The experience points in his hands were thrown down in one go, and the first thing he did was to strengthen it to 4.
"Ding, Soul-drawing Grass has been strengthened to 4. You have an additional option.”
"1. The effect of the Soul-drawing Grass is increased by 50%.”
"2: 50% chance of Soul Power explosion, Soul-drawing Grass effect doubled.”
"3 (Rare): Soul-drawing Grass absorption and conversion effect 50%.”
The three effects were pretty good, but the second one was a face-to-face contest and was far less practical than the third one.
An 80% increase in the absorption and conversion effect was equivalent to a 50% increase in the effect of the Soul-drawing Grass, right?
It was the overall effect.
Zhou Zhuo didn't hesitate and chose effect 3.
In order to prevent any accidents, Zhou Zhuo strengthened it by 6, which was the maximum amount of experience points he could get.
Soul-drawing Grass 6 (Excellent)
[Type: Herb (Soul Type)]
[Effect: Repairs soul injuries, recovers soul power, Soul Summoning effect 320%, Absorption Conversion effect 50%.]
After increasing it to 6, it was equivalent to 4 times the normal Soul-drawing Grass. Adding on the 50% additional absorption and conversion effect, it was equivalent to 6 times the Soul-drawing Grass.
The effect was much stronger than the Holy Blessing Water.
Zhou Zhuo had no choice but to leave the patient in a vegetative state if he couldn't save him.
Zhou Zhuo took out the newly strengthened Soul-drawing Grass, crushed it, and stuffed it into Ding Xiang's mouth.
The effect of the medicine was very fast. A moment later, Zhou Zhuo could faintly feel that Ding Xiang's vitality had become stronger.
Perhaps it was because the strengthened Soul-drawing Grass was too effective, a shadow appeared on Ding Xiang's head. The shadow became more and more solid, and its appearance was exactly the same as Ding Xiang.
This shadow was Ding Xiang's lost soul, and it was unknown what kind of suppression it was experiencing.
It was condensed by the powerful effect of the Soul-drawing Grass, and it was almost solid.
Ding Xiang's soul was confused as she looked at Zhou Zhuo curiously.
"Who are you?"
A voice like a silver bell came out of Ding Xiang's mouth. Ding Xiang's soul didn't enter her body at all. She just looked at Zhou Zhuo in a daze.
"Hurry up and return to your body!"
Zhou Zhuo's face changed as he warned.
Ding Xiang's soul reaction was obviously a step too late. Before she could do anything, black chains emerged from the void behind her and wrapped around her body.
It was a man in a long black robe who was emitting black smoke.
He appeared out of thin air.
"Who are you?"
Ding Xiang's face revealed a pained expression. This time, she asked the man who had appeared out of thin air.
"Soul ferryman!"
"Follow me!"
The black chains tightened, and Ding Xiang's soul was about to be dragged away.
Zhou Zhuo exploded when he saw this.
I haven't completed my mission yet, and you want to intercept me?
Do you want to die?
An ordinary soul ferryman wanted to snatch someone from his hands?
Even if it was an Emissary or the God of the Underworld, Zhou Zhuo would still dare to pull out a tooth from a tiger's mouth.
The four demonic wolves attacked, and their claws and teeth fell on the Soul Ferryman in front of them.
The Soul Ferryman ignored her and retracted the black chain, trying to pull Ding Xiang's soul into the Nether Abyss.
A series of misses lit up, but none of them could cause him any harm.
"All of you, step back."
Zhou Zhuo didn't care at all. It was normal that he couldn't cause any damage.
This was because the Soul Ferryman was immune to physical attacks.
Soul Ferryman's Split Soul (Gold Boss)
[Race: Dark Race]
[Level: LV10 (Level Limit)]
[Attack: 0]
[Magic Attack Power: 320]
[Health Points: 50000/50000]
[Physical Defense: 0]
[Magic Defense: 120]
[Movement Speed: 30]
[Skills: Nether Chains, Soul-Devouring Claw, Serene Bone Fire, Soul Parasitism, Soul Ferry]
[Race Talent: Dark Body: Immune to Physical Damage]
The Soul Ferryman's attributes were very strong. It was immune to physical damage and had high magic attack power. For example, Warriors, Assassins, Knights, Hunters, and other classes would not be able to hurt the Soul Ferryman at all without magic damage skills.
"Let go of that girl!"
The Soul Ferryman ignored Zhou Zhuo.
"Your soul is not bad. The Underworld Lord is here!”
"Follow me!"
The Netherworld Chain pulled Ding Xiang away bit by bit.
A vortex gradually formed behind him, as if it was about to open the entrance to the netherworld.
"Did you ask for my opinion?"
"The people I want to protect, even the God of the Underworld has to get lost!”
Zhou Zhuo's tone was very loud. Only then did the Soul Ferryman look at Zhou Zhuo.
"How dare you call a god by his name and insult him!”
A black demonic claw fell on Zhou Zhuo. Zhou Zhuo, who was prepared, retreated and dodged the attack.
"I'll send you to hell!"
Whispers of the Wind pulled to the full moon, and the arrow in his hand was aimed at the Soul Ferryman.
"Ignorant and foolish humans! You want to hurt me with such a mortal arrow…"
The Soul Ferryman mocked, but his smile quickly froze on his face.
-18！
-20！
-20！
-20！
……
Zhou Zhuo indeed had no way to break the physical immunity, but his arrows were magic arrows. The lv5 4 magic arrows added 18 points of true damage.
This was the capital Zhou Zhuo used to deal with the Soul Ferryman.
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