Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

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After entering the Soul Hunter Forest.

The atmosphere here remains eerie.

But for the current four-person group...

The hundred-year-old soul beasts on the outer perimeter no longer pose any threat.

"Too weak, it has no power."

Xiao Wu kicked away a ten-year-old spotted cat that was trying to ambush her out of boredom.

Just as they ventured deep into the forest...

"Awooo—!!!"

A mournful howl, filled with a violent aura, suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a foul stench swept over us.

A huge, blue figure emerged from the bushes.

He rushed straight at Dean Zhang, who was walking at the front.

"It's the Thousand-Year-Old Gale Wolf King!"

Dean Zhang recognized the soul beast at a glance.

The martial spirit of the long staff in his hand instantly appeared:

"Everyone be careful, this beast is incredibly fast!"

"And it looks like it's gone mad!"

However, before Dean Zhang could even make a move...

"Entwined!"

Tang San reacted extremely quickly.

Several blue silver grass vines predicted the wolf king's landing point.

The year of rigorous training at the Blue Silver Simulation Training Grounds was not in vain.

His control over the Blue Silver Grass has improved significantly.

Such a basic skill as coiling is a piece of cake for them.

Although the Gale Wolf King is a thousand-year-old soul beast with immense power.

Its blue fur was as hard as steel needles, instantly snapping the vines that were coiling around it.

But this brief moment of stagnation.

For a trio that works together so well, that's enough.

"Humph!"

Xiao Wu bounced off the tree trunk.

Its long legs, like whips, lashed fiercely across the wolf king's waist.

With a head of bronze, bones of iron, and a waist of tofu, this is a common weakness of wolf-type soul beasts.

If it were the wolf king in its prime, perhaps it could have avoided it.

However, the wolf king seemed to be injured, and its movements were noticeably sluggish.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the wolf king was kicked and his body swayed to the side.

The original attacking motion was completely distorted.

"Blue-Silver Sharp Spear!"

Tang Tian had already been preparing for this.

The blue silver grass suddenly hardened, and several blades of grass instantly became entangled together!

It transformed into a blue-gold spear!

With a whooshing sound, it precisely pierced through the wolf king's abdomen!

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere.

The severely wounded wolf king let out a desperate howl and continued to struggle.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Devastating Strike!"

Dean Zhang then caught up with the rhythm.

The long staff in his hand fell with the force of ten thousand kilograms.

One blow ended the wolf king's life.

The battle ended exceptionally easily, almost effortlessly.

The battle ended exceptionally easily.

Dean Zhang put away his martial spirit and looked at the huge corpse on the ground.

Then I looked at the three children who weren't even blushing or out of breath.

I can't help but sigh:

“You three little ones, you’ve grown up so fast…”

"It's only been a year, and this level of teamwork and combat intuition is even more refined than that of students from advanced soul master academies."

He recalled the scene from a year ago when he first led these three children on a soul hunt.

Back then, I had to take care of myself in every way.

And now, they are actually able to fight against the Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Their strength is simply on a completely different level!

Tang Tian smiled.

"This is all thanks to the dean!"

Upon hearing this, Dean Zhang couldn't help but smile!

When examining the body, Tang Tian squatted down, his brows furrowing slightly.

Tang Tian discovered a gruesome wound on the wolf king's left foreleg.

The wound was deep enough to expose the bone, and it had not healed.

Instead, it presented a strange golden necrotic appearance.

Tang Tian used a dagger to open the wound.

With a "ding".

A golden leaf fell to the ground.

This leaf is only the size of a palm.

But the edges are as sharp as a knife, and the whole thing has a golden color.

It feels heavy in your hand, and surprisingly has a metallic texture.

"These are... leaves?"

Tang San exclaimed in surprise:

"How can there be leaves that look like metal?"

"And its sharpness is so great that it can actually cut through the muscles of a thousand-year-old soul beast?"

Tang Tian pinched the leaves between his fingertips.

Feeling the lingering scent above.

[Little Blue (excitedly): Master, Master! There's a very strong life force here!]

[Although very faint, it was definitely left by a plant-type soul beast!]

[And that aura is so domineering! The guy who injured this little wolf is definitely not simple!]

Tang Tian's eyes lit up.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

You search high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.

Chapter 61 The Three-Thousand-Year-Old Golden Tree King!

"The wolf king encountered us while fleeing for his life."

"To be able to injure the thousand-year-old Wind Wolf King like this, the opponent is definitely not simple."

After examining the body, Tang Tian stood up and looked past the jungle towards a direction deep within the forest.

"Dean, let's go that way."

"The owner of this leaf lived between two and three thousand years ago."

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Following the bloodstains left by the Wind Wolf King and that special life force.

The four of them ventured deeper into the area.

Moving forward.

The surrounding vegetation began to undergo visible changes.

The once dense thicket of shrubs gradually became sparse and low.

The weeds on the ground also began to wither and curl.

It's as if the land here has lost all its vitality and nutrients.

Until they crossed a desolate hillside.

The view suddenly opened up before me.

A huge valley depression appeared in the craggy landscape.

In the middle of the valley.

It is an extremely strange vacuum zone.

This is a perfectly circular area with a diameter of approximately sixty meters.

Inside this circle.

Not a blade of grass grows there; not even an ant or a flying insect can be seen.

It was as if all life force had been forcibly drained away by some domineering entity.

And at the very center of the circle.

A lone tree stood tall and forlorn.

It was a truly breathtaking and wondrous tree.

It is not tall, only about five or six meters high.

But the trunk is extremely thick and vigorous.

The entire structure appears to be cast from gold.

It reflects a dazzling light in the sunlight.

Its branches are not as flexible as those of a plant; instead, they resemble sharp swords.

Each leaf, just like the one before, is a pure golden yellow.

It makes a crisp, metallic sound.

It was like the clash of weapons.