Douluo: Evolving from the Man-faced Demon Spider

Chapter 21
Time passed quickly while waiting, and the rumored Soul Hunting Conference did not mean to start immediately.

In order to avoid the coming soul master, Fang Chang returned to his big underground lair in Xingdou a long time ago.

In the past few days, he thoroughly inspected the lair inside and out, and planted traps in several relatively spacious passages to prevent humans from attacking from these places at that time.

However, one day passed, two days passed, three days and four days passed...

It has been a whole week since I heard the news from the mouths of those adventurers, but there is still no sign of the Soul Hunting Conference starting.

Fang Chang once suspected that those human soul masters had deceived him.

Fortunately, some changes have taken place in the Star Dou Great Forest in the past few days.

Probably from the day after Fang Chang met those human soul masters, the number of human soul masters in this area was obviously decreasing day by day.

Especially at night, the bonfires lit by human soul masters in the past can be seen almost everywhere in the Star Dou Forest, but tonight Fang Chang has come out a long way but there is nowhere to be seen.

The resulting impact was that the spirit beasts in the forest were significantly more active than usual, and even some powerful spirit beasts that were supposed to inhabit the depths of the forest would occasionally come to the periphery.

Fang Chang locked his eyes on a single 160-year-old Fengmo wolf.

This kind of spirit beast usually comes and goes in groups, but this one may have fallen behind for some reason, wandering alone in the forest, and happened to meet Fang Chang who was out hunting.

He didn't hide anything this time, and directly used the "Xiang Leap" skill, one step to the opposite of the Fengmo wolf.

Seeing the opponent who appeared suddenly, the Fengmo Wolf grinned and bared his teeth. A "buzzing" sound came from his throat, and passed through the gap between his teeth to Fang Chang's ears.

This is a warning signal, and if it is placed in the human world, it almost means "don't mess with me, I will bite people when I am anxious" or something.

But Fang Chang ignored it, and he still swaggered towards the wind demon wolf.

Seeing the enemy getting closer, the Fengmo Wolf took a step back subconsciously, raised its head and let out a "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up" subconsciously, as if trying to contact its nearby companions.

But this still failed to stop Fang Chang. Every time Fang Chang took a step, it took two steps back, but the distance between it and Fang Chang was still shrinking.

At a certain moment, the defense line in its heart finally collapsed, it no longer dodged or retreated, but boldly jumped up, wanting to fight Fang Chang to the death.

But waiting for him was a cold spider leg.

A long square spider leg dropped from the sky like an awl in the night, piercing straight through the head of this Fengmo wolf.

The spider legs just stood still in mid-air, with a wind demon wolf hanging on it.

The white and red liquid slid down the spider's legs, flowed to the tip of the spider's legs, and fell to the ground bit by bit. The scene was quite scary.

But Fang Chang has long been used to all this, and he is gradually becoming a qualified predator, and he no longer has the same palpitations as he did at the beginning when facing similar situations.

He retracted the spider legs expressionlessly, and put the Wind Demon Wolf on the ground again, opened his mouth wide, tore off one of its legs, and began to chew.

Without human interference, he hunted more easily, and he didn't have to worry about attracting nearby human soul masters because of too much movement.

If you think about it this way, if the Spirit Hall can keep sealing off the Star Dou Forest in this area, it seems to be a very good thing.

After eliminating the Wind Demon Wolf, Fang Chang continued on his way. This time he changed direction, instead of continuing to go far away, he walked towards the area near another entrance of his lair.

Regarding the so-called soul hunting conference, he still had his eyes on it, if those soul masters suddenly rushed in, and at this time he was outside defenseless, it would definitely be a very fatal thing.

So for the past few days, he has strictly controlled his activity area, only preying near the entrance to the nest.

After a long time, Fang Chang dragged his tired body back to the lair until the clouds in the sky were dyed red by the rising sun.

He first went down from the hole at the entrance, and then used his spider legs to move the weeds that had been prepared earlier and piled up outside the hole to cover the hole.
After entering the hole, Fang Chang walked against the wall to the side of the passage leading to the central hall of the lair, checked the traps set in this room again, and then walked into the passage with satisfaction.

The hall has also been remodeled now, with an extra stone bed and a pair of stone tables and chairs. Although the workmanship is not so fine, it may not be useful, but it still gives him a little familiar taste of home .

Fang Chang lay down on the stone platform in the middle of the hall, his consciousness gradually fell into sleep, and he murmured in his heart that this damn soul hunting meeting should come soon, this kind of fearful life is really hard.

And at the same time, outside the Star Dou Great Forest, on the square in front of the branch gate of the Wuhun Temple in Baishui City.

The beauty in a purple dress covered her face with a light veil, and slowly walked up to the main seat surrounded by the crowd.

There are probably no fewer than tens of thousands of people gathered in the arena, and it can roughly be divided into several layers.

On the innermost floor of the Natural Spirit Hall and some high-level officials of some forces, they sat in a circle under the stage, and the table in front of them was filled with delicious food and cooked wine.

From time to time, someone stood up from their seats and saluted the big man on the main seat from a distance.

But she didn't seem to care much about things like this. She occasionally nodded to a few elderly people who seemed to be of high status, but most of the time she didn't even look at them.

A circle outside these people is a group of young people, the oldest among them looks to be 24 or [-] years old, and the young ones are probably a little older than the Shrek Seven Devils.

These people should be the contestants of this Soul Hunting Conference. They all have strong fluctuations in spirit power, and almost all of them have reached the level of more than three spirit rings.

Among these people, there are three people who are the most special. They are two men and one woman, standing in the center of the team, worshiped by thousands of people.

From the words of the people around, we can know that these three people are called the golden generation of Wuhun Temple, and one of them is the current saint of Wuhun Temple, who is considered to be the next pope.

Among the contestants in the arena, they should be the youngest group, but their strength is undoubtedly the strongest echelon, and they have all reached the realm of the four-ring soul sect.

According to outside rumors, this time the Soul Hunting Conference was held for them.

After all, not everyone is like a 25-year-old god. At this age, their strength is enough to shock people.

Behind these three people, there are five contestants sent by the branch of Wuhun Temple in Baishui City, four of them are old acquaintances of Fang Chang, only the extra hot woman in the middle that he has never seen before.

The atmosphere on the spot reached a certain height, the big man on the main seat slowly stood up, and the tens of thousands of people in the audience fell silent in an instant.

(End of this chapter)