A soul ring that was already over nine hundred years old took only an hour to absorb.

This was something that Xue Yu hadn't expected, but he was sure that it was the credit of the Death Scythe in his hand.

The first time the soul ring was absorbed without any discomfort, and the process was quite smooth, and the soul power level broke through the control and reached the current fourteenth level.

The soul skills obtained are also very powerful, of course, that is for Xue Yu.

The first soul skill, the Necromantic Minion, resurrects the corpse of a creature within its radius, and has 10% of its own strength.

The number and strength of the creatures resurrected by the Necromantic Minions will increase with the level of soul power, up to a maximum of nine creatures and a strength of 90%.

Xue Yu opened her eyes, silently stared at the corpse of the ghoul spider in front of her, and slowly raised the Death Scythe that already had a soul ring.

Yellow light flickered, and a dark black death qi eroded into the ghoul spider's body.

In the next second, the ghoul spider crawled up and let out a hiss.

Xue Yu carefully sensed the spiritual connection with the ghoul spider, and couldn't help but sigh.

Without independent thoughts, it is a puppet, and its strength is only one-tenth of the original, but fortunately, it retains its ability to make small spiders.

Necromantic minions are not resurrections in the true sense of the word, but are similar to the magic of necromancers summoning skeleton minions in the original world.

For a soul beast that is about to evolve to a thousand years, it can only exert one-tenth of its strength, which is really a bit weak.

But thinking about it the other way around, what about resurrecting the 10,000-year-old soul beast? What about 100,000 years?

And the stronger your own strength, the stronger the resurrected minions will be.

If this is to Title Douluo, wouldn't there be a necromantic legion?

The control granted by the soul skill makes it easy for Snow Feather to make the ghoul spider crawl out, and he can also probe a certain range of vision through the eyes of the ghoul spider.

However, the range is limited, more than a kilometer, there is no contact, there is no soul power supply, and the resurrected minions will die again.

And the corpse that dies again will not be able to be resurrected again.

……

Time flies, in such a large environment as the Star Dou Great Forest, Xue Yu can't calculate time, all he can do is cultivate and kill.

Nearly a hundred kilometers nearby was already his sphere of influence, and here, there was hardly a single living soul beast.

Snow Feather, who has reached level nineteen, is the Grim Reaper in this area.

It was no longer the ghoul spider that was following him, but the resurrected necromantic servant of a 10,000-year-old night demon wolf he had found a few months earlier.

There were already many places on the Night Demon Wolf's body with only bones left, most of the head revealing a white skull, and the other half was festering flesh.

Obviously, this 10,000-year-old soul beast has been dead for a while.

With this 10,000-year-old soul beast as the foundation, even if it is only one-tenth of its strength, in this forest area, it can walk sideways.

Xue Yu, who was obviously much taller, was barbecuing a giant rat, and he had an extra scar on his face, which was left from the battle with an eight-hundred-year-old soul beast.

The scar did not weaken his appearance, but made his still somewhat immature face more resolute.

A long hair that looked a little white because he had not seen the sun for a long time obscured Yingting's face.

After dinner, it was cultivation time, and Xue Yu hadn't slept normally for a long time, especially after he found that meditation cultivation was enough to restore his mental state.

……

At night, the group of three people was like a flash of light, skimming the sky of the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Your Majesty, after years of investigation, the 100,000-year-old soul beast you are looking for is near here." A feminine-looking man dressed in white stood respectfully behind a graceful and luxurious woman.

"Hmph, that's good." The woman known as the Pope smiled cruelly.

"Your Majesty, the goal is twenty kilometers ahead." A black-clothed, ghost-like man appeared from the phantom form, "In addition, there is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in its infancy. ”

"Good, buy one get one free." The Pope clenched his scepter and pointed forward, "Action!" ”

At the sound of the order, two lights and shadows, one black and one white, rushed out, followed by blood-red light and shadow.

At this time, Aunt Rou, who was coaxing Xiao Wu to sleep, stood up suddenly, and the unprecedented sense of crisis made her goosebumps rise all over her body.

"What's wrong? Mom? Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes in confusion.

"The person Xiaoyu said is here." Aunt Rou eased her mind, and her body exuded the aura of a soul beast that belonged to a hundred thousand years, and notified the Ming Erming, who lived not far away.

There are three people on the other side, if you want to escape, Aunt Rou is confident that she will not be caught, but Xiao Wu can't, she has not yet been able to escape the pursuit of the human Title Douluo.

"Erming, hurry up! Something happened to Aunt Rou! The Azure Bull Python twitched its tail at the Titan Giant Ape that was still snoring.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? The Titan Giant Ape was dazed and hadn't reacted yet.

"Come with me! Dare to make a move on Aunt Rou and Xiao Wu, I don't want to live anymore! ”

The three visitors are Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and two elders, Yueguan and Ghost.

They swore to come over to hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts, but they didn't know that there were already three 100,000-year-old soul beasts waiting for them.

Xue Yu, who was far away on the other side of the Star Dou Great Forest, didn't know that the battle was taking place, and he had already successfully advanced to level twenty after immersing himself in cultivation.

It's time to hunt for a second soul ring.

Snow Feather walked in front, followed by the Night Demon Wolf, looking around from time to time, not knowing if the skeletal face with no eyes could see anything.

A hurricane spawned not far ahead, swooping towards Snow Feather, blowing his hood open to reveal his delicate countenance.

Xue Yu didn't move, and the Night Demon Wolf behind him had already jumped out to check the situation ahead.

About five or six hundred meters away, a huge blood crow was fighting with a giant python, the blood crow was not the opponent of the giant python on the ground, it could only flutter its wings, and it was fanned out by the hurricane just now.

The python had already wrapped itself around the claws of the blood crow, and the huge mouth bit the blood crow's neck, and it was clear that the blood crow had fallen to the upper hand.

Looking closely, there was actually a small blood crow that was frantically attacking the giant python, but the scales on the giant python's body were too hard, and its attack did not have the slightest effect.

The croaking little blood crow suddenly saw the Night Demon Wolf staring not far away, startled, and flew straight into the sky, but hovered high in the air, refusing to leave.