Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 22 The Nether Wolves
I don't know how long it took, Tang San finally woke up from his cultivation, and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the sky was already bright, obviously it took Tang San a full night to absorb the spirit ring this time.

"Are you awake?" As soon as Tang San's eyelids moved, Feng Yi's voice rang in Tang San's ears.

"Brother Feng?"

"Did it work?" Seeing Tang San whose figure changed slightly, Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"En! It's successful, my Xuantian Kungfu has also broken through to the second level." Tang San said happily: "I feel that all my abilities have been improved!"

"Well, it's true. A spirit ring of more than 400 years is the upper limit you can bear, and it will naturally change you the most." At this time, Yu Xiaogang appeared out of nowhere, nodded and said .

"Teacher!" Seeing Yu Xiaogang, Tang San also showed a kid's embarrassing expression for the first time.

"Come, let me see your martial spirit." Yu Xiaogang smiled stiffly, and patted Tang San's head in satisfaction.

Hearing this, Tang San immediately raised his right hand, and then a deep blue blue silver grass emerged from Tang San's palm, and at the same time a circle of yellow spirit rings appeared on Tang San's body.

And the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand was also completely different from the original one, a huge change had taken place, more like a vine than a draft.

"Little San, try the first soul skill." Yu Xiaogang also looked excited when he saw the blue silver grass in Tang San's hands undergoing a huge change. For Yu Xiaogang, this was the moment to test his theory.

"Yes." Tang San said, with a thought, the Blue Silver Grass grew rapidly, and instantly spread out more than a dozen big trees entangled with one side.

Looking at this practical soul skill and this tough Blue Silver Grass, Yu Xiaogang was very happy, obviously his decades of research had finally paid off.

At this moment, Feng Yi suddenly moved, appearing directly behind Tang San, the next moment a blue energy ball burst out of the air, and was directly crushed by Feng Yi's punch.

"This is... the Nether Wolf?" Yu Xiaogang frowned as he looked at the blue energy ball.

"Wow!" At this moment, a long howl of wolves resounded from all directions.

In the next moment, countless green eyes lit up from the forest, and there were hundreds of Nether Wolves, directly surrounding the three of them.

"Fortunately, it's a ten-year soul beast that should be able to deal with it." Yu Xiaogang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are ten hundred-year-old ghost wolves inside, and three thousand-year-old ghost wolves." Feng Yi quickly glanced at the pack of wolves beside him and said directly.

"Thousand-year-old soul beast?!" Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was stunned. Although there are thousand-year-old soul beasts in the Hunting Soul Forest, it is almost impossible to meet them outside, so he didn't believe Feng Yi's words.

"My martial soul can tell the size of the opponent's soul power. There are three particularly large ones, far exceeding the century-old soul beasts." Feng Yi said lightly.

"Impossible, how could the thousand-year-old soul beasts in the Hunting Soul Forest appear outside..." Before Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, three huge ghost wolves walked out of the pack of wolves, staring at the three of them.

"Thousand-year ghost wolf... 300 years, 400 years, 3000 years... How could there be so many thousand-year-old soul beasts in the hunting forest at the same time?" Yu Xiaogang looked at the ghost wolf in front of him, his eyes filled with fear and excitement. unbelievable.

"Teacher... what should we do?" Looking at the ghost wolves that were almost all over the mountains and plains, Tang San also had a sad face.

"I'll open the way for you two later, you guys find a way to get out." Yu Xiaogang said with a determined face, as if he was about to make a heroic sacrifice.

"No! Teacher, we..." Hearing these words, Tang San just wanted to take over, but was directly interrupted by Feng Yi.

"Okay, don't be sensational." Feng Yi gave Tang San a white look: "Do you want to fight with me, or hide in my divine power space with the master?"

"I...I want to help you." Hearing this, Tang San hesitated for a moment and said immediately.

"Okay." Feng Yi said, and immediately formed seals with both hands, and the ground under Tang San's feet immediately squirmed, directly forming countless earthen shurikens: "This, you can use it first."

"This is... a dart?" Looking at this shape thing, Tang San was also slightly taken aback.

"Barely counted, it has a certain lethality." Feng Yi said lightly: "Master, you can continue to rest."

"Ah?" At this time, the master obviously hadn't figured out what was going on, and before he could react, Feng Yi's divine power was activated again, and the master was once again sucked into the divine power space.

"Brother Feng, these are hundreds of ghost wolves... what should we do?" Tang San looked around, and said a little timidly. Although he was proficient in Tang Sect's unique skills, he is only six years old now, and his Xuantian Kung Fu is the only one with the Xuantian Kungfu. It's only the second level, even hundreds of ordinary wolves can kill him, let alone these soul beasts.

"Fight it, what else can I do?" Feng Yi said lightly.

"No plan?" Tang San said a little speechlessly.

"Yes, capture the king first before catching the thief." Feng Yi glanced at Tang San: "I'll kill their three leaders, can you hold these little wolves back?"

"It seems...it's so difficult."

(End of this chapter)