Chapter 49: Super Commander Feng Baobao (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

A year and a half later.

Song Er and Tang San were successively promoted to level 20, and Xiao Wu was promoted to level 19.

In order to let them better obtain the soul ring and think about their safety, the master invited Dean Zhu Bajie again to go with him.

Accompanied by Dean Zhu Bajie, Tang San was very relieved to let Xiao Wu go to the Soul Hunting Forest together, but she was unusual, and she was rarely not in the fun.

Xiao Wu didn't follow this time, mainly because he couldn't bear to hunt soul beasts, and out of sight was pure.

Led by Dean Zhu, a group of four people re-walked the dangerous road of the year.

Because of Song Er, Tang San's soul power level has been promoted to level twenty, whether it is ordinary attacks or soul skill damage, it is far greater than before, all the way, it is quite smooth, almost going straight to the second giant gathering place.

After several twists and turns, they finally broke out of the grove in the center of the second giant gathering place.

For some reason, the giants in the grove are obviously much more than they were when they last came.

This time, because there were too many giants lurking in the woods, the battle in the grove this time was not as smooth as the last time, and when he escaped from the grove, he was chased by the three giants tightly.

"Follow them like a dog, and I'll just turn around and kill them." Dean Zhu said angrily.

"Dean Zhu, you don't have to. I guess they won't be able to follow far before they give up. Song Erdao.

At this moment, a kitchen knife skipped not far from Song Er's side, drawing a perfect arc and cutting towards the three chasing giants.

The three giants fell one after the other and were hunted almost simultaneously.

"Who's so awesome." Song Er paid attention in surprise, and saw a man and a woman riding a white horse appear in the distance on the left side.

The man was wearing a gray suit, tied with a bunch of short hair, about nineteen years old, and looked very handsome.

The woman's face is beautiful, covered with hair, she doesn't seem to take care of it very much, her skin is very white, like a flawless jasper, wearing a set of purple floral skirts, the skirt looks very old-fashioned, but when she wears it, it looks fresh and refined, and her ethereal eyes look at Song Er, looking a little sluggish.

This girl looked over twenty, but her body lit up with two yellow, three purple and five soul rings, obviously a genius-level soul master.

Knocking down the three-headed giant is as simple as chopping vegetables, which is also too strong.

Dean Zhu and the master slowed down their horses, and looked in the direction where the kitchen knife was flying in surprise, and they were all shocked to see such a young soul king.

"This beauty is not only a genius, but also so beautiful. If I were thirty years younger, I would marry her as a wife in one year. Dean Zhu licked his mouth and said with a smile.

Song Er, Tang San, and the master all glared at Dean Zhu like fools, if he wasn't the dean, he really wanted to scold.

"If this is the case with a top-notch beauty and gives you this Zhu Gong, then we will simply hit the wall and die." The trio had almost the same idea.

After a pause, the master took the lead and continued to speed towards the Soul Hunting Forest.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman did not leave, and looked into the woods.

"Sister Bao'er, I don't think there are any clean giants hunted in this area, and most of them are hiding in this wood."

The young man who spoke was named Zhang Chulan, an outstanding graduate of the first training corps, the third place in the examination results, nineteen years old, forty-five level soul sect, martial soul palm thunder, and was currently the first intellectual leader of the investigation corps, and rarely had a chance to make a move.

"Well, go in." Feng Baobao replied succinctly, then rode his horse and ran towards the woods.

Feng Baobao is also an outstanding graduate of the first training corps, the first place in the exam, twenty years old, fifty-two soul kings, martial soul kitchen knives, and currently serves as the commander of the survey corps, and is the strongest combat force.

It is rumored that she once killed one hundred and twenty-five giants in a row with the power of one person, and her attack power can be described as terrifying.

Back then, after the master got Song Er's suggestion, he sorted it out that night, and asked a friend to report it to the relevant combat command the next day, and it was quickly adopted.

After a short period of preparation by the relevant departments, the first training corps began to cultivate outstanding soul division soldiers, and then the investigation corps, the garrison corps, and the law enforcement corps were also born one after another.

The sudden arrival of the giant destroyed countless happy families, and also made countless reclusive chivalrous righteous men come forward and dedicate themselves to the cause of defending the Douluo Continent.

Among them, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao are the outstanding descendants of those chivalrous and righteous men.

Song Er and his entourage, after entering the Soul Hunting Forest, searched for two days and one night inside, but did not find a suitable soul beast.

"Bajie, over the years, the soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest have been hunted excessively, and high-level soul beasts are scarce. We've all come to the depths of the northwest of the Soul Hunting Forest, and we still haven't found anything, so it's better to find it in another area. The master said lightly.

"It's that you're too picky, so let's just rest on the spot for a while, eat and sleep, and then look for it."

Dean Zhu's body is a little exaggerated, and it is painful to continue walking.

In fact, two hours ago, they had only rested for a while, and now they had to rest again, even if Song Er and Tang San had no opinion, the master would definitely have an opinion.

"Bajie, this efficiency is too low. We'll look for two more hours, and if there's no suitable one yet, we'll give you a ten-minute rest before we set off. The master said.

Dean Zhu looked aggrieved, "Master, you are too ruthless, Lao Zhu, I have lost at least two pounds in two days, so it's not too much to rest for a while." Such a tiring job, if you hadn't invited me, I wouldn't have starved to death. ”

"It's time for you to lose weight, just do as I say." The master has a deep relationship with Dean Zhu, and he can say whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to scruple about it.

Dean Zhu had no choice but to agree, "Let's go, there's no way." Ten or eight years ago, the hundred-year-old soul beasts of this Soul Hunting Forest were still running around, and now they are really hard to find. “

Under the leadership of Dean Zhu, they walked to the vicinity of a grand canyon.

This canyon is filled with a strange green mist that seems somewhat mysterious.

The master strode forward, stretched out his hand, and stopped his companion from moving forward, "All stop, we have reached the Summoner's Canyon, which is the northwest end of the Soul Hunting Forest. It's been determined that there are no suitable soul beasts here, so let's go southeast. ”

"At the end of the southeast is the Cliff of the Double Prison, and there is no good way to get there." Song Er had been there when he had obtained his first soul ring.

The master showed a surprised expression, "The vertical and horizontal depth in that direction is much larger than here, how do you know?" ”

"I've heard people talk about it before, it's just the situation in the southeast direction of the Soul Hunting Forest. I think this canyon is very special, why don't you go in and look for it for a while, maybe there will be something new. Song Er asked puzzled.