In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight rose from the horizon, it shone through the treetops onto the burnt camp.

Everyone in the Wuhun Palace looked at the scene with dark faces, feeling a little at a loss.

All the luggage, finances and even food they brought were burned.

Douluo, the Demon-Surrendering, looked at his two companions helplessly with his eyes.

"Hey, things have come to this point, where should we go? Why don't we go back to the temple first?"

"Go back? You guy has the shame to say it? I don't want to listen! How embarrassing it is to go back in shame?"

Qianjun Douluo snorted coldly, glared at Douluo in the Demon Subduing Demons with a vicious look, and refused firmly.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Subduing Douluo are twin brothers.

As a brother, I scolded my younger brother without any mercy.

"Believe it or not, if we run back to the Spirit Hall now, I am afraid that the enthronement will be furious and all of us will have to go back to our hometown."

Pan Long Douluo nodded, and he agreed with Qianjun Douluo's words.

"Yes, we are ordered by the Grand Priest to come out to find the murderer who killed the two elders, Snake Spear and Torpoise. How can we hurry back?

At least, we have to help them avenge and return to the Spirit Hall.

In this way, the great worship may also reward us for our hard work.”

Douluo, the Demon Subduing Douluo sighed and looked at his clothes.

"But now we have nothing, if we stay in the Stardou Forest for ten days and half a month.

I'm afraid the clothes on our bodies can make us faint. It seems that we have to think of other ways, otherwise it will be a problem if we stay in this Star Dou Forest."

"Nonsense!" Qianjun Douluo glanced at his younger brother and replied hatefully.

"Why do you need ten days and half a month? Let's speed up and find the murderer who hurts the two elders, Snake Spear and Torpoise, as soon as possible, and deal with them."

Qianjun Douluo blew his beard and stared at him, frightening Douluo's neck to shrink.

After the three of them discussed the issue of staying or leaving, Qianjun Douluo waved to the powerful men in the Martial Soul Palace.

"Everyone went to their tents to find out if there was anything else they could use. After ten minutes, they would all come back here to gather."

As his order was issued, everyone scattered and walked towards their burnt tents.

Ten minutes later, everyone returned to the gathering place.

Except for some metal objects that have not been burned, nothing else is available.

Under the leadership of the three titled Douluo, the entire team began to march deep into the Stardou Forest.

Because he was suddenly awakened in the early morning and could not continue to sleep, everyone was a little depressed.

Qianjun Douluo also clearly felt the morale was sluggish, and he was also very troubled by this.

When they arrived at the Stardou Forest yesterday, the tent they built was burned, fully explaining what it means to be unfavorable to make a master.

No wonder these subordinates looked so good, even his own mentality was a little confused.

As they walked, they didn't know how long they had been walking, and they were about to reach the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Beast area.

They felt weak without breakfast.

The three titled Douluo planned to take local materials first, find some edible soul beasts, and solve the breakfast problem first.

The three titled Douluo closed their eyes, spread their perception ability, and looked for targets that could be captured in all directions.

The three-digit titled Douluo has great perception abilities.

Soon, they discovered many soul beasts that can be eaten by humans, such as the Wind Wolf, the Colorful Deer, etc.

When they want to retract their perception.

The three of them discovered that there was another tiger-shaped soul beast behind a big tree about 600 meters away from them.

The aura revealed on his body is at the level of 70,000.

The three of them immediately put away their perception and opened their sharp eyes like eagles.

"Do you feel it? It should be it, there is no mistake, right?"

Qianjun Douluo looked at the location of the tiger-shaped soul beast and asked seriously.

Douluo nodded without hesitation and gave a positive answer.

"There should be no mistake! It's the same tiger-shaped soul beast, and it has a 70,000-year cultivation. I'm sure it's it."

Panlong Douluo said firmly.

"What are you hesitating about? I took the left to intercept its retreat. You two are brothers, and they have a good understanding of each other.

So you will attack head-on, hoping to capture it in one fell swoop.”

The three of them looked at each other and nodded one after another.

The next second, the three of them rushed towards the direction of the target like three arrows.

They are bound to win, and no matter what, they will arrest the hateful three-tailed Netherworld Tiger today.

The other strong men in the Martial Soul Palace look at me, I look at you.

My head was full of confusion, and I wonder what these three adults were doing?

Running so vigorously, aren’t they hungry or tired?

Six hundred meters away, Ling Yun also felt the three titled Douluo who were getting closer and closer to him.

He knew that it was obviously a dream to leave under the noses of the three titled Douluo.

But he was not panicked at all. Running? Why did he run? Wasting more energy.

Even if you turn into a bloodthirsty griffin, you will fly away from here.

Maybe it will also arouse the vigilance of the three titled Douluo, so he silently recited it in his heart.

"We are all wooden people, we are not allowed to speak or move..."

He converged his breath, his body liquefied rapidly, and finally turned into a pool of blue liquid on the ground.

During this process, the three titled Douluo sensed that the target disappeared.

It was like it had evaporated from the world, so the three of them accelerated their speed.

When they arrived behind the big tree where Ling Yun was hiding, they found that the three-tailed Netherworld Tiger had disappeared strangely.

They saw nothing except a pool of water left on the ground.

The three of them took the liquid transformed by Ling Yun as the urine discharged by the three-tailed Netherworld Tiger, and covered their noses with disgust and took a few steps back.

Ling Yun, who turned into blue liquid, maintained his breathing smoothly.

Under the eyes of the three titled Douluo strong men, he smiled proudly.

It's really a dream to just these three guys want to catch him.

The three titled Douluo were so angry that their teeth were itchy at this moment. In the early morning, their camp was burned by the three Netherworld Tigers.

Now, this hateful guy actually appeared on purpose and was unbearable to play with them.

"Damn it, a mere soul beast actually made me fool around, bastard!"

The three corpse gods who were so angry that they were furious, and he thought this was strange.

Why can those three-tailed Netherworld Tiger disappear without a trace under their noses?

"I've grown up so old, I haven't been fooled like this yet. A mere beast dares to provoke me and seek death!"

Pan Long Douluo frantically hammered the big tree with his fist until he smashed the tree pole into a bumpy pit before he stopped.

Ling Yun, who turned into liquid, smiled. Haven’t he been fooled like this?

Then let these three guys have a better memory today.
Chapter completed!