Douluo: Start with a million soul power!

Chapter 4 Is there a master?
This person was some distance away from Wu Yi, a middle-aged man with a steady pace.

Although it looked a little sneaky, but if he hadn't broken into Wu Yi's field of vision, and Wu Yi, a nocturnal creature, his night vision would have increased instead of decreased.

Otherwise, Wu Yi might not be able to find him when he got up.

Wu Yi was a little puzzled. At this point in time, there is usually only one person in the soul beast hunting ground.

And the one in the distance is obviously a real person.

Curiosity is often the biggest driving force, Wu Yi hastily untied the vines and leaves on his body, and slowly touched them like a nimble monkey.

The trees near the core area of ​​the hunting ground are lush and there are many big trees. As long as the body is good enough, there is a road in the sky.

"Could it be the companion of the group during the day, a member of the Yan family?"

Wu Yi thought of the possible identity of the other party and the purpose of coming here, and his actions became more cautious.

If it is really the companion of the group of people during the day, then this person's strength may be that of the Soul Emperor or even higher.

There is a high probability that a team led by the soul king has not heard anything for a long time, so I don't feel relieved to come and have a look.

After all, which team's goal is only a soul warrior, this is a mission that cannot go wrong.

However, that team did not return.

Looking at the figure who was obviously strong but still so obscene and careful, Wu Yi couldn't complain.

Others are stable, do you know that?

Although there's nothing wrong with it.

However, Wu Yi really didn't know why he was being cautious.

Anyway, he is a soul sage, the group above the watershed for the strong, who can open the martial soul avatar.

Wu Yi didn't know if he could beat this person, but he could escape, so he was fearless.

This is the soul beast hunting ground at night, and he is the master here.

Therefore, he dared to follow up to see what this man was doing.

Unsurprisingly, this person may have some special tracking ability, and followed the trail all the way to the periphery of the core area.

Wu Yimao was on the tree, with his ears sideways, wanting to hear how this guy reacted when he saw the four neatly arranged corpses on the ground.

Yan Mielong is a 47-year-old soul saint, the proud son of heaven.

As the best of the second generation of the Yan family, he has the capital that everyone envies.

Young, powerful, and perfectly inherited the Martial Soul of the Flame Lord.

Everything makes him the perfect candidate to be the successor of the head of the family, and he is involved in all major events in the family.

Recently, they heard a very important news from Yan, the leader of the three generations of the family.

His Majesty the Pope wants to replace her father with a teacher, and recruit a son-in-law for her apprentice in the Wu family.

The door-to-door kind.

The name is like this, but everyone knows that this is the Pope's political trick. She is marrying the Wu family. This woman has begun to keep a low profile!
Can the Yan family tolerate this?
If the Wu family and the Pope were to marry, the Pope's power would increase greatly, and those old veterans who knew something about the inside story would really have a bad life.

Just when the head of the Yan family was helpless, he received another message.

It seems that the entire three generations of the Wu family are unwilling to be this upside down.

This is also reasonable.

Marriage is something that happened in ordinary families or small family business families.

But the Wu family is also the top family in the mainland. Isn't the son-in-law of the family a rich man in the eyes of outsiders?

According to gossip, because the three generations of the Wu family did not want to be this son-in-law, fights have already started among the 14 to [-]-year-olds in the family.

Whoever is the most rubbish will be the son-in-law of this dick.

Then needless to say, even the members of the Yan family knew who this person would end up with immediately when they heard the news.

Wu Yi, the only one in the Wu family whose innate soul power can't pass six, is said to be a soul warrior at the age of 14.

In fact, to be honest, Yan Mielong was also quite embarrassing.

According to his nephew Yan, this female disciple of the Pope is not only extremely talented, but also as beautiful as the young Pope.

If such a woman were to marry, the entire Wuhun City would probably be beaten.

But he is a son-in-law, and there are almost no people who are willing to give up the entire garden for a single flower.

But even so, Yan Mielong was not happy, he knew how beautiful the Pope was when he was young.

As a man, he didn't want such flowers to be planted on cow dung like Wu Yi.

In addition, his nephew was begging hard, and at the same time, for the benefit of the family, he and his father made a plan and made a plan.

So, a small team led by the soul king quietly set off from the Yan family, carrying killing intent and strength.

Then there was no more news.

Yan Mielong was a little worried about what was going on, so he checked the traces of the team himself.

But after all, it was a soul king who disappeared, so he was very cautious.

Then there was the scene Wu Yi woke up to see.

"It's them, they're all dead!?"

Yan Mielong came to the edge of the inner circle, and then saw three dying soul sects and a soul king wearing a painful mask.

It is not difficult to imagine that they must have encountered incredible and terrifying things during their lifetime.

Yan Mielong was horrified

"This injury, could it be that one move killed three people at the same time?"

He hurriedly checked Captain Soul King's body again, and almost vomited subconsciously.

"It's too tragic, but he should have been tortured to death by the spirit beasts here when he got hit by a trick and ran away."

Although Yan Mielong didn't know why the soul beast was so violent, he had roughly restored the scene at that time.

On the tree, if he wasn't afraid of making noise, Wu Yi would have applauded for this one.

With this restoring ability, have you considered becoming a detective?
Yan Mielong stood up in horror, looked at Captain Soul King with a look of surprise

"The sign has been taken!"

Wu Yi had already received the spirit-seeking ring for the 'flame' sign on Captain Soul King's body. Seeing that the sign disappeared, Yan Mielong began to guess why this 'superior' would do this.

"Killing three soul sects in one move and seriously injuring a soul king, the strength of this expert is probably not inferior to mine!"

Yan Mielong's eyebrows were all together, and Wu Yi on the tree almost staggered as soon as the word Gao Ren came out.

"Who!"

The small noise caused so much harm to Yan Mielong, who was already terrified in his heart.

His heart skipped a beat, and the chaotic hunting ground at night suddenly became so weird.

Wu Yi looked at him, his heart moved, and he felt that this seemed to be a great opportunity to understand his own strength.

Soul Saint is definitely an excellent test subject.

Wu Yi moved, and the Mie Shenjian appeared in his hand, and he rushed down from the tree like a cannonball.

He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and put on a posture of drawing the sword. The moment he fell, a powerful sword energy shot out in an arc around him.

Seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black shot out from Yan Mielong's body in an instant, and all his available defensive soul rings lit up almost at the same time.

When the sword energy shot out, Wu Yi had already adjusted his direction, grabbed a vine, and flew onto another big tree.

Jingle!

There was a sound like striking iron, and Yan Mielong's martial soul body armor was split instantly, and a slender line of blood spread out from his skin as if it was burning.

Yan Mielong was even more horrified in his heart, he actually broke his real body armor with just one move! ?
But it's not over yet, Wu Yi's second stage of drawing the sword has come.

As if repeating the old trick, Wu Yi retreated quickly after sending out his sword energy.

"Ding dong~"

The long, chant-like tune sounded together with the flash of the black soul ring.

Yan Mielong's seventh soul skill, Wuhun Avatar was activated, and the night was instantly illuminated by fire.

Wu Yi sighed in his heart that the soul sage is the soul sage, and the real body of Wuhun is still fierce.

It seemed that he was going to fight back, and he made a decisive decision to retreat.

It's just that he didn't move, but he heard Yan Mielong's hasty voice.

"Senior, you have something to say!"

(End of this chapter)