Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

The Border of Hell is a terrain that is independent of the Border of Tiandou. Its full length and topography are unknown.

It is not recorded in the mainland manual by Wuhun Palace.

That night, Wang Feng and Lin Yu spent the first night in the forest without any danger by taking turns keeping vigil.

The next morning, bursts of fog appeared in the forest. The environment was extremely harsh and the visibility was very low, which was most suitable for hunting some sensitive attack spirit beasts.

The more the weather is like this, the more cautious you need to be.

The two cheered up and walked deeper into the forest.

According to Lin Yu's description, the concentration camp set up by Wuhun Palace was placed in the center of this forest of death.

In other words, if you go deeper, you may end up at the concentration area by mistake.

In order to avoid repeating the same path, Wang Feng used a spear to carve marks on the trees at regular intervals.

With such a heavy fog, you might end up going in circles if you're not careful.

"Xiao Yu, you said last night that your martial spirit has a group effect?"

Wang Feng cut off the vines blocking the road in front of him and asked in a low voice.

Overnight, the two seemed to become close partners, especially in the deathly silence of the jungle.

If there was no one to chat with, I would probably go crazy if I stayed there for just one day.

What's more, if Lin Yu hadn't been there yesterday, I'm afraid he might have died at the mouth of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

"Of course it's true." After saying this, Lin Yu summoned his war shield with some pride. "My soul skill can attract the attention of people around me and make them hit me."

"Oh?"

Wang Feng suddenly thought of something funny and said: "It's similar to ridicule...right?"

"What is sarcasm?"

"Uh……"

"If you don't know something, is your soul skill also useful against soul beasts?"

Lin Yu thought for a while and said, "It's okay if the level is about the same as mine, but not if it's too much higher."

"But as a soul master, if you are no higher than ten levels above me, this soul skill will be effective. It's just a matter of the length of time."

Wang Feng opened his mouth slightly and said: "Strong skills, no wonder you can enter the academy and reach level [-]."

The two walked in the fog for a long time, but still could not see the so-called concentration camp.

Heavy fog obscured the sky above and all view.

And a weak sense of direction.

"Where is the concentration camp?"

Wang Feng was tense all the time and was very tired, but Lin Yu could no longer hold on and slowly followed Wang Feng not far behind.

He said with heavy steps: "Brother Feng, let's take a break... I've been walking all morning..."

"Hey...that's all we can do for the time being."

Both of them were tired from walking, so they simply sat on the rocks to rest.

Wang Feng even wondered whether Lin Yu was wrong. There was no concentration camp from beginning to end, and their goal was to survive in this harsh environment for five years.

But when he thought about it, he forgot about this possibility.

The master told him that there are two assessors and a training instructor here, and all three of them are level [-] soul saints.

There must be a concentration camp set up by Wuhun Palace in this forest.

It's just that they didn't find the direction...

Wang Feng looked around. Even during the day, it was difficult for sunlight to penetrate into the dense jungle. Coupled with the surrounding thick fog, the environment was even worse than last night.

Fortunately, after walking all morning, the two of them didn't find any dangerous spirit beast suddenly appearing to attack them.

It was impossible to tell the time in the jungle, so Wang Feng could only vaguely tell the time and direction by relying on the hazy light above his head.

In the wild, the first problem to solve is food. Without food and water, even if they have passed level [-], they will definitely die within ten days.

Wang Feng used his soul power to explore the surrounding area, and together with Lin Yu, they looked around to see if there was anything to eat.

But contrary to expectations, except for a small river, there was nothing edible around, except for two thousand-year-old soul beasts entrenched at the mouth of the river.

The two soul beasts, which looked like tigers and leopards, were sitting on top of the rocks by the lake, their eyes closed tightly, wondering whether they were asleep.

"There is water! But those two soul beasts are not easy to mess with at first glance." Lin Yu stared at the water in the pool from a distance in a daze.

"How to do?"

A ten-thousand-year-old soul beast can be killed if two people use all their strength, but if there are two...

Lin Yu was in trouble: "There is only one water source nearby. It is estimated that this is the territory of these two soul beasts."

Wang Feng remained silent and did not reply to his words.

He thought carefully about countermeasures in his mind.

With his own strength and surprise, he should be able to steal one of them.

But what about the other end?

While Wang Feng was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly thought of a strategy. He turned to ask Lin Yu, "Does your soul skill that attracts enemies also have to be connected to other people through your soul power to have an effect?" ?”

"Yes," Lin Yu said without thinking, "If I don't release the soul power connection, my soul skills won't take effect no matter how grown I am."

"Hahaha, then I have a solution!"

Wang Feng smiled heartily, and Lin Yu thought he was crazy, so he quickly covered his mouth, made a shushing gesture, and whispered: "Keep your voice down, uncle, do you want to wake them up? "

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid of them. Just do as I say and the food and water problems will be solved."

Wang Feng came close to Lin Yu's ear and whispered something.

After hearing this, Lin Yu was very impressed with Wang Feng's plan.

"This plan is feasible, just do what you say."

Wang Feng nodded, summoned the spear with his left hand to "transform the realm", and four soul rings appeared behind him, whispering softly.

"The second soul skill, the light of evil killing!"

The spear in Wang Feng's hand cut through the cuff of Lin Yu's left hand, and the purple curse spread to him.

Lin Yu used his soul skills according to Wang Feng's request.

"The third soul skill, war roar!"

Lin Yu slammed the shield in his hand, and waves of exciting sounds reached the ears of the two thousand-year-old soul beasts.

buzzing-

The two soul beasts established a link with Lin Yu's soul power at that moment, and Wang Feng also released his soul power at the same time.

The two soul beasts discovered them and flew towards them on each side.

"Brother Feng, can you do it?"

Lin Yu held up his shield and kept retreating. When he saw two ten thousand year soul beasts rushing towards him, he would be lying if he said he was not afraid.

Wang Feng completely ignored him and carefully controlled the soul power in his body. Two black soul power groups appeared on the purple spear tip.

Wang Feng muttered silently: "Evil curse, kill!"

Immediately, the tip of the spear turned into blood red in an instant, and the running process of the two thousand-year-old soul beasts suddenly stopped.

A trace of blood burst out from the mouths of the two soul beasts.

They fell down straight in front of the two of them.

Wang Feng also staggered, lost his footing, and fell into the grass.

Before Lin Yu could feel happy for a moment, he hurried over and helped Wang Feng sit up under a tree nearby.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"No...it's okay," Wang Feng's voice was a little hollow. In the blur of consciousness after his soul power was exhausted, he seemed to see the huge soul beast slapping towards Lin Yu with its huge black claws.

Wang Feng slammed to the ground, and the four soul rings on his body lit up. Lin Yu didn't know why, and only heard a popping sound behind him.

But when he looked back, he was not scared to death.

"Ah-"

A few drops of scarlet blood fell on his face, and countless black thorns suddenly extended from the body of the soul beast in front of him, stabbing him to death.

After his death, where his body was fixed, a black soul ring floated above him.

"Holy shit, you scared me to death!" Lin Yu hadn't recovered from the shock. When he turned around, Wang Feng had already fainted due to overdraft of soul power.

"Wang Feng? Brother Feng! Don't scare me, don't die!" Lin Yu shook Wang Feng's body vigorously.

"Brother Feng!!!"