Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 167 The Big Fat Sheep and the Little Dragon

The scene was messy, and the smell of blood was tangy.

There are many soul beasts in this place and most of them are not young. The three of them didn't stay here for a long time. They simply cleaned up and left the scene without even eating lunch.

He was not in a hurry.

After leaving that area, the three of them buried the pot to cook again, and after eating and drinking, they began to search for the soul beast that Ning Rongrong needed for the second soul ring.

As the number one auxiliary system soul master in the mainland, how could Wang Mo let her play soy sauce?

It took a day to successfully advance Ning Rongrong to the level of a two-ring soul master.

Then the three rushed towards the mountains again.

Along the way, I also met some other soul masters, but not all of them were like Uriel and others, with evil thoughts in their hearts.

When many people saw the three of them, they all looked at them warily.

Seeing that they didn't have any malicious intentions, they hurriedly left vigilantly.

There are also those who are interested in sex.

But most of them walked incomparably peacefully, and all of them walked with a howl.

After a full month, the three of them finally arrived at the center of the secret realm, the Dragon God Mountain Range.

According to legend, there is a hidden method for the dragon clan to cultivate the next generation of dragon gods here.

Of course, because the time is too long, the authenticity can no longer be investigated, but what is certain is that there are definitely a lot of good things hidden here.

As for why so sure.

Just look at the miserable and bloody scene ahead.

At this time, the three of Wang Mo had just entered the outer edge of the Dragon God Mountain Range. A hundred meters ahead, hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground. Some of the corpses were intact, while others only had some broken limbs.

The strong smell of blood at the scene attracted many spirit beasts to wander around.

There are at least six or seven ten thousand year soul beasts, such as colorful tigers, shadow leopards, purple butterflies, iron beetles and so on.

There are more than [-] thousand-year-old soul beasts.

There is no such thing as a hundred-year-old soul beast. This place is already the center of the entire secret realm, and it is already beyond the activity area of ​​a hundred-year-old soul beast.

A [-]-year-level iron beetle was fighting with several thousand-year-old soul beasts in the arena. There was a lot of noise, and a painful roar sounded from time to time, attracting the attention of all the soul beasts.

After just watching for a short while, Wang Mo was sure that these spirit beasts gradually came here after all those people had died.

why?

Because most of the scars on the corpses were left by the soul skills, and the gaps caused by the soul beasts are basically left after the blood has solidified for a long time after death.

The contrast between the two wounds is obvious and can be easily distinguished.

As for why so many soul masters died, the answer should be equally obvious, money is touching.

It should be that someone has obtained a good thing that everyone covets!
After looking at the situation at the scene, Wang Mo retreated quietly, turned his head to look at the two women who dare not look directly in front of them.

"Come on, let's go around."

Nodding his head, Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, and he asked in a low voice. "Who are those corpses? I seem to have seen the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect inside."

Although he had seen a lot of dead people, Ning Rongrong still felt extremely uncomfortable at the scene of hundreds of corpses strewn about in front of him.

who?

Hearing this, Wang Mo glanced at her indifferently. "Of course they are all dead, who else can they be?"

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Ning Rongrong glared at him and didn't speak, did she ask about the identities of those people?

Raising his hand to hold the slightly sweaty little hand of the elementary school sister, he patted the back of her hand lightly to signal her not to be afraid, Wang Mo looked calm.

After entering the secret realm of the Dragon Clan, all of them have only one identity, that is, outsiders.

Because soul masters above the fifth ring cannot enter, no matter if they are from the Wuhun Hall, the royal families of the two empires, or the people from the seven sects, they are no different from others in this.

On the outside, people may also be in awe of you because of the background power behind you.

But here, at best, they are only in their hearts.

Even some psychopaths will specifically look for this kind of status and status outside to abuse them, so as to satisfy their perverted pleasure.

A disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

No, they have a unique title in this secret realm of the Dragon Clan, Big Fat Sheep.

As the richest sect on the mainland, their direct disciples are all very rich, and they have no fighting power themselves, so the temptation for others can be imagined.

If it was outside, with a direct disciple of the Qibao Liuli Sect at the same level, accompanied by at least a few soul masters who were one level higher or even two or three levels higher, people would naturally not be able to catch their attention.

But in the secret realm of the Dragon Clan, none of the higher ranks can enter.

In the case of the same level, with the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, their guarding soul masters may be strong, but they can't beat four hands with two fists.

Not everyone is like Wang Mo, who can leapfrog and fight with one against ten.

This is also the reason why Ning Fengzhi would rather spend a lot of money to have Ning Rongrong stay by Wang Mo's side instead of staying with those Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples.

Once there is no rule and order restriction, no high-level soul master's deterrence, the human heart is the most unbearable thing to test.

Far away from a group of soul beasts who were enjoying the 'food', the three continued to move forward.

After arriving at the central area of ​​the secret realm, the surrounding supplies obviously began to become more abundant.

All kinds of rare spirit herbs can be seen everywhere.

There is a spiritual herb outside that can sell hundreds of gold soul coins, but no one picks it here.

"Little Mo."

As he was walking forward, suddenly the voice of the primary school sister calling from behind made Wang Mo turn his head in doubt.

"what happened?"

Ye Lingling raised her finger and pointed to the distance, saying in amazement. "There seems to be some strange movement over there, and there is light."

Because of the presence of Ning Rongrong, the primary school girls generally seldom speak, but every time they speak, there must be something happening.

Looking along her fingers, Wang Mo found that there was indeed an inexplicable halo circulating over there, flickering like a breathing lamp.

He also glanced over there before, maybe the light just went out at that time, so he didn't see it.

"Let's go and have a look."

There was a touch of excitement on Wang Mo's face. After walking for such a long time, he finally met something good again.

After a few minutes.

Gently pushing aside the dense grass, the three cautiously looked forward.

The first thing that catches the eye is a dozen light blue light wheels with a size of more than [-] meters, which are covered with dense dragon cipher texts.

It was this thing that flickered and shone.

This seems to be some kind of prohibition circle of the Dragon Clan, which is formed by the superposition of more than a dozen huge light wheels.

Right now, under the light wheel, twenty or thirty soul masters are constantly attacking the light wheel, trying to destroy it.

Every time it attacks, the slowly rotating light wheel will hum and shine brightly.

Seeing this, Wang Mo was just about to take out his big baby, which was more than one meter long, in order to make these friends who discovered the treasure land for him comfortable and comfortable.

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from a distance.

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other, and their complexions changed drastically.

Not far away, a dozen strong dragonmen with dragon heads, human bodies, and long tails behind them were rushing towards the twenty or thirty human soul masters who were attacking the light wheel. go.

Each one is extremely fast.

(End of this chapter)