Huo Yumeng walked quickly, although he was worried about his brother's safety, but thinking of the confident smile that had accompanied him since he was a child, this worry was also dissipated a little.

The body is young, but with the innate full soul power and the cultivation for another five years without obtaining the soul ring, Huo Yumeng's physical strength is enough to surpass the well-trained elite soldiers with the blessing of such a level of soul power.

In half a day, she crossed a distance of two hundred miles and came to a market agreed with Mo Yuan to wait.

Huo Yumeng was a little upset next to the chaotic voice, but she did not let down her vigilance, but paid more attention to the abnormal changes around her.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Huo Yumeng's forehead hurt, but the whole person became happy, and jumped on the person in front of him in surprise: "Brother! ”

Mo Yuan took Huo Yumeng into his arms, rubbed her hair vigorously, and asked, "There were no problems along the way, right?" ”

Huo Yumeng nodded and said, "There's nothing wrong on the road, it's just that there were a few bad guys here just now who were looking for trouble, but they have been driven away by me." ”

Mo Yuan noticed at this time that there was a slight trace of blood on the back of the scabbard of Huo Yun'er's relic, the White Tiger Dagger.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Huo Yumeng's attention not to deal with it. It can only be said that the unfamiliar environment made Huo Yumeng very nervous.

Mo Yuan glanced around, and soon noticed a few guys who watched the two from time to time. This kind of staring-like gaze is too familiar to Mo Yuan.

It's treating us like fat sheep.

He took the white tiger dagger, wiped away the blood with his thumb, and handed it to Huo Yumeng, saying, "You wait here." ”

Mo Yuan walked straight over like this, looking at a few people who looked at him with flirtatious eyes.

The first person signaled, and one of them spoke: "Hey, boy, is there something wrong?" ”

Mo Yuan stared at a few people and was silent for a moment.

There are four people in total, only the leader is the soul master, no more than the second ring, and the other three are ordinary people, wearing weapons such as knives and guns. It seems to be an outlaw on the periphery of the Soul Hunting Forest who hunts low-level soul beasts for a living.

This kind of outlaw, there can't be only four. This is really just out of the tiger's den, and I met a mad dog.

The leading murderer didn't care, in his opinion, Mo Yuan's soul power was too weak. As everyone knows, this is exactly Mo Yuan's mimicry camouflage ability taking effect, if he and Huo Yumeng show good potential at the same time, that duchess will probably suppress them even more frantically.

After careful consideration, Mo Yuan did not intend to show his claw armament ability in front of others, because this ability was too powerful. It's also because the form of the claw armament is too vicious.

The clawed arms formed by twisted and wriggling tentacles of black-red flesh seemed almost impossible for humans to possess.

In this era when evil soul masters are rampant, this seemingly evil ability can easily be slandered as an evil soul master and become a victim of noble officials for profit without a strong backstage.

So, Ascending Dragon Fist!

From his elbow, a high-velocity jet of air with a faint black-red color erupted, and the extra thrust provided by the air flow and the explosive power of the arm muscles caused the blow to shoot like a cannonball, hitting the jaw of the leading murderer.

The power of the Shenglong Fist forced his mandible into powder, and a mouthful of teeth collided violently up and down, turning into slag and piercing into the flesh and blood of his mouth.

This was still the case where Mo Yuan deliberately kept his hand, which made him breathe.

The three people around reacted quickly and were about to use their hands to grab the knife.

Mo Yuan moved his feet, quickly forward, and kicked out his right leg fiercely.

Catapult flying legs!

The heavy kick that was kicked out after bending was like a spring compressed to the extreme, and the kick was as fast as a meteor.

One person was kicked and flew into the other two.

His internal organs and bones were almost displaced, and within three days he would inevitably die from the rupture of his internal organs. The other two people, even after being attacked indirectly, fell to the ground and bled from their noses and mouths, unconscious.

Arm weapons are certainly a major feature of the black light virus, but they are by no means all the capabilities of the black light virus. Fighting techniques such as dragon punches, catapult flying kicks, triple strikes, and aerial combos can also exert great power.

The eyes of the people around him were attracted by Mo Yuan, even though there were often extralegal fanatics gathering to make trouble here, but such a blatant murderous act was enough to be called extraordinarily arrogant.

Mo Yuan took the money bag and a soul hunting warrant from several people, and walked towards Huo Yumeng, who was watching from a distance.

And Huo Yumeng's eyes widened as he watched his brother solve the problem with violence. Those smart eyes were full of excitement.

"It's so enjoyable, it's so enjoyable just to look at it."

Mo Yuan noticed Huo Yumeng's eyes and couldn't help but smile dumbly. Why didn't I notice that this girl has such violent tendencies?

Support, we must support this brother as a brother.

Thinking about Huo Yuhao's dog-like trap in the original book, Mo Yuan felt that Huo Yumeng's violent tendencies at the moment were very good. Backbone should be cultivated from an early age.

He deliberately left a few people in half a breath, just to make them spend time on treatment. By the time they realized that it was an incurable injury, the siblings had already left.

In fact, with Mo Yuan's performance, none of these outlaws dared to provoke them anymore. They live by licking blood on the tip of a knife, not by looking for death.

Being able to have such a strong body and combat skills at such a young age, what kind of background does such a person have, is it something they can provoke?

After spending some money to buy some outdoor daily necessities, the brother and sister carried their packages to the entrance of the Soul Hunting Forest.

This is the shelter Mo Yuan chose, stopping through the Soul Hunting Forest multiple times before transferring. Who would have thought that two stinking children would be able to get the Soul Hunting Warrant and have the courage to enter the Soul Hunting Forest.

Near the Soul Hunting Forest, there must be a blank area where the Duchess sent a chasing force.

The ultimate goal is to find the greatest opportunity in the life of Huo Yumeng, the son of luck, in the Star Dou Great Forest. That million-year-old soul beast, Heavenly Ice Silkworm.

Mo Yuan didn't say these things explicitly, but only said that spiritual soul beasts were rare, and they had to be searched for in the Star Dou Great Forest.

After showing the Soul Hunting Warrant, the brother and sister successfully entered the Soul Hunting Forest.

Huo Yumeng asked, "Brother, then do you want to get the soul ring here?" ”

After thinking about it, Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "Let's take it one step at a time, we know too little about soul beasts, and it is difficult to decide the final choice." ”

"We can only choose soul beasts based on our first sense, or find a sect to join. With your and my talents. In any force, you can get the best treatment. Just as a price, a certain amount of freedom will be lost. ”

"And the most suitable sect for you and me is the ontology sect, far away in the Heavenly Soul Empire, not ten days and a half months away."