Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 11 What I Want This Iron Rod For (Please recommend tickets!! Please collect!!)

"There is a warrant, form a group to hunt down the power-type soul beast, there are still three people left, get in the car quickly!"

"Hunting agile soul beasts, warrants for seven people, ten gold soul coins!"

As soon as he entered the Hunting Soul Forest, Mo Lang heard the familiar shouts one after another, and he was a little moved.

At this time, he was wearing a mask and a long robe, covering himself tightly.

After all, the token in his hand is the highest level, and he doesn't want to be recognized.

When Mo Lang took out the token, the soldiers were shocked, six kinds of tokens, which big man is this?

Just seeing that the other party was covering his figure, as if he didn't want to reveal his identity, the soldier captain didn't ask much.

He still understands the truth that misfortune comes from mouth.

Immediately and respectfully, he gave way to Mo Lang.

It was the first time he had seen the six tokens, and this time he went back to drink, so he could brag again.

A bunch of rubbish, you haven't seen the six types of tokens, have you, I have seen them!

After passing through the steel fence and slowly walking into the interior, the hustle and bustle outside finally disappeared, and the air was very fresh, and the oxygen concentration was high at first glance.

It's just that Mo Lang didn't walk around blindly, but found a big tree that must be passed through the way in, and lay down on it to practice the art of stars.

Although there is no soul ring, one's soul power cannot be improved, and one's realm can be broken through, but the Star Art can increase one's strength.

This is also the reason why I can have a huge force of 500 jin.

Even though he possessed natural supernatural power, no matter how few mosquitoes he had, he was still meat. In order to be able to wield the Ruyi Golden Cudgel earlier, Mo Lang worked very hard.

Otherwise, what's the use of this iron rod?
However, there were always unsightly little soul beasts around to harass him, so Mo Lang simply stopped practicing and planned to earn some money to spend.

With his current strength, even if he doesn't have a soul ring, it should be easy to kill a few century-old soul beasts.

There are quite a few teams preparing to hunt spirit beasts, and I will collect money to help them hunt higher-level spirit beasts, and it would be nice to earn some pocket money.

"Hey, isn't this the group of people who formed a group to hunt and kill powerful spirit beasts? You can just ask them what kind of spirit beasts they need to hunt and see how many spirit coins they can earn."

Not far away, Mo Lang saw a group of people walking in cautiously, changed into masks and clothes, and jumped off the tree.

"who?"

Mo Lang fell from the sky, which directly frightened the group of people, and everyone immediately looked at Mo Lang in full battle.

"Brothers, don't be nervous. I'm a bounty hunter, and I specialize in helping people hunt soul beasts. You just need to pay me a certain amount of soul coins." Mo Lang explained his purpose generously.

"Bounty hunter? Why haven't I heard of this profession? Are you a liar?" A strong man in the lead looked at Mo Lang vigilantly and said, "Besides, we have already formed a team and have enough You can definitely kill the soul beast you need, so you should find someone else."

"Don't refuse in such a hurry." Mo Lang said: "I think you only have the strength to kill a soul beast that is less than a hundred years old. Otherwise, I will find a soul beast that is more than a hundred years old and seriously injure it, and then throw it to you to kill. "

"How about giving me soul coins after you absorb the soul ring?"

"This……"

Hearing that Mo Lang was so sincere, many people were moved.

After all, there is a world of difference between a ten-year soul ring and a century-old soul ring. With a stronger soul ring, one can become stronger.

"But we can't afford the price of a century-old soul ring. If you can make it cheaper, I can consider it then." The team leader said.

"That is, the price of a 100-year soul beast is 100 gold soul coins. If you are willing to pay 80 gold soul coins, I am also willing to hire you." Someone said.

After all, many senior soul masters are seldom willing to lead the team. Now that they meet powerful people to lead the team, they are still willing to pay. After all, they can get better soul rings without taking risks. Who wouldn't?

"Okay, I'm idle anyway, and it's good to earn some pocket money." Mo Lang thought for a while, seven people would earn 80 gold soul coins, and they would earn more than 500 gold soul coins, which is much better than being a chef .

"Wait, to be able to hunt and kill century-old soul beasts, at least you need the strength of the peak level of a great soul master. You must let us know what level of soul master you are?" The strong man was still very cautious.

"This is my secret. You just need to tell me what soul beast you need, and then wait for me here." Mo Lang gave this strong man a blank look under the mask, and you are the only one who talks nonsense.

"That won't work. If you lie to us, wouldn't we be wasting our time?" the brawny man said.

Mo Lang sighed and said, "In that case, you stand firm!"

Immediately, Mo Lang raised his fist and slammed it on the ground, with a loud bang, the force of ten thousand catties directly shook the forest, and then the ground directly burst into cracks, spreading towards the strong man and others.

The surrounding flowers, plants and trees swayed from side to side, almost hitting the group of people.

It took a while to calm down.

Mo Lang looked at the ashen-faced and shocked group of people, patted his palm and said, "How is it? Do you still doubt it?"

Seeing Mo Lang who caused such a big commotion, he acted like a normal person and didn't even use his soul power. Some people who were almost injured by the big tree looked at Mo Lang sadly.

We just want to see your spirit ring, not want you to kill us.

"No more doubts, no more doubts, we are waiting for you here."

The strong man nodded quickly, for fear that the other party would punch him and send him away.

"In this case, you tell me all the soul beasts you need, give me half a day, and I will bring you all when I meet them."

Mo Lang estimated that Tang San and the master were half a day behind him, so in order to save time, he recorded all the soul beasts that everyone needed on paper.

"Master, we are not in a hurry, take your time, we are waiting for you here." The strong man wanted to show his thoughtfulness.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lang looked back at pretending to be Han: "What? Do you not believe in my strength?"

Seeing that posture looks like another punch.

"No, no, Master, go slowly!"

The strong man immediately shook his head violently.

After a few hours.

Mo Lang carried a few half-dead soul beasts and appeared behind the group.

Everyone looked surprised, and then found the soul beast they needed to complete the final blow.

Because some of them are 200 or even 300 years old, many people didn't say much, but were pleasantly surprised.

From their point of view, the higher the age, the more his strength will be increased, and the same [-]% discount, they feel that it is very profitable.

Mo Lang also earned nearly 1800 gold soul coins this time, all of which were put into his void world.

"By the way, did you see an old man bringing a little boy in?" Mo Lang asked before leaving.

"I see, I just left for half an hour, and I recommended you, Master, but they said they didn't need it, so they just left."

The strong man said respectfully.

Mo Lang nodded, indicating that he knew.

Before leaving, Mo Lang bought some snake repellent powder from them, because he forgot when he came.

As a result, the brawny man gave him a few bottles directly as a thank you. After Mo Lang thanked him, he chased in Tang San's direction.

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(End of this chapter)