(Part 2)
Hearing that Mo Yuan did not go into the details, Ning Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After using her eyes to signal Wu Feng not to talk any more, the corners of her rosy lips curved slightly, and with that incredibly beautiful face, she was simply a harvester of the opposite sex.
Are you ready to start seducing now? Haha, it's just a mere beauty... Please give me more, I want to hone my mind!
Noticing the strange color in Mo Yuan's deep black pupils, Ning Tian felt both joy and shyness in her heart. Although she had been mentally prepared, she was still a little nervous when she actually implemented it.
"Mo Yuan, didn't you say you were going to Shrek Academy? It just so happens that after I get the third soul ring, I am also going to Shrek with Wu Feng. Why don't we go together? It's better to take care of him along the way."
Ning Tian proposed to go with Mo Yuan. This obvious reason to increase the time of contact with Mo Yuan naturally made Wu Feng very unhappy, but unfortunately, she had no right to speak here now.
"Of course, after all, this is an invitation from the young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. If I refuse, I'm afraid that countless young talents will list me as the top of the list of 'this beast should be killed'." Mo Yuan said jokingly with a smile.
His personality now is not different from the previous twelve years, but it can only be said that it is completely irrelevant.
When alone, Mo Yuan is always serious and cold, and he is full of tyranny and killing when hunting souls, but this gives people a bad feeling.
Because of his own evil martial soul, the blood of the Black King, and he has to study in the forbidden land of evil soul masters, Shrek Academy,
Mo Yuan has always pretended to be gentle and elegant in the eyes of outsiders, so as not to let people have the slightest connection with evil soul masters.
If there is a little golden man award in Douluo Continent, then Mo Yuan should be the well-deserved winner.
It is said that the dragon race has always been very good at camouflage, don't you think? Pompeii, Xiami teacher?
Hearing Mo Yuan's joke, Ning Tian covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled, "This beast should be put on the list of execution? It's an interesting statement. I didn't expect you to be quite interesting, Mo Yuan. It's a pity that even if you rejected my invitation, no one would have any objection, because geniuses are always special." "
Genius? Haha, thank you Miss Ning for your compliment."
Looking at Ning Tian and Mo Yuan laughing and joking with each other, Wu Feng's heart was already filled with bitterness. The way he looked at the two of them was like a woman who was looking at the murderer of her father and a woman who was looking at her husband who was addicted to gambling.
Noticing Wu Feng's complicated look, Mo Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he felt a sense of pleasure in front of his husband.
After a few small talk, the distance between Mo Yuan and Ning Tian was shortened a lot. Considering that this was the dangerous Xingdou Great Forest, Mo Yuan suggested going to Shrek Academy along the outer edge of the forest, so that they could search for Huo Yuhao's traces.
With the decision, the three of them set off immediately. Although there were guards in the dark around them, the Xingdou Great Forest was still not a park where you could stroll around. So Mo Yuan and Wu Feng protected the auxiliary spirit master Ning Tian in the middle, one on each side. However,
Mo Yuan always led the way along the way. Although he could not directly determine Huo Yuhao's current position, based on the induction deep in his blood, Mo Yuan could still vaguely sense the position of the White Tiger Dagger.
The thick fog in the Xingdou Great Forest permeated the forest, and the fresh air was mixed with the fragrance of soil, which made people feel comfortable.
Since the Xingdou Great Forest launched the beast tide that year, Shrek Academy compromised on behalf of human spirit masters. After years of recuperation, the number and quality of spirit beasts in it have already reached a very amazing level.
It is difficult for low-level spirit beasts to compete with those powerful spirit beasts for territory and food. In order to survive, they must migrate outward. This is why the spirit beasts outside the Xingdou Great Forest are getting stronger and stronger, so much so that spirit beasts often rush out of the forest to harass the surrounding villages.
Even on the way forward, Mo Yuan and the other two encountered more than several thousand-year-old soul beasts, but with the help of Ning Tian, Mo Yuan killed them with just a few swords.
He also showed the soul skill of his second soul ring.
Mo Yuan's soul ring is just the key to open the bloodline and has no soul skills, so in order to hide, he will choose one of the words of each level as a surface soul skill.
For example, the first soul skill and the second soul skill Mo Yuan chose were the words of the dustless land and the words of the king.
"I thought that your golden pupil martial soul was a spiritual system, but I didn't expect it to be related to the elements. Sure enough, we still don't know enough about the main body martial soul," Ning Tian looked at Mo Yuan, who was standing in the crimson flames and wiping the long sword with his golden eyes lit up.
That perfect face that seemed to be created by the gods, no matter how many times Ning Tian saw it, he couldn't help but give a sincere admiration in his heart.
Even Wu Feng, who liked Ning Tian, had to admit that if she didn't like girls, she would probably be deeply attracted to Mo Yuan.
"No, the golden eyes are not elemental, they can also be spiritual." Mo Yuan thought of the White King who controls the spiritual elements.
Then Mo Yuan did not continue to explain anything, but turned his head to look at the dark forest on the left, with a flash of joy in his eyes.
It's finally here!
Just now, the vague and erratic dragon blood breath that Mo Yuan had sensed suddenly became much clearer.
Even though it has been two years since that drop of blood, the breath of the Black King's blood still retains a familiar breath.
Looking at Ning Tian and Wu Feng who were sitting not far away to rest, Mo Yuan turned around and slowly closed his eyes, silently reciting a string of mysterious dragon words.
"The black snake is swimming. He is a messenger and the eyes of the gods. They permeate the sky and the earth, bringing back the fluctuations of all things. Under his gaze, you have nowhere to hide, and nowhere to escape."
"Word Spirit·Vacuum Snake."
The flashing snakes stored in the depths of Mo Yuan's brain came out in droves. They shuttled through the thick fog in the forest with the help of water vapor at high speed, bringing all the information to Mo Yuan!
Compared to the Word Spirit Sickle Weasel, which is also a functional type, the Vacuum Snake is simply more powerful than the Sickle Weasel, except that it has some limitations when used and consumes physical strength.
If the owner of the Word Spirit Sickle Weasel has a low bloodline and cannot be advanced to the 'Bloodsucking Scythe', and is not physically strong, he will even be chased by a polar bear without the help of a gun.
You said so, right? Caesar Gattuso?
The Vacuum Snake shuttled at high speed and soon brought Mo Yuan a picture of a few hundred meters to the north.
In the forest, an ape soul beast stood there, with brown-yellow hair all over its body, a pair of unusually long arms, sharp nails growing on its claws, ferocious canine teeth exposed, and fierce light in its eyes.
It was the God Killer who was as famous as the Human-Faced Demon Spider and almost killed the God of Fun - the Wind Baboon!
Opposite the Wind Baboon was a thin young soul master, not very old, who looked about the same age as Mo Yuan, with shabby clothes and ordinary appearance. The only outstanding advantage was that his deep blue eyes were particularly bright.
In his hand was a white dagger, but if you look closely, you can find that there are some faint red marks on the end of the dagger.
At this time, a man and a beast were fighting passionately in the forest. Of course, the real situation was that the boy was chased and beaten by the wind baboon, and he could only dodge left and right, looking very embarrassed.
Tsk tsk tsk, this might be the moment when the God of Emotion Huo Gua was closest to death in his life?
Mo Yuan looked at the embarrassed Huo Yuhao in his mind and thought that he was unhelpful. He came here for the Holy God of Death - Alex, and found Huo Yuhao just for positioning.
As for the million-year soul beast Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, Mo Yuan's attitude was that it didn't matter whether there was one or not, and he was not a spiritual soul master in the strict sense, and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm would not abandon Huo Gua and devote himself to him.
As for whether Huo Yuhao died or not, it was none of his business. If the wind baboon really killed Huo Yuhao, then the only thing he might do was to beat the wind baboon to death with one punch, and then erect a monument for it.
It was written on it - the soul beast that killed the God of Emotion, the God Killer Baboon God King!
Back to the fight between the man and the beast, the wind baboon was completely ferocious because Huo Yuhao blocked its attacks several times in a row. It raised its upper body, pounded its chest with both fists, and then let out a roar. It suddenly opened its mouth towards Huo Yuhao, and a ball of white light instantly spurted out of its mouth.
At the same time, it also pounced towards Huo Yuhao, opening its bloody mouth.
At this moment of life and death, Huo Yuhao fell backwards according to his body's instinct, and at the same time raised the white tiger dagger, and the white light happened to collide with the white tiger dagger.
The wind baboon jumped over the white tiger dagger, grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulders with both arms, and threw it!
The man and the beast flew out together. After a while, only Huo Yuhao struggled to get up, while the wind baboon twisted a few times and stopped moving.
The future god of emotions Huo Yuhao successfully killed the ten-year soul beast wind baboon with his magical skill - sliding!
(End of this chapter)