Chapter 173 Who brought back the Titled Douluo! (Third update, please subscribe!)
The death attribute is indeed rare.
In a month, the two traveled around a large area and encountered dozens of soul beasts of all sizes with death attributes.
Most soul beast bloodlines are okay. After all, the death attribute is rare, and soul beasts with this attribute are generally stronger. However, none of them are of the right age.
The six thousand year old End Shadow Leopard, the fifty thousand year old Death Python, the forty thousand year old White Bana, the seventy thousand year old Hell Vine...
In the dark canyon, a faint fire lit up.
"It's hard to find a suitable soul beast, even in the Star Dou Great Forest." Fang Ling sighed while eating during the break.
He thought he couldn't find it in the Sunset Forest, but the Star Forest could give him more surprises.
"It's normal that it's hard to find, my disciple. This is how the selection of spirit rings is done." Dugu Bo used a stick to stir the bonfire to make it burn more vigorously.
"I once heard that someone spent five years to find a desired soul beast as a soul ring."
"Ah, it's still that long?" Fang Ling looked suspicious, "Impossible?"
"Yeah, that's impossible, right?" A clear female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their conversation.
Dugu Bo and Fang Ling were slightly alert and turned their heads to the side instantly.
I saw two beautiful women walking together from the entrance of the canyon.
One big and one small.
The oldest one is about twenty years old, with fair and delicate skin and a waterfall of shiny black hair that falls naturally behind her head.
She has a slim figure with beautiful curves. She is wearing a green and red outfit, which makes the fruit on her chest look dazzling.
Her forehead is as white as jade, and under her willow-shaped eyebrows are two exquisite eyes, as full of water, very beautiful.
She was smiling, and when she smiled, the corners of her eyes curved into crescent shapes, revealing two little white canine teeth, giving people a friendly feeling.
The younger one was only about eighteen years old, with black curly hair.
Her face was equally beautiful, and her graceful figure was a little immature, just like the fresh breath of new buds, or the green onion fruits that had not yet been picked.
However, both of them looked a little disheveled at this time, with not only blood stains but also dirt on their bodies.
After looking at Dugu Bo, Fang Ling had some vague guesses in his mind.
He stared at the two people, a red-gold light flashing in his eyes, and then a hint of surprise flashed across his face: "Who are you? Do I know you?"
"My name is Wang Yuecheng." The woman with waterfall-like hair forced a smile.
"My name is Wang Miaoyin." The young girl with curly hair spoke in a fierce voice.
"My name is Feng Ling, and this is my grandfather Feng Yue. May I know what you two are here for?" Fang Ling made up a name at random, with a look of deep vigilance in his eyes.
"In the Xingdou Great Forest, it is not uncommon for strangers to kill each other and steal treasures. It is better for the two of you not to approach each other casually."
"No, no, no." Seeing the vigilance in Fang Ling's eyes, the two of them waved their hands quickly.
The curly-haired young woman said, "We are not bad people. We just want to ask for help."
"What help do you need?" Fang Ling frowned slightly.
The waterfall-haired woman had a sad look in her eyes: "We were hunting souls in the Star Dou, and our soul guide was taken away by a powerful soul beast. The only relic to commemorate our mother was among them. We wanted to..."
"You guys are so smart to ask strangers for help." Fang Ling sneered, his lustful eyes wandering over their plump bodies, "You want us to help you without any benefit?"
Dugu Bo restrained his aura to become more perfect.
My sister gritted her teeth and scolded, "You men are all the same. You only know how to bully us weak women!"
"But if you can help us get back our mother's belongings, that's not impossible."
Her voice dropped a little.
"Where's your sister?" Fang Ling seemed unsatisfied. He curled up a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth and gestured with his chin.
"I...I can do it too." My sister said reluctantly.
"Then let's go." Fang Ling's eyes were full of greed. "I am a powerful Soul Lord, and my grandfather is a Soul King with five soul rings. There are few rivals in the world."
"The soul beast that is powerful to you is nothing more than that to us."
"Grandpa, isn't that right?" Fang Ling looked at Dugu Bo.
"This is the last time. Soul King is nothing. If you don't change your temper, you will fall into the hands of a woman sooner or later." Dugu Bo tapped his forehead.
The two men began to follow them.
After many twists and turns, we entered a deep and impenetrable forest.
There was moss growing on the trees, and the bark here was particularly tough, making it difficult for Fang Ling to cut it with a dagger.
Entering here is like walking into a cage.
After walking for a long time, I looked back and seemed to have lost my way.
Countless twisted tree trunks hid the path we came from.
Fang Ling and Dugu Bo could see dense crowds of people surrounding them and at least several hundred soul beasts surging.
Especially in the middle, there is a huge tiger taking a nap, four meters tall, eight meters long, and extremely strong.
The thick fur, strong lines, and majestic teeth all indicate its power.
Unlike other tigers that are either red or yellow, this big tiger has gray and black fur.
There was a faint and faint halo flowing on the surface of the body, not as warm and bright as sunlight, nor as cool and bright as moonlight.
Instead, it carries an indescribable sense of dead silence, as if it could suck away all the life and energy in the world.
Whether they are soul beasts or humans, they all kneel on the ground as if they were pilgrims.
"That's the king!" The sister with waterfall-like hair suddenly looked reverent and joined in the worship.
"It is your honor to be food in the king's mouth." The curly-haired young sister's eyes flashed with desire. She knelt on the ground and slowly rubbed forward on her knees.
It seems to be hoping to get closer and closer.
"Thank you." Fang Ling nodded slightly and thanked the two of them, with a burning fire in his eyes.
Chi Jin's pupils sparkled. He had already seen that the two men were just minions controlled by the tiger. Although the powerful death attribute was hidden, it was particularly conspicuous and made people feel uneasy.
The ghost was driven by the tiger to find food for it and brought him into this extremely dangerous jungle.
Dense and hard trees blocked his way; this was the tiger's hunting ground.
But he took the initiative and did not come alone.
"Teacher." Fang Ling called softly.
Dugu Bo heard this and a smile flashed in his eyes: "You are lucky, a top spiritual death attribute soul beast, the Undead Tiger."
"Its death attribute is strong enough. It's only a little over 20,000 years old. But you have the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, so you won't be afraid of meridian damage."
"You have your fifth spirit ring! I'm going to beat it half to death for you right now."
Dugu Bo's martial spirit possessed him, two yellow, two purple, five black, and a tremendous pressure emanated from him.
The powerful pressure from the Green Phosphorus Snake King spread, and the dragon's might suddenly startled the undead tiger that was about to enjoy its food and made it jump up.
It was horrified to the extreme for a moment: "Who brought the Titled Douluo back?"
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