Douluo: Peerless Blood Hunter Huo Yuhao

Chapter 6 Hunter, welcome back

The night is getting darker, the bright moon passes between the clouds, and the broken silver falls into the world.

Desolate, silent.

Huo Yuhao leaned against a makeshift tent with a burning bonfire in front of it.

No sleepiness, just listening to the crackle of the campfire and the chirping of insects.

A warm current flows along the meridians in the body, like sweet rain after a severe drought, nourishing the barren and cracked earth.

After obtaining the first soul ring, the soul master will break through the first bottleneck, and his physical fitness and soul power will increase in the next period of time.

Now I just need to let the soul power that gradually increases after breaking through the bottleneck nourish my body.

The vitality of the baboon soul beast only allowed Huo Yuhao to roughly clear the blocked meridians in his body.

This indeed made his body much better than before.

He didn't even dare to use too much soul power when killing the baboon soul beast. Only level [-] soul power might cause his meridians to rupture.

The ability to crush the baboon soul beast relies on the powerful dynamic vision brought by the eye of thinking, the combat awareness and experience honed through hundreds of battles, and powerful weapons.

After using the soul beast's vitality to clear his veins, he could use his soul power more smoothly than before.

After breaking through one level, the soul power of the promotion will further expand the results Huo Yuhao has obtained.

This period of time is not suitable for high-intensity training.Letting the soul power freely warm the body is the best choice at the moment.

As for after the nourishment is completed, Huo Yuhao already has some ideas.

A gust of wind blew up, blowing grass and sand, and the bonfire trembled.

This wind has no specific direction, or it comes from all directions, and is accompanied by mist.

It has been sunny in the past few days, and the fog is like an uninvited guest, surrounding the owner without his permission.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Just as Huo Yuhao was about to stand up, his vision suddenly became blurry, blue veins popped out, and the pain in his head felt like a knife.

The wind became swift, the sound was like the howl of an evil spirit, and the mist surged rapidly, as if unknown monsters were hiding in it, licking their fangs and claws, waiting for a new round of hunting.

Suddenly losing strength, Huo Yuhao fell to the ground face to face, his chin hitting the ground.

His face covered with dead grass faced the bonfire.

The bonfire beat at an extremely fast frequency, like an unrestrained dancer addicted to dance music, extremely blazing.

Everything became blurry, but the flame did not, but grew bigger and bigger.

The bonfire did not move, but Huo Yuhao felt that it was getting closer and closer. The red shadow magnified in his field of vision, slowly swallowing everything.

Move, move quickly!

No matter how hard he tried, he could only lie on the ground, unable to move a finger.

The feeling of powerlessness makes one feel like falling into an abyss.

How long has it been since you felt so helpless?
In the past, he would stubbornly wield his sword and fight to the death even when faced with superiors.

Death is just another nightmare after the pain, and he will step into the battlefield again.

As long as he holds the sword he will not be powerless.

But now he seemed to have had his spine removed, lying on the ground like a defeated dog.

The last time he was so powerless was when he was tied to the operating table at Bayer Watkins College. He was surrounded by a circle of researchers, their eyes greedy and crazy, like evil ghosts.

Huo Yuhao tried to call Tian Meng with his consciousness, but got no answer.

The sound of blazing fire overwhelmed him.

The red flames seemed to ignite from within his body, and the blood in every blood vessel burned fiercely, burning everything.

The flame suddenly exploded, exploding like a powder keg, making a loud roar that made people's eardrums hurt.

The dense sparks exploded and merged into the violent hot wind. The fire was everywhere, like countless frightened fireflies fleeing in all directions.The scene twisted and changed, and a path paved with bluestone emerged, with several decaying tombstones on the side of the road.

White candles of different lengths were lit in front of each tombstone. On the stone steps where the sacrifices were placed were several white mummies the size of newborn babies. They were as still as statues, stretching out their flat hands towards the bluestone path.

The terrain rises, and at the end of the path is a one-story workshop, hidden in the shadow of a dry old tree.

Sudden footsteps came.

In Huo Yuhao's blurry vision, a pair of long black leather boots stepped on the bluestone road and walked towards him slowly.

On the leather boots, the black Gothic skirt swayed gently.

"Hunter, you are back, welcome back."

A familiar, gentle female voice reached his ears, and the edge of his long skirt touched Huo Yuhao's cheek.

A pair of slender hands touched his face lightly, bringing a cold and strange touch.

Those are the unique joints on the doll’s fingers.

"Miss Doll..."

Darkness completely engulfed Huo Yuhao, and his groggy eyes closed. Before losing consciousness, he struggled to tell the identity of the person before him.

As the morning dawn breaks and the morning sky glows with a cold, bloody light, the embers of the fire remain warm.

The boy in a black trench coat fell in front of the gray embers, his hat and cane sword with cold light flowing aside.

"Yu Hao! Yu Hao, wake up quickly!"

Huo Yuhao woke up amidst Tianmeng's worried and anxious "crying".

His eyes were sleepy, but they exuded a faint blue light.

The horizon at dawn, the undulating wilderness, the burning fire.

This is what Huo Yuhao saw.

"No, where is the workshop? I obviously..."

Huo Yuhao's tone actually sounded a little panicked.

The workshop was the beginning of his hunting journey and the beginning of his endless nightmare.

"Where's Miss Doll? I saw her."

Someone seemed to be touching Huo Yuhao's cheek, which was cold and strange. It was the special touch brought by the puppet's palm.

It's just that Huo Yuhao is the only one here, and he is accompanied by the deserted wilderness.

"What doll? I called you all night and you didn't respond. I even used my mental power."

"Brother Tianmeng, did I do anything strange last night?" Huo Yuhao asked, softly touching his eyes with his hands.

The scene last night still makes Tian Meng feel weird. "You walked out of the tent like a man possessed last night and fell in front of the campfire, with no breath. If the sea of ​​consciousness hadn't collapsed, I would have thought you were dead. ”

"Brother Tianmeng, have you seen a doll?"

"Doll?" Tian Meng was puzzled.

"Yes, a female doll, very beautiful, with white hair, wearing a black dress, a dark brown shawl, and a red ribbon at the neckline."

"Where did the doll come from? It's just you and me in this wilderness. I was really anxious last night.

"You don't know, except that you still existed in the sea of ​​consciousness, you were almost the same as a corpse.

"Brother, the process of becoming your wisdom soul ring yesterday was quite gentle. Except for one collision with that gray air flow.

"Did it leave you with any sequelae? Are you okay now?"

Huo Yuhao's situation last night was completely unexpected by Tianmeng. Logically speaking, it would not be a burden to Huo Yuhao when it became Huo Yuhao's wisdom soul ring. To be safe, it also added ten source seals.

But something happened to Huo Yuhao now, and he was suspected of having visual hallucinations.

(End of this chapter)