The little wolf king's voice was like the messenger's reminder.
His ferocious and fierce gaze swept across the human monks in the audience one by one.
Those human monks did not dare to look at him at all, and lowered their heads one after another, wishing that there was a hole in the ground where they could hide.
At this moment, in the minds of everyone, the Little Wolf King was like a demon god and evil star.
After waiting for a long time, no second person came onto the stage.
The little wolf king seemed a little impatient and cursed: "Damn! Are you scared of a group of things that are as timid as mice? Trash, garbage, ants! You are just wasting food while you are alive!"
The Little Wolf King scolded him very harshly, but although the human monks were angry, they still did not dare to go on stage.
In the ruins, survival is the first priority!
Pride and dignity can be abandoned at any time. Only living is the truth!
What's more... they had already endured countless tortures and been starved for several months before. Even their strongest bodies could not bear it, and they could only use 30% of their strength.
If you challenge the Little Wolf King in such a state, you have almost no chance of winning. You will just follow in the footsteps of Monk Shikong and spatter the martial arts arena with blood.
The little wolf king became more and more aggressive in his scolding, and his arrogance was clearly revealed: "Come on, you losers come on stage and challenge me! If one of you can't do it, then two will do it; if two can't do it, then ten will do it; if ten of you can't do it, then all of them will do it together."
!!!”
Although he is arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant.
Monk Shikong's appearance can be shattered with one move, and this may not be his peak state, and I don't know what other trump cards he has hidden.
Facing such a terrifying and powerful enemy, no one dared to take risks.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The little wolf king laughed angrily and said grimly: "Since you don't want to go on stage, then I'll kill you all, drain your blood and make it into fine wine, cut off your limbs and make them into delicacies, and dig out your hearts to make medicine!"
Hearing these words, there was a sound of swallowing in the venue, and the demons showed greedy looks on their faces.
For the demon clan, the human race is also equivalent to "food". The more powerful the human monk is, the stronger the internal energy contained in the body is. It is a great tonic for the demon clan and can increase their strength.
Although the improvement is not too much, if you can eat the flesh and blood of the strong for a long time, the benefits will be huge.
In fact, the Little Wolf King just tore Monk Shikong to pieces was a bit of a waste in the eyes of many demon clans, and it was simply a waste of natural resources.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten human meat buns, I can't wait!" the toad spirit said while drooling.
"There are dozens of human monks here, and they are all very powerful!"
"Hey! Kill them all, and each of us will get an arm or a leg!"
In the eyes of these monsters, they seem to have regarded dozens of human monks as their meal.
…
"hiss!"
Many human monks gasped, angry and fearful.
"Instead of being slaughtered by these monsters and reduced to food on the table, it is better to die like a warrior in the ring, which is also considered glorious and does not lose its majesty!"
The person who spoke was a bearded man. Although he was wearing coarse linen clothes and all the treasures on his body had been taken away by the monsters, his body still revealed a strong and strong will.
The next moment, his figure was like a soaring cannon, and he landed heavily on the martial arts platform with a "dong" sound. The ground shook with an astonishing force.
His voice was like rolling thunder, surging and reverberating.
Upon hearing these words, many people present were shocked.
Although the Purgatory Boxing Sect is not one of the nine ancient sects, it is famous among the ruins. Although it does not have many disciples, it follows the path of few but good.
This sect does not practice magical powers or boxing techniques, but the boxing realm.
Purgatory Boxing has only three realms in total.
Yin and Yang Purgatory, Heaven and Earth Purgatory, Chaos Purgatory.
Although there are not many realms, as long as you can cultivate "Yin Yang Purgatory", you can be considered a master in the ruins.
The Wu Gang in front of him is the most famous disciple of the Purgatory Boxing Sect for hundreds of years.
It is said that he condensed the golden elixir at the age of sixteen, broke through to the Nascent Soul at the age of thirty, and broke through to become a god at the age of eighty. At the same time, he realized the "Heaven and Earth Purgatory".
It's really surprising that such a strong man could become a prisoner.
"Tch! So what, Purgatory Boxing Sect? Stop talking nonsense and move quickly!" Little Wolf King urged impatiently, completely ignoring Wu Gang.
"Bah!"
Wu Gang shouted loudly, and his momentum changed dramatically in an instant. His eyes turned red, his body swelled, and the power of an ancient ferocious beast erupted from his body. At the same time, it was also mixed with the tragic meaning of risking life and death and dying together.
If he were in peak condition, Wu Gang would have the confidence to fight the Little Wolf King for 300 rounds, but he has been tortured for several months, and the internal energy in his Dantian is almost exhausted. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous it will be.
Therefore, he only has one chance!
One move can determine life or death!
"Crack!"
A thunderous sound came from Wu Gang's body, and he kicked his right leg violently, causing the ground of the arena to shatter, and his figure was like a cannonball that had been preparing for a long time. It was suddenly blasted out, and the air around him was torn apart.
, pulling out a vacuum tunnel in the air, the momentum is unstoppable.
"Heaven and Earth Purgatory!"
Wu Gang shouted loudly, and all his life-long martial arts will was integrated into this move, spreading in all directions, as if he wanted to turn the entire world into Shura Hell.
Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses were everywhere.
At this moment, all the monsters present were shrouded in this aura, trembling with fear, and even had a strong illusion, as if they were really in that purgatory from which they could not escape.
This kind of unique skill is so hard and powerful, and mixed with the rules of the field, that even the top demons would shy away from it.
At the critical moment.
The little wolf king squatted down, put his hands on the ground in front of him, stretched his neck, looked up at the sky, and roared:
"The devil wolf howls at the moon!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The sound of his wolf howl was like a demonic sound filling the ears of all creatures present.
Just the spread of the aftermath made many monsters and human monks feel uncomfortable, dizzy, and almost fainted.
Wu Gang, who bore the brunt of the impact, his eyes that were originally burning with blazing flames dimmed in an instant, and his overwhelming fighting spirit was extinguished immediately like a downpour.
The power of "Heaven and Earth Purgatory" also dissipated without a trace.
"thump!"
Immediately, Wu Gang's burly body fell directly to the ground, without any vitality, and just disappeared like this.
…
"What kind of trick is this?!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was shocked.
The wolf howling just now was not just a simple sonic attack, but also contained terrifying fluctuations in consciousness. Although it seemed silent, it could deal a fatal blow to the enemy's soul.
Wu Gang didn't even have time to use the killing move "Heaven and Earth Purgatory", so he died tragically under the attack of this spirit. His death was unknown.
"Master, this is the racial talent of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf! When the demon wolf roars, the sky trembles, and ghosts and gods also want to avoid it!" explained the ancestor of the pig man.
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but think highly of the Little Wolf King.
Although these monsters cannot practice all kinds of magical powers and secret arts like human monks, the racial talents they possess are really abnormal.
The Little Wolf King brutally killed two human masters, but the killing feast did not stop, but continued.
Next, one after another, human monks stepped onto the fighting stage.
Even if they know that there is an abyss of hell ahead, they still have to jump into it because they have no way out.
Soon, the fighting stage was littered with corpses and blood pooled into a river.
The little wolf king stood in the center, unscathed.
After killing the last human monk, the crowd of demons in the audience boiled.
"The little wolf king is mighty! The little wolf king is invincible!"
"Such strength is rare among the young generation in the ruins!"
"Not only the ruins, but even compared with the experts from the outside world, they are better than others!"
"I heard that the two most powerful geniuses outside are Han Xiao, the Taoist disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and Qin Xuance, the crown prince of the Great Xia Dynasty! But the two of them are only allowed to carry the Little Wolf King's shoes!"
Hearing these compliments, Little Wolf King's face was full of smiles.
However, Ye Fan in the distance showed contempt and couldn't help but shook his head.
The little wolf king is indeed a master, but whether it is Daozi Han Xiao's Immortal Martial Holy Body or Prince Qin Xuance's "Nine Dragon Emperor Skill", they are more powerful than the little wolf king's racial talent, and not even a little bit more powerful.
Ye Fan didn't want to say anything, but the sharp-eyed Little Wolf King caught him shaking his head. He suddenly became angry and yelled:
"Hey...that stinky human boy, why are you shaking your head? Are you looking down on me?"