Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

At this time, Xuelian City, who had already boarded the carriage heading to Fasino Province, looked at the knights behind him who had just arrived holding portraits and seemed to be looking for someone and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, I am indeed gifted with talents, but I am just a Snow Guard? Why should I care?"

Xue Liancheng's mouth twisted at a strange angle and said disdainfully,

"Fortunately, I stepped in early and got on the carriage as soon as I slipped out. Otherwise, I almost got caught."

Of course, this is also the reason why Zhang Feng secretly added a ninth soul ring level stealth effect to him with the help of the system, which allowed him to escape under the nose of the Titled Douluo.

As he spoke, he touched the ring on his hand. All his wealth was in this ring.

This was a gift given to him by Emperor Xue Ye after the martial spirit of Xuelian City awakened. The space was thirty cubic meters, which gave him more confidence to run away from home.

"Brother... was really killed by the people of Wuhun Palace, and he was replaced by someone else!"

Thinking of this, Xue Liancheng clenched his fist tightly.

"It's a pity that I don't have any evidence. When I come back, I will definitely bring peace to my Tiandou royal family!"

At this time, due to the violent mood swings, a faint purple light appeared in Xue Liancheng's eyes.

If Tang San saw it, he would definitely exclaim, this is the Purple Demon Eye!

That's right, Zhang Feng has gradually taught Xue Liancheng all the secrets of the Tang Sect such as the Purple Demon Eyes, Ghost Shadow Traces, Mysterious Jade Hands, and Mysterious Heaven Technique in the past few months.

Of course, in name, it must be Xue Aotian's own unique skill before his death, so it was not passed down and he only left a stone tablet at the place where he was buried.

"Shrek Academy...I'm coming!"

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Soul Hunting Forest.

The master has led Tang San to the entrance of the Soul Hunting Forest.

As soon as the soldier captain in charge of checking the order saw the three marks on the order, his face suddenly showed a light of respect, and he quickly ordered the soldiers to move out of the way, and asked the master to take Tang San in.He didn't even ask why a child as young as Tang San wanted to enter the Soul Hunting Forest.

Entering the forest through the steel fence, all the hustle and bustle seemed to have disappeared, and the air finally became as fresh as Tang San imagined.Give people a feeling of peace of mind.

Zhang Feng did a little investigation and found that there were no soul beasts older than two thousand years, so he felt a little relieved.

At this time, the master had summoned Luo Sanpao, and while walking, he introduced Tang San to the relevant knowledge of soul beasts, interspersed with the master's plans for Tang San's future soul rings.

Looking up at the sky, the master said: "It seems that we are going to live in the Hunting Soul Forest tonight. Let's find a camping place first."

After searching for a long time, although many soul beasts that met the requirements appeared, the master did not rush to take action and continued to search patiently.

The camping location chosen by the master is a depression with complex terrain and surrounded by many towering trees.

The master took out a large glass bottle from a wrist ring-shaped soul guide on his wrist and handed it to Tang San, "Spread it around, remember, spread it evenly."

Do you know why I asked you to spread these to the outside? "The master's face was very serious. At this time, he was the teacher testing the students.

Since he could tell that the powder was realgar, how could Tang San not think of the master's purpose? He said without thinking: "It should have two functions, one is to cover up our own smell, and the other is to repel snakes, insects, rats and ants. biology."

The master nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, that's right. It's called snake repellent powder, which is necessary for adventure. Remember, try not to use fire in the forest, especially in the forest with spirit beasts. Although most beasts Both spirit beasts and spirit beasts are afraid of fire, but there are also several particularly powerful spirit beasts that like fire. Once you encounter them, unless your own cultivation is strong enough, you will definitely die."

The sky gradually darkened, but the forest was not peaceful. The chirping of insects and birds, and even the roaring of wild animals resounded one after another.

There was no fire, and the surroundings were completely dark. Tang San and the master had a simple dinner, and the master and disciple rested against a big tree.

"Xiaosan, there is a pack of wolves approaching."

Zhang Feng said suddenly.

Hearing this, Tang San opened his glasses, stood up and looked around.

The master was also awakened and was about to say something, "Hey!" The mutated martial soul Luo Sanpao's cry suddenly sounded.

The martial spirit and the host are one. The master was immediately alarmed, jumped up, and looked in one direction.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and more than a dozen faint green light spots were approaching in their direction.

"It's the Nether Wolf." The master's voice was a little low.But there was no panic, "Little San, don't move here."

Luo San's cannon kept making roaring sounds, seeming to threaten the entities that were getting closer. The master didn't see that a layer of purple light flashed in the eyes of Tang San beside him, and the things in the darkness became blurred in his eyes. Become clear.

There are a total of six wolf-shaped soul beasts, all about meters in length. Their entire bodies are iron-gray, and the green light is their eyes. At this time, it was slowly approaching Luo Sanpao.

The master snorted coldly, "A group of tenth-level coyotes dare to harass me. Three guns."

Luo Sanpao let out a low roar, and the inhalation sound like a hurricane whistled. Its already fat belly expanded at an alarming speed, looking like a gradually enlarged ball.

"Farting is like thunder, Zhang has seen it."

Zhang Feng sighed.

The bodies of the six ghost wolves were thrown up like broken sacks under the attack of Luo Sanpao, and they fell more than ten meters away. The waists of two ghost wolves hit the tree trunk, and they screamed, but they couldn't get up. .

Several other Netherworld wolves were tumbling on the ground, and Tang San could clearly see with his Purple Demon Eyes that there was blood flowing out from between the mouths and noses of these Netherworld wolves, which showed how powerful the previous concussion was.

Along with a whining sound, except for the two ghost wolves that fell to the ground and could not get up, the others ran away quickly.

"Be careful, here comes another snake that is more than four hundred years old."

Zhang Feng reminded lazily.

Tang San nodded and began to look around cautiously, his eyes flashing with purple meaning.

The master who was explaining noticed Tang San's behavior and immediately thought that Tang San had already woken up and looked around before San Pao discovered the Nether Wolf.

"This disciple of mine..."

"Luoluo, Luoluo, Luoluo" a rush of shouts suddenly sounded, and the master grabbed Tang San's hand.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, a rustling sound came into Tang San's ears clearly, vaguely, the air seemed to have a bit more fishy smell, the smell was not strong, and even had a faint sweet and tea fragrance.

The rustling stopped, Tang San activated the Xuantian Technique, turned the Purple Demon Eye to the limit, and looked in that direction.