The Green Fire Wolf King held his head high and approached proudly. At this moment, Xiao Yu, who had no strength in his body, stretched out a front paw and pressed it on Xiao Yu's chest.
"Woo!" The Green Fire Wolf King made a weird sound, as if he was mocking. With a little force on his front paw, a claw mark appeared on Xiao Yu's body.
"Damn it, you beast, you can kill me whenever you want. No matter how much you tease me, it won't change your identity as a beast." Xiaoyu said sarcastically without fear.
The biggest difference between monsters and beasts is that they have opened up their intelligence and can understand human words. Obviously Xiaoyu's words really angered the Green Fire Wolf King, and the originally playful color in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a coldness.
"Ouch!" The Green Fire Wolf King raised his head and roared, seeming to be extremely angry. He then lowered his head suddenly, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Xiao Yu's head.
"That's it!" Xiao Yu had given up struggling. He seemed too small in the face of absolute power.
"Your life is just the beginning. It's too early to end. A beast made you give up on your mission. That disappoints me so much." The familiar voice resounded in Xiaoyu's ears again.
But this time, before Xiao Yu had any reaction, the moment the sound disappeared, the flame jade pendant he wore on his chest suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura that could crush the heavens forever, a dark red flame,
Like blood, it spurted out from the flame-shaped jade pendant. The Green Fire Wolf King only scratched a trace and was instantly burned to ashes.
But it's not over yet. A middle-aged man with a transparent body, a terrifying aura, a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, full of fortitude, and a ghost-like figure floats out from the flame-shaped jade pendant.
"Ghost, damn, there really are ghosts in this world." Xiao Yu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and said something that almost made him vomit blood.
"It's your grandma's fault, damn. Don't blame me for calling the wrong ancestor. If it's not right, his grandma seems to be not as senior as me, so don't blame me for being a junior." The middle-aged man muttered a lot, but Xiaoyu didn't understand a word.
"I'll fix you after I get rid of these little wolves." The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Yu with a depressed look on his face, and drifted towards the group of wolves that were in chaos because of the death of the wolf king.
"Today I finally know the true meaning of the saying that wolves have more meat. There are really not many wolves in general, but I can't finish all the wolf meat!" the middle-aged man said, seeming a little embarrassed.
"What a embarrassment you are. There are more wolves than meat. You understood it wrong, right?" Xiaoyu seemed to have accepted his fate. Now Xiaoyu didn't have any fear. Even when facing the ghost-like figure, he still joked.
"You little brat, what do you know?" The middle-aged man rolled his eyes at Xiao Yu, then turned around, glanced at the wolves with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and raised his left hand suddenly.
"Chichi!" A sound of burning air suddenly came, and the temperature within a ten-foot radius suddenly increased, as if it was in a furnace, and a torrential rain of blood fell from the sky.
The strong smell of blood made Xiao Yu go crazy, and his entire body became bloodthirsty and confused. Even the wolves were no exception and started frantically attacking their companions.
"This... what kind of magic... is so terrifying!" Xiao Yu bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to wake up, but she saw an even more terrifying scene.
The middle-aged man floating in the rain of blood, his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, but his mind was very clear. A deep red flame like blood appeared on his palm.
"Purify!" the middle-aged man whispered softly, and the blood-red flames on his palms immediately rotated rapidly, like a whirlpool in the sea, constantly expanding, and all substances that touched the blood-red flames, including the air, began to burn.
In just one second, the ten-foot area became a vacuum zone, with no grass growing. Even the group of green fire wolves disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.
"This power is so terrifying!" This was the only thought in Xiao Yu's mind at the moment. If it hadn't been for the mysterious middle-aged man who deliberately let the bloody flames avoid him, he would have been reduced to ashes.
"Young man, do you want this power?!" Just when Xiaoyu was shocked and unable to calm down, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and shouted.
"Ah...what?!" Xiaoyu trembled, seemingly frightened by the middle-aged man's shout.
"What the hell, when did the Xiao clan suffer such a defeat, with a timid descendant like you?" the middle-aged man scolded with a look of displeasure.
"How do you know about the Xiao clan!" Xiao Yu, who had recovered, became nervous when he heard the middle-aged man's words.
"Don't worry, I won't harm you, I'm your ancestor." The middle-aged man first comforted Xiaoyu, and then said something that almost made him vomit blood.
"Damn, I'm still your ancestor. Where did this lonely ghost come from? Go back!" Xiao Yu counterattacked angrily. After a series of changes today, Xiao Yu's mood has gone up and down, but now he has no worries.
And if this person really wanted to do harm to him, he would not have deliberately avoided him when he released the bloody flames. What's more, even if Xiaoyu wanted to escape now, he didn't have any strength in his body, so he might as well face it calmly.
"Little guy, don't believe it, I am really your ancestor Xiao Lin!" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yu with some pride.
"Xiao you... what did you just say!" Xiao Yu originally wanted to reply with a few words, but when he heard the word "Xiao Lin" clearly, his whole face suddenly changed.
"I said I am your ancestor Xiaolin, can't you hear me clearly?" The middle-aged man explained again, seemingly impatiently.
"What evidence is there to prove that you are really Xiao Lin?" Xiao Yu's eyes became solemn and she asked cautiously.
"You are really careful, let me think about it." The middle-aged man frowned in thought. After a while, he seemed to remember something and said excitedly: "You must know this."
Xiao Lin waved his hand, and the flame jade pendant on Xiao Yu's chest immediately trembled, and then a black shadow shot out from it and hit Xiao Yu three inches away from the head. A long and narrow crack immediately tore apart.
out.
"Damn you want to commit murder!" Xiao Yu was startled and yelled suddenly, but when he saw clearly what the black shadow was, he exclaimed: "This is... the Qiankun Ruler!"
"Hey, don't worry, I'm measured." Xiao Lin came up to Xiao Yu with a playful look on his face, and asked triumphantly: "How about it, now you can believe that I am your ancestor!"
Xiao Yu didn't answer, his eyes were always on the Qiankun Ruler, and a long-dusted memory also came up in his heart.