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Chapter 137: One Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring


The ninety-thousand-year-old Han Jiao has a hard body, and ordinary attacks are not even tickling for it, and because of its powerful cold ability, there is also the bonus of the dragon bloodline.If an ordinary Title Douluo wants to clean it up, he has to waste a lot of energy, if it is an ordinary Contra Douluo, it is not afraid of one of them, and it can even add a meal.But under the fight of the blue ice dragon of the cold mantis, the control of the cold ice skills, and the sweep of the true body of the mantis, a cold Jiao who often froze the hostile soul beast was consumed by the cold mantis and was frozen in this pit.Regaining his body, Han Jiao's negative hand landed in front of Han Jiao's head.At this time, Han Jiao was panting, and his eyes looked at the little little point in front of him angrily, Han Jiao's height at this time was not as high as its head, and it was naturally small in its eyes.But it was this little point, in the battle just now, he didn't fight it head-on at all, but just instructed the two ice dragons to fight with it.He hid behind it, letting the icicle chill light, slowing down its body like a fly, which annoyed it to the core.Han Jiao ignored Han Jiao's angry eyes, it took him half an hour to grind the strength of this Han Jiao and freeze its body.It is convenient to wait for the use of reagents, mainly because Ye Li told him that the more complete the soul beast's body is preserved, the more years it can increase the soul ring.Han Jiao will take the time to preserve Han Jiao's body as much as possible.In Han Jiao's angry eyes, Han Jiao solemnly took out a tube of black-red reagent that exuded a rich and strange aura from the storage soul guide.The strange aura it exudes suddenly chills the heart of Han Jiao, who is angry in his eyes, it is not afraid of death, it has lived for too long, and the long-term loneliness has made it indifferent to death.But the smell of this black and red thing made it feel cold, and the intuition in its heart was frantically telling it not to let it enter its body.Han Yan solemnly checked his body again, making sure that he had no wounds on his body at all after the free battle just now.Only then did he take out Xiao Wu's blood, and took out a drop of blood like Ye Li, and flew into the soul blood reagent that exuded a rich and strange aura.The bright red amber formed, and the phantom of the 100,000-year-old soul beast shattered, shaking Han Jiao, who was frozen so much that he couldn't move, was shocked in his heart.Even though he had seen it too many times, Han Yan was still amazed in his heart, and every time he wondered if Ye Li was the reincarnation of the legendary god, it was too amazing.With the soul power in his hand, he carefully sent the greedy and restless black-red mist into Han Jiao's body.At the same time, the dragon martial soul on his body unfolded again, turning into a huge dragon and holding down Han Jiao's body, placing it and waiting for a violent struggle to break free.The panic in his heart became bigger and bigger, and when the black and red mist entered his body, the intuition in Han Jiao's heart screamed wildly, knocking on the bottom of Han Jiao's heart, don't let them in!

The black-red mist poured into all parts of Han Jiao's body with joy, and the phantom of the 100,000-year-old soft bone rabbit soul beast jumped up and rushed in front of Han Jiao's consciousness, and wanted to suppress it under his feet with one kick.The soul beast has cultivated to 90,000 years, and although there is still a big gap between 100,000 years, this does not mean that a drop of blood manifests an illusory shadow that can suppress its will!

When the 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit Soul Beast Phantom struggled with Han Jiao's consciousness, the black and red mist swam happily in Han Jiao's body, washing everything in Han Jiao's body.At the same time, he greedily incorporated everything he encountered into his own body, and merged with the breath in Han Jiao's body.A wonderful fluctuation began to unfold, once again pulling down the phantom of the 100,000-year-old soft bone rabbit soul beast that was fighting with Han Jiao's consciousness.The waves were turbulent, suppressing the phantom of the 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit Soul Beast, releasing a black-red mist and greedily devouring it.Then the fluctuations stretched out, absorbing the power in Han Jiao's body, no matter how Han Jiao panicked to control the energy in his body, it was to no avail.Han Jiao's face was solemn and pressed the frantically writhing Han Jiao, and the ice cubes that sealed Han Jiao's body clicked and cracked, almost unable to seal the already exhausted Han Jiao.Ye Li had already explained to him in detail about what would happen, and Han Yan was mentally prepared.But looking at Han Jiao, who was absorbed by the soul blood reagent and his body gradually dried up, Han Jiao felt a trace of fear in his heart.These days' experiments, because they are all handled by Ye Li himself, the intensity of the experiment is not strong, and when Ye Li does the experiment, it is always light, it seems that this experiment is not very dangerous.But only if you do it yourself, you will know the danger contained in it, if this thing is contaminated on people's bodies, even if it is Title Douluo, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it.The subsidence of the battle caused the scattered snowflakes to fall down, and one by one, the snowflakes, like a snow curtain, gradually covered the big pit where Han Jiao was.The exposed dark ground was once again covered in snow.The moon-white cold cockroach blends with the white earth, like a fairy who ignores the world.It's just that Han Jiao's screams slightly ruined the quiet and peaceful picture, stained with an ominous black-red mist.The breath declined, and Han Jiao took out the "Drunken Ambergris" given by Ye Li, and passed into Han Jiao's body, condensing this escaping energy.In front of Han Jiao, whose eyes had begun to appear cloudy, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and an ice spike about two meters long condensed in front of Han Jiao's body, and then, pierced Han Jiao's brain.There was no mournful howl, no return to the light, under the greed of the black and red mist, and the indifference of the wonderful fluctuations, Han Jiao was easily killed by the cold mantle.A soul ring with a rich black light slowly rose from its body, showing the demise of its breath.Waiting quietly, Han Yan believed Ye Li's words, he said yes, yes.The wind, blowing violently on the falling snow, carried them whistling and flying everywhere to the earth, sprinkling clumps of "cotton" one after another.In just over half an hour, the moon-white robe of the cold cockroach was already covered with snowflakes, and the snow on the ground also touched his heels, showing their welcome to the human visitors here.Whirring and whistling, more than half an hour passed again, and the soul ring that was originally rich in black light disappeared by most of it at this time, and was replaced by a blood-red soul ring.The last black dot held firmly on the blood-red soul ring, defending its last dignity.But under the touch of time, the last wisp of energy in Han Jiao's body was sent down, and a red soul ring jumped out, quietly suspended in front of Han Jiao.Silence, silence, Han Yan looked at the 100,000-year soul ring that countless soul masters had dreamed of, his lips moved slightly, and a little bit of heart in his heart made him want to say something.However, Ye Li's calm and indifferent figure crossed Han Yan's heart, making Han Yan smile suddenly.After staying by Ye Li's side for so long, shouldn't the 100,000-year soul ring be a natural and common thing?

Swinging the moon-white robe, sweeping away the snow on his body, Han Yan sat down cross-legged, and sat on the ground on this snow-white earth, absorbing the 100,000-year soul ring that countless soul masters dreamed of.Everything is like a natural and natural place.