Chapter 10 I would rather be Xiao Yan's younger brother than Tang San's brother

The creature in the black fog slowly revealed its true appearance. A wolf-shaped soul beast that was much larger than the Nether Wolf was grinning with its fangs showing.

"It's actually the Nether Wolf!" The master's voice trembled uncontrollably.

The Nether Wolf was pitch black all over, with black fog surrounding it that made it impossible to see clearly. It was about four meters long and huge in size. Its dark green eyes looked very creepy, and its tail hung behind it, surrounded by black fog.

The Nether Wolf is a mutated individual among the Nether Wolf. It possesses speed, strength, and command capabilities that the Nether Wolf does not have. It is a natural king of the wolf clan and also possesses an innate ability, the Demon Wolf Roar!

"Xiao Gang, although this beast's cultivation has not exceeded a thousand years, its strength is no less than that of a thousand-year-old soul beast. You take the two children and leave quickly. I will cover your back!" Dean Mano spoke in a low voice, the four soul rings on his body shining brightly, and he raised his martial soul rock shield and rushed towards the Nether Wolf Pack.

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed across the master's eyes. Without any hesitation, he took Tang San and Cheng Xiao's hands and ran in the direction they came from.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, as Cheng Xiao turned around, the Netherworld Demon Wolf also stopped. Looking at the huge soul beast covered in black mist, Cheng Xiao's eyes turned cold and his martial soul was released. Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be filled with a layer of black.

"How is this possible?" Tang San was horrified, he did not expect Cheng Xiao to dodge his silent sleeve arrow, but it did not matter, his goal had been achieved, as long as Cheng Xiao could hold off the Nether Wolf for a while, he and Master would have enough time to run out of the Soul Hunting Forest, and then they could call for help.

"It's okay, Xiaosan, let's run quickly." The master's face was grim, and the pain in his abdomen continued to spread to his limbs. "As long as we run out of the Soul Hunting Forest, we will be safe."

When the only one or two remaining Nether Wolves saw their boss running away, they immediately moved away from Mano. After all, their cultivation had only lasted for a hundred years. Letting them face the Soul Sect would be courting death, wouldn't that be?

At the same time, Mano, who was fighting the wolf pack alone, had fallen into a disadvantage. Although he was a four-ring soul master, his soul ring configuration was not the best. Moreover, he was not an offensive soul master, but a defensive soul master. Facing the continuous consumption attacks of the Nether Wolf Pack, the soul power in his body was quickly wiped out. In the end, he was easily knocked away by the Nether Wolf, who could resolve the battle with just one move.

"I actually survived?" Mano seemed a little dazed, as if he had not expected that he had survived. You know, he had already prepared himself to die, but he did not expect that the Nether Wolf would let him go and go after the Master and the others.

Because the martial soul and the host are one, when Luo Sanpao was injured, the escaping master only felt a pain in his abdomen and his legs suddenly became limp, but there was a Netherworld Demon Wolf following behind him, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to run, otherwise, they would definitely not survive the day.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Noticing the master's abnormality, Tang San asked hurriedly.

Although he didn't hold out for too long, with the Master's escape speed, he should have run quite far, right?

In the Soul Hunting Forest, two figures, one large and two small, were moving very quickly among the shadows of the trees. Many soul beasts were eager to move after seeing the humans, but before they could take action, they were frightened by the breath of a wolf-shaped soul beast with black mist wrapped around its body, and they stood there in shock, not daring to move.

Two soul rings rose up under the master's feet. Luo Sanpao, who was following the three people, stopped immediately. Then, his body began to swell, as if he was about to release a big move.

However, the Netherworld Demon Wolf that had been following the three of them ignored the little guy and waved its sharp claws. The inflated Luo Sanpao flew directly into the bushes on the side like a deflated balloon, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

But it is a mutant and evolved Nether Wolf, and it knows how to try its best to transform a bicycle into a motorcycle. Although it is afraid, if it succeeds, it will surely become a more powerful existence!

With a decision in mind, Tang San quietly raised his left hand and shot a sleeve arrow at Cheng Xiao's thigh.

"Luo Sanpao, go stop it!" The master made a prompt decision and gave orders to his martial spirit.

puff!

The cold light pierced through the air and shot straight towards Cheng Xiao's thigh. However, with the power of shadow, Cheng Xiao instantly let go of the master's hand the moment he felt the crisis. He paused and forced his running body to stop, avoiding the cold arrow.

Looking at Tang San and his disciple running fast, a cold light flashed in Cheng Xiao's eyes. No wonder everyone said that he would rather be Xiao Yan's younger brother than Tang San's brother. Fortunately, his body was nourished by the power of shadow, and his physical fitness and reaction had been greatly improved, otherwise the arrow just now would have been inserted into his thigh.

"Xiao San, we don't have to worry about him. Stopping at this time is tantamount to seeking death." Without caring why Cheng Xiao stopped, the master whispered to Tang San.

"Okay, teacher, I understand." Tang San said seriously.

However, just when Mano thought he was about to be killed, the Nether Wolf that hit him and seriously injured him did not even look at him. After letting out a loud roar, it ran alone in the direction where the master and others left.

After falling heavily under a big tree, Mano's blood churned in his body. He spat out a mouthful of bright red blood and looked helplessly at the Netherworld Wolf that was slowly approaching him.

Feeling this extremely terrifying breath of death, the Nether Wolf was immediately scared to death. Originally, when the few people just stepped into the forest, it felt a breath that could allow it to evolve again. Although the breath was very weak, it felt fear deep in its soul.

"Teacher, the Nether Wolf is catching up!" Tang San, who was following behind the master, glanced at the black shadow behind him and shouted.

"Xiao San, the teacher will now teach you a principle. The more rings you have, the more bones you have. You can use your skills and power. The fewer rings you have, the less bones you have. You can run away. This principle is still practical even if you reach the realm of Titled Douluo." The master did not forget to impart knowledge to Tang San while running.

Just as the master finished speaking, Tang San's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the corner of his eyes drifted towards Cheng Xiao who was also running, and he said in his heart: "Cheng Xiao, don't blame me for being cruel. Since we are all going to die, it is better to sacrifice you. When my teacher and I are safe, I will definitely help you get revenge. By then, you can rest in peace if you know it in the afterlife."

Cheng Xiao was so confused when the master grabbed him and ran away. What was going on? Isn't it common sense for children to run away when they can't win? Does running away need to be taught? That's too stupid, isn't it?

The master ran away very quickly, and the martial soul Luo Sanpao who was following behind him was not slow either. He followed closely behind the three people, with fear in his big eyes. For him, nothing was more important than saving his life.

As the spirit Shadow King was released, a dark purple light lit up in the depths of Cheng Xiao's eyes, and then an incomparable breath of death burst out.

But now, all it had left was regret, because it felt the breath of death from the soul master in front of it that it had never felt in its life. The human in front of it seemed like the king who controlled death, the king of death!

The moment Cheng Xiao released his martial spirit, a lot of information appeared in his mind.