Chapter 81： 【Soul Mark】

There is nothing to say about piety. Apart from piety, Lubos also dropped one thing, [Soul Mark: Wolf King Lubos].

Soul imprint?

This brand new thing immediately caught Rowe's attention.

【Soul Mark: Wolf King Lubos】

[After the target is imprinted with Rubos' soul mark, it can obtain some or all of Rubos' characteristics... The target must be a wolf creature, and the effect is determined by its own qualifications. Adult wolves are extremely ineffective and pups are recommended. 】

Seeing this explanation, Luo Wei couldn't help but think about it.

According to this meaning, as long as he finds a young wolf with outstanding aptitude, he can let it develop in the direction of Rubos?

This seems quite tempting.

After all, Lubbers is also one of the most famous hunter pets in World of Warcraft, at least once. Although Rowe is a ten thousand year paladin, he also knows something.

Speaking of which, he felt that a hunter with pets should be the second most powerful profession in World of Warcraft, especially those who caught powerful pets. Wolf King Lubos was nothing. Although he was powerful, his appearance was not very conspicuous, like a giant monster. Tyrannosaurus or something, it can be said to be windy when you take it with you.

As for the first profession that can be condescending... of course, it is the best actor and paladin.

But where should this wolf be found?

There are quite a few gray wolves in the Landvety Forest, but most of these wolves are mediocre. At least Rowe doesn't think he can find suitable wolf cubs from these gray wolves in a short time.

By the way, there seems to be a lot of wolves in Nornheim, maybe you can take a look at the hunting festival?

Luo Wei secretly pondered...

After a busy morning of making medicines and having lunch at the tavern, he quietly went to the island again and came to Warnerheim through the space tetrahedron.

Arriving at Warnerheim, Rowe went straight to the Garkan warehouse, rented a swamp monster, and headed in a certain direction.

He's here this time for the Scrins.

Not long ago, when Rowe was searching for herbs in Warnerheim, he accidentally got something that was contaminated with a strong sin, and finally locked a lair of a Skrims lord.

He came here this time to attack Huanglong and kill the lord.

Asgardians live affluent lives, small countries with few people, and long life expectancy, crime is too rare.

Luo Weikong has a heart of chivalry and righteousness, but the people of Xiangong are simple and honest. He has not even encountered a thief in more than ten years, and he is really eager to see.

Unlocking the third layer of spells requires not only killing three bosses and enough donations, but also completing a hundred revenge, that is, killing a hundred evil people.

According to this rhythm, I am afraid that it will take time to complete it.

Therefore, after discovering this Lord of Scrins, Rowe decided to kill him without thinking much.

After two days of traveling, Rowe arrived at his destination, a forest adjacent to a swamp.

night.

"Brother, there are Skrinthians here. You know, although the Skrinthians are very weak, they always appear in tens of thousands... Do you really want to go in?" asked.

"Of course." Rowe jumped off the back of the giant beast and said lightly.

"Can I trouble you to pay first?" the animal trainer asked.

How come the animal trainers in the Jiakan warehouse have a virtue!

Luo Wei had a murmur in his heart, but he still paid the money before entering the forest.

Shortly after walking in the forest, he encountered twos and threes of Skrinths, and as he went deeper, the Skrinths became more and more densely distributed.

The change of the Holy Light pointer is getting bigger and bigger, obviously the distance between Rowe and the target has been greatly shortened.

Last time, Rowe needed the help of Ander and Wayne, but now he is sure to behead Lord Skrins alone.

A few hours later, he had infiltrated the inner layers of Scrins' lair, and he would surely attract the attention of the enemy if he went further.

However, the distance between him and the target is not far, at most a few hundred meters. A few hundred meters away, where the Holy Light Pointer was facing, was a small wooden house.

Rowe took out the Swiftness potion and took it, then jumped up and stepped into the crowd of Scrins.

"There's an enemy!" the Scrins exclaimed.

Rowe activated Divine Protection, completely ignoring the attacks of these Skrinsians, and quickly approached a wooden house where the target was located.

Under the effect of the Swiftness Potion, he arrived at his destination in less than half a minute, and then broke open the door with a hammer.

"Protoss!" Lord Skrins woke up at this moment, got up from the bed and tried to resist.

However, Rowe didn't give him this chance. A trial was fired, and the energy warhammer shot out.

"Boom!"

Under the stimulation of strong sin, the Hammer of Judgment easily blew up most of Lord Skrins' body.

The pointer of holy light dissipates, and sin ends!

After solving the target, Luo Wei hurriedly turned and left.

Outside the door was already densely packed with Scrins, three floors inside and three floors outside, surging like a tide.

But he didn't panic, he rushed straight into the enemy group, then clenched Verrigan's fist and swung it violently.

Hammer of Blessing!

The holy light and flames intertwined and bloomed on the warhammer, and an energy warhammer shot out.

As a group attack spell Compared with Judgment, the energy warhammer generated by the Hammer of Blessing is obviously much more solid and looks almost solid.

"Boom boom boom!" As soon as the Hammer of Blessing was formed, it swept away in a spiral trajectory at high speed, blasting the surrounding Scrins people, and dark green blood splashed!

The originally dense crowd of Scrins was immediately swept out of a large open space.

Rowe took a stride, jumped out of the clearing, and soon left the Scrins lair...

Returning to Asgard, Rowe swam back to Landvety from the island.

Unexpectedly, when passing through the forest, a familiar figure came into view.

"Tialfi!" Rowe was taken aback.

But at this moment, not far in front of him, Tyarfi was falling to the ground, bleeding from his abdomen.

With his left hand, he tightly restrained a four-horned goat, and with his right hand, he inserted the knife into the breast of the goat, stirring it constantly.

Rowe was surprised.

He was surprised, not because he met Tialfi here, but because... Tialfi actually caught a four-horned goat!

A century-old African chief, once entered Europe!

Tialfi's big knife was constantly stirring in the chest of the four-horned goat, obviously it had already injured one of the four-horned goat's weak points, the heart.

Therefore, after a short while, the four-horned goat stopped struggling, collapsed on the ground like a fish on a chopping block, gasping for breath from time to time, and could no longer resist.

"Ah!" Tialfi also let go of his hand at this time, but he screamed in pain, covered his injured abdomen, and curled up on the ground.

"Are you alright?" Rowe hurriedly stepped forward, checked his wound, and then released Faith to heal.

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