Chapter 11: Purple Cloud Flood Dragon

Tang Yu looked at Tang San and said, “Little San, you are here to guard the teacher. I want to find the spirit ring by myself.”

Tang San frowned and said, “Brother, this is too dangerous.”

“Don’t worry, just rely on my ghostly shadow, ten thousand years of soul beast can not escape, no problem to escape.” Tang Yu smiled slightly, several phantoms immediately appeared next to Tang San, but Tang Yu’s body seemed to have not moved. The same.


Tang San’s pupils shrank, Tang Yu’s ghost shadow was too strong, he couldn’t capture Tang Yu’s movements without using the purple magic pupil.

Seeing that Tang Yu’s ghost trail was so powerful, Tang San was relieved to let Tang Yu leave by himself. Although Tang San was the Little Brother, Tang Yu didn’t let him worry about it.

After Tang Yu left, he wandered around in the Soul Hunting Forest. His Martial Soul was Thunder God’s Hammer. Tang Yu knew that the spirit ring he needed was a thunder-attribute spirit ring, but there were already fewer thunder-attribute soul beasts, which was suitable for Tang. Yu had even fewer, so he didn’t worry, and strolled leisurely in the soul hunting forest.

During this period, soul beasts who were not afraid of death came to provoke them, and Tang Yu directly let them know why the flowers are so red! Tang Yu found a good way to fight, threw the Thunder God’s Hammer on the soul beast, and solved it with one move.

Along the way, a few hundred-year-old soul beasts died under Thor’s Hammer. The weight of Thor’s Hammer was not a joke, and a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast could not lift it up after it came.

Not long after, Tang Yu suddenly heard some different sounds in the jungle, and immediately looked around with vigilance. Suddenly, a group of dark shadows passed by the grass beside him, and Tang Yu immediately displayed the purple magic pupil.

The black shadow flashed again, Tang Yu saw a purple thunder and lightning, Tang Yu was overjoyed, this must be a thunder-attributed soul beast, I hope it is about three hundred years old!

The dark shadow suddenly rushed towards Tang Yu at this time, and Tang Yu hurriedly swung it over and shot it into the air directly. Fortunately, Tang Yu had the Purple Demon Eye, otherwise he would let it succeed in a sneak attack.

Tang Yu looked at the soul beast. It was a ten-meter-long purple giant snake. The giant snake had fainted. Tang Yu came to the giant snake and took a closer look and found that the giant snake had four legs! And there are some bumps in the two places on the head.

“I’m going, this won’t be a soul beast that is about to become an Eastern Dragon. Alas, it’s only ten years.” Tang Yu sighed. After all, the age of a soul beast is distinguished by its body shape. The soul beast with the head, half snake and half dragon is only ten meters long, and at first glance it is a ten-year soul beast.

At this moment, the system’s voice rang, “Host, don’t be deceived by your appearance. This is a five-thousand-year soul beast! It is called the Purple Cloud Flood Dragon. As long as he can grow to the level of a one-hundred-thousand-year soul beast, Douluo All soul beasts in the mainland need to respect it as king!”

“How is it possible, why is five thousand years so small?” Tang Yu asked in disbelief.

The system explained: “There are still many magical things in the Douluo Continent that have not appeared in the original work. This kind of soul beast is that, with its large or small body, it can survive better when it is weak. ”

Tang Yu nodded, then smiled and said, “Dou Er Dou San hasn’t seen any Zixiao Flood Dragon. It seems that it hasn’t grown to a hundred thousand years.”





“I’m going to decide on this Purple Cloud Flood Dragon, and I will come back to look for it when I need the fourth spirit ring!” Tang Yu showed a smile on his face.

The system said, “Host, why don’t you kill it now and then absorb it?”

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