"It was still a summer, and His Highness the Pope's strength was still limited..."

Mentioning the past, Ghost Douluo looked at the receding scenery outside the carriage window and his eyes were slowly covered with memories...

…

During the three days of Ghost Douluo's memories and narration, Ling Feng learned something about Wuhun Palace and even some of Bibi Dong's past.

At the same time, Ling Feng also remembered a name, that is - Tang Hao!

Of course, it also made Ling Feng more eager to compete with the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, Ling Feng knew that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to defeat the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, this did not affect the fighting spirit ignited in Ling Feng's heart.

"Master, don't worry. One day, I will definitely let this Tang Hao kneel in front of you... Huh? Tang Hao, Tang San? These two can't be brothers, right?"

…

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, we are here!"

They walked all the way and enjoyed the scenery along the way. It was not until noon on the fourth day that the two of them arrived at the destination of the trip, the Soul Beast Forest.

"This is the Soul Beast Forest. The reason why I come here to practice is because the level of the soul beasts here is roughly the same as the strength of His Highness the Holy Son. It can not only sharpen His Highness the Holy Son's combat ability and fighting skills, but also improve His Highness the Holy Son's strength.

Temper your own soul power and seek opportunities to break through the soul power level!"

Standing under a big tree, Ghost Douluo gave a brief introduction to Ling Feng.

"good!"

"Then without further ado, let's go!"

Ling Feng couldn't wait for this experience.

When they arrived at the place this time, Ling Feng was even more eager to give it a try.

"No hurry, no rush, let's eat first..."

Ghost Douluo said while holding his shriveled belly...

…

Finally, after more than half an hour, Ling Feng officially embarked on the road to experience.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this is a three-headed lizard of the fire attribute... It has a strength of two thousand years... Each head can spit out flames... Remember not to be caught by his flames... Huh? Damn it~!"

When Ghost Douluo lured a three-headed lizard that seemed to be about the same strength as Ling Feng and prepared for Ling Feng to fight, he felt an extremely strong aura fluctuation.

After blurting out in a hurry, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he looked at the mushroom cloud that suddenly rose not far away and the soul power shield that protected his body on his own: "Your Highness the Holy Son... you are here to hone your combat skills for the time being. Don't worry.

Kill it instantly..."

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"Your Highness the Holy Son, what is coming is the Crazy Iron King Kong Ape. It has a strength of 2,300 years. It is characterized by its focus on defense. Its whole body is like a piece of iron. Even the strength of the Soul Lord is difficult for it to break~break defense.

...The poor Mad Iron King Kong Ape, I'm afraid he will never think that the defense he relies on will be broken through by someone's gun..."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, the next person to appear is Liuwen Yinshahu..."

"Your Highness the Holy Son, that is the Five Poison Demon Spider..."

As Ghost Douluo kept attracting soul beasts, Ling Feng killed them all with one shot at lightning speed.

For a time, a mushroom cloud accumulated at high altitude on the edge of the Soul Beast Forest and could not dissipate for a long time.

"Old ghost, can you find some powerful soul beasts so that I can hone my fighting skills..."

Looking at Ghost Douluo who had to avoid both the attack from the soul beast and the range of his own explosion, Ling Feng couldn't help but curled his lips and said.

After killing these soul beasts, Ling Feng found that his fighting skills were lacking...

All soul beasts can be eliminated with one shot in front of the Desert Eagle...

"Then...then let's try it with a strength of three thousand years?"

Looking at the soul beasts that were killed one by one by Ling Feng's shot, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Ghost Douluo also smelled a burnt smell floating on his body...

That was the smell left behind by the burning of clothes after the explosion just now...

"Okay, let's do it for three thousand years!"

Nodding to Ghost Douluo, Ling Feng thought for a moment and then said.

For those soul beasts that were just dealt with, Ling Feng also deliberately controlled the transport of soul power when he used his first soul skill, Explosion. Otherwise, if he had used it with all his strength, he would have collapsed from exhaustion by now.

Although the battle just now was one shot at a time, Ling Feng was also constantly training his ability to control soul power.

At the same time, they are constantly testing the power of explosive bullets under different levels of soul power.

As for asking Ghost Douluo to find a three-thousand-year-old soul beast, Ling Feng thought that he had almost tested the explosive effect of his first soul skill, Explosion, and it was time to try the paralysis effect of his second soul skill, Soul-Eating Continuous Shot.

This is what Ling Feng has been looking forward to.

Even looking at Ghost Douluo constantly weaving through the branches of the thick tree, Ling Feng wanted to give Ghost Douluo a shot to see how long the paralysis effect could paralyze a being of Ghost Douluo's strength.

time……

At this moment, Ghost Douluo, who was immersed in moving forward and using his soul power to feel the location of the three-thousand-year-old soul beast, would have to fall down from the tree if he knew what Ling Feng was thinking at this moment...

I helped you with the soul beast, but you actually want to shoot me with a black gun?

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"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is here!"

"Red-striped black demon ants, three thousand two hundred years old...Characteristics: huge strength and rapidity, strong formic acid will burn if touched..."

About half an hour later, when Ling Feng was rubbing his gun out of boredom, Ghost Douluo's voice came to his ears.

"Well done!"

After hearing Ghost Douluo's words, Ling Feng shouted happily.

Because at this time, Ling Feng's scattered soul power sensed that the red-striped black demon ant that followed Ghost Douluo was only the size of a washbasin.

Moreover, this time it was five to six hundred meters away from his position.

Such a distance, such a small target, is exactly what Ling Feng wants.

It just happened to allow Ling Feng to try out his Desert Eagle's second soul skill, the Soul-Devouring Continuous Shot, which had accurate range and a paralyzing effect.

It can be said that the red-striped black demon ants attracted by Ghost Douluo this time are simply in line with Ling Feng's wishes.
Chapter completed!