Chapter 3: Monty Python
Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Although it is unlikely that you will find the first soul ring suitable for you and me here, it is still possible to improve your life." ”
"In the past, only those two young masters could eat dishes made of soul beast meat, and it was rare for us to even open a meat dish."
Hearing this, Huo Yumeng nodded, his eyes were full of anticipation, and said, "Then brother, go and catch something, wild boars and pheasants." ”
Knocking Huo Yumeng's forehead casually, Mo Yuan pulled her and said, "Let's go, let's go to the forest first." In a soul hunting forest like this, there are only a few thousand-year-old soul beasts at most, and with me, it's still easy to cross the exit over there.
The further in, the denser the trees become, and the dimmer the light becomes.
Suddenly, Mo Yuan violently pushed Huo Yumeng on his left hand side forward.
A strange-looking ape jumped from a tree and skimmed past Mo Yuan.
Wind baboon, the low-level soul beast that likes to sneak attack humans the most, belongs to the kind that is both vegetable and cooking. If it weren't for the fact that this guy's soul ring was really rubbish, and no one absorbed it, it would have been extinct a long time ago.
Before the wind baboon could make any more moves, Mo Yuan had already made a move, and a reflexive kick to the face of the stroke baboon.
The wind baboon was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground motionless.
Huo Yumeng curiously followed Mo Yuan forward to check the situation: "Are you dead?" ”
I saw that the wind baboon's originally vicious face was sunken by the kick, its nose was flattened, and its canine teeth were broken.
Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "The soul ring didn't appear, there should be a breath left." Meng, solve it with a white tiger dagger. ”
"I'm coming?"
"Here you go."
Huo Yumeng was a little nervous, pulled out the White Tiger Dagger, and activated the skill "Daomang" attached to it.
The blade of the white tiger dagger suddenly extended a white sharp blade, and Huo Yumeng stabbed it into the chest of the wind baboon.
Blood splattered, but Mo Yuan shook his head.
"Wrong, wrong."
Under Mo Yuan's guidance, Huo Yumeng stabbed the wind baboon more than a dozen times before he died.
Mo Yuan was depressed for a while, did this girl want to poke a few more times, or was she really stupid? Could it be that I am the real Huo Hang, this girl is a gift?
The body of the wind baboon was swallowed and assimilated by Mo Yuan, but it was a pity that the blood of the black light source did not change. This is not to say that there is no gain, enriching the genetic material library of the black light source blood is the harvest.
Mo Yuan reminded Huo Yumeng not to reveal this ability to outsiders.
They continued on and came to a stream.
A small stream about three meters wide, the water of the stream is crystal clear, and the clear water brings a refreshing coolness.
Huo Yumeng cheered and wanted to jump into the water. Suddenly remembering that this was a dangerous Soul Hunting Forest, he turned his head to look at Mo Yuan.
After observing carefully and making sure that there was no danger nearby, Mo Yuan said, "Go ahead, hurry up." ”
Huo Yumeng cheered, quickly took off his clothes, and jumped into the stream less than two feet deep. The last time I took a bath was a long time ago, and the life of the Duke's Palace was really not as good as surviving in the wild for the two of them. After a day of travel, she was already covered in sweat, and taking a bath in this clear stream was simply a refreshing enjoyment.
And Mo Yuan, who has the blood of the black light source, and even the clothes are reconstituted and shaped by the black light, naturally has no need for this.
But he remained vigilant to avoid accidents.
Suddenly, he looked in one direction and frowned.
In that direction, a group of soul beasts was rushing over.
The black light virus fused into his blood and turned into his source blood martial spirit, which made his five senses extremely acute, in addition to the vision comparable to the spirit eyes, the sense of smell and hearing were as powerful as superpowers.
"This smell is very close to the wolf skins used by those people in the Duke's Palace, it is a wolf pack."
"Meng, get dressed and stay on guard!"
Huo Yumeng had already finished washing up at this time, and was holding a forkfish with a branch excitedly. In just a while, Huo Yumeng forked up more than a dozen herring fish from the river that were half a foot to a foot long.
After hearing Mo Yuan's reminder, she quickly entered the battle state, holding the white tiger dagger in her right hand.
In terms of combat effectiveness alone, she was also trained by Mo Yuan.
What's more, she also has ontological martial soul eyes. At least he can do it without dragging Mo Yuan back in battle.
Soon, the running wolves appeared in the field of vision of the two.
"It's the wolves, hiding behind me."
Mo Yuan didn't turn on the claw armament, just some ten-year wolf cubs. But before he could step forward and fight back, he found something wrong.
These wolves were driven over!
In the smoke and dust behind the wolves, a long and narrow figure was faintly revealed.
It has been at least a hundred years since he was able to catch the soul beasts and wolves.
Mo Yuan was ready to turn on his arms.
Sure enough, when the wolves arrived at Mo Yuan's side, they didn't stop at all, and quickly ran across the stream.
And the closer the smoke and dust rolled up, the more clearly Mo Yuan could see the appearance of the soul beast.
A black-red python capable of twisting its body and crawling quickly. The trunk of the tree that was touched by the snake's tail in the middle broke almost instantaneously.
"Yumeng, hide behind."
Mo Yuan confessed again, the tentacles squirmed and wrapped around his arm, and the claw armament appeared!
The giant python immediately changed the target of the attack, and the snake sniffed wide, wanting to take off the human in front of it in one bite.
Mo Yuan jumped forward, rolled in the air, and used his sharp claws to make a claw at the seven orifices of the giant python.
The species of python is unknown, but the scales are extremely hard, and the snake skin under the scales is also very tough. The claws were sharp enough to tear through the steel, and after breaking through the scales, they could only leave three blood marks on the snakeskin.
To say, this python is still big. It is more than 20 meters long, thicker than a water tank. If this is entangled, the soul master will also become a sandwich sauce.
The body is huge, and local movements are relatively sluggish, especially in the face of flexible claw forms.
Mo Yuan took the opportunity to swing his claws and slashed four times in the same position, finally breaking through a large area of scales.
It's just that at this moment, the snake's tail swept in, and he had to dodge in a hurry.
The snake's tail hit the ground, kicking up smoke and dust, making a dent.
How did you come across such a hard thing?
Mo Yuan did not continue to attack, and kept observing the movement pattern of the giant python in the dodge.
The claw attack is insufficient, and it must have enough time to break through the scales in key parts to continue the attack. Or find the weakness of the python.
The python's attack is extremely primitive, with its tail whipping, biting, and occasionally trying to wrap around its body. Otherwise, if he could indeed feel the existence of powerful soul power in the giant python's body, Mo Yuan would have to wonder if this thing was some kind of strange beast like the Ten Sun Snakes.
Although he was not treated well in the Duke's Palace, Mo Yuan also knew some common sense about the basic knowledge of soul beasts.
One of them is that every time the soul beast years are raised by a large level, they will obtain an additional talent soul skill. This giant python that can chase after wolves doesn't look like an ordinary hundred-year-old soul beast.
Have at least two good talent soul skills.
It was precisely because of these two soul skills that Mo Yuan had been acting cautiously.