Douluo: The Sims of All Realms

Chapter 45 The Movement of Wuhun Temple

Chapter 45 The Movement of Wuhun Temple
puff~

The throat was sealed with a sword, and the blood was red. The whole battle lasted for 10 minutes, and the space was filled with dust and the smell of blood.

buzz~

The spirit rings of the twelve ghost wolves all appeared at once, nine rings and three purple. The colors on the soul rings are enough to prove the strength of this group of ghost wolves.

But, after all, this group of ghost wolves chose the wrong target and should not provoke them, two well-trained sons of geniuses from Holy Soul Village.

"Twelve in total! One and half, the master killed a thousand-year-old ghost wolf, and it should belong to you!"

Wang Yanzu was carrying the sword, pointing with two fingers at the Nether Wolves below, with a skillful expression on his face, which made the eyes of the master Yu Xiaogang on the side widen.

Is this... the words spoken by six or seven-year-old students?

Hearing this accent, he seems to be a well-known business leader in the industry, right?

"Okay! This time we have to stay up all night again!"

But just when the master Yu Xiaogang was about to speak out to stop Wang Yanzu, Tang San was also unambiguous and readily agreed.

"what?!"

The behavior of the two of them shocked Master Yu Xiaogang again.

"Cough cough!!"

Seeing apprentice Tang San and Wang Yanzu sharing the victory with relish, master Yu Xiaogang even coughed a few times.

The implication is obvious, what is going on?

But Tang San and Wang Yanzu seemed to have already prepared in their hearts, and turned to the master Yu Xiaogang and said: "Teacher, we are work-study students, and we are earning money to support our careers!"

"Tang San, you are right. Our Saint Soul Village is very poor, and it is not easy to go to school. The only way is to hunt, get some soul beast corpses, and sell them in the city!"

Wang Yanzu also stood up to smooth things over. Anyway, this proposal was made by Wang Yanzu himself when he was in Shenghun Village.

Being able to exercise and earn money, Tang San directly agreed without thinking about it.

In order to avoid being noticed by the dog legs of the Wuhun Temple in the Hunting Soul Forest, the two have been doing it for two nights!

Moreover, he earned a lot of Gintama coins!
Looking at the hard work on Tang San and Wang Yanzu's faces, the master didn't say anything. After all, some people, unlike himself, are rich and powerful, and some are even poor. In order to fight for a decent breakfast, they have to be busy It takes money to buy all day long.

Moreover, Tang San and Wang Yanzu's actions have a training place for actual combat as a result of their training.

Good for both!

However, as a mentor, Yu Xiaogang still gave a good word: "No matter what night, you are not allowed to sneak into the Hunting Soul Forest. This is the proof of entering and exiting the Hunting Soul Forest!"

"With it, all the soul beasts you sell in the future will be legal."

I saw that Master Yu Xiaogang took out a purple medal from his pocket, engraved with a small character, 'Emperor'!
Wang Yanzu was not polite at all, and received the purple light, the iron medal, and the word 'Emperor' on it reminded Wang Yanzu of someone.

The current pope of Wuhundian, Bibi Dong!
"It seems that Master still cares about Bibi Dong!"

Wang Yanzu picked up the medal in his hand, weighed it, and kept muttering in his heart.

After 10 minutes of treatment, Tang San and Wang Yanzu deftly hung up the killed Nether Wolves with cowhide bands to prevent other spirit beasts from getting there first!

"Hmm! There is a certain amount of wisdom in this, but with this method, you can't guard against animals but not against people!"

Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang looked up at the busy Tang San and Wang Yanzu, and said in his mouth full of praise.

In fact, Wang Yanzu knew that there were many ways to deal with it, but he was in the world of Douluo, and there was no storage ring, and there was a better way.

There is no other way but to make a bad move.

The 24 Bridges of Bright Moon at Tang San's waist, the space inside is pitifully small, at most it can hold only one head, but now there are a total of twelve heads, which is not enough.

After finishing the placement of the twelve soul beasts, Wang Yanzu and Tang San swiftly patted the dust off their bodies, with serious expressions on their faces again, as if what they did just now had never happened.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Master Yu Xiaogang, the three of them walked to the depths of the Hunting Soul Forest.

……

On the other side, in order to wipe out the 'Cleaners', the rumors spread by Tang Hao and the Bone Charming Rabbit King successfully attracted the attention of the Wuhun Hall!

In a gorgeous deep palace, coiled dragon pillars stand in all directions of the palace. In a quiet palace, there is a lotus root spring pool, in which green jade liquid is quietly flowing, and a pair of carved stone white cranes are flying high.

In the hall, on the majestic and domineering golden dragon chair, there is a luxuriously dressed queen with a golden crown on her head, her golden hair coiled up, and long high-heeled shoes. She is about 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection.

This person is the current Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!

I saw that Bibi Dong's jade face showed a hint of anxiety, as if she had a heavy burden on her heart, and the anxious appearance made people look at it, and it was even more charming.

"What are you talking about? Tang Hao is hunting for a 'demigod level' soul ring?"

buzz~

Bibi Donglong brows furiously, and even more so with the staff in his hand, he slammed on the ground violently, a faint pressure filled the entire palace.

Kneeling at the bottom, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, two capable generals of the Wuhun Hall!

"Yes! Tang Hao, he is searching for demigod-level soul beasts all over the world!"

"Well...it seems..."

Ju Douluo spoke with an enchanting accent, but his voice was directly cut off by Pope Bibi Dong in the hall.

"enough!!!"

At this time, Bibi Dong's eyebrows were furious, and she was thinking quickly in her heart.

Six years ago, according to teacher Qian Xunji's words, Tang Hao had just entered the ranks of Titled Douluo at that time, and now only six years have passed.

Could it be that this short period of six years allowed Tang Hao to touch the 100-level divine realm?

There are rumors of Tang Hao in the entire Douluo Continent, he is the well-deserved son of genius of Haotian School.

His aptitude is unquestionable in the whole world. He is a character who dares to fight even his teacher Chihiro Ji. Bibi Dong knew in her heart that her aptitude was not inferior to Tang Hao's.

But now, Tang Hao has touched the divine realm, which made Bibi Dong's pride completely disappear.

"Regardless of whether the demigod-level spirit ring exists or not, no matter what, Tang Hao must be prevented from hunting for the demigod-level spirit ring!"

"Also... if you have the ability, kill it!"

The word 'kill' blurted out, and Bibi Dong's jade body erupted with an unprecedented aura of dual martial souls.

In addition, there are still in the space, the screams of spiders and beasts, the black shadow behind the dragon chair, a black magic spider, hanging upside down on coils!

"Yes!"

With a simple reply, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo didn't dare to stay any longer, their figures disappeared above the hall like mist.

"Tang Hao...Tang Hao, six years ago, the teacher couldn't take you down. I want to see if your strength is really as legendary as in the legend, and no one can beat you!"

Bibi Dong raised her head to look at the skylight above the main hall, her jade face showed a playful look, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

(End of this chapter)

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