When any life faces danger and death, it will not just give in. It will always try to find hope and ways to survive. The same is true for Wang Mo now. In a hurry, he ran around in the cave and actually broke into a hidden path. Not knowing where to go, I could only run forward blindly.
The path suddenly opened up and broke into an underground cave. Wang Mo looked through his bloody eyes and saw a group of soul-eating twin-tailed giant wolves in front of him. Both sides seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the wolves rushed towards Wang Mo. The delicious food delivered to his door must not be wasted.
"Holy shit..." Wang Mo cursed in his heart, and suddenly there was an irresistible impulse in his mind, urging him to kill the wolves on the opposite side. This thought seemed to be a magic spell, controlling his body and making him like an obedient puppet. But this time he didn't close his eyes, but looked at what was about to happen.
Wang Mo's current appearance is like a candle, his head is blooming with a bloody glimmer, and his feet have begun to slowly collapse. When the wolves came into contact with him, something incredible happened. With him as the center, a huge suction force was generated, pulling the giant wolves around him into pieces and absorbing them into Wang Mo's body.
"What did I do? Vacuum cleaner?" Wang Mo felt that his body seemed to be getting better, and that strong impulse was still driving him. He simply dove into the wolves and launched a crushing absorption. It's more like a super-capacity vacuum cleaner. When it comes to quickly cleaning up the dust in the room, the giant wolf has no ability to resist.
One head has two heads, ten heads have twenty heads. Wang Mo pushed forward in this huge cave, harvesting the life of the giant wolf. I don’t know how long, and I don’t know how many, Wang Mo fell in the empty cave. A snow-white wolf king appeared at this moment, and rushed towards the fallen Wang Mo with a howl on his back. At this moment, Wang Mo's body erupted into a thick gray smoke, wrapping everyone and the beast in it.
"Ah..." Wang Mo thought he just fainted, then rubbed his head and started doing it. I can still squeeze my arms and legs, and I can still recall what happened before I fainted. But when he turned around, he was stunned. A giant snow-white wolf squatted behind him, acting like a watchdog.
"It's strange. It's not scary. It's like it's part of the body." Wang Mo tried his best not to retreat. An idea seemed to come up in his mind. He pointed at the giant white wolf and said, "Stand up and take three steps back."
The giant white wolf did as he was told, and Wang Mo jumped up happily. Various attempts were made next, but the giant wolf did not resist at all. Although he didn't know what was going on, the feeling of being connected was unmistakable. The giant wolf is now his pet or friend, not an enemy anyway.
"You name it White Dragon. I'm stupid, so that's the name." Wang Mo looked up at the huge White Dragon and chose a name very casually.
"This is really a magical world. Now I feel like a human being, not a floating soul." Wang Mo felt the solidity and strength of his body, as if he had returned to the state he was in when he was alive. But there was a lingering feeling of swelling in my head, like a big balloon filled with water.
"Take me away and see what this eighteenth plane is." Wang Mo followed Bai Long and shuttled through the empty cave. The echo of their footsteps traveled through the cave, detecting every corner like a radar.
"..." A very small voice interspersed among the footsteps, which made Wang Mo stop immediately. He quickly determined his location based on the sound and searched for the sound. In a shadowed corner, two figures were spotted. Wang Mo leaned against a boulder and listened to the other party's secret conversation.
"I will return after this batch of goods. This is what was promised."
"No problem, this is the last time."
"The delivery location is the 913th Supply Station."
"Everything has been arranged."
"One of them is my apprentice, can you..."
"No, everyone must die."
The two people dispersed after a few words of conversation. One had a very crisp voice, while the other had a bit of a hoarse voice. Wang Mo did not approach them rashly because he had no confidence in this world. Any foolish move can be dangerous, so be careful.
Wang Mo quietly turned around and left, sparing the distance and continuing towards the exit. What just happened was just an interlude, and other people's conspiracies had nothing to do with him. It was very convenient with Bailong as our guide, and the exit of the cave was right in front of us. But he could only watch from a distance because a group of people were fighting.
The three of them were fighting a group of giant wolves. The tall, majestic boy was holding a long sword and shield, and he faced off against the giant wolf. The dark-faced middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, turning out to be a spectator. The red-haired woman is the most beautiful when fighting. She uses close combat tactics, and the weapon is her body. It looks particularly beautiful when played, like dancing among wolves.
"What a beautiful girl... what did you say?" Wang Mo was admiring the girl's beauty wholeheartedly, and suddenly a text message from Bai Long appeared in his mind, with only two words, "Danger." Then Bai Long was hugely surprised. His body flew out, and his original position was hit by a gray beam of light, making a huge roar.
"Why is it you?" Wang Mo put his hands on the ground and looked back. A man wearing goggles and a motorcycle was standing behind him. The terrifying shotgun has accumulated a little bit of gray light, which is the perfect rhythm to kill him.
"Run..." Wang Mo grabbed the white dragon's huge tail and shouted at the top of his lungs. Like a pendant, it rises and falls with the white dragon's bumps. There were constant searches and explosions coming from behind, and the man in goggles didn't want to let him go, so he kept chasing after him.
"It's him..." Wang Mo suddenly remembered the goggles man's voice, the crisp voice he heard from the eavesdroppers. At this point, he knew that he had been discovered and gave up all illusions. There was no way the other party would let him go.
Wang Mo's character has always been to do whatever he doesn't want, and running away is never his first option. At a corner, Bailong was suddenly ordered to stop, and he lurked in the shadows on the left and right. The goggles man rushed to the corner, and Wang Mo and Bai Long suddenly rushed out to attack from both sides. The fist was only half a meter away from the goggles man, but at this moment he saw the goggles man laughing strangely.
"You are an amateur soul. You have no training at all and you can't hide your aura. You are like a bright light in the night." Wang Mo was shocked by the goggles man's words. Seeing the gray light from the muzzle of the shotgun, he could only tilt his head hard. The thick gray projectile streaked across the side of his face, sending him flying away.
"Boom!" The goggles man turned around and shot, blasting away the white dragon in the air. Then he started shooting at Wang Mo. He laughed heartily when he saw the opponent evading in a panic, "Run...haha..."
"White Dragon..." Wang Mo watched the body of Bai Long, whose head was smashed, gradually disappearing. He felt as if he had lost something, and it was painful to his heart. However, he had no fighting ability at all and could not find the opportunity or ability to fight back. Fueled by anger and pain, the man in goggles still hit him on his left leg.
"Boom..." After several consecutive shots, Wang Mo's limbs were all broken. With the shotgun pressed against his head, the man in goggles pronounced the sentence like a judge, "The soul should be used as nourishment honestly, and the soul eater must be executed. This is the rule."
"Bullshit rules, fuck the rules, I just want to survive, it's that simple." Wang Mo's voice reached its highest pitch, and his neck became thicker as a result. He stared at the gun with no fear, and even threatened the goggles man, "If I have a knife now, I will definitely cut off your head."
"Haha... you don't even have arms and legs, how can you cut my head off?" The man in goggles pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun lit up with gray light. At this time, he did not forget to taunt Wang Mo, "If you are a fantasy hunter, you can cut off my head." Take my head off, are you? Of course not, so be it!"
"I'm going to cut off your head... Idiot!" Wang Mo burst out with a death cry, looking as ferocious as an evil ghost.
"Brush..." Just as the goggles man was about to pull the trigger, his head was suddenly cut off by a sharp knife. Use the last few seconds of your life to see the knife suspended in mid-air. When his head rolled on the ground, he said the last words, "It's impossible... there have been no fantasy hunters for hundreds of years..."
Wang Mo witnessed all this happening, and just now he was in despair. He found that a cloud of gray mist quickly condensed behind the goggles man's head, and a sharp knife actually appeared. If the consciousness moves a little, the sharp knife will actually move. That's why he cursed loudly to attract the goggles man's attention and cut off the man's head from behind.
"Soul Eater?" Wang Mo looked at the goggles man lying next to him, his heart skipped a beat, and he opened his mouth to bite. This is the only recovery method he knows. In order to survive, he must devour the goggles man.
The thing that made Wang Mo anxious didn't happen. The man in goggles seemed to have just a harder soul, and the organs he was worried about did not appear. This made the devouring process much more peaceful. With not much left of the goggles man, Wang Mo's body returned to its original state, becoming more solid and powerful. After the devouring was over, the white dragon miraculously recovered.
"Da da..." The footsteps were approaching quickly, and it was already too late for Wang Mo to avoid them. He kicked the goggles man's shotgun into the darkness far away, holding the sharp knife as if he was tired from the battle. After all this, three people appeared in front of him, it was the three people who fought at the entrance of the cave.
"Don't be afraid... We are all so-called soul eaters. You and I are the same kind, not hunters who belong to the soul station. Don't worry!" The burgundy-haired beauty dispelled Wang Mo's hostility with one sentence and squatted on the ground to take a deep breath. . This is not a deliberate disguise, it is a state of mental relaxation.
The tall sword-and-shield man looked very cold, looking down at Wang Mo's extremely impatient Shuo, "He's just the most useless control hunter, let's go."
"Every escaped soul is our friend, Qiao An, I remind you, don't let me hear these words again." The burgundy-haired beauty sternly scolded the young man named Qiao An, turned around and asked Wang Mo very friendly, "Just now Is there a hunter from the Soul Station chasing you, where did he go?"
"I dealt with him for a while, and when he heard you guys coming, he ran away." Wang Mo lied to the wine-red hair while he was breathing heavily so as not to blush. I was also very confused in my heart, "What is a control hunter? Am I not a fantasy hunter?"
"I..." Wang Mo wanted to leave with an excuse, so he had to be cautious in a strange environment. However, his words were interrupted by the dark middle-aged man, "Come with us and join our guerrillas."
"That voice... that hoarse voice in the secret conversation." We instantly heard the voice, and fear made him lower his head quickly, fearing that any flaws would be exposed. It's like just leaving the dragon pond and entering the tiger's den again.
