Douluo started from being accepted by Bibi Dong as a disciple

Bang~bang!

Along with two roars that almost penetrated the sky, soul-eating bullets were spit out instantly.

This time, the swift red-striped black demon ants were about four hundred meters away from Ling Feng's position.

This distance exceeds the range of the second soul skill plus the Desert Eagle itself.

But Ling Feng, who had the test effect in mind, still shot without hesitation.

"It's really wrong!"

Seeing the soul-eating bullet flying past the side of the red-striped black demon ant, Ling Feng pursed his lips and said softly with a smile.

It was already out of range, and coupled with the extremely fast speed of the red-striped black demon ants, they ran hundreds of meters in just a few breathless seconds.

Therefore, the missed shot was exactly what Ling Feng expected.

However, Ling Feng's move frightened Ghost Douluo who was watching the battle to the point of being stunned.

He knew that even though the red-striped black demon ant was far away, it would only take seven or eight seconds at most to reach him.

Just when Ghost Douluo was wondering if he should temporarily block Ling Feng, he saw Ling Feng raise his arm again.

I saw that the entire space was dyed a golden yellow.

That was the color emitted by the two soul rings on Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng, who used all his strength to activate his soul power, once again used his second soul skill - Soul-Eating Continuous Shot!

Pa~pa~!

This time, at the moment when he was fully activating his soul power, it seemed that the sound of shooting had changed.

Following two violent tremors in Ling Feng's arm, the red-striped black demon ant, which was less than a hundred meters away, fell to the ground with shock in its eyes.

Poof~!

Due to inertia, the entire body of the red-striped black demon ant hit by the soul-eating bullet left a gully of dozens of meters on the ground like a mallet.

It didn't stop 'sliding' completely until it encountered a relatively hard rock buried in the ground.

Seeing this situation, Ling Feng had a smile on his face.

Just now, Ling Feng could clearly feel the soul power emanating from the red-striped black demon ant.

Obviously this red-striped black demon ant is going to unleash some powerful killing move.

But the moment the soul-eating bullets entered the body of the red-striped black demon ant, its surging soul power fell silent in an instant.

This is the effect of paralysis!

Under this condition, Ling Feng was extremely satisfied with the effect.

While Ling Feng was even satisfied, Ghost Douluo looked at Ling Feng in shock.

To be precise, all of Ghost Douluo's attention was focused on the two shining golden yellow soul rings on Ling Feng's body.

Ghost Douluo, who had long known that soul-eating bursts had a paralyzing effect, was even more surprised by Ling Feng's two soul rings.

"This~ this is too pornographic~!"

Ghost Douluo blurted out uncontrollably.

He swore that this was the yellowest yellow soul ring he had ever seen in his life...

Huh?

etc!

What is His Royal Highness the Son of God doing!

Just when Ghost Douluo was marveling at the color of the soul ring on Ling Feng's body, he suddenly discovered that Ling Feng not far away had a gun in one hand and his other arm across his shoulders...

And it seemed that he was still muttering something in his mouth.

After listening carefully, Ghost Douluo heard '1.2.3.4...'

That's right, Ling Feng was timing the time right now.

Timing the paralyzed red-striped black demon ant, he wanted to see how long the paralysis effect of his second soul skill could last.

After knowing this time, Ling Feng can use it as a benchmark to measure other battles, not only against soul beasts, but also against soul masters.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, what are you doing..."

Ghost Douluo originally wanted to remind Ling Feng, but just when he opened his mouth, he saw Ling Feng's middle finger waving slightly towards him...

"Huh? Why does this gesture look so obedient..."

Seeing this, Ghost Douluo curled his lips.

Although it looked strange, Ghost Douluo also understood what Ling Feng meant, which was not to disturb him.

"It turns out His Royal Highness the Holy Son is testing the effectiveness of the paralysis effect~!"

Not long after, when Ghost Douluo looked at the red-striped black demon ants that gradually began to wriggle out of the soil, he said lightly.

Hearing Ghost Douluo's voice, Ling Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Immediately, at the moment when the red-striped black demon ants shook the tentacles on their heads and prepared to attack again, Ling Feng also stopped silently reciting the number at '180'.

"Three minutes, the time a three-thousand-year-old soul beast can be paralyzed is three minutes!"

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction and whispered in his heart.

In a battle where every second counts, three minutes is enough to do a lot of things.

Then, when the red-striped black demon ants rushed towards them again, Ling Feng shot out again.

In an instant, the explosive bullet penetrated directly into the body of the red-striped black demon ant. With a roar and explosion, a small mushroom cloud instantly appeared within a ten-meter radius of the red-striped black demon ant.

A huge deep pit appeared on the ground.

This scene left Ghost Douluo stunned.

At the same time, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: I didn't expect His Highness the Holy Son to have used the soul skills to such an effect!

Before that, Ghost Douluo was still avoiding the explosion effect.

Under such circumstances, Ghost Douluo began to wonder whether His Royal Highness the Holy Son had deliberately allowed the explosion range to affect him in the previous battle...

While Ghost Douluo was sighing in amazement, Ling Feng smacked his mouth and shook his head slightly.

Looking at that posture, he looked dissatisfied.

Ling Feng was really not satisfied with the explosion, especially when he saw the body of the red-striped black demon ant that had not completely shattered into pieces and was hit in the deep pit. Ling Feng was even more dissatisfied.

This means that the soul power that Ling Feng just controlled was not accurate and failed to blast the red-striped black demon ants to pieces.

Moreover, the scope of the explosion was not satisfactory.

According to Ling Feng's intention, when he shoots an explosive bullet and causes the red-striped black magic ants to explode on the spot, he will be considered to have fully mastered this first soul skill...

"Old ghost, let's go and attract another one. We didn't have enough fun just now!"

Not long after, Ling Feng said to Ghost Douluo, who was walking slowly.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, do you still want a three thousand year old soul beast?"

After nodding towards Ling Feng, Ghost Douluo asked.

"Well, let's keep it this age!"

Ling Feng thought for a moment and then continued: "The smaller the size, the better. It suits the purpose of my trial!"

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me!"

Ghost Douluo, who patted his chest at Ling Feng, disappeared in a flash.

Ling Feng seizes the time to breathe on the spot to regain his soul power. Half an hour later, Ghost Douluo's voice comes to his ears again.

"Here we go! Three thousand two hundred years ago, Poison King Peak~ Why did the swarm come when I went..."

"I'll go, you cheater... get out of the way!"

Feeling no fewer than ten poisonous king bees, Ling Feng shot one, two, three times without hesitation...

This time, Ling Feng used his first soul skill with all his strength and fired five shots in succession!