Chapter 61 Blue Silver Tree

After getting the affirmative answer from Rod, Golden Crocodile Douluo did not refuse, but accepted the job.

However, the title Douluo naturally has the pride of the title Douluo, not to mention the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

So Golden Crocodile Douluo asked Rod to find another soul master to go with him. Unless he really encountered a danger that Rod could not deal with, Golden Crocodile Douluo would take action.

As for the candidate, Rod of course chose Yang Wushuang, an old bodyguard, and the others were completely unnecessary.

Because the target coordinates this time are very detailed, it is OK to go there directly, and there is no need to search in a large range.

Because of Rodwin's plan of stealing the country like a frog, the Tiandou Empire is very stable today. Even Rodwin has sent the idle army to clear up the bandits on the road.

The bandit soul masters were also very depressed. How could the dying aristocratic army of salty fish suddenly encircle themselves like mad dogs.

They had no choice but to flee to the kingdom or principality.

The group entered the Star Forest without incident.

Rod checked the map carefully and headed for his destination.

Along the way, we were still safe, which made Rod wonder whether he was too paranoid of persecution.

But when he saw that blue silver tree with ten thousand years of history, Rod finally relaxed.

"Brother Yang, please," Rod said.

Yang Wushuang nodded without saying anything, and immediately entered the state of being possessed by the spirit. The sharp soul breaking gun in his hand flashed a dark light, and then went straight to the blue silver tree.

As early as Roeder approached him in a straight line, the Blue Silver Tree had realized that his deadline was coming through the spiritual network of Blue Silver Grass.

But who wants to die if he can live? The Blue Silver Tree made a final struggle.

The plain blue-green grass on the ground began to grow rapidly and became a sea of blue-green grass.

Yang Wushuang was unmoved. When he was about to throw the Soul Breaking Gun in his hand, he rushed straight to the position of the Blue Silver Tree.

"The Fifth Soul Skill - Break!!!!"

The whole body of the soul breaking gun suddenly ignited a flame, burning a piece of blue silver grass in an instant, and its destructive power seemed to increase a lot, approaching the blue silver tree rapidly.

Suddenly, Yang Wushuang raised his eyebrows and whispered.

"Interesting."

When the Soul Breaking Gun was about to poke into the Blue Silver Tree, the thick branches of the Blue Silver Tree wrapped around the Soul Breaking Gun fiercely, letting the black flame on it burn, still unmoved.

Yang Wushuang did not continue to attack with the Imperial Soul Breaking Gun, but dissipated the thrown Soul Breaking Gun and gathered a new one in his hand.

The attack of the Soul Breaking Gun is a simple and rude piercing. Yang Wushuang throws the Soul Breaking Gun again.

Maybe it was just the winding that made the blue silver tree master the trick to deal with the soul breaking gun, and hurried to drive the ordinary blue silver grass that was born again to wind the soul breaking gun.

When high-level soulkeepers help low-level soulkeepers to hunt and kill soul beasts, they are often afraid that one mistake will kill the other party, so they often keep hands.

But even if the main body of the plant spirit beast is cut off, it can still live on the stake for quite a while, and even grow again if no one cares.

Therefore, Yang Wushuang no longer keeps hands.

"First Soul Skill - Shock!"

"The Third Soul Skill - Explosion!"

The soul breaking gun excites a surge of soul power and a burst of black light.

The entangled blue silver grass was all shocked, and the black light of the blue silver grass blocking the front was also blown to pieces when it touched the soul breaking gun, which was the terrible part of the extreme attack on the soul breaking gun.

Keep forging ahead, no taboos!

Finally, the Soul Breaking Gun reached close to the Blue Silver Tree again.

The Blue Silver Tree wanted to do it again, but the effect of the two previous soul skills had not passed yet, and it smoothly rushed to the body of the Blue Silver Tree.

"The Fifth Soul Skill - Breaking!"

Yang Wushuang's eyes flashed with confidence, and this time he must have split the plant.

But suddenly, Rod's eyes narrowed, and he found something wrong. He was so angry that he rushed forward.

Yang Wushuang hurries to protect Rod.

"What's going on?!"

Yang Wushuang's mind flashed with doubts. A blue silver tree with ten thousand years of cultivation, as the lowest level of soul beast, should not be able to block his fifth soul skill twice in succession even after ten thousand years.

Rod has a good view. He can see that at the last moment, the blue silver tree condensed the remaining branches into a gun and hit the soul breaking gun together.

The attack of Soul Breaking Gun was staggered by extremely sharp and extreme impact.

Rod's eyes flashed with joy.

"Unexpectedly, this blue silver tree that has just broken through ten thousand years has awakened the blue silver overlord gun of the blue silver grass clan. Although it may not be the increasing skill I want after absorbing, it seems that a single soul attack skill is also good."

But ten thousand years is ten thousand years, Rod teased Yang Wushuang.

"Brother Wushuang, can't you?"

Yang Wushuang could not bear this qi. The soul power of his whole body began to surge rapidly, and a new soul breaking gun was condensed in his hand again.

"My lord, I was careless just now. Please watch."

When dealing with a blue silver tree with a history of ten thousand years, Yang Wushuang will not use the real body of the martial spirit, which belongs to cannons attacking mosquitoes.

As Yang Wushuang's sixth soul ring lights up, the soul power of Yang Wushuang's whole body begins to quickly gather to the soul breaking spear.

"The Sixth Soul Skill - Kill!!!"

Finally, the Soul Breaking Gun quickly spews soul power backward from the tip.

Even a few meters away, Rod could feel the burning flame.

As Yang Wushuang throws the Soul Breaking Gun again, this time the speed is much faster than before, leaving only a black shadow.

The ordinary bluesilver grass was burned to ashes at the first time, and the bluesilver tree deliberately blocked it, but it was also destroyed and burned.

Just in an instant, the trunk of the blue silver tree was crushed, and the flaming trees fell to the ground.

Looking at the flame, Rod said to himself that he was going to suffer.

After all, if these flames become the killers who burn the Blue Silver Tree after death, then they can't absorb this soul ring.

Fortunately, Yang Wushuang also realized this and quickly extinguished these flames, and then asked Rod to make up the fire.

Looking at the finally formed black soul ring, Rod breathed a light breath.

After a brief rest, Rod began to refine his fourth soul ring.

The endurance limit of Rod's body has already exceeded the highest value of this soul ring. Rod easily finished refining, but this is not the most important step.

The danger of refining the eternal soul ring lies in the soul shock.

However, in the soul space, Rod was a little stunned. The ghost of the Blue Silver Tree did not attack him at the first time.

However, Rod did not relax his vigilance, carefully observed his spirit, and planned to start the preemptive attack.

But then, a peaceful voice came.

"Is it you who want to absorb my soul ring?"