Martial Soul: The Life Of The Soul Ring Increases By 100 Years Every Day

"Woo.

The ice dragon was severely wounded by Ye Chen and was only breathless. After sensing the suppression from the blood in the black light group, the ice dragon suddenly showed a look of extreme horror.

If the ice dragon could speak, it would definitely say that the beast god spared his life.

And the so-called Beast God stares at a million-year-level super soul beast.

Of course Ye Chen and Xiao Hongyu don't know yet.

"boom!"

With the bright light blooming, the Black light group instantly merged into the ice dragon's body.

The terrifying sense of oppression was released immediately, leaving the ice dragon without the slightest resistance.

Under the watchful eyes of Ye Chen and the others, the huge head of the ice dragon hangs down~.

After a while.

Its eyes turned into lacquer Black without any whites.

"alright."

Ye Chen nodded secretly, this thing is really strong, but I don't know how many years it is.

"Aww."

After the black light group possessed its body, the ice dragon raised its head to the sky and roared.

Immediately afterwards, its snow white dragon body began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into black red.

In less than a minute, the ice dragon turned into a Nether Flame Dragon again.

At this time, the breath of the Nether Flame Dragon has recovered to its peak!

Ye Chen and Xiao Hongyu looked at each other, the latter smiled and said: "This little dragon seems to be quite frightened by you.

Even though the Nether Flame Dragon has recovered to its peak, its eyes are still full of fear.

Apparently being handled by Ye Chen before, the pain from the soul will not go away in a short time.

Ye Chen nodded, and then said via voice transmission: "Next time I have to find someone who is good at soul attack, and try to give it a double insurance."

Xiao Hongyu thought for a while, and then said: "I do know people in this area, but they may not be willing to help."

"Who is it?"

"Holy King.

Xiao Hongyu added: "As far as I know, her martial spirit is related to the soul, and she is the only one among the nine heavenly kings who is not married and has no children, and is also the only female heavenly king

Ye Chen thought for a while, but only found extremely limited information from his mind.

Many of the nine heavenly kings are rather mysterious, such as the holy heavenly king Lou Yunqingya.

Everyone only knows that she is a woman, but they don't know her age, spirit, or position.

Ye Chen knew a little more, for example, Lou Yun Qingya was guarding a certain Jedi in the Immortal Great Wall and never came out all year round.

For example, Lou Yun Qingya's combat power is very terrifying [Su Weige once said that this holy king singled out the two overlords with his own strength at the beginning of last year and retreated unscathed and so on.

However, few people know about Lou Yun Qingya's appearance.

Maybe only the current Three Emperors and the other eight heavenly kings know about it.

"This one may be difficult."

Ye Chen shook his head secretly and said.

Xiao Hongyu smiled and said: "Then there is another one, this one is definitely possible, and her strength is enough.

"Who is it?"

"Wang Qiwen, the eldest daughter of King Di Tian."

Xiao Hongyu said: "She is older than us, we all call her Sister Wen in this generation, Sister Wen is 59, her martial soul is the soul of the original martial soul."

"And as far as I know, Sister Wen also controls a soul beast."

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Chen's eyes brightened: "This is great!"

Soul beasts are not fools. Although the Nether Flame Dragon fears and submits to Ye Chen now, how long has it been?

If you use soul suppression or give some soul imprint, it will be much safer.

If I can do something similar later, I will feel more at ease.

After the sound transmission, Ye Chen looked at the Nether Flame Dragon again: "Come on, shrink in size."

The Nether Flame Dragon understood Ye Chen's words, and instantly became the size of a palm, and turned into a small black loach again.

the next day.

Imperial Capital Forbidden City, Royal Beast Division.

"Mr. Ye."

A slender woman in light blue light armor stretched out her hand generously.

"Hello, Director Wang."

Ye Chen and Wang Qiwen shook hands lightly and introduced the situation.

As the director of the Royal Beast, Wang Qiwen's strength is said to have reached the peak of the King Realm, only one step away from the Eighth Realm Heavenly King.

And because of fighting and killing all the year round, Tian Guanwen has a strong evil spirit on her body.

This evil spirit seems to be materialized, even though Wang Qiwen's expression is calm at this time, Kazuya still gives people a sense of indifference that strangers should not enter.

After listening to Ye Chen's introduction, Wang Qiwen said: Look. "

Then Ye Chen took the Nether Flame Dragon, which was as big as a loach in the palm of his hand, out of his pocket.

Xiao Hongyu asked, "Sister Wen, are you sure?"

Wang Qiwen grabbed the Nether Flame Dragon, her eyes instantly turned into milky white.

And perhaps sensing Wang Qiwen's terrifying strength, Nether Flame Dragon struggled incessantly with a frightened expression.

"Hongyu, Mr. Ye...I can only say that you are very lucky.

Wang Qiwen sighed and said: "If I'm not wrong, this guy's predecessor is at least 300,000 years old!"

"Three hundred thousand years... Beast Emperor."

Ye Chen and both of them gasped.

"If I was looking for it before, I wouldn't dare say I was sure, but now it's different, my eighth spirit ring just happens to be able to perfectly control it."

Wang Qiwen laughed.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Hongyu's eyes brightened: "Sister Wen, you... have you broken through to the king of heaven?"

...asking for flowers......

Wang Qiwen nodded: "The eighth soul ring was just added the day before yesterday.

Wang Qiwen is bigger and stronger than Xiao Hongyu and Hong Azure Dragon.

In addition, he is a well-known combat madman, fighting with soul beasts in the Immortal Great Wall all year round, and his progress is faster.

"It would be great."

Xiao Hongyu was completely relieved: "Sister Wen, I will trouble you later."

"You're welcome."

Wang Qiwen smiled, and immediately possessed her body with a martial spirit.

The milky white light enveloped Wang Qiwen, and in Ye Chen's perception, Wang Qiwen's body became slightly illusory.

Xiao Hongyu explained on the side: "Sister Wen's martial soul is the holy spirit, which is specially designed to strengthen the power of the soul, and has the ability to suppress most soul beasts." The combat power when fighting with soul beasts is stronger than when fighting with Master Wei.

0.......

Ye Chen suddenly realized that the Holy Spirit Martial Spirit was ranked 79th in the Divine Soul Ranking, and it was a very powerful Martial Spirit.

It is said that after a soul master with this martial soul reaches a certain level, even if he is killed, he can still survive with his strong soul power.

At this time, Wang Qiwen had already started working.

The Nether Flame Dragon struggled violently, and its body was about to grow even bigger, and it was ready to die.

Indeed, as Ye Chen thought, although the Nether Flame Dragon fears Ye Chen temporarily, it is obviously impossible to be like this for a lifetime.

And after sensing that Wang Qiwen was going to exert soul control on himself, Nether Flame Dragon suppressed the fear in his heart.

As the beast god in the past, it is of course unwilling to become someone else's puppet.

Once it is completely controlled, even if its strength is restored in the future, it will still be someone else's puppet. This is the most intolerable thing for it as Zengshen.

Even if he dies now, he cannot be controlled for a lifetime.

However, who is Wang Qiwen, the leader of the Royal Beast Division, and the superpower of the Eighth Realm Heavenly King.

He just released a little bit of his soul breath and suppressed the Nether Flame Dragon to death.

"Mr. Ye, I need to extract a little soul imprint from you."

Wang Qiwen said to Ye Chen: "Imprint your soul in this little dragon's body, so that it will be dominated by you and absolutely loyal to you."

"good!"

Ye Chen didn't hesitate, Grandma's 300,000-year-old soul beast thugs, so cool!

And Wang Qiwen said, at least 300,000 years, what if it is higher?

"Relax, just don't resist."

Wang Qiwen stretched out her slender index finger and lightly tapped Ye Chen's forehead: "There will be a little discomfort."

After speaking, Ye Chen immediately felt a tingle in the head.

Immediately afterwards, I felt like I was missing something. .