Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

"Idiot, of course it won't fight you head-on! Deviljho is a top predator, its goal is to capture its prey with minimal losses. If it weren't for me, you would already be lying on the ground, completely pinned down by it!"

"I...I understand! Wuque, quickly tell me how to fight it head-on."

"Remember to say 'please' next time!"

As Ning Wuque spoke, he kept an eye on the surroundings, shielding Ning Tian to prevent him from getting hurt. Recalling the information about the Deviljho in his mind, he quickly recited:

"Try to use your dragon's might to make it lose its mind. The Deviljho is not very smart. The invasion of other wyverns or pure-blooded dragons will arouse the warlike ferocity within it, turning it from a predator into a ferocious state."

Beware of its bite! The ferocious Deviljho gains at least 20% more strength and bite force in its ferocious form, so don't underestimate it!

"Huh? Dragon... how do you unleash dragon's might? Dad didn't teach me this!"

"Feng Mei, unleash your full soul power!"

Ning Tian, ​​standing to the side, felt somewhat helpless and then reminded Wu Feng.

Dragon's Might is actually the soul power pressure of a Soul Master. It's just that when released by a Soul Master with a Dragon-type Martial Soul, it is replaced by Dragon's Might. High-quality Dragon-type Martial Souls can even receive a pressure enhancement of more than 100%.

"good!"

Wu Feng responded and then released her soul power with all her might. A faint dragon's might spread in all directions, and was quickly attracted by the Deviljho, which had already locked its primary target on her.

In just a moment, the last vestiges of clarity in its eyes vanished, and the entire dragon became enraged as if it had discovered that its wife had been stolen, with crimson lines creeping up its skin.

Posture change – Ferocious posture!

"roar---"

A roar came from the forest, followed by an undisguised rampage, and the Deviljho appeared before the three in an instant.

It glared angrily at Wu Feng, opened its blood-red maw, and prepared to bite her head into a splattered tomato sauce!

"First Soul Skill: Dragon's Fire!"

The first yellow spirit ring lit up instantly, and Wu Feng's ponytail shone with a fiery red light, just like a flame that had been lit. Her whole body was also ignited by flames, and she entered a burning state.

Defense, strength, and physique have all been increased to some extent.

tread!

With a heavy kick, Wu Feng charged towards the Deviljho like a cannonball. His fiery red eyes flashed with a savage sharpness, and his left hand, transformed into a dragon claw, was raised high, ready to strike this thousand-year-old soul beast!

but……

dong——

She was kicked away like a cannonball by the Deviljho's Thunderous Kick. The fighting instincts of a top predator were far beyond what a weakling like her could match.

The Deviljho predicted Wu Feng's movements in a mere instant and quickly adjusted its body to launch a counterattack.

"This reckless bastard, he should just play support obediently. Blood Surge Barrier—Activate!"

pong~

The spirit ring shattered, and a massive surge of spirit power rushed into Ning Wuque's body in an instant. Having used it more than ten times over the past two years, he had long been accustomed to this kind of impact, and it only took him less than three seconds to quickly get into the state.

In an instant, his aura soared to the level of a Soul Master, and he swung his powerful iron fists fiercely at the Deviljho!

Straight punch!

"roar---"

The Deviljho responded defiantly, twisting its body and whipping its tail to teach the creature a lesson. The immense force tore through the air with a deafening roar, and the sheer volume of the sound revealed the sheer power of the blow!

boom!

Like the sound of hammers clashing, Ning Wuque's blood and qi soul ring slowly rose from his feet as his left fist struck the tail of the tyrannosaurus.

Seizing the opportunity, he suddenly wrapped his right hand around the dragon's tail, while his left fist also wrapped around the Deviljho's tail as if hugging a tree trunk.

"Witch Wind!"

He shouted.

Then a fiery red figure appeared beside the Deviljho, and Wu Feng, who had just been kicked away, appeared unharmed next to it!

The grueling training she underwent over the past year, and the protective gear she wore was no joke!

duang~

With a single punch, Wu Feng delivered a solid blow to the Deviljho's head, and with Ning Tian's support, the Deviljho was momentarily stunned.

It was this moment of distraction that allowed Ning Wuque to seize the opportunity to pull the Deviljho into the air and slam it onto the ground beside him with a powerful over-the-shoulder throw!

Boom!

Like a thousand pounds falling, the earth was smashed with a deafening roar.

After exchanging a glance, Ning Wuque and Wu Feng both saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. Then, they raised their fists and punched the Deviljho's head again and again!

"roar--"

The intense pain brought the Deviljho to its senses for a moment. It seized the opportunity to get up from the ground, swept its tail to shake off the two of them, and then staggered to its feet.

It looked at the two people in front of it, and a new round of battle began!

But it was useless.

In the end, Ning Wuque and Wu Feng emerged victorious, and in just five minutes, the Deviljho was brought down by their steel fists and iron bones!

The enormous body collapsed to the ground with a loud thud.

"Whoosh—whoosh—"

Panting heavily, Ning Wuque's soul power suddenly dropped sharply, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Wu Feng beside him supported him and prevented him from making a fool of himself.

"That's a bit of a stretch..."

"Are you alright, Wuque?"

Ning Tian stepped forward, putting away his martial soul while asking with concern. At the same time, Wu Feng beside him promptly took out a compressed meatball and a blood-activating and nourishing pill from his storage soul tool and stuffed them into Ning Tian's mouth.

After eating the meatballs and pills, Ning Wuque weakly left Wu Feng's support, plopped down on the ground, shook his head, and said:

"Absorb the spirit ring first, Wu Feng. I'm fine; it's just that the spirit power provided by the spirit ring has been exhausted."

"Has the time gotten shorter again?"

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, the soul power provided by the exploding soul rings is only related to the exploding soul rings, but I myself am constantly getting stronger."

He shook his head helplessly. This was the new predicament Ning Wuque was facing, and a detail he had overlooked before.

With the increase in strength and physical fitness, the soul power provided by a single ordinary thousand-year soul ring explosion is no longer sufficient for him!

He could feel that his body could last longer and become stronger in the first stage, but his soul power was insufficient; even the most skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice.

Five minutes is the time he can keep switching on and off. Once this time is up, the soul power that provides him with combat strength will be exhausted, and he will be forced out of the on/off state.

He became stronger, which naturally increased his energy consumption, and his capacity also increased accordingly.

Just like gold leaf that gets bigger without losing its durability, the increased range of pleasure will naturally lead to an irresistible release.

This forced Ning Wuque to continue taking risky actions when acquiring the second ring!

the other side.

After confirming that Ning Wuque was unharmed, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took out a soul-guided dagger from his storage soul tool, preparing to end the life of the Deviljho.

Soon, a purple spirit ring rose from the corpse of the Deviljho, and Wu Feng sat cross-legged and began to guide the spirit ring to absorb it.