People in Douluo, I am Ezreal

"What spirit ring do you want to choose?" Ezreal asked.

"The Nether Civet is an agility-attack type martial spirit, so I naturally want to choose an agility-attack type soul beast." Zhu Zhuqing replied, "And according to the soul ring theory, it is best to choose a spirit beast that is about four hundred years old."

"You can't handle the four-hundred-year-old spirit beast alone. Do you have a family senior to lead the team?" Ezreal asked.

Zhu Zhuqing muttered: "The family still doesn't know the news that I have broken through to level ten. I want to treat this hunt for the soul ring as a trial and complete it alone."

"That's up to you, just be careful." Ezreal didn't say much. Everyone has their own choice.

"Um..." Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "Yize, can you go with me?"

"Of course, Miss Second." Ezreal agreed readily.

"Then it's not too late, let's set off quickly."

Zhu Zhuqing felt happy and quickly took action. She was not a procrastinator.

The Star Dou Forest is too dangerous for the two of them. Without a strong person to lead the team, the Soul Hunting Forest is undoubtedly the best choice.

The two children wanted to enter the forest, which made the guarding soldiers very suspicious. However, when they saw the Zhu family's token, they immediately became respectful and did not dare to ask any questions.

Hunting for something like a soul beast is really a bit of a stretch. For several days, the two of them searched patiently in the forest, but they didn't find the soul beast they wanted.

Until a giant wolf appeared ahead.

"Four-hundred-year-old Storm Wolf." The two stopped and looked at the silver-gray giant wolf.

"Yize, let me do it. I want to see if I can defeat the four-hundred-year-old spirit beast." Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face was solemn. Although this wolf is very suitable to be the first spirit ring, the cultivation of four hundred years is not enough for him.

It was a huge challenge for her.

Strictly speaking, it is impossible for a tenth-level spirit master to defeat the four-hundred-year-old spirit beast. The protagonist Tang San only defeated the four-hundred-year-old Mandala Snake through cheating. Therefore, it is unknown whether he can defeat the Gale Wolf.

"Second Miss, don't be impulsive." Ezreal pulled her and smiled: "Wolves are social animals and will not walk alone under normal circumstances. You must be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of howls of wolves could be heard not far away, and one wind wolf after another was seen walking out of the grass.

One head.

Both ends.

Three heads.

…

Eighteen heads!

There were a total of eighteen storm wolves, and the minimum age was a hundred years. The one with four hundred years should be the wolf king. There was a cold light in their eyes, drooling at the corners of their mouths, and they stared at the two of them coldly.

"Second Miss, you can take action now, don't worry, there are no other soul beasts around, you don't have to worry too much."

After making sure there were no other soul beasts around, Ezreal said it was okay. Eighteen wind wolves were a good test.

Zhu Zhuqing:......

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she hesitated. These were eighteen hundred-year-old spirit beasts, and they were a wolf pack known for their tacit cooperation. The leading wolf king was even more than four hundred years old!

A tenth-level scumbag who hasn't even obtained a soul ring, why do you want to take action? What the hell, whether he can survive or not is a question.

"Second Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Didn't you say there was going to be a trial? Why did you suddenly freeze? Hurry up and fight, and then go home after the fight.

"Run away!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and pulled Ezreal back quickly. When the wolves saw this, they howled and chased after him.

Ezreal:???

No, it's fine, why are you running?

You were promised to come?

After Ezreal thought for a moment, he came up with the answer: "Second Miss, you can't beat me, can you?"

"Nonsense, I have to fight for my life to fight a single Storm Wolf, let alone a group of them. If I don't run away, even the bones will be eaten away by the wolves." Zhu Zhuqing explained breathlessly as he ran.

"So that's it." Ezreal suddenly realized that he still had a misunderstanding about the strength of soul masters. He originally thought that a top-level martial soul like the Nether Civet Cat could easily leapfrog the next level. It seems that he thought too much and had to take action himself. "Second Miss, let me

Let me do it."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head. Although he knew that Ezreal was very strong, how could a six-year-old boy face a pack of gale wolves of this size?

"Ize, it's not time to show off, the top priority now is..." The hurried voice slowly stopped, his eyes widened, and his pretty face was full of disbelief.

Ezreal stretched out his left hand and fired a secret shot. When he used Zhu Zhuqing as a sandbag, he never dared to use force, but now he can finally let go.

The arcane energy bullet completed a precise head lock, instantly taking away a wind wolf, a century-old spirit beast? Killed instantly with one blow.

The Gale Wolf is just a rubbish soul beast, with a strength of just over ten in a hundred years, and the Secret Skill Shooting has the damage of a twenty-level attack-type soul master, but not one of them? Only the four-hundred-year-old Wolf King can

Answer a few more qs.

"Second Miss, what did you just say?"

Ezreal shook his left hand, turned around and asked.

"I..." Zhu Zhuqing was still in extreme shock, looking foolish and foolish, killing a century-old soul beast in one move? Does this still make sense? Is this really a waste that cannot become a soul master?

Yize felt that Zhu Zhuqing was acting strangely, but he didn't think much about it. He turned around and continued fighting: "Gloves, fly them away!"

The battle ended quickly. It was like a yellow butterfly was shuttled among the wolves, dodging all attacks with incredible steps, as gorgeous as dancing.

And every 4.5 seconds, there will be an arcane energy bomb that takes away a Storm Wolf. It is a complete crushing game, without any suspense.

The hundred-year-old spirit beast died suddenly in one attack, and the four-hundred-year-old wolf king took a few more shots before dying.

"Eighteen!" Ezreal still had more to say.

"Okay...so awesome." Zhu Zhuqing stared at all this with his mouth open. What kind of monster is he? If...if he could have such talent and strength, the royal competition would probably be a piece of cake.

?It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Star Luo Empire must devote all its efforts to cultivate itself!

"How did you practice? If I remember correctly, your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Why haven't I seen you use it? Your magic is mutated Blue Silver Grass? I didn't even see your fighting skills just now.

How did you react the moment the wolves attacked you? Why are your soul skills always on target? And..."

This kind of curiosity is like a cat's claw scratching my heart. I really want to know. Curiosity kills the cat!

"Shh!" Ezreal suddenly covered Zhu Zhuqing's lips and said solemnly: "There's a little guy here."

With a slight sound, a dark kitten stepped out of the grass.

Thousand-year soul beast——Phantom Demon Cat.

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