"Possessed by the Moon Shadow Demon Cat!"

With the possession of the martial soul, Zhu Zhuqing's appearance also changed slightly, his limbs became more slender and powerful, and at the same time, a silver-white waning moon also appeared on his forehead, and two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared on his body.

The yellow, white and purple colors on the body flashed, looking beautiful at the same time, but also giving people a strange feeling.

Just when Zhu Zhuqing completed the possession of the martial soul, the dark moon elf below also tore apart the thin black line.

Compared with other soul beasts, the body that seemed to be small and delicate was already like a black streamer at this time, attacking Zhu Zhuqing with a chilling sound of breaking through the air.

As the saying goes, the cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, although the moon elf is a feline soul beast, but there is actually no big difference between a cat and a tiger.

Therefore, before the beast arrived, a vicious wind had already hit Zhu Zhuqing, and the yellow-orange pupils and the bloody mouth full of fangs could be faintly seen.

Even with Zhu Zhuqing's sense of smell, he could smell the stench in the soul beast's mouth!

It's just that Zhu Zhuqing didn't smile when she saw this, a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she saw her right hand pull a big black rope buckle not far from her.

This pull, as if touching some switch, part of the dense black threads that were wrapped around the big tree fell off the branches in a strange way at this moment.

And at this moment, the thin black threads that fell off were intertwined in the air, heading towards this dark moon elf net from all directions.

The moon elf that had just leapt into the air didn't notice it for a while, or its nerves had already been fed a large amount of catnip before, causing its current thinking to be a little confused, and it was directly caught in the net.

"Meow!"

Listen, a terrible cat meow came, and the moon elf had been entangled in a hunting net made of thin black wires, struggling in the net, tearing the hunting net with its sharp claws.

Although the material of the hunting net is good, it can't withstand the tearing of two thousand five hundred years of cultivation soul beasts, and this hunting net has no way to continue to restrict the movement of the moon elves within ten breaths.

But what do the ten breaths represent?

In the battle of life and death, half a breath of time is enough to decide life and death, let alone ten breaths of time.

The smile on Zhu Zhuqing's lips became even colder, the moment the Moon Elf was caught in the net, she had already taken out the big killing weapon from the bracelet-shaped soul guide.

The desert eagle in his hand was iron and cold, but Zhu Zhuqing felt hot when he held it in his hand.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with endless anger, he turned on the safety switch of the Desert Eagle, aimed the cold muzzle at the left eye of the Moon Elf, and pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the eyes of the Moon Elf were shattered, blood gushed out of the bloody hole, and half of the cat's face was blurred with flesh and blood.

"Meow! Meow! Meow! ”

A terrible scream echoed in the night, as a soul beast with a two-thousand-five hundred years of cultivation, even if it was fatally wounded, it would not die immediately.

This moon elf was on the verge of death, and it was even more frantically tearing the hunting net, looking like it was back to the light.

If it were an ordinary person, he might not be able to bear to see this, but Zhu Zhuqing's hatred for the soul beast of the Youyue Elf can be described as extremely strong.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was indifferent, and without any hesitation, he fired two more shots with the Desert Eagle, one aimed at the left eye of the Moon Elf, and the other shot into its mouth.

These last two shots directly took away the life of the Moon Elf, and the limbs that were still struggling also happened to shred the hunting net.

Without the carrying of the hunting net, the corpse of the Moon Elf fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, and suddenly the dust flew up, and the purple-red beast blood was faintly visible in the dust.

Seeing that this soul beast had no movement, Zhu Zhuqing did not go down for the first time, she was waiting for the soul ring of the Moon Elf to appear.

Only when the soul ring appears, can it be ensured that this soul beast has died, and it is not allowed for her to be sloppy in the wild, and it is not too much to be cautious.

Maybe it's Zhu Zhuqing's mending knife, it's very fierce, and a purple soul ring appeared on the body of the Moon Elf within a few minutes, different from the ordinary purple soul ring, this color is more profound.

Seeing this purple soul ring, Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said in his heart: "The soul ring has come out, if you can still backhand me, then I will accept it!" ”

She jumped lightly and jumped down from the tree, looking at this purple soul ring with a solemn expression, this is a soul ring of two thousand five hundred years, eight hundred years beyond the ordinary configuration.

Zhu Zhuqing was hesitating whether to take the risk of absorbing this soul ring, after all, her previous goal was two thousand years, and she was not sure about this two thousand five hundred year soul ring.

Moreover, without the support of a high-level soul master, the absorption of the soul ring cannot be interrupted, and in the case of only her, once she fails, it will be the result of exploding and dying.

As time passed, soon the half-hour limit was approaching, and if it was not absorbed, this soul ring would dissipate.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in her bright eyes, and she went straight to sit down cross-legged next to the corpse of the Moon Elf, absorbing this soul ring.

There is no other reason, first of all, the soul ring of this soul beast is indeed very suitable for her, I am afraid that there will be no better existence than this soul beast in this soul hunting forest.

Secondly, if it weren't for the location and her occupation this time, I'm afraid it would be Zhu Zhuqing who died.

The thin black threads wound around the big tree seem to be disorganized, but in fact, they are hidden mysteries that can be controlled by Zhu Zhuqing himself.

Otherwise, wouldn't that be the same as being cocooned?

If she didn't have the Desert Eagle in her hand, then with her Great Soul Master's cultivation, she would not be the opponent of this soul beast at all, even if she could limit the time of a few breaths, she would not be able to escape.

After trying her best, she also stepped around the ghost gate, and it was strange that Zhu Zhuqing could give up, and finally Ye Mengwei also told her that the fairy pill also had the effect of strengthening her physique.

The purple soul ring began to be slowly absorbed by her under Zhu Zhuqing's traction, and a very strong and cold energy compared to her continued to pour into her body from the top of her head.

In the following time, Zhu Zhuqing had to bear the erosion of the resentment from the Moon Elf before she died, and the terrifying energy impacted her body, and sweat mixed with blood seeped out of her delicate and smooth skin.

In just a few minutes, the leather coat on her body already seemed to be soaked with water.

At the same time, in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, a black cat frantically spat lotus flowers at Zhu Zhuqing, scolding non-stop.

Moon Elf: "Little girl, you not only trapped me with a rope, but also with a hot weapon!" You don't talk about martial arts! ”

Zhu Zhuqing: "Give the old lady, climb!" ”