Wang Mo did not go far and could only push away Lao Mo and Fan Yao. He gathered his soul power and lay down in the dark alone, wanting to see what the fatal threat was. When I saw a blue robe, I actually felt a sense of danger. He hasn't felt like this for a long time, which shows that this cyan cloak is indeed a tough guy.
"What are you doing?" Fan Yao finally felt relieved when she saw Wang Mo coming back. Now for him and Lao Mo, Wang Mo is their backbone.
"It's getting late, let's find a campsite!" Wang Mo didn't tell Qingpao about it, and they couldn't help in this matter.
Then Wang Mo found a huge tree hole, which looked like a structure with two bedrooms and one living room, and the three of them moved in leisurely. It's just that the entrance to the cave is a bit too huge, so one person has to stay vigilant. Of course Wang Mo volunteered to be the errand, but he was stopped by Fan Yao.
"You've worked hard carrying us two burdens. Let's take care of me this time!" Fan Yao said excitedly, slapping her high chest, which made Wang Mo's heartbeat almost speed up.
Fan Yao first moved some scattered stones and simply built the cave door. But it looks shaky and not very strong. She pressed her palms on the stone wall, and her soul power quickly filled every gap. Fan Yao's charm can actually act as an adhesive, firmly fixing these loose stones.
In order to test the solidity of the stone wall, Wang Mo personally pushed it. It really looked like a complete stone wall and was quite strong. Thumbs up at Fan Yao, "This is really a pretty good special ability, amazing!"
"It's okay to be a mason, but it's completely useless in battle, so what's the point!" Fan Yao sat in the corner depressedly, whispering in the dark, "It's not as useful as the hunting dog's driving ability."
"I'm a control hunter..." Old Mo also started to feel downcast.
Wang Mo felt that he was sitting on a pile of negative energy and felt awkward no matter how he changed his sitting position. He suddenly had an idea and asked the two for confirmation, "Can you control a hunter to reach the primary plane? Is it really so useless?"
"Not much... but it's really useless. The soul power rises too slowly, and the attack power is pitifully weak. The soul power is not as strong as Attack the Hunter." The more Lao Mo said, the more painful he became. Finally, he held his head with both arms, "The only thing is to control the hunter. Trash that no one cares about.”
"No one cares? This is good!" This is what Wang Mo wants. The last thing he wants is to attract too much attention. So after using his soul power to illuminate the tree hole, a transformed living wolf appeared. The clothes on his chest trembled, and a giant snow-white wave with a bunch of small wings appeared in front of the two of them.
Fan Yao and the two of them circled Bailong several times as if they had seen a supercar. Wang Mo directly ignored Bai Long's protest in his head and told them the truth, "Actually, I am also a control hunter, not an attack hunter at all. I am also afraid that others will look down on me, so I pretend to be a hunter."
"You too? Impossible...absolutely impossible!" Lao Mo was the first to stand up and object, glaring at Wang Mo and said, "There is no control hunter with higher soul power than me in the seventeen planes, let alone you. The strength and melee capabilities are not consistent." Wang Mo jumped at the next sentence, "If you are not an attack hunter, then you can only be a legendary fantasy hunter, and you are not a control hunter anyway."
"You are really right, but I can't admit it!" Wang Mo thought in his heart, but he continued to insist, "You have seen it, how can it be false?"
Wang Mo's words are really useful. Lao Mo and Fan Yao looked at Bai Long and then at Wang Mo who looked serious. In the end, Lao Mo suddenly became beaming, hugged Wang Mo's shoulders and said, "It turns out that you and I are both brothers. This makes me feel more balanced."
"What about the hunting dog?" Fan Yao seemed to lose confidence all of a sudden and squatted on the ground dejectedly. Her backbone is gone because Wang Mo is a controlling hunter.
"I don't understand why I am frustrated because I control a hunter. Is it just because of the name?" Wang Mo looked at the two people who bowed their heads in silence and spoke the truest words in his heart, "Strength is the foundation of everything, not just one person. what name."
"But the control hunter is born with low soul power, and the strength of the soul power is pitifully low. If a close combat occurs, it will be like a fight between a piece of dough and an iron block. It is clear at a glance which one is stronger!" Lao Mo said all the bitterness in his heart, I think this is the status quo and the truth.
"The quantity and intensity of soul power are innate, and that's how you control hunters." Fan Yao also expressed her innermost opinion.
"Then let's make a bet, how about it?" Wang Mo's words still aroused reactions from the two of them. He pulled the two of them to sit together, "Let's find a regional soul beast to challenge during the day and see how I can control the hunter. The means to win.”
"No, I know you are very powerful!" Fan Yao was the first to stand up and object, "The hunting dog is not dead, there is still a deadly enemy. Now that you expose the identity of controlling the hunter, you will definitely attract a ruthless pursuit! "
"It will definitely not lead to pursuit. The hunting dog is probably being taught a lesson by his boss, the guy who is a fatal threat. He has no time to pay attention to us now, don't worry!" Wang Mo tried to enlighten the two of them, pointing. Bailong said boastfully, "It can fly. If not, we can just fly back to the academy."
"Okay..." Fan Yao nodded reluctantly, but she didn't look very confident. Lao Mo was looking forward to it, because Wang Mo was much stronger than him, and he was eager to become a controlling hunter like Wang Mo.
The night passed quietly like this, and Wang Mo and the other three left the tree hole and continued moving forward. This time, it was Bai Long who was leading the way, and Wang Mo also asked him to put away his soul power as much as possible. If 700,000 soul powers are released, no soul beasts will probably come. After all, the suppression between soul beasts is very powerful, just like the legendary bloodline suppression. Even though it was suppressed to more than 300,000 points, it still avoided most of the spirit beasts.
After wandering in the forest for most of the day, I encountered a spirit beast coming out to rob me. But Wang Mo was extremely happy, and even more happy was Bai Long. It has not come out since the second half of the eighteenth plane, and now it finally has a chance to breathe.
"Go!" Wang Mo directed the white dragon to rush towards the giant white spider in the path of robbery. There was a folding battle bow hidden in the armor on the outside of the leg, which would automatically transform after being taken out. He pulled open the bow string with both hands and a soul-powered arrow appeared, but as soon as it was aimed at the white spider, the battle was already over.
Because of the excitement, Bailong killed the spider directly and jumped around on the body as if offering a treasure.
"Wang Mo, where did you get a pet? It's even better than me!" Old Mo looked at Bai Long with envy, and he almost got excited.
"I asked you to fight, but I didn't ask you to kill the spider. How could I perform!" Wang Mo secretly blamed Bai Long in his heart, with a proud look on his face. "Any pet picked up by accident will improve and evolve." , the same goes for your Ahao!"
"Find a more powerful soul beast, or you won't be allowed to come out in the future!" Wang Mo gave Bai Long a task, and he began to search all over the world. It doesn't have special abilities like Ahao, and it relies entirely on its own feelings and the charm of the soul beast.
After wandering around for two hours, Bailong finally found a small open space in the forest. There was also a small piece of ice on the ground. On it lay a giant white tiger, and the tiger's limbs were all made of ice crystals. The whole thing looked beautiful and domineering, but it frightened Fan Yao and the two of them so much that they stepped back.
"The ice crystal giant tiger, looking at its four ice crystal legs, its soul power should be more than 400,000, let's go!" Fan Yao timidly wanted to escape. But Lao Mo opened his eyes wide to see, this was a rare tutorial on how to control a hunter.
"You have made up for it, don't steal my limelight!" Wang Mo couldn't help but tell Bai Long in his heart, and then he drew out his bow and pretended to shout, "Bai Long, charge with all your strength."
Bailong was really a good actor. He roared at the sky, twisted the wings on his back, and shot towards the giant tiger on the ice cap.
"Ouch..." The giant ice crystal tiger did not feel the suppression of its soul power, so of course it was not polite to the white dragon. There was a roar and the mountains shook, and they kicked off their limbs and rushed towards the white dragon. A tiger and a wolf are all together, they look really well matched.
"Huh, look!" Wang Mo felt that at least a dozen people nearby were peeking, one of them being the hound that ran away. This play was performed for them, in order to reduce his presence in the academy.
"Thirteen sliding steps, a series of explosive arrows!" Wang Mo used two skills in succession. The first type evolved from the Thirteen Chain Sword Moves. It is a technique of quickly sliding on the ground and does not consume much soul power. The second type is relatively simple, which is the continuous use of explosive arrows.
While both are basic techniques, the fight can be quite beautiful and brutal. Wang Mo was seen constantly circling the giant tiger, soul arrows shooting out like raindrops, and constantly causing explosions on the giant tiger. This giant ice crystal tiger occasionally broke through the white dragon's blockage, but was unable to catch Wang Mo and could only meet the arrows that kept shooting out.
"It's so beautiful. This is how a hunter should exist!" Old Mo looked at Wang Mo's battle as if he was watching a skiing show. With his blood boiling, he looked at Ahao at his feet, and his enthusiasm seemed to have dropped a lot.
"Is this to control hunters?" Fan Yao's inherent belief was also shaken.
"How is it possible? The one who defeated me was just a control hunter?" Hound Dog hid in the dark and looked at Wang Mo, saying in disbelief. Next to him was a guy in a green robe, who cursed in a masculine tone, "You can't even deal with a control hunter, you loser!"
"But he is really powerful..." The hunting dog looked at Qingpao who had left, and hatred arose in his heart. Looking at Wang Mo in the battle, he had a bad idea in his heart.
"Leaving? The performance is over!" Wang Mo clearly felt Qingpao leaving, and deliberately changed his direction and stood opposite the hunting dog, so that the giant tiger and the hunting dog were on the same line. A particularly thick arrow appeared and was shot out as the bowstring vibrated, "Arrow of hunting!"
The arrow was like a tornado and a galloping dragon. It smashed the ice crystal tiger's head and showed no intention of stopping. It wasn't until it hit the grass a hundred meters away and caused a huge explosion that the dragon ended its flight. . Falling under its body were the arrogant giant tiger and the hunting dogs secretly watching the fun. This guy was once again blasted away.
"Let's go, Wang Mo, you're waiting for me!" The two stood up and ran away in a hurry, not thinking about revenge anymore.
"Idol..." When Old Mo saw the battle was over, he ran over and grabbed Wang Mo's arm, "Teach me those two moves just now..."
"Go away, I want this tiger..." A domineering voice sounded. The owner of this voice was a man wearing brown and black armor. The biggest feature of this guy was that he had no eyebrows.
