Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

Known for its terrifying speed and attack power, the ghost tiger is one of the most powerful spirit beasts, extremely ferocious.

Any opponent who dares to invade his territory will fight to the death.

Because of its terrifying speed, most spirit beasts are unwilling to fight with it even if their cultivation level is similar to it.

At this time, its eyes were flashing with green light, and it stared hard at the two men and one woman in front of it, with crystal saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth.

It kept swallowing saliva, its two front paws firmly grasping the ground, and it could pounce at any time and tear anyone apart.

Song Wuque stared at the ten-thousand-year-old ghost tiger and said without looking back: "Zhuqing, keep an eye on Muzi. Leave this big cat to me."

"Pfft~ Okay, that little kitten is looking at people."

Hearing him calling the ghost tiger and the big cat, Zhu Zhuqing's nervous heart suddenly calmed down and he burst out laughing.

At this moment, the ten-thousand-year-old ghost tiger actually moved.

I saw its body flickering strangely, and the original ghost tiger turned into five heads.

The five ghost tigers turned into five afterimages and rushed over in a pincer attack.

Ghost Tiger's innate ability, shadow clone.

The higher your cultivation level, the more clones you can transform into.

Song Wuque snorted coldly, and four dark soul rings appeared. The first two soul rings flashed at the same time, his soul power increased, his agility increased, and a golden light erupted from his body.

With a flick of his legs, he jumped into the air.

"Wind...god...legs!"

A loud drink.

Song Wuque's legs suddenly ignited with blazing flames, and he kicked them down in the air.

The shadows of legs in the sky were filled with fire, like sparks hitting the earth.

"Boom boom boom!"

The four ghost tigers were kicked and exploded. They were obviously not their real bodies.

The last ghost tiger was kicked several times, and its body flew backwards, breaking several trees as big as a bowl.

The black hair on its body emitted white smoke, which was burned by Song Wuque's fiery soul power.

"roar~"

Tiger Roaring Mountains.

The ghost tiger, who had suffered a small loss, became more ferocious, and his eyes were stained with blood.

It roared sharply, and black light rushed out from its whole body. Its body grew larger, but its speed also increased dramatically at the same time. After a few flashes of its body, it came to Song Wuque's side.

"Hooho~"

The bloody mouth opened wide and bit into Song Wuque's neck.

The fishy smell hit his nostrils, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was not far away, almost screamed when he saw such danger.

But how could Song Wuque be bitten by the ghost tiger so easily?

His body shook and moved out like a wisp of smoke.

The ghost tiger bit into the air, and the two rows of teeth struck each other, making a clanging sound.

Guihu became even more angry, his figure flashed again, and he split into several clones again. At the same time, a black light shield emerged from his body, shrouding it inside.

It rushed over again, tearing the air with its two front paws, flashing sparks and making a clanging sound.

"Hey, it's over." Song Wuque stepped hard, a footprint appeared on the ground, and his body rose into the air like a big bird.

"The third soul skill! Activate!"

The third soul ring on Song Wuque's body flashed, and his power suddenly exploded.

"Kamikaze howls!"

Ling Tian struck.

Aeolian leg explodes.

Song Wuque's soul power suddenly changed, a dense white light emitted from his body, and the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.

The right leg was chopped off.

"Ow~"

The wind roared, and its legs turned into ice dragons, hitting the bodies of several ghost tigers.

"Boom!"

Several clones shattered, the entity sank into the ground, and the surrounding ground cracked like a spider web.

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out from Guihu's mouth, and one of his eyeballs fell off and turned into an ice ball in an instant.

Several places where he was kicked were also frozen. In the blink of an eye, Gui Hu was already dying.

Song Wuque stepped on the ghost tiger and shouted: "Zhu Qing."

"Whoosh!"

A crescent-shaped blade whizzed over and struck Guihu's neck. Blood spurted out, and Guihu, who was still breathing, died.

It was Zhu Zhuqing's soul bone skill - Wind Chasing and Sky-Breaking Slash.

"Hey, done."

Song Wuque clapped his hands.

Then he picked up Guihu's body and threw it next to Li Muzi.

"Come on, sit in a row and absorb the soul rings." Song Wuque said with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing gave Song Wuque a blank look and sat down cross-legged next to Guihu.

After a while, the soul power of the ghost tiger overflowed and condensed in the sky above its body.

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes and began to absorb the soul ring.

Song Wuque stood near the two of them, protecting them.

This absorption went straight to dawn.

Zhu Zhuqing and Li Muzi opened their eyes almost at the same time, and the absorption of soul power was completed.

Song Wuque breathed a sigh of relief, it was over.

He spent the whole night chasing the spirit beasts, but he didn't dare to close his eyes for a while.

Seeing the two women waking up, he stretched and yawned.

"I need to take a break," he said.

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and started breathing.

An hour later, he opened his eyes again, already full of energy.

He looked at the two women who were roasting soft-bone rabbits next to them and exclaimed, "It smells so good. I suddenly feel so happy."

"Hehe, that's right, I'm accompanied by two beauties." Li Muzi said with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing handed over a roasted tender-bone rabbit.

Song Wuque was not polite. He was so hungry that he went straight to it.

"Muzi, how are you? What skill is it? How many levels of soul power do you have?" Song Wuque asked, biting into the rabbit meat.

Li Muzi said seriously: "As Brother Wu Que said, the skill is parasitism, my soul power has reached level 20, and I am looking for a second soul ring."

"666."

Sure enough, Qiluo Tulip was really good, causing Li Muzi's soul power to soar by more than ten levels. It is estimated that after obtaining the second soul ring, he can upgrade a few more levels.

"Zhuqing, what's your skill?" Song Wuque looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing stood up immediately, and the Nether Civet instantly possessed him.

Four soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and one black, appeared from under her feet, rising slowly and rhythmically.

Immediately afterwards, the dark soul ring burst out with light, and Zhu Zhuqing's figure changed into three.

"The fourth soul skill: Nether Shadow Clone!"

Zhu Zhuqing gave a sweet shout and rushed towards Song Wuque.

The three figures turned into meteors and rushed toward Song Wuque in a triangular attack.

It is actually similar to the ghost tiger last night.

Song Wuque stretched out his arms and hugged one of the figures.

The other two figures disappeared.

Zhu Zhuqing looked up at Song Wuque in astonishment and said, "How do you know which one is me?"

Song Wuque said proudly: "You don't have murderous intent. What I feel is deep love. Naturally, it is easy to tell who is the real person."

Of course, Zhu Zhuqing didn't believe his lies. He pinched Song Wuque's waist and made him scream.

"Ah, haha, hahaha, I said, I said, because it is not the breathing method. We have all practiced this breathing method, and we will be able to sense each other. In addition, the string of Wu Jue stones on your hand The bracelet also betrayed you, the other two clones don't have the aura of Wu Jue Shi." Song Wuque surrendered directly.

Zhu Zhuqing: "So that's it."

Song Wuque: "That's not it. It's me. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible to tell them apart so easily, hehe."

Li Muzi: "Brother, sister-in-law, please, just be human, I'm still here, don't abuse the dog, woo woo woo..."

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