Chapter 147 Thunder Hell Vine

After getting into the tent, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief with the tent protecting them from the rain. The heavy rain was like a flood pouring from the sky.

"Ah, I can finally have a rest."

Dugu Yan took off his coat and said happily.

Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing were soaked from head to toe, and their clothes clung to their skins, outlining their voluptuous curves. Dugu Yan, in particular, showed no concern for others in front of Dai Yao, and would seduce Dai Yao from time to time.

Unlike Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing sat quietly aside, with lowered eyebrows, combing her long hair that was wet by the rain, like an orchid in an empty valley.

Zhu Zhuqing said: "Brother Yao, do you have a favorite soul beast these days?"

Hearing this, Dai Yao felt a little anxious when he thought about what he had experienced in the past few days.

After three days of constant searching, there was still no harvest.

If he couldn't hunt a suitable soul beast, he would rather not absorb the fourth soul ring and directly participate in the soul master competition.

Compared with the results of the competition, he values himself more and will never sacrifice his potential for future development because of the results of the competition.

"Can I only participate in the competition as a soul master?"

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he smiled at Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan:

"Thank you for your hard work these days, and now I have met a soul beast that is suitable for me. It is a ten-thousand-year-old ghost tiger."

In the original work, when Tang San used the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal to lure the soul beast, a ten-thousand-year-old ghost tiger appeared. The ghost tiger Dai Yao encountered should be the one in the original work.

Although the ghost tiger is a tiger, its attack is not as good as many tiger soul beasts. Instead, it is more cunning and cunning, and is better at speed.

"Isn't this ghost tiger suitable for you?"

Zhu Zhuqing was astute and realized that Dai Yao didn't like this ghost tiger.

Dai Yao nodded, his face a little gloomy:

"Well, this ghost tiger is not suitable for me. The ghost tiger is sinister and cunning, and does not look like a majestic tiger at all. Although it is old enough, it is not to my liking."

Dai Yao had imagined the direction in which the fourth soul skill should be developed.

For single-target attacks, he already has the Dark-Gold Terrorclaw Bear's Heaven-Rearing Claw, and in terms of body amplification, he also has the Dark-Gold Transformation of the White Tiger, but he is lacking in group attacks.

But Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul skill just made up for the Auckland team's shortcomings in this regard.

And with Dugu Yan's poison, you don't have to worry about group attacks or group control.

Therefore, Dai Yao's fourth soul ring only needs to follow his own wishes.

In fact, in the past few days, we have encountered many soul beasts that are over ten thousand years old, the Crypt Demon Spider that is ten thousand years old, the Blue Silver King that is thirty thousand years old, and many other types of soul beasts.

Either the cultivation level is not suitable, or the attributes are not suitable.

Especially the ten-thousand-year-old crypt demon spider, Dai Yao stared at it for a long time. He strongly suspected that this crypt demon spider was the one that Tang San killed.

Although soul beasts like the Crypt Demonic Spider are rare, they are not suitable for an attack-type soul master like him, so he has no choice but to give up.

Dai Yao looked gloomy and depressed. He searched again and again, but the final results were unsatisfactory.

He clenched his fists and thought unwillingly:

"I really don't want to hunt that ghost tiger!"

Dugu Yan looked at Dai Yao with some worry, and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. Then, his jade hand attached to Dai Yao's clenched fist, and comforted him softly:

"Dai Yao, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you can't find a suitable soul beast, then you won't absorb it. Zhuqing and I are both soul sects. We will protect you in the competition."

Seeing Dai Yao's expression softening slightly, Dugu Yan continued:

"We continue to look for the soul beast. If we still can't find it, I will keep following you. I don't believe grandpa will trust us to search for the soul beast alone in the Sunset Forest."

"Thank you, Yan'er."

Hearing Dugu Yan's words, Dai Yao was moved in his heart. He looked at Dugu Yan's pretty face and said softly.

The heavy rain continued to pound on the roof of the tent, making a dull sound. Suddenly, a thick bolt of lightning struck from the sky, illuminating the entire forest like daylight.

Immediately afterwards, huge thunder resounded between heaven and earth, shocking Dai Yao and the other three.

"What a loud thunder."

Dai Yao opened the tent door, looked at the dark night sky and exclaimed.

However, Dugu Bo, who was leaning on the tree trunk, suddenly opened his eyes. He felt the breath of a soul beast in the lightning.

"Senior Dugu, what's wrong?"

Dai Yao noticed something strange about Dugu Bo and asked in confusion.

"There seems to be the aura of a soul beast in this thunder and lightning."

"The breath of the soul beast?..."

Dai Yao's pupils suddenly tightened, thunder and lightning, soul beast, the two were associated, and the name of a soul beast appeared in Dai Yao's mind.

That is a legendary soul beast.

"No, it shouldn't be that kind of soul beast. No, no matter how slim the possibility is, I have to go and have a look. If it really is that kind of soul beast..."

Dai Yao looked at the place where the thunder struck, and his heart jumped suddenly. He had a hunch that there was the kind of soul beast he thought of.

I rushed out of the tent, braved the heavy rain, had to squint my eyes, and shouted to Dugu Bo.

"Senior, can you take us to the place where the lightning struck?"

"Boy, it's raining heavily now and the forest is full of dangers. What are you doing there?"

"I have a hunch that there is a soul beast suitable for me in that place."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo stared at Dai Yao's eyes. Even though he was separated by the rain curtain, he could still see the determination in Dai Yao's eyes.

He sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, call Yanyan and Zhu Zhuqing and set off immediately!"

Da da da--

The dense footsteps stepped on the wet ground, making a sticky sound.

The four of them walked through the dense forest. After a moment, everyone stopped.

"Senior, are you there yet?"

Dai Yao stepped forward and asked doubtfully.

But Dugu Bo didn't answer, and his body seemed to freeze.

Noticing the strangeness of Dugu Bo, Dai Yao's heart jumped suddenly. He looked past the blockage of Dugu Bo's back. The scene in front of him was so shocking that he was speechless.

A hundred meters in radius was a sea of thunder and lightning, flashing and crackling.

Each lightning bolt was as thick as a thumb, beating and flashing, exuding an aura of destruction.

A green vine stood in the center of the thunder pool, bathed in the thunder and lightning that had just fallen. It was a lightning as thick as several people hugging each other, like a thunder dragon. Just looking at it made my heart palpitate.

However, some cracks have been revealed on the vines, and they are already on the verge of destruction.

"This is······"

Dugu Bo looked at the shocking scene in front of him, his lips slightly opened, but unable to speak.

And Dai Yao was extremely excited, the scene in front of him fit the name in the legend.

Thunder Hell Vine!

According to legend, the Thunder Hell Vine is a plant with the blood of the God of Thunder and is the real destroyer in the plant world.

It needs to continuously absorb thunder to improve itself. After reaching a certain level, the huge power of thunder will cause the Thunder Hell Vine to self-destruct.

This kind of soul beast is so powerful that it cannot be tolerated by the will of the plane. It will never be able to practice for a hundred thousand years. By then, it is very likely that the true Thunder God bloodline will be revived, and it will be able to continue growing without even the threat of divine punishment.

The will of the plane will never allow this to happen, so it has been suppressing the Thunder Hell Vine so that they cannot live for more than 50,000 years.

Even in about 20,000 years, it will self-destruct due to the accumulation of huge thunder power.

The Thundering Hell Vine in front of me has reached a level close to 20,000 years old, just in line with Dai Yao's requirements!