Chapter 690: Wind Devourer

According to Huo Yuer's description, the four-winged sky-flying dragon was fifteen kilometers away. Even if Huo Rui went there at full speed, he would not be able to return in less than ten minutes.

At this moment, the quality of the soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest is many times stronger than that of later generations. It can be said that it is very normal to encounter hundred-year-old soul beasts from time to time.

Although Ye Wen is not afraid, it is better to be careful.

Huo Yuer, who had recovered a little, activated her second soul skill and scanned the surroundings. Finding that there were no traces of powerful soul beasts, she let Ye Wen relax a little.

Ye Wen accepted it gladly, but still acted serious on the surface.

After all, Ye Wen knew very well that if he was not responsible for his own safety, he should not expect others to be responsible.

However, looking at Ye Wen who did his own thing, Huo Yuer did not get angry because of Ye Wen's distrust. Instead, she smiled even sweeter.

Ah, this damn sense of security.

Suddenly Ye Wen looked at the clothes of the two people.

Although the colors are not very eye-catching, in this forest that is extremely hostile to humans, Ye Wen thinks it is better for the two of them to hide in the dark of the rocks. Otherwise, they would be seen by some sharp-eyed soul beasts and then attacked.

Just when Ye Wen was about to say this, the sharp-eyed Ye Wen suddenly saw a furry white figure appear not far behind Huo Yuer.

Soul beast!

This was Ye Wen’s first thought.

Humans and soul beasts have been fighting each other for so many years. Ye Wen doesn't believe that there are any naive soul beasts hiding in the dark just to peek at Huo Yuer's beauty.

"Martial Spirit, appear!

First Soul Skill: Armament! "

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Wen summoned Nana's martial soul in front of him, and then fiercely grabbed Nana's martial soul. In less than a second, Ye Wen's entire body was covered with bright silver armor.

The soul beast hiding in the dark seemed to realize that its intention of sneak attack had been exposed, and it no longer cared to hide and revealed its true appearance.

Looking at the familiar image of the baboon, Ye Wen was deeply impressed by this soul beast because of its special identity.

But it was obvious that Ye Wen had no time to talk nonsense at this moment. The wind baboon that suddenly appeared suddenly waved its sharp claws, and a series of wind blades attacked the two of them!

Without thinking too much, Ye Wen pulled Huo Yuer into his arms, then exerted force with his feet to escape from the opponent's attack range.

At first, Huo Yuer didn’t understand why Ye Wen suddenly summoned his martial spirit, and she was even a little addicted to Ye Wen’s arms. But when she noticed the wind blades passing by, she instantly woke up.

In an instant, Huo Yuer also entered the state of martial spirit possession.

Based on the information he had just seen about the other party's figure, Ye Wen knew that the other party was just a wind baboon about 200 years old. With the cultivation level of both of them as great soul masters, the other party was nothing to worry about.

After seeing that Huo Yuer had completed the spirit possession, Ye Wen could now let go and kill the despicable sneak attacker.

Just when Ye Wen was about to take out his secret weapon to attack the opponent, he stopped in an instant.

Tread. Tread. Tread.

A trace of cold sweat slid down Ye Wen's forehead.

“Fuck it, you beasts come in droves. We are not the protagonist like Huo Yuhao, is it that necessary?” Ye Wen was speechless.

However, facing this situation, Ye Wen knew that he must not panic. As long as he could hold on until Grandma Huo came back, it would be a victory for both of them.

So Ye Wen took out two long swords from the storage soul guide and said calmly to Huo Yuer behind him.

"Yu'er, I'll lead the attack, and you'll provide support from the rear. Remember, our goal is not to kill them all or escape when surrounded by them, but to hold out until grandma comes back.

So, no matter what happens next, don’t be impulsive.”

Huo Yuer remained silent, but then took out a longbow from her storage soul guide.

At this moment, Huo Yuer's feelings were self-evident, which made Ye Wen pull up a bitter smile. It was the most difficult to accept the favor of a beautiful woman.

But this feeling is so beautiful that it makes Ye Wen more motivated.

Soul beasts are not human beings after all, and they have no so-called propriety, righteousness, and shame. When the leading wind baboon, which was about two hundred years old, saw that the encirclement of his tribe was almost formed, he let out a shrill roar and asked his younger brothers to charge up!

Ye Wen took a deep breath. Although he did not have the blessing of shared spiritual detection like Huo Yuhao, each of these wind baboons possessed the wind element, and thus became conspicuous targets in Ye Wen's elemental perception.

The next second, Ye Wen showed a sinister smile, relying on the defensive power of his armed soul skills and not taking these ten-year-level wind baboons seriously at all.

After dodging one sharp wind blade attack after another, Ye Wen swung the two long swords in his hands at various angles to cut off the wind baboons that were coming forward to bite him, like antelopes hanging their horns.

Huo Yuer on the other side directly transformed into a sharpshooter. With the help of the Eagle Eye soul skill, every arrow she shot hit the throat of a wind baboon, killing it on the spot.

Seeing the large-scale death of members of the tribe at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wind baboon, as the leader, could no longer sit still. He let out a long howl towards the sky and then attacked Ye Wen.

Normally, Ye Wen didn’t think much of practicing swordsmanship, but after experiencing this short killing spree, Ye Wen felt that he was getting more and more adept at killing, and even became a little bloodthirsty. Looking at the oncoming wind baboon leader, he was not panicked but happy, and went straight to meet him!

“Fuck you! I want to become a god! But I don’t want you to show off your presence. What kind of god-killer are you? A low-level soul beast like the wind baboon will die here!”

Ye Wen roared in his heart, and then slashed the double blades in his hands towards the claws of the wind baboon leader, blocking the wind blade that it was about to cast.

Speaking of the wind baboon soul beast, Ye Wen couldn't help but complain. It's okay for wind to come from tigers and clouds to come from dragons, and it's also okay for bird soul beasts to use wind elemental abilities, but why are you, a baboon, joining in the fun?

And he possesses the most basic wind blade soul skill. Which soul master can't simulate flying slashing attacks through soul power in the later stages?

So what kind of useless soul master would choose the soul skills of this kind of rubbish soul beast?

The wind baboon leader has a lot of combat experience, and his pair of sharp claws are as hard as gold and iron. After fighting fiercely with Ye Wen's double swords for several times, he even suppressed Ye Wen and made him unable to move.

But just when the two sides were in a stalemate, before the other wind baboons on the side could come to finish off the enemy, a grim smile appeared on Ye Wen's lips.

"Don't underestimate the first soul skill I carefully selected!"

As Ye Wen had this thought, the wind baboon leader's originally ferocious face suddenly showed confusion.

Because almost in an instant, the armor on Ye Wen's chest suddenly turned into a sharp spike, and then pierced the heart of the wind baboon leader.