Chapter 9 Silver Moon Wolf King
In the Soul Hunting Forest, three people got off a luxurious carriage, and Jian Douluo picked up the two little guys.

Muchen breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Soul Hunting Forest in front of him. Compared to the forests on Blue Star, the trees here were generally taller, and there was a strong sense of vitality and nature inside.

There is a huge iron fence surrounding the forest, and many soldiers wearing armor are constantly patrolling and keeping a vigilant eye on the surroundings.

These are the troops of the Tiandou Empire, and inside the Soul Hunting Forest there is also a law enforcement group from the Spirit Hall patrolling. Only those with the token of the Spirit Hall can hunt soul beasts.

After Ning Fengzhi showed the Pope's Order that he had, the guarding soldiers respectfully let the three of them in. This was a Pope's Order of the highest level, and it actually appeared in this small Soul Hunting Forest!
“You two should not run around. There are many soul beasts here, although these soul beasts are not very old and their strength is not strong.”

Jian Douluo looked at the two little guys and said seriously that although his strength was enough to dominate here, he still had to cultivate the vigilance of these two little guys from an early age.

"Rongrong, don't run around and don't be afraid. Grandpa Jian will definitely be able to protect us."

Muchen was very calm. In this small place, with a four-star master like Jian Douluo here, there was nothing to worry about.

"Well, Rongrong believes you." Ning Rongrong looked at this completely unfamiliar environment and nodded, and her little hand tightly held Muchen's little hand.

Jian Douluo felt very good when he heard Muchen's flattery. This kid really has a keen eye.

"Stick insect, two feet long, no black shell on its body, two hundred years old."

Muchen said as he looked at the soul beast in front of him, and then turned his gaze away. Such a soul beast was too worthless and he looked down upon it completely.

"You kid actually knows these soul beasts!" Jian Douluo said in surprise. Then Muchen once again received 70 levels from Jian Douluo, and now his level is 710.

Afterwards, the three of them saw some soul beasts again, but after all, it was just the Soul Hunting Forest. Even if the three of them went directly to the center, they still couldn’t encounter many old soul beasts, or they were not suitable.

In the afternoon, Mu Chen and Jian Douluo were also looking around, and Ning Rongrong finally completed the absorption of her first soul ring, which was a 380-year-old crystal beast.

"Brother Chen, Grandpa Jian, I have absorbed it all!

Rongrong is now level 13!" Ning Rongrong said happily.

"Well, it seems that the medicinal power that remained in your body before will also take effect. Otherwise, if it were just that soul beast, you would not be able to reach level 13." Jian Douluo said.

"hey-hey!
I don’t know how long it will take Brother Chen to find his first soul ring.” Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue.

"The 700-year-old Gale Wolf was quite suitable for you, but you still said it was not suitable." Jian Douluo looked at Muchen helplessly. This kid was very arrogant.

“Although its age is good and it is also a speed-type soul beast, it has no other attributes and is still too simple.” Mu Chen shook his head and said.

“You kid!

"Okay, let's continue." Jian Douluo said unhappily, and then the three of them went to look for the soul beast that Muchen wanted again.

But this time the three of them quickly got the result. A loud wolf howl was heard, and soon, more than a dozen wolf howls were heard.

"There are about fifteen wolves in the pack." Mu Chen said calmly. Although Ning Rongrong was a little scared, she still forced herself to stay calm.

There were hurried footsteps on the ground, but the sound was not very loud. Jian Douluo also saw the wolves attacking the three people, but his expression did not change at all, and he was still as calm as water.

They are all century-old soul beasts, and there is not a single thousand-year soul beast. To him, it really means nothing.

Soon, the three were surrounded by about fifteen silver wolves. Their silver hair was still very conspicuous in the dusk, and their body length was roughly two meters.

Each silver wolf stared at the three people, revealing its long canine fangs. The leader was a silver wolf about two and a half meters long. There were many scratches on its head, and it was unknown whether they were caused by fights among its own kind.

"Silver Moon Wolf!

The body is two meters long, and his cultivation level is between 400 and 600 years, while the wolf king in front of him has a cultivation level of more than 800 years.

The Silver Moon Wolf has very good speed and attack power, and its strength is increased under the moonlight. It is a very good choice.

Grandpa Jian, I want the Silver Moon Wolf King to be my first spirit ring." Muchen shouted.

"Xiao Chen, that's more than 800 years of cultivation, are you sure?" Jian Douluo frowned slightly. This was much more than he expected. If he couldn't bear it, then...
"Grandpa Jian, I am absolutely sure that I can withstand its soul power!" Muchen said firmly.

"Good~"

Sword Douluo said calmly, and then the terrifying sharpness in his body was released, and a long silver sword appeared in his hand.

The five yellow, purple and black soul rings lit up, and the aura of the Level 96 Super Douluo burst out. The terrifying pressure directly suppressed the entire audience, making the Silver Moon Wolves present unable to move.

Jian Douluo went back and forth, holding the Silver Moon Wolf King in his hand, and then threw it in front of Muchen. The Silver Moon Wolf King's body was already covered with sword marks, and a lot of blood had flowed out. It was already dying and had no strength to resist.

"roll!

I'll spare your lives!" Jian Douluo shouted at the wolves, then retracted his pressure.

After losing their suppression, the other Silver Moon Wolves looked at the white-haired man in front of them in horror, and then left in a hurry. The strength of this human was really terrifying.

After these Silver Moon Wolves left, Jian Douluo turned around and looked at Muchen. He was very satisfied to receive the admiring looks from the two little guys.

"Xiaochen, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to absorb this Silver Moon Wolf King?" Sword Douluo asked as he retracted his Seven Kill Sword.

"I'm sure, very sure. Grandpa Jian, don't worry, I can definitely bear it!"

Muchen also nodded. The scene just now really shocked him. Wow, he was so handsome!
"Okay, then I'll protect you."

Jian Douluo also nodded. Xiaochen was not a reckless person and he was sensible in doing things.

Muchen took out a sharp knife from the space soul guide bracelet in his hand and directly killed the Silver Moon Wolf. A deep yellow soul ring rose.

Muchen was also meditating and began to absorb the soul ring of the Silver Moon Wolf King, who had cultivated for more than 800 years.

(End of this chapter)

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