"Okay, okay."

The master nodded with satisfaction and was about to say something else.

Suddenly, a strange howl was heard all around, followed by a series of whistles that echoed each other.

"It's the wolves!"

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step back with his right leg, and completely protected Tang Wuyou behind him.

"It's the Sky Howling Wolf."

The master stared solemnly at the huge figure standing out on the hillside not far away and reminded in a low voice.

"This type of wolf mainly lives in groups, usually around 500 in number. Their attributes are very special. In addition to their powerful explosive power and hard bodies, sound waves are also their main method of attack."

"Legend has it that if a pack of wolves simultaneously releases sound waves with offensive power, the power is enough to kill a thousand-year-old soul beast!"

"The wolf king is less than twenty meters away from us. We are surrounded."

Tang Wuyou frowned slightly at this moment, and his expression was quite strange.

I always feel that I have a close connection with this wolf pack.

She didn't say anything, but glanced around, observing her surroundings carefully.

It was already dark, and the surroundings were chillingly quiet.

The wolf king stood on the hillside with his head held high, and the howl from his mouth was so powerful that it echoed throughout the valley.

Its entire body was pure black, with smooth and thick fur. Its tail was faintly blood-red, and its fangs extended to its lower jaw, glowing with a hint of coldness under the moonlight.

The huge wolf pupils were sharp, and seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

A huge shadow was cast down, with a ferocious face and fangs, giving a very oppressive feeling.

The three of them were on guard, and the rustling sound of their limbs stepping on fallen leaves could be heard. The wolves gradually surrounded them.

The wolf king on the hillside howled toward the sky, then lowered his head and dived down at high speed, and was about to reach the three people.

But for some reason, it didn't launch any attacks.

Tang San couldn't stand the threat so close to him, not to mention that through his Purple Demon Pupil, he always felt that the eyes of all the wolves were looking through him and his master at Tang Wuyou.

Seems to be salivating.

At this moment, the Wolf King was less than eight meters away from them. If they did not take the initiative, they would be torn to pieces in an instant when the Wolf King gave the order.

Grandmaster and Tang San exchanged glances, and they both understood each other tacitly.

"Farting is like thunder, creating the world with three guns!"

The master formed seals with his hands and his martial spirit was summoned out. This was his last attack of the day.

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

A blue light shone brightly in Tang San's palm, and his index finger and middle finger crossed each other in a hook shape and slowly pulled apart. Soul power condensed between his hands, and blue silver grass gushed out.

This blue silver grass is very different from before.

The originally thin and tiny blue silver grass, which was only one finger wide, expanded to three fingers wide, and strange black lines appeared on the transparent stem. Upon closer inspection, there were even tiny barbs on it, and a faint tea fragrance wafted in the air.

First Soul Skill: Entanglement

Skill effect: Blue silver grass grows up to 10 meters, wraps around the enemy, increases toughness by 100%, and comes with mandrake snake venom!

"Ouch——"

Feeling the attack, the Sky Howling Wolf King did not fight back, but instead let out a howl that seemed to show weakness, and his back armor easily withstood Luo Sanpao's final blow.

With its tail between its legs, it dodged the attack range of the blue silver grass.

Soul beasts cannot speak, so Tang San can only get a glimpse of it from its performance.

"Is this... avoiding war?"

Tang San took back the Blue Silver Grass, his face expressionless, he looked at the Wolf King vigilantly, secretly calming the surging countercurrent of the Xuan Tian Gong.

If he was strong enough, he wouldn't have such good patience with soul beasts.

However, even though he had successfully absorbed the first soul ring, he was still struggling to deal with the Wolf King.

What's more, the master's attack capacity has reached its limit today, Wuyou needs protection, and there are wolves around who are eyeing him covetously.

"Brother! Don't fight!"

At this moment, Tang Wuyou finally understood where the connection came from, and hurriedly called a halt, fearing that if it was too late, both sides would really fight to the death.

They are outnumbered at the moment, and a head-on confrontation with the wolves is definitely not the best option.

Tang San turned back and looked at Tang Wuyou

"Baby, what's going on?"

Tang Wuyou curved his eyes at Tang San soothingly and whispered

"Qilin told me that this wolf came for blood."

Tang San's face changed. Asking for blood?

Tang Wuyou pursed his lips and nodded gently

"Don't worry, brother. I won't suffer any loss."

After saying that, she carefully walked out of Tang San's protection area and looked at the Wolf King.

"I know you understand. I can help you save the Wolf Queen, but you have to pay me accordingly."

"Ow"

The wolf king growled in response.

The wolf pack's encirclement dispersed, revealing a path.

The wolf king stretched out his long and agile limbs, jumped out first, lowered his head to the ground, and motioned Tang Wuyou to come up.

After a moment's hesitation, Tang Wuyou turned around and looked at Tang San who was only two steps behind him.

"Brother, I'll go over and take a look. You stay and protect the master."

After saying that, he straddled the wolf king's broad back.

The huge wolf king stood up, making Tang Wuyou almost disappear.

The strong contrast made Tang San frightened.

Seeing the wolf king shaking his fur and about to run out,

Tang San turned his wrist, and with a flash of light, the blue silver grass grew rapidly and tightly wrapped around the tree trunk beside him.

With the help of force, the ghost shadow was activated, and a residual image flashed by. Tang Wuyou could already feel his body temperature on his back.

"Brother, can you...stay?"

A soft and tentative voice sounded in his ear, and Tang San's already cold face became even colder, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Don't even think about it."

Perhaps knowing that Tang San would never let Tang Wuyou go to the wolf den alone, the Wolf King obediently acquiesced.

Without further dissuasion, Tang Wuyou saw that Tang San had sat firmly, lowered his eyes, reached out and patted the huge wolf's head, indicating that they could set off.

Wolves are proud animals, and in this situation, the master could no longer follow.

What's more, all of Luo Sanpao's attacks had been launched, and he had just completed detoxification, so he was weak at the moment.

"Teacher, Wuyou and I will go first. You can rest here for a while. Don't worry."

The master looked at the backs of Tang San and Tang Wuyou, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but let out a howl of grief.

It’s a pity that his own martial soul mutated and his soul power never improved in his life, and he actually let his two children take risks alone.

The wolf king led all the wolves in his tribe to surround the three people, begging and threatening them.

Tang San alone is not capable of fighting against the entire wolf pack.

If they are cured, they may survive. If not, their bodies will be gone.

Tang San would not let Tang Wuyou take the risk alone, but he asked him to stay.

All the Sky Howling Wolves' attention was attracted by the two people, so the life and death of this useless man was naturally no longer important.

They didn't think he was a burden, but staying with him was their hope of survival.

He clenched his fists and couldn't help but hammer them hard against the big tree next to him. The trunk was rough, and when he put his hands down, the bones were already covered in blood.

The two people here had no time to pay attention to how the master was suffering. The weeds in front of them were constantly pushed away by the wolves in the tribe in front. The wolf king carried them at lightning speed.

The speed was too fast, and the wind blade scraped against my face, causing a stinging pain.

Tang Wuyou couldn't help but shrink his neck, close his eyes tightly, and try his best to endure it.

But the pain suddenly disappeared.

When she opened her eyes, she found that a transparent, slightly twisted soul wall condensed from soul power had appeared in front of her.

Tang Wuyou widened his eyes and turned his head in surprise.

But he found that Tang San's lips were flattened, his eyes were as deep as a cold pond, he didn't look away, but his index and middle fingers were pointing upwards to the sky, his thumb was curled inward, and soul power was continuously pouring out from his fingertips, keeping the soul wall as still as a mountain, dutifully shielding Tang Wuyou from the wind.

My brother is angry.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like