Chapter 21 A full man does not know a hungry man is hungry
These wind demon wolves are approaching step by step.
Bibi Dong suggested to Wang Jingyu with a disdainful smile on her lips.
"Why don't you kill that wind demon wolf and use it as your third soul ring? It's four thousand years old and I can't bear it anymore."
Wang Jingyu shook his head like a rattle without even thinking about it.
"No, the maximum life span is only four thousand years, the level is a bit low, and it's not interesting to absorb."
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"Are you not satisfied with the level of four thousand years? You must know that my fourth soul ring is only four thousand years, less than five thousand.
Many people's fourth soul ring is only two to three thousand, you are so full that you don't know how hungry you are."
Wang Jingyu just smiled at Bibi Dong's dissatisfaction. She didn't know that his current soul ring endurance started at the fourth soul ring standard.
Currently, after being strengthened by two four- and five-thousand-year-old soul rings, his physical and mental strength have been improved to varying degrees.
Theoretically, the number of soul rings he can absorb should be increased, so Wang Jingyu is not in a hurry to absorb the third soul ring immediately.
He wanted to wander more around the Millennium Soul Beast area, hoping to find the most suitable soul beast for him.
After walking for another hour or so, Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong saw many spirit beasts from three thousand to six thousand years old along the way.
These include rhinos, elephants, lions and other beast-like spirit beasts, as well as plant-like spirit beasts such as piranha and ghost vines.
Anyway, he didn't meet Wang Jingyu's liking. Bibi Dong was very speechless towards him. Even the armored ligers of six thousand years could not fall into Wang Jingyu's eyes.
She didn't know how ambitious Wang Jingyu was, but he was still not satisfied with this.
During this hour, the wolves behind them kept following them, unwilling to leave.
Occasionally, Bibi Dong would get tired of being followed by them, and would angrily turn around and look at the group of wind demon wolves, and they would then retreat dozens of meters away in recognition of their presence.
But even so, once Bibi Dong doesn't take them to heart, these wind demon wolves will follow her again.
After searching for another ten minutes, the two of them suddenly heard a deafening roar that sounded like a dragon-like spirit beast.
From the roar of this dragon-like soul beast, Wang Jingyu could feel its majesty and extraordinaryness.
This deafening roar directly caused the dozens of wind demon wolves that were originally following them to stamp their feet, and an uneasy mood permeated the wolf pack.
These wind demon wolves looked at the two people within fifty meters, unwilling to leave like this, and did not dare to continue to follow.
Wang Jingyu estimated that the owner of this roar was not weak in strength, but he probably had not broken through the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast barrier, otherwise these wind demon wolves would have fled in panic long ago.
Bibi Dong seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes lit up: "Follow me, you should be very satisfied with this soul beast."
She directly took Wang Jingyu's hand and walked quickly into the forest, probably less than 500 meters away.
In the dense jungle, they actually saw a mountain hundreds of meters high.
There is a huge cave at the bottom of the mountain, and the air is filled with a faint smell of sulfur.
The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth turned up slightly and she murmured softly.
"Sure enough, this beast is still here. Jingyu, since you have such a big appetite, I want to see if you can eat this beast today."
"Oh? It seems that you have encountered this spirit beast before? Can you tell me about it?"
Wang Jingyu raised his eyebrows with interest and looked at Bibi Dong.
"This beast is a sub-dragon soul beast, a remnant of the ancient crocodile dragon, with a trace of dragon blood and eight thousand nine hundred years of cultivation.
It’s not that I’m looking down on you. The 8900-year-old spirit ring is the third spirit ring. During the absorption process, you may explode and die on the spot. I’m free to do it if you want.”
Eight thousand nine hundred years? Only one hundred years away from reaching nine thousand years? Wang Jingyu was a little confused this time. Should he take a gamble?
He has a trace of dragon blood and has reached the 8900-year level.
For a soul beast of this level, even if many soul masters serve as the fifth soul ring, it is actually enough.
For example, Qin Ming, who is known as the proud disciple of Shrek Academy, has a purple soul ring as his fifth soul ring, and black as his sixth soul ring, which symbolizes the ten thousand years level.
But he is still considered one of the geniuses, so it can be seen that the fifth soul ring is the black soul ring that symbolizes the ten thousand year level, and there are very few people.
Wang Jingyu's third soul ring is 8,900 years old. Telling it will definitely scare many people to death.
When Wang Jingyu was struggling, a two-meter-long dragon head was poked out from the huge cave.
Perhaps it felt the threat brought by Bibi Dong from outside the cave, so it stuck its head out to see what powerful person was outside the cave.
It didn't matter if the head wasn't poked out. As soon as it was poked out, the specific information about this subdragon-like soul beast immediately appeared in front of Wang Jingyu's eyes.
Most of the information was the same as what Bibi Dong said, but only one point made Wang Jingyu shout excitedly.
"The third soul ring is the one I decided to have."
There is no other reason, just that there is a note on the illusory screen that "After killing, it can be absorbed into the host's third soul ring. The success rate is 70%. After killing, there is a 1% chance to obtain the trunk soul bone."
Since even the "Soul Beast Information Collection" shows that he has a 70% chance of absorbing this 8,900-year-old soul ring into a third soul ring, then why should he hesitate?
Bibi Dong was also shocked when she heard Wang Jingyu's impatient words.
"Are you sure? This is the 8900 level. Are you really not afraid of death?"
Wang Jingyu shrugged, and without any further words, he released his martial spirit, the Chixiao Sword, and the two purple spirit rings on it also rose up.
"Sharingan, open!"
"The first soul skill, Longxing, killing evil."
"Red Dragon Sword Technique, Second Style, Wandering Dragon Jingmeng!"
After using his buff skills to improve his condition, Wang Jingyu's second soul ring instantly lit up.
"The second soul skill, Dragon Tiger Sword Jumping Flame!"
As Wang Jingyu's second soul ring lit up, the Chixiao Sword released a dragon-like and tiger-like sword move formed by sword energy and fierce flames, attacking the crocodile dragon not far away.
At the same time, Wang Jingyu also hit the snake and took the stick, and took the lead in attacking the crocodile dragon that was halfway out of the cave.
The dragon-tiger sword leaping flames formed by sword energy and flames suddenly arrived.
The sword energy only tore a hole of about half a foot in the Crocodile Dragon's hard body, and there was flame burning in the torn hole, like a bone-eating maggot.
This result made Wang Jingyu twitch his mouth in dissatisfaction. After all, he was a being with dragon blood, and his defense was really strong.
The result of his attack made Bibi Dong's face look horrified. With the strength of his great soul master, he actually broke through the defense of Crocodile Dragon?
But she soon felt relieved. Wang Jingyu's two soul rings were thousands of years old, so his soul power was so abundant that he couldn't be looked at by ordinary great soul masters.
Now his strength is estimated to be no different from many soul sects, or even stronger!