Douluo Dalu: I Have a Soul Beast Clone.

Chapter 278 Hitting the wall

'I...can speak?'

The little black cat who accidentally spoke human language was stunned.

Because only when a soul beast reaches 10 years old can it speak human language. But now, common sense has been broken. How can a soul beast that is less than a hundred years old speak human language?
What exactly is going on?

Li Changan was also a little surprised at this time. Seeing that this little black cat could speak human language instantly after being enlightened by him was really beyond his expectation. Because this meant that this little black cat had good qualifications and even had clear thinking similar to that of humans.

This is really, really rare.

He had said before that the focus of the demon race was on wisdom, because in the later stages of cultivation, one relied on comprehension! So sometimes wisdom could even make up for the deficiency of bloodline.

"This little guy is naturally very intelligent."

He looked at this little black cat, which was less than a hundred years old, and actually possessed such intelligence. He thought it was a good start, as he could easily pick up a soul beast with such good qualifications on the roadside.

At this time, Mo Ji let go of the little black cat, held up its armpits with both hands, and let it hang in the air. She looked at the little guy carefully, and looked into its spiritual eyes. She immediately confirmed that the little guy did have a high level of intelligence.

"My king, this little fellow's age limit is so low, why can he speak as soon as he is enlightened?" She turned her head and looked at Li Changan, asking curiously.

"Normally speaking, even if the soul beasts I enlightened haven't completely turned into monsters, they already have some of the characteristics of monsters."

"As long as one's intelligence is strong enough, it's not strange that one can speak human language after being enlightened." Li Changan looked at the little black cat and said, "But it's rare to have such high intelligence at such a young age. It's worth cultivating."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was listening to the conversation between the two, didn't know what the monsters they were talking about, but she roughly understood that these two guys were probably not human. And they both seemed to be optimistic about her talent and wanted to cultivate her.

"Qing...save...my sister, brother..."

The little black cat stuttered as he told the two his request, then looked at the two monsters with tearful eyes, trying to arouse their sympathy.

Zhu Zhuqing was only initially enlightened and had not yet completely transformed into a demon, so she could not speak fluently. The fact that she could even speak was due to her human thoughts.

"Oh, it seems that this big cat was killed by a team of soul masters who specialize in capturing soul beast cubs for sale." Based on the situation at the scene, Li Changan immediately guessed what had happened before.

"A litter of cats usually has five or six kittens, but now there is only one left. Apparently the rest have been taken away."

"Then my king, what should we do now?" Mo Ji asked.

"Since they are all from the same litter, even if they are not as intelligent as this little guy, their aptitude must not be too bad. They are worth training." Li Changan said. Their demon clan business has just started, so there is no reason to let those cubs go.

Moreover, these cubs that have been raised since childhood are often more loyal than adult soul beasts and have higher plasticity.

"Let me take a look, where have those guys escaped to now?" As he spoke, his powerful mental perception instantly released and spread in all directions!

Although the hunting team had been walking for quite some time, the Xingdou Great Forest is very large. If they wanted to walk out of this rugged and difficult forest, it would take at least 10 days or half a month. And that was if everything went smoothly.

Therefore, the gang couldn't go far.

Soon, Li Changan's mental scan locked onto that group of people.

"Found it." The nine-headed little snake soared into the sky and flew in a certain direction. Mo Ji also stuffed the little black cat into her arms, riding a large piece of dark cloud and wind, and flew up with it.

After turning into a demon, Li Changan taught Mo Ji some common demon magic, including the magic of riding the fog and flying in the clouds. When it was performed, the black fog rolled and the smoke was flooded, which was very scary! At a glance, you can tell that a big demon has arrived.

The two are one in front and one behind.

The former was just an inconspicuous white rainbow light, while the latter was thick dark clouds accompanied by pitch-black mist floating around. Wherever it passed, it was dark and gloomy, revealing something weird and ominous.

the other side.

A temporary campsite somewhere.

A dozen people are taking a temporary rest here.

There were both men and women among the dozen people. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties. He had a long scar on his face that spread diagonally toward his forehead. Judging from the depth of the scar, it was obvious that the scar was a serious injury that almost cut his head in half. He was lucky to be alive.

Next to this middle-aged man with a scar on his face, there was a cage that was half a person’s height. There were five little black cats in it. They were banging against the cage frantically and opening their mouths to roar from time to time!
"..."

But this cage seemed to be specially made. It did not vibrate at all because of the kittens' impact. Even the kittens' cries and growls could not be heard from the cage.

This group of people are now leisurely roasting a fire, eating meat, and drinking a little wine from time to time, with a relaxed and carefree attitude.

On the fire, half a fat and tender roasted suckling pig was skewered, making a sizzling sound under the flames...

"I didn't expect to be so lucky this time. I actually caught five Nether Spirit Cat cubs."

"This can be sold at a good price."

"Old Six also obtained some good soul skills from the cat's soul ring."

As they talked, all of them had fierce temperaments, and were obviously desperate criminals willing to risk their lives on the edge of a knife.

As they were talking, the leader, the middle-aged man with a scar on his face, suddenly paused, slowly put down the jar of wine that was about to his mouth, and looked up in a certain direction with a frown.

"Boss, what's wrong?" a slightly drunken younger brother asked.

"It looks like something is coming over there!"

The scarred middle-aged man stood up and said seriously, "Prepare for battle!"

When the others heard this, their originally relaxed expressions suddenly became solemn. They casually threw away the wine jars and food at hand, and then the martial spirit possessed them, summoned them, and soul rings appeared around their bodies.

All the members of this hunting team are soul masters. The lowest soul power level is soul master, and the highest is the boss who has reached soul saint!
In addition to the boss who is a Soul Sage, there are two Soul Sages, three Soul Emperors, five Soul Kings among the dozen people in the entire gang, and the rest are Soul Patriarchs and Soul Lords.

With such a strong team, as long as they were not unlucky enough to encounter a 10-year soul beast, or a large number of -year soul beasts, they could escape from this forest unscathed.

But unfortunately they hit a wall today.

(End of this chapter)