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The lone wolf had just fallen to the ground, and he hadn't gotten up before it had time to dodge.

All three Hidden Arrows hit the key to the lone wolf.

Two shots hit the lone wolf in the eyes and one hit the lone wolf in the nose.

These are the weaker parts of the lone wolf.

After hitting.

The lone wolf let out a stern roar.

Ye Feng also took the opportunity to make three punches on its waist.

finally.

The light of the spirit power on this soul beast whose cultivation base had been over a hundred years began to gradually dim.

Limbs twitch.

It's about to hang up.

"Brother Feng, this wolf's spirit power is yellow. It must be a century-old spirit beast. Do you need its spirit ring?" Tang San asked.

"Although the soul beasts that have passed a hundred years are called the Hundred Years Soul Beasts, the one hundred year spirit ring is completely different from the nine hundred year spirit ring. I don't know how many years this wolf has been." Ye Feng Frowned.

have to say.

When encountering a situation like this.

Ye Feng felt that the existence of the master was still very valuable.

After all, in the low game.

The master's theory is quite useful.

For example, even though Ye Feng and Tang San had injured this century-old lone wolf now.

But it is impossible to determine its year.

Speak with conscience.

If Tang San didn't have the guidance of a master in the early stage, then Tang San was likely to take some crooked paths and completely abolish himself.

"Otherwise, let's just kill it and see. If it's not as yellow as I imagined, then forget it." Ye Feng shook his head.

"good."

Tang San nodded with a depressed expression on his face.

Can you judge the value of the spirit ring by looking at whether it is yellow or not?

Brother Feng is not connoting me again, is it?

actually.

Ye Feng's original plan was to help Xiao San kill the 400-year-old mandala snake first.

After all, Yefeng knows how to identify the year of the mandala snake.

After Xiao San finished sucking the spirit ring.

Ye Feng can identify other spirit rings by the yellowness of the 400-year-old mandala snake spirit ring.

But there is no spirit ring standard yet.

How does Ye Feng determine if this wolf is yellow enough?

Hand up the knife and drop.

Ye Feng completely ended the poor little wolf.

A faint yellow light spot began to condense above the wolf.

Not much effort.

A light yellow spirit ring has been condensed.

"It doesn't seem to be particularly yellow. It is estimated that it has just passed the level of a hundred years."

Tang San shook his head.

Although Tang San had not seen the four-hundred-year mandala snake, a combat unit.

But the color of the spirit ring formed by this wolf is too light.

It's definitely not his favorite color.

"Wasting, if this is known to the spirit masters of those wolf spirits, it will probably be heartbroken to death."

Ye Feng shook his head.

The spirit beast like wolf is very strong in vigilance and reaction ability.

Moreover, wolves are a group of soul beasts.

It's hard to brush.

But it's fine now.

Such a spirit ring that was enough to make twentieth-level wolf spirit masters crazy was so wasted.

Those wolf-like spirit masters whose first spirit ring can only have a white ring know that they will really curse.

"Brother Feng, do you want to change a place to rest?" Tang San took out a vial from his arms and poured some powder on the wolf's wound. "Although these powders can hide the bloody smell, it is still bright here after all. With a spirit ring, will it attract some spirit beasts to harass?"

It wasn't that Tang San was afraid of spirit beasts.

But it's midnight after all.

They still have to take a good rest.

"No, there is such a century-old spirit ring here to illuminate, and ordinary spirit beasts will not choose to approach it actively, but we are safer." Ye Feng said disapprovingly.

Soul beasts also have IQ.

A place where a hundred-year soul beast can fall is definitely in danger.

Ordinary beasts will certainly not approach actively.

"Well, then, Brother Feng, you can sleep for a while, and change my vigil in the middle of the night." Tang San said.

"good."

Even though Ye Feng wasn't particularly tired, it was necessary to close his eyes and calm his mind. After all, he would enter the deep forest with Tang San tomorrow, and he would definitely encounter more hundredth-grade spirit beasts.

so.

Waist strength must be preserved.

About an hour passed.

A strange sound reappeared around the depression.

But this time it was not a soul beast but a soul master.

"Dammit! Laozi looked for a night of how the blast wolf died! Who killed it! Still leaving the spirit ring here to dissipate?"

Two men appeared in front of Ye Feng and Tang San.

The man on the left has a shaggy beard and a sturdy build. He looks like he is in his thirties and has a fierce look on his face.

The man on the right is thin and weak, his face is even more sallow under the reflection of the spirit ring, but there is a sharp breath leaking from his body.

"We killed this wolf because it attacked us." Tang San stood up and said neither humble nor arrogant.

"You killed? Just rely on you two little ghosts? This is a gust of wind wolf that has been cultivated for two hundred years!" The sturdy man's eyes widened, and the evil spirit on his face became more and more intense.

"This beast may have suffered from internal injuries. When he escaped here, he was already at the end of the crossbow, so he was picked up by these two dead brats."

The thin man looked at Ye Feng and Tang San with the light of the spirit ring.

These brothers seem to be believed to be seven or eight years old because of their superior physique.

but.

Children like this dare to roam alone in the hunting forest.

They are definitely not simple!

"Dammit! Picking up the leak? I think you two dead children are tired of living!" The sturdy man spat, the expression on his face getting more and more gloomy.

In order to be able to absorb a yellow spirit ring for his second spirit ring, he almost took out all the money he had accumulated over the past few decades, and only then did he find a team willing to help him with this kind of spirit ring.

Things went very smoothly in the beginning.

They used tactics to attract the hurricane wolf alone, and then beat a wave of ambushes, injuring the hurricane wolf.

But the wolf exploded twice as fast as it was endangered.

Escaped their trap.

In order to be able to find this injured hurricane wolf in time.

They decided to act separately. Who would have thought that this wolf had been picked up by someone!

"Hand over your money and valuables to Laozi. If you can make up for Laozi's loss, Laozi can consider letting you go this time!" The sturdy man looked at Ye Feng and Tang San with a fierce look. , As if something terrible idea was brewing in my heart.

"Bullshit, this hurricane wolf is a soul beast, a thing of no owner. What you say is yours is yours? Why don't you say that the hunting forest is yours?" Ye Feng sat up from the ground and untied Taking a sip from the hip flask, contempt leaked from his face.

This kind of thing is the same as playing games to grab monsters.

The blame is wild.

If someone is robbed, it is a poor level.

Want to make compensation?

Isn't this a joke?

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