Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 12 The Second Soul Skill: Ice Spirit Orb
Li Yusong looked at the happy weekend, but couldn't help worrying in his heart: "That's more than 100 years beyond the limit, can you bear it?"

"Don't worry, although more than 100 years will cause me pain, it won't kill me!" Weekend smiled lightly.

If the physical pain is unbearable, what about a magnificent life!
Looking at the self-confidence and firmness on Zhou Zhou's young face, Li Yusong sighed, and turned to look at the group of ice-armored black turtles.

The light on his body suddenly appeared, and the person disappeared in the same place instantly, the leaves trembled slightly, and the messy hiss sounded from the front.

Standing up on the weekend, I saw a group of panic-stricken ice-armored tortoises running towards the spring water while roaring, their bodies emitting blue light, covered with layers of ice-armour, and quickly spreading cold air outwards.

The six soul rings on Li Yusong's body were spinning, and the Coiling Dragon Stick was twirling in his hand on the 800-year-old ice-armored tortoise.

At this time, the ice armored tortoise's eyes had turned white, and it fainted.

Seeing Li Yusong waving on the weekend, he walked over quickly.

"Here, kill it to absorb the soul ring as soon as possible, here is a stream of water, it's not too safe!" Li Yusong glanced at a dagger.

Zhou Zhou nodded and reached out to take the dagger, and stabbed Xuan Gui in the eye socket.

With a mournful cry, the ice-armored tortoise gradually fell silent, and a yellow soul ring slowly floated out.

Sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes on weekends, and use your spirit to pull the soul ring down to your body.

Immediately, a huge force filled the body, like a flood rushing into a small river, forcibly expanding the width of the river.

The tearing pain came, Zhou Zhou gradually clenched his teeth, and a trace of cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.

His brows were tightly frowned, and the tearing pain filled his body, and then, under the rush of the torrent of soul power, another strange feeling emerged.

The two tactile sensations overlapped, filling the heart of the weekend.

After a long time, the berserk soul power began to calm down, and the weekend finally breathed a sigh of relief, and an unusually comfortable feeling emerged in his body.

Slowly opened his eyes, two yellow soul rings appeared on his body, and a new soul skill had already appeared in his heart.

The second soul skill, Ice Lingzhu!

Li Yusong looked at Zhou, who opened his eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he was a little shocked that the other party really completely exceeded the limit.

"How's it going! What soul skill did you get?" Li Yusong looked at Zhou Zhou and said curiously.

Weekend shook his head slightly, with a little frustration on his face.

"It's not the type I want, it's a defensive soul skill, but it also has some control effects."

Li Yusong felt a little strange, why does the defensive soul skill have a control effect?

But I didn't ask carefully, after all, this is not my student.

"It turned out that the soul skill has been obtained, let's go back!"

"Okay!" Looking at Li Yusong on the weekend, he didn't ask any more questions, and just nodded.

The real second soul skill is the Ice Spirit Orb, which allows weekends to use ice attribute power at will, and at the same time, a skill is burned inside.

Mysterious ice tortoise shell!

An elliptical ice armor that looks like an egg and a turtle shell has a very good defense and can freeze people who attack the armor.

The freezing ability is very good, which makes the ice attribute power used alone have a good control ability.

In addition, there is another effect, that is, before the mysterious ice tortoise shell is broken, it will slowly restore the state of the internal personnel.

Overall, the effect of this skill is very good.

At this moment, Weekend, who was following Li Yusong, suddenly heard a slight voice, and Li Yusong also focused his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Dad... what's wrong... scare me... woo woo woo!"

Li Yusong and Weekend looked at each other, only to hear Li Yusong said indifferently: "It should be other hunting teams of soul beasts, but it may also be a trap. My task is to protect you to obtain the soul ring. Whether you want to go and see it is up to you to decide!"

Weekend frowned slightly, not because of Li Yusong's words, but because of the scene in front of him.

A faint phantom of the talisman paper appeared in the pupil, and a huge ball of luck appeared far ahead.

The long purple snake roared upwards, and the gray-black gas entangled it. It seemed that it had already penetrated into it. Not surprisingly, it will be completely integrated in the near future.

The black luck obviously represents the imminent disaster, and the purple long snake reminds me of someone on the weekend.

"go!"

Weekend said something lightly, and walked towards the direction of the voice, Li Yusong smiled slightly, although he was a son of a wealthy businessman, he also had a kindness.

Li Yusong followed behind Weekend, and soon came to the place where the sound came from. Seeing the scene, his pupils shrank sharply.

A man who made him tremble all over was leaning against a tree with a blue face, and a little girl who looked like a teenager was always crying and lying on the man's body.

A faint purple aura permeated the surroundings, giving Li Yusong an extremely strong sense of crisis.

"It's all my fault...it's all my fault...I insisted on asking Daddy to help me hunt the soul beasts, woohoo!...Why didn't I wait for Grandpa to finish his retreat, woooooooo...why I insisted on letting Daddy come!"

Intermittent words, mixed with crying, weekend also roughly understood what happened.

Looking at the little girl's purple hair, and the green hair on the comatose middle-aged man's head, together with the permeating poisonous mist, he was able to determine a few things.

"Dugu Yan! It should be her! That middle-aged man should be his father! The character who died before the plot started, it seems that this is the time."

At this time, the little girl also heard the movement behind, and quickly turned her head to look at them on the weekend.

"Who are you guys? Don't come here, my grandfather is Dugu Bo!"

The mournful roar sounded like a cub guarding its parents. Even though Dugu Yan was already in tears, he still summoned a martial soul to show off his immature fangs.

Weekend stopped in his tracks, did not continue to provoke Dugu Yan, but raised his hands, signaling that he was not threatening, and then said.

"That's your father, right? He's been poisoned. If you don't treat him, even if he is strong, he will lose half his life."

"You can be cured!" Duguye tightly grasped a dagger with both hands, although he was anxious in his heart, he did not let go of his reason.

"The poison is very deep and very strong. I don't have the ability to treat it, but it can ease his condition and make him wake up!"

Maybe Dugu Yan's mood stabilized a lot after hearing the hope, he looked at Zhou Zhou hesitantly and said, "You?"

"Yes, my martial soul can play a role!" Zhou Zhou nodded and said.

Perhaps it was because of hearing about Wuhun that Dugu Yan let go of some doubts, and at this time he had no other choice.

Dugu Yan saw her father's face turning blue, and could only choose to believe in the weekend.

"Then try it!"

(End of this chapter)