Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 260: Compatibility is the most important thing! The Yangtze River is in danger!

“Due to the great dangers of thunder tribulation and spiritual baptism, the number of purple thunder and golden light python soul beasts that can successfully complete these processes is very rare.

This is also one of the reasons why most purple thunder and golden light python soul beasts cannot live for ten thousand years.

Only a few Purple Thunder Golden Light Python soul beasts with strong willpower and wisdom can successfully complete the ten thousand-year transformation and become the Purple Thunder Golden Light Emperor Python, the ninth-grade peak soul beast. "

Mr. Chenxiao couldn't help but sigh, this world is really unfriendly to soul beasts.

"Purple Thunder Golden Light Emperor Python?" Chen Xiaojun frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Well, the Purple Gold Emperor Python, for short, is one of the pinnacle existences among snake soul beasts. It is a legendary soul beast blessed by God. It is not weaker than the real dragon." Chen Cong raised his head slightly, as if Imagine that powerful existence.

"This is the first time I have heard of such a situation." Lord Chenxiao opened his mouth slightly and thought to himself: "There are many soul beasts blessed by the gods in this world. Is this the presence of the gods in Buzi?"

"The world of soul beasts is also full of strange things, and there are all kinds of situations. In the future, I will find some information for you to look at when I have the opportunity." Chen Cong smiled slightly, as if he knew what Mr. Chen Xiao was thinking.

"Thank you, second uncle." Chen Xiaojun was envious of Chen Cong's profound knowledge and in-depth research on soul beasts.

He took a deep look at Chen Cong, then lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Off topic, off topic." Chen Cong smiled slightly and shook his head slightly. He returned to the topic again and began to explain the selection of soul rings in detail.

"That guy She Yaolei left me with a lesson I will never forget. His fifth soul skill is extremely compatible with his snake spear martial soul, and the compatibility is extremely high.

I even suspect that this fifth soul skill is the core of his combat power system, but this is not important to you. "Chen Cong was thinking deeply as if he was talking to himself.

Chen Cong looked at Chen Xiaojun and said gently and expectantly: "What I want to say is that the compatibility is the primary factor that needs to be considered for your soul ring. As for whether it is ten thousand years old, it can take a back seat.

It would be gratifying if you had it, but it wouldn't be a big problem if you didn't. Even if your fourth soul ring lasts for tens of thousands of years, it will surpass almost everyone in the world.

Therefore, the age limit is not urgent, the main thing is the nature of the soul beast. "

After hearing this, Mr. Chenxiao couldn't help but have a strong thought in his heart. He understood the importance of Xiangxing described by Chen Cong.

At the same time, he also began to think about his own soul ring selection, how to choose a soul beast that suits him, and how to improve his compatibility.

………………

A huge wave suddenly arose on the river. At the same time, the water flow became more turbulent, and the wind and waves became bigger and bigger. The ship was bumping on the river, and it seemed that it might be capsized by the huge wave at any time.

Chen Xiaojun and others clung to the side of the ship, trying hard to maintain balance. The ship was shaking violently and they could hardly stand. Xiaoyi displayed an evergreen vine hanging on the ship and tied everyone up.

The waves on the river became more turbulent, and a huge black shadow emerged from under the water, causing a burst of exclamations.

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was a huge crocodile-like soul beast. The scales on its body shone with a cold light, like a demon from hell.

This giant crocodile is obviously different from ordinary river creatures.

Its body is more than twenty meters long, and its height is more than six or seven meters, as towering as a small mountain.

Its eyes were as red as blood, revealing a violent and murderous desire.

The sharp fangs in its mouth flashed with cold light, making people shudder. Its tail was like a huge steel whip, raising huge water columns on the river surface, showing its amazing power.

Zhu Yanfeng's expression changed and he exclaimed: "This is a giant crocodile from the Yangtze River! Everyone, be careful!"

The Yangtze River Giant Crocodile is an extremely ferocious soul beast. They are known for their powerful defense and attack power. Once entangled by them, there is almost no possibility of survival. Depending on the situation, this is a true king-level soul that is more than 50,000 years old. beast. Chen Cong's face was solemn. He was an extremely dangerous enemy in the river. He was fine and could fly, but others, especially these children, were in great danger.

"Yanfeng, protect the children."

He tightly held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and the soul power surged in his body, preparing to take action.

"The fifth soul skill reform - Qiankun Sword Rain!" Chen Cong shouted, and his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only afterimages.

When he took action, the Seven Kills Sword in his hand seemed to be alive, flashing with cold light. Then, the Seven Kills Sword split into two, tumbling and flying like two dragons.

"Dry sword!"

A sword in Chen Cong's hand turned into thousands of sword lights. Each sword light exuded fierce killing intent, arousing murderous intent in the world.

The sword light formed a sword force like a rainstorm, enveloping the Yangtze River giant crocodile like a dragnet.

The giant Yangtze River crocodile that was hit by the sword light let out a shrill scream, its scales were torn and blood splattered everywhere.

At this moment, the entire river surface seemed to be filled with dense sound of breaking through the air, as if countless sword lights were falling from the sky, tearing all enemies into pieces.

"Kun Sword! Turn!"

Chen Cong shouted again, and another Seven Kills Sword entered the river. This time, thousands of sword shadows poured out from the river.

These sword shadows also exuded a fierce momentum, rushing out from under the river surface one after another and piercing into the body of the Yangtze River giant crocodile.

Every time it rushes out, it takes away the vitality of the Yangtze River giant crocodile, causing it to struggle in pain.

These sword shadows seemed like demonic hands emerging from hell, mercilessly taking away the lives of the enemies.

The Yangtze River giant crocodile roared angrily and swung its huge tail towards Chen Cong.

Chen Cong dodged his figure, cleverly dodged the attack, and then attacked again.

"The seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body!"

This time, his sword light was even more dazzling, as if it illuminated the entire river surface.

Chen Cong's figure was like the wind, constantly changing positions, and the sword light also changed its direction, making it impossible for the Yangtze River giant crocodile to avoid.

Each attack left deep wounds on its body, making it miserable.

In the fierce battle, the Yangtze River giant crocodile was gradually at a disadvantage, its movements became slower and slower, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

Finally, under Chen Cong's last fierce attack, its huge body finally fell to the river and never got up again.

Chen Xiaojun and the others looked at this scene with fear. They knew that if Chen Cong hadn't taken action to quickly kill the true king-level Yangtze River giant crocodile, they might have become the soul beast's meal.

Chen Cong put away the Seven Kills Sword and returned to the bow of the ship, silently staring ahead as if thinking about something.

"Why are there true king-level soul beasts here? Isn't there a military that has been cleaning up the soul beasts in the river for a long time?" Zhu Yanfeng asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, but it probably came up from the downstream migration in the opposite direction. You'll know when you get to Hanhai City." Chen Cong turned his head and looked cautiously in the direction of Hanhai City.

(End of this chapter)