"What soul ring do you want to choose?" Ezreal asked rhetorically.

"The ghost cat is a martial soul of the sensitive attack system, so I naturally want to choose a soul beast of the sensitive attack system." Zhu Zhuqing replied, "And according to the soul ring theory, it is best to be a soul beast of about four hundred years." ”

"Four hundred years of soul beasts, you can't handle it alone, do you have a family predecessor to lead the team?" Ezreal asked.

Zhu Zhuqing groaned: "I don't know the news that I have broken through the tenth level yet, I want to take this soul hunting ring as a trial and complete it alone." ”

"Then whatever you want, just be careful yourself." Ezreal didn't say much, everyone had their own choice.

"That...."Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Ize, can you go with me?" ”

"Of course, Second Miss." Ezreal readily agreed.

"Then without further ado, let's go."

Zhu Zhuqing was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly took action, she was not a procrastinator.

The Star Dou Great Forest is too dangerous for the two of them, and without a strong person to lead the team, the Soul Hunting Forest is undoubtedly the best choice.

The two children wanted to enter the forest, which made the guards extremely suspicious, but when they saw the Zhu family's token, they immediately became respectful and did not dare to ask the slightest question.

Hunting for soul beasts is indeed more lucky, for several days, the two of them patiently searched in the forest, but they did not find their favorite soul beasts.

Until a giant wolf appears in front of them.

"Four hundred years of wind wolves." The two of them stopped and looked at the silver-gray wolf.

"Izawa, let me come, I want to see if I can defeat the four-hundred-year-old soul beast." Zhu Zhuqing's face was solemn, although this wolf was very suitable for being the first soul ring, but four hundred years of cultivation was a great challenge for her.

Strictly speaking, it is impossible for a tenth-level soul master to defeat a four-hundred-year-old soul beast, and the protagonist Tang San is only open to defeat a four-hundred-year-old mandala snake. So it's unknown whether or not they can defeat the Wind Wolf.

"Second Miss, don't be impulsive." Ezreal grabbed her and smiled, "Wolves are social animals, they don't walk alone under normal circumstances, so be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, a continuous wolf howl sounded not far away, and I saw one after another wind wolves coming out of the grass.

A.

Two.

Three-headed.

……

Eighteen heads!

There are a full eighteen wind wolves, and the minimum age is one hundred years, and the first four hundred years should be the wolf king, with a cold light in their eyes, drooling from the corners of their mouths, and staring at the two of them coldly.

"Second Miss, you can make a move, don't worry, there are no other soul beasts around, you don't have to worry too much."

After making sure that there were no other soul beasts around, Ezreal signaled that it was no problem, eighteen wind wolves, which was a good test.

Zhu Zhuqing: ......

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn't speak, this is an eighteen hundred-year-old soul beast, and it is also a wolf pack known for its tacit cooperation, and the leading wolf king is as high as four hundred years!

A tenth-level scum who hasn't even obtained a soul ring, is this still a shot? It's a matter of whether you can survive or not.

"Second Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Didn't you say there was going to be a trial? Why did you suddenly freeze? Hurry up and fight, and go home when you're done.

"Don't run yet!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted his silver teeth, pulled up Ezreal and quickly retreated, and when the wolves saw this, they screamed and chased after him.

Ezreal: ???

No, it's good, what are you running?

Okay, are you coming?

After thinking for a while, Ezreal came up with an answer: "Second Miss, you shouldn't be able to beat it, right?" ”

"Nonsense, I have to fight for my life to fight a wind wolf, let alone a group, if I don't run, I'm afraid that even the bones will be gnawed by the wolves." Zhu Zhuqing explained breathlessly as he ran.

"I see." Ezreal suddenly realized, he still had a misunderstanding of the strength of the soul master, he thought that a top-level martial soul like the ghost cat could easily skip the level, it seemed that he thought too much, and he had to take action in person, "Second Miss, let me come." ”

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, although he knew that Ezreal was very strong, how could a six-year-old boy face a storm wolf pack of this specification?

"Ize, it's not a matter of recklessness now, the top priority now is..."The hurried voice slowly stopped, his eyes widened, and his pretty face was full of incredulity.

Ezreal stretched out his left hand and shot out with a secret technique, when he used Zhu Zhuqing as a sandbag before, he didn't dare to use it hard, but now he can finally let go of his hands and feet.

The arcane energy bomb completes the precise lock, and instantly takes away a wind wolf, a hundred-year-old soul beast? One-hit kill.

The Wind Wolf is just a garbage soul beast, and it has the strength of the early 10th level in a hundred years, and the arcane shooting has the damage of a 20-level strong attack soul master, not one? The wolf king of the first four hundred years can receive a few more Qs.

"Second Miss, what did you just say?"

Ezreal shook his left hand and asked.

"I...."Zhu Zhuqing was still in extreme shock, looking stupid and stupid, killing a hundred-year-old soul beast in one move? Does this still make sense? Is this really a waste that can't be a soul master?

Ize felt that Zhu Zhuqing was weird, but he didn't think much about it, turned around and continued to fight: "Gloves, fly them!" ”

The battle ended quickly, and the wolves were like a yellow butterfly shuttling, dodging all attacks with unbelievable steps, as if they were dancing.

And every 4.5 seconds, there must be an arcane energy projectile that takes away a wind wolf, which is completely crushing the game, without any suspense.

The hundred-year-old soul beast died violently as soon as Q, and the four-hundred-year-old wolf king suffered a few more rounds before he died.

"Eighteen!" Ezreal couldn't get enough of it.

"Good.... It's amazing. Zhu Zhuqing looked at all this dumbfounded, what kind of monster is he? If.... If you can also have this kind of talent and strength, I'm afraid the royal competition will be easy, right? It is not even an exaggeration to say that the entire Star Luo Empire has to devote all its strength to cultivating itself!

"How the hell did you cultivate? If I'm not mistaken, your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, why haven't I seen you use it? Magic is mutated blue silver grass? I didn't even see your fighting skills just now, how did you react the moment the wolves attacked you? Why do your soul skills always hit every shot? And ......"

This kind of curiosity is like a cat's paw scratching in the heart, I really want to know, curiosity kills the cat!

"Shh Ezreal suddenly covered Zhu Zhuqing's lips, and said with a solemn expression: "A little guy is coming." ”

With a slight sound, a pitch-black kitten stepped out of the grass.

Millennial Soul Beast - Phantom Demon Cat.