"Old Poison, what are you worried about? When we use the large-scale destructive soul skills again, they'll just be soul rings floating up one by one."
Chrysanthemum Douluo said.
Confidence was written all over his face.
After all, Chrysanthemum Douluo was a level 95 Hyper Douluo.
Normally, someone at his level could handle soul beasts close to a hundred thousand years old, so he was naturally not worried about these eighty-thousand-year ones.
As long as he dodged well and then killed them one by one, that would be it.
As for the wolves of fifty thousand or sixty thousand years, it was like taking a kitchen knife into a vegetable garden.
To slaughter a large swath of them!
"Can Chrysanthemum Uncle handle it?"
Ye Feng was somewhat surprised.
"Of course! For us level 95 Hyper Douluos, these are all minor issues!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo said with a confident smile.
"Good, then let's get ready to defend here. We'll leave one of the hundred-thousand-year Wolf Kings to Chrysanthemum Uncle."
Ye Feng looked towards Chrysanthemum Pass.
If he could handle the hundred-thousand-year Wolf King, then they wouldn't need to run today.
Because he and Old Poison should be able to handle those eighty-thousand-year wolves and ordinary wolves if they teamed up.
The trouble now was that one hundred-thousand-year Wolf King.
That creature was the real headache.
It was probably because the Wolf Soldiers and Wolf Generals had suffered heavy losses that they went back and called over this big shot.
But if Chrysanthemum Uncle was confident, then they would fight!
Not panicked at all!!
"Huh? Little Fengfeng, what did you just say? Tens of thousands of years??"
Chrysanthemum Pass, who had just been smiling confidently, looked towards Ye Feng.
"A hundred thousand years."
Ye Feng replied.
"A hundred-thousand-year Wolf King??"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's entire being bulged his eyes in astonishment upon hearing this.
What the hell?
Is this some kind of mistake?
A hundred thousand years??
"Yeah, a hundred thousand years, Chrysanthemum Uncle, didn't you just agree to it?"
Ye Feng looked at the utterly astounded Chrysanthemum Pass and asked.
"Old Flayer, a hundred-thousand-year Wolf King? Are you sure there's no mistake?"
Du Gubo also looked at Ye Feng with an incredulous expression.
Honestly, they had never even seen a hundred-thousand-year-old wolf before.
Outside, hundred-thousand-year soul beasts were very rare.
The most they had come across was the Forest King, the Titan Ape.
And later, they met the Azure Oxpython, which claimed to be the lord of the forest.
"Little Fengfeng, are you sure? Why can't we sense their presence?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo came back to his senses and looked at Ye Feng, wanting to know if it was true.
If it were true, then why couldn't they sense the presence of the other party? That would be too weird.
Normally, as Titled Douluos, they should be able to sense a hundred-thousand-year soul beast nearby, but now they detected nothing.
Okay, even if Old Poison couldn't sense it, he should be able to.
After all, he was a level 95 Hyper Douluo.
Even though Old Poison's combat ability was on par with him, the sensitivity to perceive such things tends to increase with level. Old Poison wasn't an aberration like Ye Feng, so his perception ability would be much weaker in comparison.
Why couldn't he sense anything?
"If we wait until you can sense them, we'll have no hope of leaving. Chrysanthemum Uncle, give me a straight answer, can you hold off a hundred-thousand-year soul beast? If you can, then I've decided to absorb the soul ring of this hundred-thousand-year soul beast; I can't be bothered to search for another."
Ye Feng looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Typically, Hyper Douluos have a trump card.
What if Chrysanthemum Uncle also had some kind of trump card?
So, Ye Feng decided he shouldn't underestimate Chrysanthemum Uncle.
"Little Fengfeng, are you saying the three of us together will fight that hundred-thousand-year soul beast, or am I to do it alone?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ye Feng and asked with that expression.
"Of course, it's supposed to be Chrysanthemum Uncle alone. After all, there are so many eighty-thousand-year and sixty-thousand-year wolves. If we only attack the hundred-thousand-year Wolf King, we'll probably end up torn into pieces by these creatures!"
Ye Feng said bluntly.
"Uh... How could I possibly do that? I'm not a god; I'm human!!"
Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's entire persona adopted an eye-rolling attitude towards Ye Feng.
Him alone against the hundred-thousand-year Wolf King? Was he out of his mind?
Even bringing the Old Ghost over would be a very risky affair, let alone him alone.
"Old Flayer, this Chrysanthemum here can't stand up on its own; it might be wisest for us to employ the thirty-six stratagems and make a swift departure."
Du Gubo spoke at that moment.
He was very clear about Chrysanthemum Pass's fighting capabilities.
Alone against a hundred-thousand-year soul beast was undoubtedly sending him to his death.
They probably thought it was just a fifty-thousand to eighty-thousand-year wolf, which is why they said those things.
In fact, he thought the same just then.
But who could have imagined there would be a hundred-thousand-year Wolf King?
If we don't escape now, are we just waiting here to die?
"Then let's go!"
Ye Feng nodded his head.
So, the three of them immediately unleashed their soul skills to leave.
Ye Feng even activated his soul bone skill.
"Awooo!!"
However, just a few breaths after they left, a wolf's figure appeared in the area they had been.
It was a snow-white wolf with golden stripes on its body.
It looked like some kind of ancient inscription.
With one howl from it, all the wolves in the forest began to howl.
The sound was filled with an unprecedented anger.
"Lucky we ran fast!"
They naturally heard the wolf's voice.
If they had remained in that place just now, they might already have been surrounded and attacked by these wolves.
"Don't celebrate too soon, these buggers don't seem to want to let us go."
Ye Feng said with a concentrated look on his face.
"They're coming after us?"
Du Gubo asked.
"Awooo!!!"
Suddenly, a white shadow appeared.
Bathed in the moonlight, the figure exuded an aura as if it were one with the bright moon.
"What!!"
Du Gubo and Chrysanthemum Douluo were shocked upon seeing the sudden appearance of the huge beast before them.
"Whoosh!"
The Wolf King pounced directly towards Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"What the hell, why are you going after me??"
Chrysanthemum Douluo felt rather helpless at that moment.
Why, out of nowhere, was this Wolf King targeting him?
The one who had killed the most wolves just now was clearly the old man emitting green light next to him.
Couldn't it at least target the right one before attacking?
This could easily harm others by mistake.
"A hundred-thousand-year soul beast!!"
Du Gubo stared at the white wolf radiating red light, looking very incredulous.
It was indeed a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.
But they had been running for a while; how did it find them so quickly? That was simply too abnormal!
"We've been caught up to."
Ye Feng sighed helplessly.
If they had just acted a bit quicker earlier, there would still have been hope.
But now, it seemed there wasn't much hope left.
After all, they had already been caught up to.
Thinking of trying to run now, could they even escape?
"Little Fengfeng, Old Poison, come help quickly!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted for help at that moment.
Being attacked by a hundred-thousand-year soul beast all by himself, how could he withstand it?
He had no choice but to call for reinforcements.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.
"Soul bone skill, Medusa's Gaze!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately released his strongest soul bone skill, Medusa's Gaze.
After all, what he was facing was a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.
To confront a soul beast of this level, soul skills that were above the Martial Soul True Body were needed to stand a chance.
Otherwise, to the soul beast, it would be like scratching an itch, completely ineffective.
"Fifth soul skill, Hellfire!"
A fiery red serpent coiled around Ye Feng's Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe.
Then, with a swing, it attacked the Wolf King.
Hellfire was endless.
It had an innate suppression against soul beasts.
Although the preparations were done in a flash, everything was still happening in the blink of an eye.
Under continuous attacks, the Wolf King temporarily abandoned its plan to kill Uncle Chrysanthemum.
"Little Fengfeng, what do we do now, I sense the wolf pack gathering from afar and heading this way!"
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