Chapter 7: The Wall of White Rocks, the Soul Storm
"Brother Luo Jin, can we kill this black-haired boy then?" a teenager who had awakened his innate soul looked at Luo Jin and asked.
"What to kill, it's important to escape! We can't fight the Wind King together!" Luo Jin shouted angrily, and then he glanced at the black-haired boy viciously, "It's your luck this time! But if you kill the Wind Wolf King, you already have the breath of the Wind Wolf King, if the Wind King wants to kill, you must be the first one to kill!"
"It's a smart boy, the first person I want to kill is indeed the black-haired boy, after all, he killed a wolf king of my wind blue wolf clan, but you can't escape, I will kill you one by one. The Wind King spoke, and in a thick cyan smoke, it turned into a young man in green clothes, and there was no trace of emotion in his murderous wolf eyes.
"Sure enough...... My father said before his death, but all second-order demon beasts, soul cultivation is more than fifty years, they have been able to transform into human form, and their actions are more agile, this time we are really dead......" Luo Jin's face was pale, he muttered while rushing towards the top of the mountain like crazy, and the rest of the people also ran towards the top of the mountain when they saw this.
"Alas, I just killed a person who has just awakened his innate soul, my soul cultivation has only been eighty years, and the two guys waiting on the top of the mountain are really ferocious, okay, they all have a hundred years of cultivation, I hope you don't run too fast, let me kill a few more......" The Wind King made a bitter face, and then he locked his bloodthirsty eyes on the black-haired boy's body, "I always think that your flesh and blood must be delicious, let me kill you first!I will enjoy your flesh well!"
"Ah Yuan, you immediately follow them to the top of the mountain, and I will come to you later!" said the black-haired young man, and then he shoved Ah Yuan, pushing Ah Yuan directly to the road to the top of the mountain.
"It's a young man who values love and righteousness, but your little friend's flesh and blood also smells delicious!" The Wind King smiled coldly, and as soon as his figure moved, he had already appeared in front of the black-haired boy, and the sharp wolf claws were directly slapped at the black-haired boy's head.
"Big brother!" A-Yuan cried out heartbreakingly, tears glinking in his big eyes, as if there was something else hidden.
Bang!
"You go first, I'll drag him down!" An arm covered in white rocks blocked the top of the black-haired boy's head, blocking the fierce blow of the Wind King for him, and then Deng Kai's voice sounded beside the black-haired boy.
The black-haired boy glanced at Deng Kai, then at Ah Yuan, who was sitting on the mountain, and then the black-haired boy quickly rushed towards Ah Yuan.
"Eh, it's such a hard rock soul, are you a medium-grade permanent soul?" The Wind King was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his wolf eyes, "Haha, I prefer flesh and blood that has been nourished by medium-grade permanent souls!"
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" After awakening, Deng Kai was also extraordinary, he just glanced at the shallow wolf claw marks on his arm, and then directly swung his fist at the head of the Wind King.
"Back then, Lord Mo Sa and Lord Mo Xiang'er didn't dare to fight me directly and closely, you kid who has just awakened your soul, where did you get the courage to make you do this?" The Wind King smiled coldly, he didn't necessarily have any movements, he just raised his hand and touched Deng Kai's fist, "My speed is the fastest among the second-order demon beasts, and my bone hardness is also the strongest!
Boom!
"Storm Fist Heavy Heaven!" After a burst of air, the Wind King turned his palm into a fist, and the dark cyan soul power frantically gathered around his fist, Deng Kai was shocked, and a thick aura of death rose in his heart.
"That'...... That's a soul trick?! A demon beast actually cultivated a soul trick!" Luo Jin, who had already begun to run on the mountain road, looked back and saw this scene, and was instantly frightened, and at the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart to run fast.
"Brother Luo Jin, what is the soul recipe, is it precious?" asked an orphan with an innate soul beside Luo Jin, puzzled.
When Luo Jin heard this, he almost exploded and shouted: "It's not just precious! A good soul technique can allow soul magicians to learn one or several powerful soul techniques, and the battle between soul magicians, in addition to competing for the level of soul power and soul, the most important thing is soul magic! If I cultivate a soul technique now, maybe I will be able to confront the Wind King!"
"Ah, the soul trick is so powerful, so isn't Deng Kai ......?"
"Surely you will die!" Luo Jin replied directly without thinking about it, and at the same time, his speed became faster and faster, he didn't want to die here, while the Wind King had not yet chased him, it was the most correct thing to do by rushing to the top of the mountain as soon as possible.
"Deng Kai!" The black-haired boy looked at the powerful soul technique released by the Wind King, and his color changed instantly, and he asked himself if it was himself, and he would definitely not be able to stop that storm punch.
"Drink! Soul Full Opening, White Rock Wall!" Deng Kai's whole body was suddenly covered with a layer of fine white rock, and at the same time, a thick white rock wall instantly condensed in front of him, like a natural white crystal wall.
Bang!
The Wind King's fist slammed into the wall of white rock, as if the sound of crystals being shattered, and the wall of white rock shattered into pieces. The Wind King grabbed Deng Kai's neck and lifted him up, and the sharp wolf claws stabbed into Deng Kai's throat, blood oozing out.
"Deng Kai!" the black-haired boy shouted, and when he was about to rush forward to rescue Deng Kai, he found that his feet seemed to be firmly grasped by something, and his body could not move the slightest.
The black-haired boy looked down and saw that Ah Yuan was holding his feet with both hands, he raised his head to look at the black-haired boy, and there were some complicated emotions in his big black and bright eyes.
A-Yuan's strength was able to restrain me? As soon as this thought passed through the black-haired boy's mind, the Wind King didn't care at all about throwing Deng Kai's body on the ground, and then looked straight at the black-haired boy and smiled cruelly: "Boy, it's your turn next, it will probably be cooler to eat you all later." ”