"Werewolf?"
Yang Wudi’s gaze slightly condensed, but he imdiately sensed sothing was not right.
Werewolves were half-wolf, half-man, but the wolf before him looked to have a very pure bloodline.
And werewolves were bloodthirsty and greedy, but the wolf before him, this middle-aged old wolf, had a sowhat calculating look in his clear eyes.
"Old thing, Shen An is my, the Great King Gray Wolf’s, good brother! This Great King has him covered!"
Gray Wolf took out a frying pan and swung it. The Soul-Breaking Spear was pressed to one side.
The mont he spoke, not to ntion Yang Wudi, even Bai Chenxiang at the side was suddenly shocked.
’What, a soul beast can talk?’ A hair-raising feeling shot up from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
Yang Wudi suddenly rembered that his grandfather was also obsessed with refining dicine. In order to gather herbs, he had gone deep into the Heaven Dou Great Forest and had ended up encountering a soul beast that could speak human language.
It was an erald-colored swan.
At that ti, his grandfather was already a level eighty-nine Soul Douluo, yet in front of that soul beast, he didn’t even have the courage to make a move.
Fortunately, that soul beast had not only not hard his grandfather, but had instead treated the hidden injuries in his grandfather’s body and sent him away. This matter was considered a secret even in their family.
Therefore, his grandfather had speculated that perhaps only the strong among the hundred-thousand-year soul beasts could speak human language.
’Is this also a hundred-thousand-year soul beast?’ Yang Wudi thought to himself, but he couldn’t sense any powerful strength from the other party.
But what kind of person was he, Yang Wudi? How could he be afraid of a battle!
"In that case, then you shall fight !" Yang Wudi let out a low shout, and the powerful soul power in his body suddenly began to circulate.
"Shatter! Penetrate! Explode! Break!"
Without any hesitation, he imdiately activated four soul skills. A black fla burned on the Soul-Breaking Spear, and it stabbed straight at the frying pan.
Yang Wudi was confident that even a Titled Douluo would have to temporarily avoid the brunt of this one strike from him.
Shen An watched this scene with so interest. He was rather curious about Uncle Wolf’s combat power.
"Clang!!!"
Under the trendous roar, the frying pan did not move in the slightest, as if it had blocked this attack completely.
However, Gray Wolf was sent flying into the sky in a daze, then he shouted fiercely that classic line.
"I will definitely be back!"
A strange look appeared on Bai Chenxiang’s deathly still face. For so reason, she had the feeling that she wanted to laugh.
Before Gray Wolf had floated for long, Shen An imdiately deployed his Sword Domain, instantly arrived in the air, caught Gray Wolf, and with another flash step, returned to his original spot.
"It’s okay, Gray Wolf. I’m here," Shen An comforted, thinking to himself, Gray Wolf in his normal state is a bit weak.
’However, if I were to tell Gray Wolf that Yang Wudi had insulted Red Wolf, what would happen?’
Shen An thought to himself, then after thinking about it, decided against it. He was afraid that the rampaging Gray Wolf would split the Douluo Continent’s tectonic plates.
Yang Wudi looked at the speed Shen An had just displayed with wariness. He actually couldn’t capture it at all.
Gray Wolf’s old face turned red. Just now he had said he would cover Shen An, but in the blink of an eye, he had been sent flying by the other party. If word of this got out, it would be very difficult for him, this wolf king, to maintain his dignity.
"Hmph, old thing, consider yourself lucky today. If not for the fact that my, the Great King Gray Wolf’s, stomach wasn’t full, I would have long since beaten you into two little biscuits."
Yang Wudi: "..."
The Soul-Breaking Spear churned in his hand as if it were a flood dragon, pointing straight at Shen An. "Stop dawdling. Draw your sword."
This fight, he was determined to have it. It could also be considered giving his old comrades so closure.
Shen An canceled his Sword Domain, just stretching out his hand to grab the Nine Leaf Sword Grass. Yang Wudi was a good opponent.
Since the other party had co to his door asking for a fight, then he would use him to verify what he had learned these past few months.
However, for the other party to just say fight and then fight, that wasn’t his style.
"Senior Yang, it’s not quite appropriate for you to just say fight and then fight. How about this, let’s make a bet. The loser has to agree to one request from the winner."
Yang Wudi said in a deep voice, "Alright!"
He didn’t care what the bet was. Right now, he just wanted to have a good fight with Shen An.
Yang Wudi imdiately brandished the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand. For a mont, it was like a wild python dancing chaotically. A slight lapse in attention and one’s life would be taken by it.
The tragic montum of the spear enveloped Shen An, simply leaving him with no way to retreat.
Shen An’s expression did not change. Why did he withdraw his Sword Domain? Because if the Sword Domain was not withdrawn, Yang Wudi wouldn’t even have a chance to touch him.
In the spear shadows that were like a violent storm, Shen An saw the real spear.
"Ding!"
An azure light suddenly flashed. The spear and the sword t.
"Hah!" Yang Wudi shouted, as if to vent the angry feelings in his heart for the death of his old friends.
He made it sound easy, that Bai He had died at the hands of Tang San. But if Bai He had not been heavily injured by Shen An, then with his peerless speed, could he have escaped from Tang San’s hands?
Yang Wudi’s thoughts were in a ss, but the movents of his hands did not stop. He had co today precisely to vent.
To vent his dissatisfaction with his friend’s tragic death, to vent his anger at pursuing Tang San for months to no avail.
The fifth soul ring on the long spear lit up. A circle of black fla suddenly rose from around his body.
But when the spear and sword t, the sharp sword qi actually cut his black fla, which could injure a person’s soul, completely clean.
The Soul-Breaking Spear was knocked away. Shen An, with a speed that was peerlessly fast, attacked Yang Wudi with one sword strike after another.
The sword light and the spear shadow collided like thunder. In this small space, their twisted and changing figures were everywhere.
The more Yang Wudi fought, the more frightened he beca. Besides his Martial Soul True Body, he had used every ans he had.
But Shen An? He had only fought him with his sword techniques and soul power, not even revealing his soul rings.
Yang Wudi suddenly understood. Shen An was using him to practice his sword.
A sense of defeat arose spontaneously. He vaguely felt that the tis had changed.
As his mind was distracted, another sword strike ca. It was like an assassin in the dark, impossible to guard against.
Suddenly it turned into a gentle breeze, elusive and unpredictable, and then like thunder, its montum surging.
Finally, the sharp edge of the sword stopped between Yang Wudi’s eyes. Just one more inch, and Yang Wudi would be dead.
Yang Wudi’s spirit seed to have collapsed in an instant, but he saw Shen An suddenly withdraw his sword.
For a mont, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. "I lost. In the future, if you have any commands, even if it’s up a mountain of knives or down a sea of fire, I, Yang Wudi, will also obey."
Bai Chenxiang’s pupils held both hatred and a color of envy. If she had the sa talent as Shen An, could she have avenged her grandfather?
Shen An smiled brightly. "I was just lucky."
’Lucky?’ Yang Wudi looked at Shen An, who hadn’t even revealed his soul rings. These two words sounded abnormally jarring to him.
To co up and fight soone for no reason and then not even win, Yang Wudi also felt quite embarrassed. He prepared to turn and leave, but then felt it wasn’t quite right.
Yang Wudi hesitated and said, "I know about Spirit Hall’s wanted notice for you. I also know that there is a mysterious expert restraining those at Titled Douluo and above from making a move on you."
"Even I am not your opponent. The other Soul Douluo are even less likely."
"In that case, why don’t you take the opportunity to travel a bit? You are very strong, and also very young. If you can see more, perhaps it will be more helpful to you."
Shen An was thoughtful. Traveling? It seed like a good suggestion.
Now, if he wanted to make another leap forward, he could only rely on the increase of his fa value. Might as well temper his heart first.
———
Spirit Hall. Bibi Dong had also received the news of Shen An cutting down the two from the Defense and Agility clans with his sword.
She couldn’t help but feel a great sense of wariness. Her beautiful eyes, filled with frost, looked fiercely at the Douluo Hall.
"It seems I have to let go of the pursuit of Shen An for a while. A Soul Douluo is already not his opponent."
"Perhaps, the annihilation of the Black Tiger Sect can also be counted as his doing," Bibi Dong’s expression was faintly twisted.
What terrifying talent was this? Bibi Dong rembered that according to the registration information, Shen An was not yet seventeen.
’No, I can’t fall out with that old fellow right now. In another two years, when I have passed all the first seven trials of the Rakshasa God, it will be fine.’
Bibi Dong let out a light sigh of relief. So what if his talent was high? In this world, there were not only Titled Douluo, but also the high and mighty gods.
If one did not have the inheritance of a god-seat, to want to beco a god was harder than ascending to the heavens.
According to the secret records of Spirit Hall, whether it was the Angel God or the Sea God far away on Sea God Island, both had beco Limit Douluo and then spent a thousand years collecting faith before finally becoming gods.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong’s face looked much better.
But not long after, her beautiful face once again turned as gloomy as water. She sensed that the sacred aura in the Elder’s Hall had grown stronger again.
"Qian Daoliu, you are still so old and cunning. In order not to let devour the descendant of your angel clan, you chose my daughter."
A feeling of jealousy surged into her mind. She had accepted the Rakshasa God’s trials, and every trial was like a natural chasm.
But Qian Renxue? In less than a year, she had passed four trials in a row. To say that old fellow Qian Daoliu hadn’t let water go, Bibi Dong wouldn’t believe it even if she were beaten to death.
"But so what? I will beco a god one step ahead of you, destroy your angel foundation, destroy everything of your angel clan."
Bibi Dong turned and walked into the Pontiff’s exclusive secret chamber. Every inch of ti was precious. Qian Renxue had already given her a sense of crisis.
No one knew better than her how great the improvent brought by the divine trials was.
In the dark secret chamber, her noble and beautiful face began to twist, and a blurry silhouette that was impossible to see clearly appeared behind her.
———
After the battle with Yang Wudi, Shen An set off again, leaving Star Luo City.
Yang Wudi was right. Since he was already completely unafraid of a Soul Douluo, even a siege of them, then there was no need to continue to stay.
Star Luo City did not have many things worth his attachnt.
Being trapped in one place for a long ti was not his style. It was better to go out and see the vastness of the world.
However, the Star Luo Empire was a place he could travel around properly, to enrich his own knowledge and also to temper his heart in the mortal world.
Thus, Shen An took Tom and Jerry, as well as Gray Wolf, and traveled to the various cities within the borders of the Star Luo Empire.
But as ti went on, Shen An discovered a very troubleso matter.
That was, Gray Wolf was too hosick. Tom and Jerry were different. They had been driven out by their owners who knows how many tis, and had changed who knows how many owners.
But Uncle Wolf was a middle-aged old wolf. He had a wife and a child, and was also a good husband and a good father. His attachnt to his ho was beyond ordinary people’s understanding.
At the beginning, it was fine. This was another world. For the first week, he was very excited. The different exotic customs and the endless supply of lamb.
But by the second week, Uncle Wolf had already started to miss ho.
As a hosick wolf, although a foreign land was good, it was not as good as his Wolf Castle.
Until a month later.
Shen An heard the sound of a frying pan smashing on a head again. He looked over helplessly, and what entered his eyes was Gray Wolf, seeing stars.
He was even murmuring in his sleep, "Hong Hong, Xiao Huihui, I miss you so much."
Tom, holding the frying pan and knocking on Gray Wolf, helplessly spread his hands.
He wasn’t a bad cat. It was Gray Wolf who had asked him to do this.
Shen An expressed his understanding. After all, Gray Wolf had said that only in being beaten by a frying pan could he feel the care of his wife in this foreign land.
’Give a solution, System,’ Shen An silently dripped his little broken system in his heart.
He really couldn’t bear to see this Uncle Wolf, who had brought him countless joys in his childhood, in such a state now.
"Ding! Detecting Gray Wolf’s urgent desire to go ho. In order to uphold lupine-itarianism, this system can repatriate him. Will the host please go and ask Gray Wolf if he is willing to go back."
"Mmm!" Shen An’s eyes lit up. It really works.
With a flash of his figure, he appeared in front of Gray Wolf and directly shook him awake. "Gray Wolf, I have a way to send you back. Are you willing?"
Gray Wolf was instantly wide awake. "I’m willing, I’m willing!"
With Gray Wolf’s agreent, Shen An found that the two words "Repatriate" quickly appeared on the system’s panel.
Shen An suddenly stopped. "Wait a mont~ I’ll be right back."
Shen An directly flashed away from his spot, went to the vegetable market in this unknown small city, and basically bought up all the lamb in the market.
He returned in less than an hour.
"I went and bought all the lamb in this city for today. You can take it all with you when you leave."
Gray Wolf’s eyes were instantly filled with tears. "You are the best brother I, Gray Wolf, have had in this life. I will not forget you."
"It’s just that, how are you going to take this back? I don’t have such a large soul tool."
Shen An said with so difficulty. After all, his infinite storage had always relied on Taffy’s diapers. This, he still had to keep for himself.
"This? I’ll just make a four-dinsional pocket."
The sound of clanging was heard. A chanical, pocket-like item was thus hand-rubbed out by Gray Wolf.
Tom and Jerry were also stunned. They had only seen Gray Wolf take out a pile of scrap tal, and then he had f*cking created this thing that could hold a small mountain of lamb.
Shen An glanced at Jerry sideways. Your nephew’s diapers can hold an infinite amount, yet I’ve never seen you surprised.
Seeing that Gray Wolf was all ready, although Shen An also had a bit of reluctance in his heart, he still chose repatriation.
A white light appeared at the side, and imdiately a light door appeared. Looking through the light door, the scenery was constantly changing.
From a boundless grassland, it changed to a tall wolf castle.
"Ding, this light door can be maintained for one minute."
Shen An bent down and gently hugged Gray Wolf. "I was very happy to see you. But you still have attachnts. It’s not suitable for you to be with in this foreign land."
Tom and Jerry also hugged Gray Wolf one by one to say goodbye.
Gray Wolf was also a wolf of character. In these few days, whether it was Shen An or Tom and Jerry, they had all treated him extrely well. How could he part so easily?
After half a foot had stepped into the light door, Gray Wolf suddenly thought of sothing. A face was exposed outside the light door. He looked around at Shen An’s group, and a frying pan was suddenly thrown out.
"I will definitely be back!"
"Awooo~~"
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