Urban Wolf King
Chapter 73 - 73 73 Anti-Gas Mask

73: Chapter 73 Anti-Gas Mask 73: Chapter 73 Anti-Gas Mask The Snake Soul was a cunning old creature; if it hadn’t been for him seeing the Black Dragon Necklace and Wang Yan’s calm demeanor, he wouldn’t have been so easily deceived.

This was the first time in his life that he had played the role of a junior for so long and revealed so much to Wang Yan.

Only now did the Snake Soul realize that Wang Yan actually knew nothing, and everything was coaxed out of him.

He thought of himself as the dignified leader of the Cyan Snake Gang, being toyed with by a youngster, and his old face flushed purple-red with embarrassment.

Snake Soul roared angrily, “Bastard, how dare you trick me?”

With that, the Snake Soul lunged forward, charging at Wang Yan once more.

Wang Yan swayed, stepping back a few steps, and with a slight smile, asked, “How does one absorb the Demon Soul of a Soul Beast?”

Seeing that Wang Yan was still trying to get answers, the Snake Soul became even more furious and cursed, “I don’t know.”

Then, he lunged at Wang Yan again, reaching for him with both hands.

Wang Yan dodged left and right with ease, while laughing, “Snake Soul, this Soul Beast is yours, and you plan to absorb it after breaking through to the rank of Demon Master, right?”

“Yes…

Bastard, how is that any of your business?” Snake Soul had just affirmed, but immediately cursed upon realizing it.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan confirmed that the information that had appeared in his mind was correct, and it seemed that once he broke through to the rank of Demon Warrior, he could absorb this Demon Soul.

But what was his current level?

It seemed he still needed the Snake Soul to tell him.

However, Wang Yan understood that no matter how much he asked now, the Snake Soul wouldn’t speak.

Even so, Wang Yan had ways to make him talk.

Wang Yan kept retreating, dodging dozens of attacks from the Snake Soul, and then stopped at an open ground, smiling, “Snake Soul, now let me show you my level.”

Hearing this, the Snake Soul also stopped and watched Wang Yan warily.

After all, Wang Yan’s easy demeanor earlier made it unclear what his true level was.

At this moment, the wolf tattoo on Wang Yan’s back began to emit a bluish glow, and a powerful aura rose from Wang Yan.

Wang Yan’s eyes shone brightly, like a giant wolf, emitting a chilling frosty light.

In his neatly aligned teeth, there were slightly sharp canines on either side, resembling the fangs of a giant wolf.

Wang Yan exuded a cold and fierce wolf-like aura from head to toe.

At the same time, a phantom of a blue wolf head appeared above Wang Yan’s head, radiating a blue glow.

Upon seeing Wang Yan unleash his full power, the Snake Soul’s face changed, saying, “High Tier Soul Warrior!”

Upon hearing the Snake Soul’s words, Wang Yan understood that his level was High Tier Soul Warrior, and the next step was Soul Warrior Great Perfection.

After breaking through to Soul Warrior Great Perfection and reaching Soul Master, he could absorb the Beast Soul.

Seeing Wang Yan’s level, the Snake Soul’s face changed drastically.

Although Wang Yan was just one level higher, that single level was enough to kill him.

With this thought, the Snake Soul already had the intention to flee.

The Snake Soul glanced at the giant python on the ground and immediately had an idea.

He let out a roar, and his body flashed with light.

Then, a blue phantom of a coiled python appeared above his head.

With the appearance of the python, the aura of the Snake Soul instantly became stronger.

However, it was evident that the Snake Soul’s aura was still slightly weaker than Wang Yan’s.

Then, as if desperate, the Snake Soul leaped into the air, kicking towards Wang Yan with great force.

Wang Yan took a step back, easily dodging the kick.

The Snake Soul landed heavily on the ground, making a loud “boom,” causing the earth to tremble three times, and dust to rise, filling the entire space instantly.

Although Snake Soul and Wang Yan were close, the dust obscured their view of each other.

At this moment, a cold smile appeared on the corners of Snake Soul’s mouth.

A faint green poisonous gas rose under his feet, rapidly spreading from him in all directions.

This faint green poisonous gas was undetectable under the cover of the dust.

The rolling dust, mixed with this poison, enshrouded Wang Yan.

At the same time, the Snake Soul ignored Wang Yan, charged to the side of the giant python, and lightly tapped the python’s head.

Then, the small red snake on top of the python’s head was slapped out and floated into the sky.

This was the Demon Soul of the python, which the Snake Soul had been nurturing for so long, for this very Demon Soul.

Although it was a bit premature to extract it, he would eventually break through to the rank of Demon Master.

He could store it now and use it when the time came.

Just as the Snake Soul was about to grab the Demon Soul and leave, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grasped the Demon Soul, leaving Snake Soul grasping at air.

The Snake Soul was startled and hurriedly looked up.

Although the scene was filled with dust, looking at the figure, it was Wang Yan who had grasped the Demon Soul.

The Snake Soul was both shocked and furious.

He had clearly released the snake venom; even if it hadn’t hurt Wang Yan, it was impossible for Wang Yan to have moved through the poison to reach the giant python unless Wang Yan was not afraid of the snake venom at all.

Sensing danger, the Snake Soul was unwilling to give up the Demon Soul.

He charged at Wang Yan, his surroundings spewing poisonous green smoke, enveloping Wang Yan.

If Wang Yan inhaled even a hint of the poison, he would die like Su Yamo.

Using the poison as cover, the Snake Soul charged through the dust, reaching for the Demon Soul in Wang Yan’s hand without any care for Wang Yan himself.

The Snake Soul believed Wang Yan would have to divert his attention to avoid the poison and would have no time to guard the Demon Soul.

However, just as the Snake Soul’s hand was about to grasp the Demon Soul, a foot suddenly kicked out from the dust, hitting the Snake Soul squarely in the abdomen.

Snake Soul hadn’t expected Wang Yan to still have the power to attack, and the dust further obscured his vision, making the attack unseen.

With a “puff,” the kick landed solidly in the Snake Soul’s abdomen, and he flew out like a ragged sack.

He flew backward dozens of meters before landing on the ground.

His body then skidded another dozens of meters until his head crashed into the house wall, creating a big hole, where he finally stopped.

Looking at the Snake Soul now, his head was lodged in the wall, with only his neck and below visible outside.

Inside the wall, Snake Soul roared in anger, raising his palms to smack the ground, pulling himself out of the wall, and sprang to his feet.

Now, the Snake Soul had a gaping wound on the top of his head, blood flowing down and matting together the three locks of hair he had left.

Blood trickled down his forehead, mixing with the dust on his face, making the Snake Soul look like a clown, utterly ridiculous.

Glaring at Wang Yan, the Snake Soul shouted, “How is it possible?

How are you not afraid of my poison smoke?”

At this moment, the dust cleared slowly, revealing Wang Yan’s figure.

On Wang Yan’s face was a gas mask, covering his face.