Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

"This soul beast, if I'm not mistaken, should be an electric civet. This kind of soul beast is very outstanding in both speed and strength."

"And its natural soul skill is an arc attack that can release long-range strikes. After fusing the soul ring, the chance of obtaining a powerful soul skill will be very high."

Song Wuque whispered, those soul beasts were getting closer and closer.

It seems that they really regard Song Wuque and Zhu Zhuqing as delicacies.

"Heh, let's drive away the remaining five soul beasts first." Song Wuque said.

Done.

He let go of Zhu Zhuqing's hand and threw forward.

His speed was so fast that he dragged a faint afterimage in the air and rushed straight towards the group of soul beasts.

Song Wuque's speed was not weak to begin with, but now that he had acquired the "Wind God Movement" movement technique, it was even more so.

As fast as the breeze is no longer an adjective.

He really turned into a ray of breeze and launched an attack on the soul beast.

Zhu Zhuqing was not to be outdone, and his martial spirit instantly possessed him, and his speed also increased dramatically.

Song Wuque's first attack was aimed at the more than 1000-year-old soul beast.

This is a snake-like soul beast. The red snake is hesitant, its white teeth are shining with cold light, and its whole body is green and full of poison.

If Song Wuque had not taken the poison-avoiding pill, he might still be wary of the poisonous gas it spits out.

But now, he can choose to go ahead directly.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of this snake-like soul beast.

This soul beast obviously didn't expect Song Wuque's speed to be so amazing, and there was a hint of fear in its eyes.

And its reaction was also very quick. It spit out a mouthful of green poisonous gas towards Song Wuque, then swung its body and quickly retreated, trying to put some distance between it and Song Wuque.

Obviously, it has a high IQ.

It's fast though.

But Song Wuque was faster than it.

It just backed up.

Song Wuque's right foot had already kicked it.

The four-meter long snake spirit beast was kicked out and hit the other two century-old spirit beasts.

Just like that, the three soul beasts were kicked by Song Wuque and flew into the forest. There was a rumbling sound, and they had no intention of coming back.

In just a few breaths, three soul beasts were missing.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, slashed at one of the century-old soul beasts with a thrust from the underworld.

The soul beast was forced back by her, and a bright red wound opened on its claws.

Not good.

When the electric civet saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked and realized that something was wrong. He knew that the man and woman in front of him were not easy to mess with, so he pulled out his four legs and prepared to run away.

It was really fast, its four claws flashed with electric arcs, and the golden tail behind it was like a bolt of lightning, and it flew in the opposite direction of Song Wuque.

"It's not that easy to run."

"Zhuqing, I'll chase it first."

Song Wuque curled his lips, sneered, and directly used the Kamikaze Movement Technique to chase the electric civet.

A flash of lightning.

There was a gust of wind.

Chase away.

"Pikachu, stop here."

As soon as the kamikaze movement technique was used, Song Wuque caught up with the extremely electric civet in just a few breaths.

Then there was a violent storm, which hit it directly.

The force of the legs was like a strong wind, like a torrential rain, pouring down from the sky, hitting them all.

The electric civet screamed "meow" and was kicked away. Its body smashed two trees as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Its four claws made four scratches on the ground, and wisps of green smoke came out of the scratches, which showed how fast it was.

But what surprised Song Wuque was that it didn't fall down.

Although there was a lot of blood coming out of the corner of the mouth of this extremely electric civet, it still stood strong and glared at Song Wuque.

Song Wuque looked at it in surprise.

At this time, the golden tail of the extremely electric civet suddenly stood up, and as the electric light flashed, a blue lightning struck out from it and shot towards Song Wuque.

"I wipe!"

Soon enough, a bolt of lightning passed by the side of Song Wuque's body and struck directly on the big tree next to him. Thick smoke billowed out and a pungent burning smell came out.

Song Wuque looked at the big tree with thick smoke and secretly sighed.

"Good guy, your skills are pretty good."

Song Wuque's competitive spirit and curiosity exploded, and the figure once again bullied the Near-Ji Electric Civet and decided to win it in one fell swoop.

This soul ring must be of the highest quality.

"Meow~" The electric civet's round eyes widened, its four claws flashed with lightning again, and it fled again.

"The wind blows the building!"

Song Wuque shouted loudly, and while he was in the air, the shadow of his legs was already whipped up by the strong wind.

Dead branches, gravel, and strong winds are constantly rolling towards the polar electric civet.

Clap clap clap!

"Meow~"

The body of the electric civet fell to the ground again, crushing two trees as thick as a bowl.

Song Wuque stepped on its head, and the electric civet's skull almost cracked, making it unable to move.

The body of the extremely electric civet was still trembling slightly, proving that it had not completely died.

Song Wuque simply squatted aside and looked at the electric civet, quietly waiting for Zhu Zhuqing's arrival.

A moment later, Zhu Zhuqing, who had dealt with two hundred-year-old soul beasts, hurried over.

Seeing her arrival, Song Wuque patted the electric civet under its buttocks, stood up, and smiled at her: "Leave it to you to mend the last tail blade."

"Thank you, Brother Wuque." Zhu Zhuqing said, raising his eyes to look at the dying huge soul beast.

The skull was almost cracked, a large amount of blood continued to leak out of the corners of the mouth, there were footprints all over the body, and the skeleton was broken so many times that it was so miserable.

"Let me help you get rid of it. Don't be a soul beast in the next life." Zhu Zhuqing thought to himself, his eyes turned cold, and he thrust a nether thrust directly into the neck of the electric civet cat.

The Nether Civet Cat's body trembled again, completely lifeless.

After a while, purple mist began to pour out of the body of the electric civet, condensing and hovering above, becoming thicker and thicker.

"Zhuqing, you can absorb the soul ring now. I will protect you." Song Wuque, who was watching from the side, reminded.

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing nodded and sat down cross-legged.

She instantly summoned the ghost spirit cat spirit, then stretched out her hand, mobilized her spirit power, and summoned the spirit ring of the electric spirit cat.

The purple light above the electric civet finally found its outlet. As soon as it felt Zhu Zhuqing's call, it surged towards her like an ocean embracing all rivers.

Soon, purple light enveloped Zhu Zhuqing's body.

Although the age of the extremely electric civet exceeds the age of the third spirit ring by a full five to six hundred years.

But Song Wuque was not worried that Zhu Zhuqing could not absorb this soul ring.

He was more curious about what kind of soul skill the electric civet would bring to Zhu Zhuqing.

In the purple mist, Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes tightly and frowned.

The first wave of soul impact from the extremely electric civet came.

Although it was not as strong as expected, it still caused a considerable burden on Zhu Zhuqing.

It’s true that she has already started practicing the Immortal Breathing Technique.

But I only practiced once, and the total time before and after was only a few hours.

Although her body and mind were strengthened, they were not ridiculously strong.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned tightly, and sweat began to break out on his forehead. He was obviously under a lot of pressure.

"Ok?"

When Song Wuque saw Zhu Zhuqing's appearance, he felt something was wrong.

Thinking of his past practice, Zhu Zhuqing was able to share some of the benefits while sitting cross-legged next to him.

Maybe try it?

Maybe it can give Zhu Zhuqing a layer of buff?

Don't know if it will work.

But Song Wuque did what he thought of, and sat down next to Zhu Zhuqing cross-legged, and began to use the technique.

The gleaming white light emerged from his body, forming a light shield, which continued to expand, and soon enveloped Zhu Zhuqing, who was absorbing the soul ring.

Zhu Zhuqing, whose brows were furrowed and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, relaxed all over and his brows relaxed.

It actually worked, Song Wuque was overjoyed.

The stone in my heart was also relieved.

As the client, Zhu Zhuqing felt a huge flow of heat pouring into her body and rushing through her body.

With the influx of this heat, the electric civet's soul power changed from violent to well-behaved, and then began to transform her physique and evolve every cell in her body.

The purple aura constantly lingered around Zhu Zhuqing.

Soon, the purple aura began to shrink continuously, and finally condensed into a purple soul ring, which was wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's body, forming her third soul ring.

The soul ring absorption is finally completed.

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