Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 21 Wolf Thief
On the second day, Mo Hui, who had practiced all night, continued his journey to Tiandou City.

However, this time, Mo Hui did not walk directly. Instead, he found the fastest caravan and paid some money to ask them to take him with them.

After all, Soto City is two thousand kilometers away from Tiandou City, and Mo Hui is only a great soul master. It would be too slow to walk there.

It is also not conducive to cultivation and will waste a lot of time, but if there is an experienced caravan, it will be much simpler.

"Brother Mo Hui, you made the right choice by choosing our caravan. I can guarantee that there is no caravan safer than ours in the entire Soto City. After all, our caravan is backed by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, one of the top three sects."

In the carriage, the boss of the caravan was talking incessantly to Mo Hui in front of him, his words full of confidence in his caravan.

Mo Hui just listened quietly with a faint smile on his face.

After a long time, the caravan boss stopped talking until his mouth was dry.

At this time, the caravan boss looked at Bobo on Mo Hui's shoulder and said with some surprise, "Brother Mo Hui, your pet is really well-behaved. It doesn't even have a cage, but it just sits quietly on your shoulder and won't move. Where did you buy it from? I want to buy one too."

“You can’t buy this.”

Mo Hui smiled faintly and replied.

Bobo is his martial soul, and there is only one in the world. Where can the other party buy it?
"Boobo~"

Bobo also nodded in agreement. He is one-of-a-kind, how could he be bought?

"Is that so? That's a pity."

Hearing this, the caravan boss felt a little regretful.

He didn't really want it himself, but he wanted to explore the commercial value of Bobo. After all, there should be many nobles in Tiandou City who like such a well-behaved little bird.

After that, there was nothing more to talk about between the two, and Mo Hui also fell into meditation in the carriage.

After all, the other party is a regular caravan, so it is relatively safe. What's more, with Bobo guarding outside, he is not afraid of a sneak attack.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed. Mo Hui and his team had traveled 400 kilometers, completing one-fifth of the journey.

In fact, if Mo Hui were alone, he would be able to run even faster at full speed, but this would lead to a problem, that is, running at full speed would inevitably require the use of soul power and even soul skills, and if an emergency occurred, insufficient soul power would be very dangerous.

And when running at full speed, it is obviously impossible to meditate and practice.

For Mo Hui today, cultivation is undoubtedly one of the most important things. After all, before the age of 20 is the golden age for cultivating soul power. If you pass this age, the speed of cultivation will be much slower.

However, at this moment, more than ten gray figures quickly rushed out from the woods on both sides of the caravan and pounced directly on the guards riding horses next to the caravan.

"Hiss~"

Caught off guard, the guards were thrown to the ground and fell off their horses. The horses were frightened and neighed continuously.

Just as the guards were about to fight back, a huge force suddenly came and slapped the guard's head into a pulp.

"Roar!"

Seeing this bloody scene, these gray figures suddenly shouted excitedly, and then continued to attack the other members of the caravan.

"what's the situation?"

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of the soul masters in the caravan. When those soul masters came out of the carriages and saw the scene, their faces changed. "Wolf Bandit, it turned out to be this damn thing."

The soul masters who were invited by the caravan to escort the convoy all looked solemn. The wolf bandits were not easy to deal with. If they were not careful, they might die here.

At the same time, the caravan boss also stuck his head out to take a look outside, then instantly shrank back in fear, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Mo Hui was also awakened. As soon as he woke up, he saw the caravan boss trembling. He couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Wolf Bandits, we encountered Wolf Bandits, God, why is my luck so bad!"

The caravan boss almost wailed.

If it was an ordinary robber, he could still use the name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to suppress the other party. Even if it was a robber who had a soul master, at most he would just have to pay some money and the matter would be over. But why... why was it a wolf robber!

It turned out to be a wolf thief!
Hearing this, Mo Hui immediately thought of the introduction about wolf thieves he had read before.

The so-called wolf thieves are actually the product of hybridization between the Wind Wolf and human women. Although they have a certain degree of intelligence, they are extremely bloodthirsty and evil due to their Wind Wolf bloodline, and are similar to the goblins in the Japanese worldview.

The most crucial thing is that the Wolf Bandits have inherited the physique, speed and some innate abilities of the Gale Demon Wolf. Adult Wolf Bandits are about the same strength as second- or third-ring soul masters, which makes them extremely difficult to deal with. Once encountered, it is often necessary for the country to send troops or invite high-level soul masters to eliminate them.

Don't look down on soul masters of the second and third rings. There are more than 100 million people in the entire Douluo Continent, but according to the statistics of the Spirit Hall, the number of soul masters who can reach level 10, not counting sea soul masters, is only about 100,000, and the number of strong soul masters above the Soul King level does not exceed 5,000.

Even if there are some hidden ones, it would be good if the number could be doubled. A second-ring soul master is already one in a million, and a third-ring soul master can even obtain a title in a small country like the Barak Kingdom, directly achieving a class leap.

This is why, even with Ma Hongjun in the original novel, there is still no shortage of common girls throwing themselves at him to help him solve his evil fire problem, and guys like Dai Mobai who are handsome themselves are surrounded by beautiful girls in an endless stream.

"Bobo, let's go out and take a look."

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Mo Hui immediately took Bobo, lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Uh~ little brother, don't go out, this carriage is protected, it's dangerous for you to go out!"

Seeing Mo Hui walk out, the caravan boss shouted hurriedly.

In his opinion, Mo Hui is a child of ten years old. Wouldn't it be suicide for him to go out now?
You know, there is chaos outside now. The soul masters he hired and the guards protecting the caravan are fighting with the wolf bandits. If a child appears on such a battlefield, the result can be imagined.

"Boobo~"

After walking out of the carriage with Mo Hui, Bobo immediately flew high into the sky for reconnaissance. After quickly determining the number of enemies, he shouted to Mo Hui.

"Are there eleven wolf thieves?"

At this time, Mo Hui looked at the battlefield carefully again, and finally found that there were only six great soul masters and one soul master in this caravan, and the rest of the guards were ordinary people. Facing the siege of eleven wolf bandits, the situation was extremely unfavorable.

"Bobo, we have to act quickly, otherwise they won't be able to hold on!"

After he finished speaking, two hundred-year soul rings, Huang and Huang, rose up immediately under Mo Hui's feet, and a faint green light emanated from Bobo's body.

The first soul skill, air blade.

As Mo Hui's first soul ring lit up, Bobo flapped his wings quickly, and suddenly several wind blades shot straight towards the wolf thief closest to Mo Hui, and instantly arrived in front of the wolf thief.

(End of this chapter)