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Chapter 1865 Wagging tail and begging for mercy!

Before this duel began, no one was optimistic about Ye Fan.

A little-known young man, who was only at the sixth level of transformation into a god, existed like an ant in front of the Little Wolf King.

Those human monks who died tragically on the fighting stage just now, if you pick any one of them, they are much stronger than Ye Fan.

However, now, even if the Little Wolf King awakens the blood of the ancestor hidden in his body and transforms into a beast, he is still no match for Ye Fan.

After the failure, the Little Wolf King even used some indiscriminate sneak attacks, but Ye Fan still saw through it and cut off his head.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood proudly and erect, his face as deep as water, without any major emotional fluctuations, as easy as swatting a fly to death.

However, those sharp eyes are like a god standing alone in the clouds, looking down at the world. A single glance can destroy the enemy's sanity, and a single thought can turn a living being into ashes and stain the sky with blood.

"thump!"

At this time, the headless corpse of the Little Wolf King fell to the ground, and blood dyed the ground red and flowed.

The faces of all the monsters present changed drastically, and they were horrified. They never dreamed that the arrogant little wolf king would be reduced to such a state.

You must know that there are hundreds of descendants of the Demon Wolf King. In the competition with hundreds of brothers, the Little Wolf King stood out and overcame the pack of wolves to achieve his current status. He even gained the respect of the Demon Wolf King. He has an extraordinary status among the wolf clan.

Under one wolf, above ten thousand wolves.

If nothing unexpected happens, in a few years, the Little Wolf King will become the new generation of Wolf King, standing at the top of the food chain, on an equal footing with Ba Jue, the sect masters of the nine ancient sects, and the city lords of the ten major cities.

Unexpectedly, the little wolf king died at the hands of Ye Fan before he was born.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Young Master!"

Many wolf monsters shed tears, feeling heartbroken and filled with grief and anger.

The other demon clans were shocked and frightened by Ye Fan's tyrannical strength.

As for Fox Clan Saintess Hu Xiangxiang, although she was calm on the outside, she was causing waves in her heart.

Before the battle started, she noticed Ye Fan's extraordinary qualities, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to be so powerful. What she didn't expect was that Ye Fan would dare to kill in front of the Demon Wolf King without showing any mercy. .

Or, he is an out-and-out lunatic who only thinks about killing.

Or, he has some great support and is not afraid of the Demon Wolf King.

For a moment, Hu Xiangxiang became very curious about Ye Fan, and felt that there seemed to be a layer of mystery surrounding this human boy.

But not far away, the face of the Demon Wolf King was extremely gloomy, and there was a strong anger in his eyes, and the aura revealed was like that of the Demon King among Demon Kings, as if he was on the verge of breaking out, and as long as he continued At the slightest hint of stimulation, they will show their fangs and kill in all directions.

Some demon clans that were closer were all shrouded in this terrifying aura, as if they were petrified, their whole bodies were stiff and unable to move, and they didn't even have the strength to move their little fingers.

It was obvious that Ye Fan's action of beheading the Little Wolf King had touched the Devil Wolf King's reverse scale.



"Ahhh!"

At this moment, the head of the Little Wolf King, which was held in Ye Fan's hand, suddenly opened its mouth and let out a scream.

Although the little wolf king's head was cut off, he is a member of the noble clan of moon-whispering demon wolves and has extremely strong vitality. Even if his head is cut off, he will not perish directly.

As long as the physical body is still there, it is possible to reattach the head within a certain period of time. Although the strength will be greatly damaged, a life can be saved.

"You brat, let go of my head, let go!!!"

The little wolf king let out a heart-rending roar, and in addition to anger, his voice also contained a commanding tone.

"Hmph! Trash, are you still confused about the current situation?"

Ye Fan sneered, raised his left hand, and slapped his wolf on the head hard.

"boom!"

A dull collision sounded.

Although Ye Fan did not use all his strength, this blow also contained the power of a thousand dragons, which was enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

For an instant, the Little Wolf King felt as if an invincible battleship was running over his head, and his skull was about to crack.

"Ahhh!"

He screamed again, almost going crazy with rage.

If the person who defeated him was the pinnacle master in the human race, the Eight Jue, the leader of the nine major sects, he wouldn't be so angry, and he would feel better.

But he couldn't figure it out that a monk with six divine transformations, an ant-like existence, could actually beat himself like this.

Within a few seconds, the little wolf king's mood changed drastically. First he became angry and violent, and then he became frightened.

The demon race has no soul, and cannot resurrect the soul through corpses and rebirth like the human race.

Even though the little wolf king's body is still there, still exuding a strong and powerful breath of life, if his head is crushed by Ye Fan, everything will be over.

Now, Ye Fan is like the Prince of Hell who controls the book of life and death. A single thought can make him die without a burial place.

Thinking of this, the face of the Little Wolf King showed a look of pleading for the first time: "Boy, it was me who failed. I shouldn't have attacked you secretly! We can discuss everything carefully. Please let go of your hand quickly. If it takes too long,

My head can’t be returned to its original position, so that’s a big problem!”

The little wolf king restrained all his anger and begged hard. He no longer had the slightest bit of wolf domineering in him, just like a loyal dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.

At this moment, he forgot how arrogant and arrogant he was when he slaughtered human monks unscrupulously on the fighting stage!

At this moment, he also forgot how domineering and arrogant he was when he was looking for trouble with Mark.

At this moment, he even forgot how despicable and dirty he was when he used unscrupulous means to attack Ye Fan after his defeat.

The Little Wolf King not only lost, but also lost all dignity, pride, and glory.

As long as today's battle is spread through the mouths of the monsters, the wolf clan's face will be completely lost.

Only by killing all the monsters can the mouth be sealed.

But this is obviously impossible!

The strength of these monster clan may not be strong, but they represent different forces behind them, and Hu Xiangxiang, the fox clan saint, even the Demon Wolf King does not dare to offend so many forces at once.



"boom!"

At this moment, the Demon Wolf King stepped out, and all the demons in the field felt their hearts shake. Everything in the world disappeared, leaving only the majestic figure of the Demon Wolf King, reaching up to the sky and stepping down to the underworld.

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The boiling murderous aura has almost condensed into substance, just like the Yangtze River bursting its banks and opening its gates to release floods, surging in all directions, causing even ghosts and gods to retreat.

"Demon Wolf King, what are you going to do?"

The Ancestor of the Pig Man also stood up and stood between the Demon Wolf King and Ye Fan.

"What, you want to stop me?" the Demon Wolf King said grimly.

"Jie Jie Jie... Just now your son became so angry after losing that he attacked Young Master Ye and was beheaded! If you really want to calculate it, it's your son's own fault!" The ancestor of the Hu people said coldly, tit for tat, not giving in an inch.

Although he knew how powerful Ye Fan was, even if the Demon Wolf King took action, he would not pose a threat to Ye Fan, but as Ye Fan's slave, of course he had to show his loyalty at this time.

At this time, the Demon Wolf King's face turned blue and white, as if he didn't expect that the ancestor of the Bo people who had just given him a heavy gift would dare to quarrel with him.

In terms of strength, the Ancestor of the Boren ranks at the bottom among the "Eight Absolutes", while the Demon Wolf King ranks in the middle of the "Seven Demons". His combat power is a bit higher than the Ancestor of the Boren, but the difference is not too big.

If a war really breaks out, even if the Demon Wolf King can win, it will be a miserable victory.

After weighing it again and again, the Demon Wolf King still suppressed his anger and said word by word: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Ancestor, I will give you a face today and let this kid live!"



Hearing this, Ye Fan also let go of his hand and threw the little wolf king's head casually.

Although Ye Fan came here to deal with the Demon Wolf King and find the fragments of the Jidao Emperor Armament, on this occasion, it was really not suitable to confront the Demon Wolf King head-on.

After regaining his freedom, the Little Wolf King controlled his head to fly towards the fallen body as if he had been granted amnesty.

Who knows the next moment, a sudden change occurs in the field.

The Demon Wolf King flashed and appeared next to the headless corpse, slapping the wolf claws hard.

"boom!"

A loud noise came and the earth trembled.

The body of the Little Wolf King was directly smashed into pieces and turned into nothingness.


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