The lone wolf had just fallen to the ground and had not had time to get up, so he had no energy left to dodge.
All three sleeve arrows hit the vital part of the lone wolf.
Two hit the lone wolf's eyes and one hit the lone wolf's nose.
These are the more vulnerable parts of a lone wolf.
After the hit.
The lone wolf let out a shrill roar.
Ye Feng also took the opportunity to punch it three more times on its waist.
at last.
The light of the soul power of this soul beast, which had been cultivated for more than a hundred years, began to gradually dim.
Limbs twitched.
He was about to die.
"Brother Feng, this wolf's soul power is yellow.
It must be a century-old soul beast.
Do you need its soul ring?" Tang San asked.
"Although spirit beasts that have passed a hundred years are called hundred-year spirit beasts, a 100-year-old spirit ring is completely different from a 900-year-old spirit ring.
I don't know how old this wolf is." Ye Feng frowned.
frowned.
have to say.
When faced with a situation like this.
Ye Feng felt that the master's existence was still valuable.
After all, it's a low-level game.
The master's theory is quite useful.
For example, even though Ye Feng and Tang San had injured this century-old lone wolf.
But its year cannot be determined.
Say it in good faith.
If Tang San didn't have a master's guidance in the early stage, then Tang San would most likely go down some wrong path and completely destroy himself.
"Otherwise, let's kill him first and see.
If it's not as yellow as I thought, forget it." Night Breeze shook his head.
"it is good."
Tang San nodded with a depressed expression.
Can you judge the value of a soul ring by looking at whether it is yellow or not?
Brother Feng isn't trying to conceive of me again, is he?
in fact.
Ye Feng's original plan was to help Xiao San kill the 400-year-old mandala snake first.
After all, Ye Feng knows how to identify the age of the Datura Snake.
Wait until the mistress has finished absorbing the soul ring.
Ye Feng could identify other soul rings by the yellow color of the 400-year-old mandala snake soul ring.
But there is no soul ring standard yet.
How could Ye Feng determine whether the wolf was yellow enough?
Knife up and down.
Night Breeze completely finished this poor little wolf.
Faint yellow spots began to gather above the wolf.
Little effort.
A light yellow soul ring has condensed.
"It doesn't seem to be particularly yellow.
It's probably just over 100 years old."
Tang San shook his head.
Although Tang San had never seen a combat unit like the 400-year-old Mandala Snake.
But the color of the soul ring formed by this wolf was really too light.
It's definitely not the color that Brother Feng likes.
"What a waste.
If those soul masters with wolf souls knew about this, they would probably be heartbroken to death."
Night Breeze shook his head.
Soul beasts like wolves are very alert and responsive.
Moreover, wolves are soul beasts that live in groups.
Very difficult to brush.
But it's fine now.
A soul ring like this that could make even a twenty-level wolf soul master go crazy was wasted like this.
Those wolf soul masters whose first soul ring can only get a white ring will probably really curse when they find out.
"Brother Feng, do you want to find another place to rest." Tang San took out a small bottle from his arms and poured some powder on the wolf's wound.
"Although these powders can cover up the smell of blood, it is still bright here after all." If you wear a soul ring, will it attract some soul beasts to come and harass you?"
It's not that Tang San was afraid of spirit beasts.
But it is midnight after all.
They still have to take a good rest.
"No need.
With such a century-old soul ring lighting up here, ordinary soul beasts will not choose to approach actively.
On the contrary, we are safer." Ye Feng said indifferently.
Soul beasts also have intelligence.
A place where a century-old soul beast can fall must be dangerous.
Ordinary beasts will definitely not take the initiative to approach.
"Okay, then Brother Feng, you can take a nap, and I'll keep watch in the middle of the night." Tang San said.
"it is good."
Although Ye Feng wasn't particularly tired, it was still necessary to close his eyes and rest his mind.
After all, he would go into the depths of the forest with Tang San tomorrow, and he would inevitably encounter more hundred-year-old spirit beasts.
and so.
Waist strength must be preserved.
About an hour passed.
There were strange sounds again around the depression.
But this time it was not a soul beast but a soul master.
"Mad! How come the Storm Wolf that I have been looking for all night is dead! Who killed it! And left the spirit ring here to dissipate?"
Two men appeared in front of Ye Feng and Tang San.
The man on the left has an unshaven beard and a sturdy build.
He looks to be in his thirties and has a fierce look on his face.
The man on the right is thin and his face is even more sallow under the reflection of the soul ring, but he has a sharp aura about him.
"We killed this wolf because it attacked us." Tang San stood up and said neither humble nor overbearing.
"You killed him? Just you two brats? This is a wind wolf with 200 years of cultivation!" The sturdy man's eyes widened, and the evil aura on his face became more and more intense.
"This beast may have suffered internal injuries.
He was already at the end of his strength when he escaped here, so he was picked up by these two dead brats."
The thin man used the light of the spirit ring to look at Ye Feng and Tang San.
Because these two brothers have excellent physiques, some people believe them even if they say they are seven or eight years old.
but.
A child like this dares to wander alone in the soul-hunting forest.
They are definitely not simple!
"Mad! Picking up the leaks? I think you two dead kids are tired of living!" The sturdy man spat, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.
In order to be able to absorb a yellow soul ring for his second soul ring, he almost spent all the money he had accumulated over the past few decades, and then he found a team willing to help him acquire this kind of soul ring.
Things went very smoothly at first.
They used a strategy to attract the wind wolf out alone, and then launched an ambush, injuring the wind wolf.
But this wolf burst into double speed when it was on the verge of danger.
Escaped their trap.
In order to find the injured Storm Wolf in time.
They decided to act separately.
Who would have thought that the wolf would be picked up by someone!
"Hand over all your money and valuables to me.
If it can make up for my losses, I can consider letting you go this time!" The burly man looked at Ye Feng and Tang San with fierce eyes.
, as if some terrible idea was brewing in his heart.
"Bullshit, this wind wolf is a soul beast and an ownerless thing.
If you say it's yours, it's yours? Why didn't you say that the Soul Hunting Forest is owned by your family?" Ye Feng sat up from the ground and untied He took a sip from the jug, disdain showing on his face.
This kind of thing is like playing a game to grab monsters.
Monsters are wild.
If someone robs you, it means your level is not good enough.
Do you still want someone to compensate you?
Isn't this a joke?