Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 11 You Can Be Considered a Little Useful (Please Read More! Please Collect! Please Invest!)
Today is the fourth day since the three of them arrived at the Soul Beast Forest.

Since the first day, the old housekeeper did not let Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong face the soul beasts alone, but personally sent away the soul beasts that did not have long eyes on the road, so as to speed up the progress of the search.

But even so, after three days, there was still nothing.

Qian Chaoguang, who was familiar with the original work, and the experienced old housekeeper knew very well the rarity of spirit beasts with spiritual attributes, so they didn't feel anxious.

Huo Yutong was different. At this time, she was concerned about her mother who was left alone in the Duke's mansion, and she seemed a little uneasy.

Looking at Huo Yutong who hesitated to speak, with a troubled expression on his face, the old housekeeper couldn't help but sighed.

It is indeed difficult to find a spirit beast of the right year.

If it continues like this, he and Qian Zhaoguang have nothing to do, but he is worried that the Duchess will take this opportunity to attack Huo Yuner.

Without her own protection, her life in the mansion can be regarded as walking on thin ice.

"Let's speed up and stay for another day and a half. If there is still no trace of a suitable soul beast, then we will go home tomorrow afternoon." The old housekeeper said.

"Grandpa Zhu, why don't I just find a hundred-year-old soul ring and absorb it, as long as it is a soul ring, won't I be able to advance to become a real soul master?"

Huo Yutong tugged at the corner of the old butler's clothes, and spoke out what was in his heart.

"Getting the soul ring for me has already delayed you and Brother Chaoguang for several days."

"No."

"No."

Qian Chaoguang and the old butler spoke in unison.

The old butler knelt down and explained patiently: "Even if we don't get this soul ring for the time being, we can't make it up. Little Tong, your talent is very good, and you may even hit the Title Douluo in the future."

"If you just find a soul ring to absorb it, it will be completely wasted. This is a major event in your life. Don't you want to lead your mother to live a good life in the future? You don't want to take revenge on that bad woman who bullied you and your mother Is it? If you can have the cultivation level of Titled Douluo, even that brat Dai Hao will personally come and apologize to you."

Huo Yutong struggled and said, "Of course I want to, but"

"Be careful, something is approaching, I feel a little dangerous."

Qian Zhaoguang suddenly interjected, interrupting her unfinished sentence.

The silver-white long knife came out of its sheath with a bang, and was already pointing at the location where the danger came from.

The old butler also stood up, with a smile on his face.

"It seems that we are lucky. If there are no accidents, we can go home in an hour."

"Roar!"

A roar shook the forest, and a red shadow rushed from afar.

"Naughty animal, good time!"

Qian Chaoguang's eyes were full of fighting intent, and the power of Qi and blood in his body suddenly accelerated, pushing his strength to the extreme.

He lowered his body and rushed forward fiercely.

An unpretentious thrust of a salted fish, the tip of the knife made contact with the shadow, and sparks burst out.

Both retreated simultaneously, taking a defensive stance.

Only then did Qian Zhaoguang see clearly that the person who came was a blood-red tiger that was more than one meter long and less than two meters long.

Unlike the majesty and might of other tigers, this Scarlet Tiger looks a little slender and slender, like a bigger cat.

"A blood tiger with a cultivation base of about [-] years, a rare spiritual type among tiger spirit beasts, should be able to provide Xiaotong with a good skill."

The old housekeeper protected Huo Yutong behind his back, his left hand moved regularly, obviously wanting to capture him himself.

"Grandpa, don't make a move, let me try."

Qian Zhaoguang was delighted to see Lie Xin, and his eyes fixed on the blood tiger in front of him.

In the past few days, he carefully studied the reason why he was able to cut off the wind jackal.

After guessing for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason, and he could only suspect his unknown martial soul.

But there has never been a chance to make a move in the future. Now that he is about to leave, he just meets such a suitable opponent. If he doesn't try again, there will be no such good opportunity.

Qian Chaoguang has already made a clear comparison of his physical fitness, and it shouldn't be difficult to defeat this century-old soul beast that is not good at physical fitness.

The old butler hesitated and said: "You kid, don't be brave. Although the blood tiger mainly focuses on mental attacks and is physically weaker than ordinary century-old soul beasts, it is still a real century-old soul beast. Ordinary great soul masters must deal with it carefully. .”

"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about. Besides, don't you still have you watching? There aren't many chances to fight a hundred-year-old soul beast."

Qian Chaoguang agreed, and there was already a faint blue light flickering on his chest.

The old butler thought for a moment and reminded: "In this case, be careful yourself. If you are not strong enough, don't be brave. Remember, the blood tiger's innate skill is chaos, and it can also be called madness. Using it on yourself can stimulate part of the body's potential , using it on the enemy can cause the opponent's spirit to be temporarily confused, or even dizzy."

Facing the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, the irritable Blood Tiger was already a little impatient, he roared fiercely, kicked his hind legs, and rushed towards Qian Chaoguang.

"kill"

Qian Chaoguang strode forward, neither dodging nor dodging, drawing the blood in his body to the extreme, and slashed forward three times.

puff!
A silver crescent moon flickered in the air, touching a tiger's paw.

The blood tiger in the air let out a miserable cry, and bounced to the side again before Qian Zhaoguang's second knife was about to arrive, and turned over in pain on the ground for a week before standing up again.

The lightning-like three cuts cut off a quarter of Blood Tiger's left front paw.

Qian Chaoguang himself felt uncomfortable, and was secretly taken aback.

Several gaps appeared on the mist-covered blade.

so hard.

This was Qian Zhaoguang's first feeling.

A century-old soul beast is indeed much stronger than a ten-year weak chicken, and an ordinary long knife made of fine steel is already somewhat reluctant to face a century-old soul beast.

Not only that, but the opponent's reaction speed is not comparable to that of the ten-year soul beast.

If the opponent was changed to the previous wind jackal, the opponent of the three swords would have already died.

Although he was thinking in his heart, his movements did not stop.

When the blood tiger fell to the ground and rolled, he had already raised his knife and chased after him.

The tip of the knife is inserted forward, and the advantage of the long knife at this time is highlighted to the fullest.

The long-handled seedling knife can not only be used as a conventional knife to perform two-handed swordsmanship, but also can incorporate some marksmanship routines into it.

The blood tiger who was suffering from pain had just turned over and got up, when the life-threatening long knife came oncoming.

It roared and bounced off the ground again, the red hairs on its body were shining, and an invisible wave came out from the Wang character on top of its head, and went straight to Qian Zhaoguang's mind.

what!
Qian Zhaoguang snorted, as if his head had been hit by a silver needle, and the movements of his whole body slowed down.

The blood tiger flying up in front of him seemed to have a double image.

This is the chaos skill?
"drink!"

Enduring the pain, he slammed his right leg on the ground, screamed loudly, and continued to push the long knife forward with strength.

In an instant, his energy and spirit seemed to climb to the peak with this sound.

At this time, the blue light on his chest also burst out an icy blue power, which was transmitted along his arm into the long knife.

Immediately, a blue light blade more than a foot erupted in front of the tip of the long knife, and along with the long knife stretched forward, it went straight into the blood tiger's waist and abdomen.

(End of this chapter)