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

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

"Uncle Chen, let's not leave.

Anyway, I'm also a waste martial soul, let's just kill a ten-year soul beast, and the meaning will be fine. ”

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

A gourd vine, a small sapling, he really doesn't deserve his too much effort.

Not to mention anything else, who hasn't seen a willow tree.

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

Just now he peeked in the car, it was a small willow tree.

Or weeping willows.

Is the February spring breeze like scissors?

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

Uncle Chen looked at Zhang Zheng who was squatting on the ground, and his face was wonderful.

This kid is usually quite patient, why is he so decadent when it comes to hunting for soul rings today.

"Xiao Zheng, the configuration of the soul ring is very important for a soul master, because it will determine the power of your soul technique, as well as your future potential, you can't be a little sloppy."

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

Although he didn't ask, after Zhang Zheng awakened the martial soul, he was going to come to the Soul Hunting Forest as soon as possible, and Uncle Chen had already guessed it.

Zhang Zheng is full of innate soul power.

This kind of genius is rare to see in ten years, and Uncle Chen doesn't want to ruin all his future because he is lazy for a while.

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

In his thirties, he couldn't find a girlfriend, and he was nagged by his mother.

"Stop, stop, Uncle Chen, don't talk about it, can't I go!"

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

"Be careful, there are soul beasts nearby." Just as Zhang Zheng was enduring the sore calves, taking the lead, and walking in the front, Uncle Chen suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

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

"Here, the legendary divine beast martial soul, I am just the best martial soul that I was lucky enough to see once."

forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, but Zhang Zheng's hand still couldn't help but tremble.

Last time, I only cared about nostalgia, and I didn't have time to get excited.

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

"Possessed by martial spirits, ghost wolves!" Uncle Chen, who was vigilant, didn't care about Zhang Zheng's reaction, but suddenly pulled him behind him, accompanied by a loud shout.

Two yellow, one purple, and three soul rings had 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, showing nostalgia.

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

With a white belly, gray-black back, and blue-gray eyes, Zhang Zheng once again began to miss his dog, a husky named Wolf Warrior.

However, he didn't give Zhang Zheng much time to miss it, accompanied by a beast roar, an ape soul beast that was only two meters tall, with black shiny fur and knotted muscles.

"Holy, chimpanzee!" Seeing the soul beast that appeared not far away, Zhang Zhengyi couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What a chimpanzee, this is the Titan.

And judging by its height, it is at least close to 500 years.

But it's a bit of a pity, he's an animal soul beast, and you're a plant martial soul. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Chen showed a trace of pity on his face.

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

Ahh

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

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

A theoretical expert, belonging to the brick family, called the beast.

He has a theory that the soul ring of animal soul beasts can also be used for plant martial souls. ”

"Brick family, what is it called a beast?"

Listening to Zhang Zheng's sworn words, Uncle Chen, who was confronting the Titans, took the time to turn around and ask.

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

The little finger pointed at the Titan, 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 you keep walking on my two little short legs, you may be wasted.

"Are you sure?"

Uncle Chen didn't look back this time, but there was a hint of regret in his tone.

"Sure, sure, and sure, I want it."

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

"Okay."

With a good word, Uncle Chen had already taken the lead in pounced on the chimpanzee.

That indomitable momentum, Zhang Zheng seems to have seen it many times when his wolf dismantled the sofa.

"First Soul Skill, Nether Ghost Claw." Uncle Chen, who rushed up, dodged the Titan's punch, and the person had already rolled round from the Titan's feet to the Titan's back.

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

Sharp nails, flashing blood-red light.

It's just the first contact, the flesh behind the Titan.

No, he pulled out a section of his spine.

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

Seeing Uncle Chen holding a vertebra in his hand and a dying Titan, Zhang Zheng really jumped this time.

It's worthy of Erha, and the speed of dismantling things is really fast.

"Xiao Zheng, don't talk nonsense.

He was now missing a section in his spine, and he was dying, hanging with his huge vitality.

Kill him quickly, and then I'll teach you how to absorb the soul ring. ”

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

"Oooh...!"

Nodding stupidly, Zhang Zheng hurriedly groped around his body, and immediately after, a dagger had already appeared in his hand.

The world is too chaotic, even if Zhang Zheng has a big heart, he will carry a weapon to defend himself.

Seeing that the titan couldn't move because of the lack of his spine, Zhang Zheng cheered himself up in his heart, and then walked to the position of the titan's head.

Ignoring his pleading gaze, the dagger stabbed directly into its head as it pleaded with his pleading eyeball.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he turned the dagger and confirmed that the Titan was dead.

"Whew... It's so tiring to hunt for soul rings. ”

Drawing out the dagger, Zhang Zheng expressed his heart.

"Tired?

You're just walking a few steps, okay? ”

Complaining in his heart, Uncle Chen began to guide him to absorb the soul ring.

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

"Damn, absorbing a hundred-year soul ring, it hurts so much."

Reluctantly suppressing the idea of giving up, Zhang Zheng gritted his teeth, ignoring the feeling that every cell in his body seemed to explode, and he finally absorbed the soul ring completely after an hour.

"Uncle Chen, I think we have to talk, how do you judge that it is only close to five hundred years?"

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

"Uh...!"

Seeing Uncle Chen turn his head weakly, Zhang Zheng's gaze at him became more and more suspicious.

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

But fortunately, I am not without gains.

At least, he now knew that his gourd vine was a god thing.

Clenched his fists hard, feeling the power spurting out of his body, Zhang Zheng's eyes flashed with a gleam.

The plan has changed, and his martial soul is not only not a waste, but it seems to be very awesome.

At this moment, Zhang Zheng even doubted that he was the real protagonist of heaven and earth.

"Could it be? Is my mission to save the world? ”

Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head again, throwing this unreliable idea out of his head.

It's so tiring to save the world, so it's better to leave it to the protagonist of the original book.

Becoming the legendary Title Douluo, and then marrying a beautiful wife to make up for the regret of being single in his previous life is his Zhang Zheng's way of survival.

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

(I ask for a recommendation, and I collect it)