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 and showing its fangs.

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

The Nether Wolf was black all over, and the black fog around it made it impossible to see clearly. It was about four meters long and huge. Its dark green eyes looked very creepy. Its tail hung behind it, and the black fog was lingering.

The Nether Wolf was a mutant among the Nether Wolf. It had speed, strength, and commanding ability that the Nether Wolf did not have. It was a natural king of the wolf clan, and it also had the innate ability, the roar of the demon wolf!

"Xiao Gang, although this beast's cultivation has not exceeded a thousand years, its strength is better than that of a thousand-year soul beast. You take the two children and leave quickly. I will cover you!" Dean Mano said in a low voice. The four soul rings on his body shone brightly. He raised his martial soul rock shield and rushed towards the Nether Wolf Pack.

Hearing this, a gleam 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.

"Xiao San, the teacher will teach you a truth now. The more rings, the more bones. The more skills and power. The fewer rings, the fewer bones. Just run away. This truth is still useful even if you reach the realm of Titled Douluo." The master did not forget to impart knowledge to Tang San while running.

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

Cheng Xiao, who was caught by the master and ran away, was very confused. What is this? Isn't it common sense for children to run away if you can't beat them? Does running away need to be taught? That's too stupid, right?

The master ran away very quickly, and the martial soul Luo Sanpao following behind him was also fast. He followed closely behind the three people, with a pair of big eyes full of fear. For it, nothing is more important than saving its life.

At the same time, Manuo, who was fighting against the wolf pack alone, had already fallen into a disadvantage. Although he was a four-ring soul master, his soul ring configuration was not the best. Moreover, he was not a strong attacking 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 swept away, and finally he was easily knocked away by the Nether Wolf, which would not attack if it did not attack, but would solve the battle with one attack.

He fell heavily under a big tree, and Manuo's blood was churning in his body. He spit out a mouthful of bright red blood and looked helplessly at the Nether Wolf that was slowly approaching him.

However, just when Manuo thought he was about to be killed, he was hit and seriously injured. The Nether Wolf standing in front of him did not even look at him. After a loud roar, it actually ran alone in the direction where the master and others left.

And the remaining one or two Nether Wolves saw their boss running away, and immediately moved away from Manuo. After all, their cultivation was only a hundred years. Letting them face the soul master, wouldn't that be courting death?

"I actually survived?" As if he had not expected that he would survive, Mano was a little dazed. You know, he had just prepared to die, but he didn't expect that the Nether Wolf would let him go and chase the master and the others.

Although he didn't resist for too long, with the speed of the master's escape, he should have run very far, right?

In the Soul Hunting Forest, a large and two small figures shuttled through the shadows of the trees at a very fast speed. Many soul beasts were a little eager to move after seeing humans, but before they could take action, they were frightened by the breath of a wolf-shaped soul beast wrapped in black mist all over their body and froze in place, not daring to make any more moves.

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

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

Two soul rings rose up under the master's feet, and 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 Nether Wolf that followed the three people all the way ignored this little guy. With a wave of its sharp claws, the swollen Luo Sanpao flew directly into the bushes beside him like a deflated balloon, not knowing whether he would live or die.

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 softened immediately, but there was still a Nether Wolf following behind him, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to run, otherwise, they would definitely not survive today.

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

"It's okay, Xiao San, let's run." 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."

Just as the master's voice fell, Tang San's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the corner of his eyes drifted to 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's 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."

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

Puff!

The cold light passed through the air and shot straight at Cheng Xiao's thigh. However, Cheng Xiao, who was blessed by the power of shadow, instantly let go of the master's hand when he felt the crisis, paused, and forced his running body to stop, avoiding the cold arrow.

"How is it possible?" Tang San was shocked. He didn't expect Cheng Xiao to dodge his silent sleeve arrow. But it didn't matter. His goal had been achieved. As long as Cheng Xiao held the Nether Wolf for a while, he and the master would have enough time to run out of the Soul Hunting Forest, and then they could call for help.

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

Looking at the fast-running Tang San and his apprentice, Cheng Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light. No wonder they said that they 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 were greatly improved. Otherwise, the arrow just now would have been inserted into his thigh.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, as Cheng Xiao turned around, the Nether Wolf also stopped. Looking at the huge soul beast with black mist all over its body, 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.

With the release of the spirit Shadow King, a dark purple light shone in the depths of Cheng Xiao's eyes, and then an incomparable breath of death burst out.

Feeling this extremely terrifying breath of death, the Nether Wolf was immediately scared. When the few people just stepped into the forest, it felt a breath that could make it evolve again. Although the breath was very weak, it also felt fear in the depths of its soul.

But it was originally a mutation and evolution of the Nether Wolf, and it knew the principle of trying to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. Although it was afraid, if it succeeded, it would definitely become a more powerful existence!

But now, there is only regret in its heart, because it felt the breath of death from the soul master in front of it, which it had never felt in its life. The human in front of it seemed to be the king who controlled death, the king of death!

At the moment when Cheng Xiao released his spirit, a lot of information appeared in his mind.