Douluo: The Sims of All Realms

Chapter 52 Hunting!

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. In terms of human nature, Wuhundian is always right.

It's not...

For the matter of casual cultivators among the people, the Wuhun Hall will always throw out some petty profits and set up rewards, so that some foolish people below will scramble to catch some high-year spirit beasts.

Wang Yanzu and Tang San, who often go in and out of the Hunting Soul Forest, must have noticed early on, there is a list of rewards set up next to the entrance of the Hunting Soul Forest!

Every time it comes to hunting days, there will always be some merchants in Notting City, large and small, gathered here.

Because Wang Yanzu and Tang San, with the help of the master, have already obtained the special approval of the Wuhun Hall, so they have become one of the many hunters here.

With the Pope's business order in hand, Tang San and Wang Yanzu became more courageous, and reached a fixed supply chain with the rich merchants here.

"Hehe~ Two little brothers, do you have the task of a teacher today?"

A middle-aged man dressed luxuriously, with a crescent moon beard and a pot belly, barely squeezed out the flesh on his face, squeezed out a three-point smile, and raised his hand to welcome Tang San and Wang Yanzu's arrival. The smile on that fat face was even more Like sticking it with glue, there is no sense of disobedience.

"Isn't this the lenient boss? Why do you have something to do with us?"

Wang Yanzu stepped forward to strike up a conversation without any hesitation, and his mouth was full of smiles.

"Hehe~ It's not a big deal, I just want the little brothers to help our firm and go to the Soul Hunting Forest to catch a few three rare chickens."

"Look at..."

Boss Kuanda pretended to pause, with doubts on his face, but the meaning was very clear.

Sanzhen chicken, with colorful feathers, is about the size of an ordinary domestic chicken, and is so fast that some ordinary soul masters are really hard to catch.

In addition, most of the three rare chickens live in the depths of the hunting soul forest, and their age is more than 3000 years. Therefore, they are also listed as one of the eight common rare animals by the Wuhun Temple.

It is the same rare species as the pearl boa constrictor, and it is rare in the Hunting Soul Forest.

"Three rare chickens? Yes, it's only [-] gold soul coins!"

As soon as the Sanzhen Chicken was mentioned, Wang Yanzu immediately became interested, his eyes revealed the light of money, and the smile on his face was even brighter.

"What?! One... ten thousand gold soul coins?"

The boss, after hearing the price, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale even more.

It's popular here, the price is discussed first, and the matter is discussed later, and there is no such thing as employment. As for whether the matter can be achieved, it depends on whether the team can do it?
"Hey~ Boss Kuan, you should think about it clearly. Among all the caravans of soul masters here, perhaps only our student team can catch the Sanzhen chicken at that speed."

"Furthermore, ordinary caravans do not dare to venture into the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest. If they are discovered by the Hall of Spirits, ordinary caravans have the strength to enter the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yanzu winked even more, with a strong sense of profiteer on his face.

"This……"

The inexplicable disappearance of caravans is nothing new to the experts. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that these disappearing caravans were either taken by the Wuhun Temple and became members of the Wuhun Temple, or they were killed by the Wuhun Temple. Soul Palace secretly arranged.

In other words, the Spirit Hall heavily guards the Hunting Soul Forest, not just to maintain the Hunting Soul Forest, nor is it for the safety of the entire Notting City.

Instead, through the level of strength in the hunting forest, indirectly screen or control casual practitioners.

Its purpose is very impure!
And the team that Wang Yanzu is in, although it is a student team, but the caravan token in his hand is the symbol of the Wuhun Temple. In other words, with this token, Wang Yanzu and Tang San were included as Wuhundian Just a young caravan.

It will not be secretly arranged by Wuhundian.

"Okay! Then it's settled!"

The boss, after a lot of thinking, gritted his teeth, and agreed with a very reluctant face.

"Then wait for our good news!"

Wang Yanzu smiled kindly, and then followed Tang San into the Hunting Soul Forest. The two turned into one gold and one purple, and disappeared at the entrance of the Hunting Soul Forest.

……

In the Hunting Soul Forest, big trees stood tall in the sky. Since it was early morning, the entire forest was surrounded by thick fog.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, the roars of spirit beasts could be heard from time to time in front of them, as well as the big tree running fast and coming into view.

With the movement skills of Lingyou and Ghost Shadow, Wang Yanzu and Tang San quickly passed through the periphery of the Hunting Soul Forest. When Tang San and Wang Yanzu had just stepped into the Zhongwei Deep Forest to check the first trap that was placed nearby When I discovered an annoying thing.

The skynet trap with sharp hooks has been set by someone, and the soul beast inside has been intercepted.

What's more ruthless is yet to come.

Being intercepted by someone with the fruits of hard work is already an outrage.What is unexpected is that the other party actually sent someone to attack secretly.

I saw five masked men coming from the grass holding different colored martial spirits, and came to kill them.

"The first soul skill: Hidden circle!"

With agility, Tang San, who has long been used to paying attention to the surrounding environment, displayed the hidden circle skill at the first time.

As soon as Zang Rao came out, countless blue vines suddenly made a crackling sound, and in just an instant, a masked man was tied up.

"Ghosts and Shadows!"

"Xuanyu hand!"

Unleashing his body skills, Tang San's body skills exuded purple divine light, and immediately met the two masked men, his palms as cold as white jade immediately turned into eagle hooks, directly grabbing each other's throats.

Baso~
Wang Yanzu joined his body, golden divine light flashed, holding a sword in his hand, a cold blade passed by, and one of the masked men was scratched and blood spattered on his chest.

Wang Yanzu didn't care about the celebration, he held the iron sword and blocked it to the side, immediately blocking the claw attack of another shadow man.

Clang~
At the moment when the iron sword collided with the strange black claws, lightning and flint flashed.

"Huh? What's that?"

Wang Yanzu frowned, the iron glove in the masked man's hands seemed to have some origins.

But, even so, Wang Yanzu showed a deep smile on his face, and a golden light flashed on his body, mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, and directly knocked back the opponent's iron claws.

"Spirit control!"

Wang Yanzu, who retreated back, stabilized his figure, and immediately controlled the iron sword, slashing straight at the masked iron claw man.

"Spiritual Sky Flying Slash!"

Baso~
Within a range of three meters, the iron sword was suspended under spiritual control, and it was fierce and powerful, and it slashed at the masked man like a deadly move.

The iron sword was suspended, and there were not too many gorgeous moves. The move came straight, and in a flash, the masked man on the opposite side, after half a minute of parrying, unexpectedly lost the wind.

"The first soul skill: Hidden circle!"

After solving the three masked men, Tang San immediately came to support him, and saw the masked man confronting Wang Yanzu, with blue vines climbing up under his feet, under the blue light, the last masked man was killed Hidden around.

"Spirit Control Flying Slash!"

The suspended iron sword gave off a silvery luster, and the blade of the iron sword slashed down fiercely. Although the masked man had iron gloves in his hands, the power of the iron sword was no less than that of the swinging Clear Sky Hammer. It was extremely fierce. .

呲~
After just one meeting, blood spattered on the masked man's forehead and he died on the spot.

"return!"

His spirit sank into a roar, the golden light shone, Wang Yanzu let out an angry cry, and the iron sword swam by his side without any blood stains on it.

(End of this chapter)