young man was beyond his imagination.

It's just that the goddess of luck didn't always take care of the two of them.

In the past three days, Han Xiao only killed a steelback beast that was more than 400 years old, but the compatibility between the two parties was too poor. Other than that, he did not find a soul beast with a similar age.

After all, if you want to find a soul beast that is compatible with Han Xiao and has an extreme age in the huge Star Dou Forest, it is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even Ghost Douluo has a bit of a headache. Han Xiao is obviously a perfectionist, and he will not look back until he hits the south wall. When will he find out.

"You stay where you are, and I'll go and search nearby."

Obviously, this Titled Douluo had run out of patience, and planned to catch one for Han Xiao himself.

Han Xiao nodded without objecting.

Anyway, he had to kill him himself in the end, and with Ghost Douluo's help to improve efficiency, it would be much faster than a blanket search like this.

Han Xiao sat cross-legged and practiced silently.

His Huntian star map has advanced by leaps and bounds under the battles of the past few days, and he can already vaguely touch the threshold of the second giant gate realm.

In less than a moment, Han Xiao quickly entered the state, and his whole body was like a starry sky.

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

There are strong enemies!

Han Xiao's heart trembled, and he held Taotie tightly in his hand.

Relying on his strong sixth sense, Han Xiao could feel that something was staring at him.

Soul beast?

This time, the soul beasts he had to face were more than twice as strong as the ones he had encountered before.

At this moment, a tiger with a large forehead slowly walked out of the bushes.

This tiger is extremely strong, its eyes are shining like flames, and the king character pattern on its forehead shows its status in the jungle.

"Thousand-year soul beast?!"

Han Xiao was secretly startled.

In the past three days, as the two of them kept marching towards the Star Dou Great Forest, they had seen not a few thousand-year-old soul beasts.

But this kind of situation is basically solved by Ghost Douluo.

After all, with Han Xiao's current strength, how could he possibly fight against the thousand-year-old soul beast.

But now, the tiger came at the right time, Ghost Douluo was not there, only Han Xiao was alone.

What should he do?

Han Xiao took a deep breath, bowed slowly, and looked at the thousand-year-old tiger.

Never lose in momentum.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared, shaking the sky and the earth.

It didn't expect that such a weak human being in front of him would show such eyes.

A feeling of being slighted makes it angry.

Han Xiao didn't do anything, but started to circle around with the tiger instead.

Either wait for Ghost Douluo to come back, or just run away, these are the only two options.

But Han Xiao knew that he couldn't run.

If he ran away, it would be an extremely terrifying thing to get lost in this dangerous and strange forest.

Without Ghost Douluo to follow, if he encounters a more terrifying existence at that time, he won't be able to run away even if he wants to.

Han Xiao didn't move, and neither did the tiger.

At this moment, the two sides are comparing their momentum.

If Han Xiao loses in this invisible battle, he will naturally be rushed up by the tiger and smashed into pieces.

Han Xiao's cold eyes stared at the tiger without blinking.

Little do they know that doing so is a great internal friction to the spirit.

But these are just commonplace meals for him.