A middle-aged swordsman covered in blood suddenly rushed to the carriage and knelt down with his sword in his hand. He begged loudly: "Senior, my master is trapped in the east by the demon wolf. Please give me a helping hand. My master will be rewarded generously!"
"Fuck you! Your master's life is important, but ours is not?" As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, someone yelled at him.
"Senior, don't worry about this idiot. The monster wolf is powerful tonight. It's important to rush out quickly!" Another swordsman shouted. It's too late to escape in this situation. Who is willing to take risks to save others?
After the middle-aged swordsman's delay, some surviving ordinary travelers also seized the opportunity, stumbled up, knelt down and begged Uncle Wu to take him in, and in an instant the carriage's path was completely blocked.
Uncle Wu was anxious in his heart. He looked at the pleading ordinary people in front of him, and finally couldn't make up his mind to drive over and trample them. But just because he didn't do anything, it didn't mean that others were as kind as him. They had just gone through a brutal fight, and the spirits of many swordsmen were
Still in the state of fear and excitement, he might break out and hurt someone at any time. A swordsman who was on the verge of mental breakdown directly knocked an ordinary man in front of him to the ground, and roared ferociously: "Get out of your way! Don't block me.
way!"
This swordsman's actions seemed to have a chain effect, or perhaps the guilt in someone's heart was greatly reduced by setting an example. Several swordsmen also raised their bloody swords and pointed them at the people they once protected. At this time of life and death,
, morality has become insignificant, only survival is the most important. In an instant, four or five people were chopped down. They did not die in the mouth of the demon wolf, but died in the hands of their own guardians!
"Please! She is just a child, please let her go, I will give you money, I will give you all the money, and you take her away with you!" A young woman hugged a three or four-year-old girl and asked
The swordsman in front of him kept kowtowing.
The swordsman's hand shook, and the raised sword did not fall down in the end. However, the young woman's cries made him even more irritable. He suddenly kicked the young woman's shoulder and knocked the young woman down.
He yelled like a madman: "Why the hell are you crying? Crying in mourning?! I don't know if I can live through tonight, so what's the point of asking for your money?"
"Get away! Get away! If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill you all!"
"Ouch!"
A shrill wolf howl suddenly came, and four or five trucks lying side by side not far away from the crowd were suddenly blown away by a violent force. The bloated body smashed against the tree trunk and shattered to pieces, and the goods inside were even bigger.
The ground fell to the ground, and a huge demon wolf that looked like a calf walked slowly over the messy ground. Its cold green eyes flashed with a biting light, and the four vertical lines between its eyebrows were particularly dazzling. The four wolves were small in size.
Demonic wolf No. 1 followed closely behind, standing on both sides, like a king guarding them. There were three vertical marks of white hair on their foreheads.
All the spirit swordsmen and swordsmen present took a deep breath, with a look of despair in their eyes. The fourth-level mutated Qingfeng demon wolf! There are also four third-level Qingfeng demon wolf kings! It seems that there is really no way to survive tonight
. You must know that the strongest combat power in their entire fleet is only a fourth-level spirit sword master. The other third-level spiritual sword masters and first-class swordsmen add up to less than five people. Now I don’t know if all of these people are dead, because before
Those demon wolves specialize in serious bites. A third-level spirit sword master was just besieged and beaten to death by five second-level demon wolves!
As soon as these five demon wolves came out, the surrounding second-level demon wolves, who had been wandering in fear of Uncle Wu's power, emerged from the darkness one after another, letting out excited roars, as if to welcome their king!
Seeing the fourth-level demon wolf, Uncle Wu's heart suddenly lurched, because he was thinking of someone else. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then slowly stood up from the shaft of the car with his sword in hand.
At this time, the mutated fourth-level Qingfeng demon wolf once again let out a high-pitched howl. For a moment, the group of wolves echoed, from near to far, from light to dark. I don’t know how many demon wolves were roaring at the same time, and the terrifying howls converged into a terrifying force.
sonic storm.
"ah!"
With a scream, the ordinary people rolled to the ground one by one, covering their ears with their hands desperately. Even the swordsmen and spirit sword masters with first and second level strength could not bear it, and their faces were twisted and they tried their best to resist.
The high-pitched wolf howl did not last long, and then suddenly turned louder. As soon as the howl came out, the ordinary demon wolves surrounding the periphery seemed to have received instructions, and they suddenly rushed towards the remaining people. In an instant, the sky was filled with wolf shadows, crisscrossing the sky.
There are dozens of them!
Dozens of demon wolves attacked. The swordsmen and swordsmen who had not escaped from the sonic attack were no match. In an instant, less than half of them were killed. Moreover, this time the demon wolves no longer only attacked the threatening swordsmen and swordsmen, but indiscriminately.
Attacked, those ordinary people were killed before they even had time to scream.
Uncle Wu stood motionless on the shaft of the carriage, the veins in the hand holding the sword were exposed. It was not that he did not want to save these people, but that he could not save them because an extremely terrifying enemy in his spiritual sense had already locked onto him, and he was waiting.
He exposed his flaw and struck with thunder!
A famous traveler was bitten by a demon wolf and fell to the ground, and screams kept coming. Uncle Wu hardened his heart and hypnotized himself not to listen or think. These people had nothing to do with him. He only wanted to protect the young master, only the young master!
A spirit sword master fell in front of the chariot shaft. One of his legs was broken at the knee level and there was a big hole in his chest. He was on the verge of death. Before he died, he used his last strength to grab the chariot shaft with his bloody hands and looked at Wu
Bo tried his best to say: "Senior... please... take action... to... save..."
Uncle Wu remained silent and did not even look at the spirit sword master, but his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. Death was still going on, and only a fraction of the thirty people who had gathered at the carriage were dead.
, these monster wolves seem to deliberately play tricks on humans. They do not bite people to death at once, but specifically bite the arms, legs and other parts. Often after several bites, the people are still screaming and struggling. The bloody and cruel scenes make people's scalp numb.
.
Suddenly a childish cry broke into Uncle Wu's ears, completely shattering his cold-blooded mask.
"Mother! Mother! What's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring Xiaoyue?"
On the cruel killing field, the childish cries were very abrupt and very clear. They seemed almost incongruous among the desperate screams. Under the firelight, three feet away in front of the carriage, a man of three or four
A 20-year-old girl was sitting on the ground, pushing the body of a young woman. The young woman had a huge bloody hole in her back. She had just used her body to hold the girl down, blocking the demon wolf's sharp claws.
Three feet away, a demon wolf was salivating, staring at the girl with greedy eyes, and suddenly pounced forward!
"You evil beast! Come out!" Uncle Wu let out a furious roar, and his long sword fired out a bright sword light that was more than three feet long, crushing the demon wolf that was about to pounce on the girl.
Then after Uncle Wu issued this sword, a shadow fell from the dense branches and leaves above his head without any warning, and a ray of cold light penetrated Uncle Wu's head!
The timing of Shadow's attack was very precise. It was the moment when Uncle Wu couldn't turn back his sword, so he could only use his body to meet his thunder blow!
"Hey!" Uncle Wu yelled angrily. As if he had expected it, he slashed upward with his left arm, using his flesh and blood to stave off the shadow's attack.
A large amount of sword energy was poured into the left arm, which emitted a white light. After it collided with the cold light, it made a clanking sound like metal, but the flesh and blood body was not gold and iron after all. The white light collapsed in the blink of an eye, but the cold light passed through it.
The first block also deviated from the original trajectory, slashed diagonally downwards against Uncle Wu's forehead, and landed right on the carriage carriage.
Boom! The entire upper part of the carriage was torn apart in an instant, revealing the thin figure inside with his arms wrapped around his knees and his head buried deep in his knees. The shadow jumped out nimbly from the flying wood chips and escaped from Uncle Wu before he could return his sword.
Three feet away, he stood next to the fourth-level mutated Qingfeng demon wolf.
Uncle Wu stood up with his sword put away. The sleeve of his left arm was broken, and three blood marks were spread all over the arm. The blood trickled down his fingers and dripped on the shaft of the car, but he seemed to be unconscious and stared at the figure closely.
, if looks can kill, then the shadow has been cloned by Luan Jian.
The figure was a tall and thin middle-aged man, with a white face and no beard. On his right hand was a three-edged steel claw, each one two feet long, flashing with a sharp cold light, and a strong cold and fierce atmosphere.
A violent aura emanated from the body, giving the impression that it was not like a human being but a monster! But the fourth-level demon wolf seemed to enjoy this aura, rubbing its head affectionately against the figure.
"Wolf God! You deserve to die!" Uncle Wu squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
Hearing this, the figure smiled coldly, glanced at Uncle Wu with venomous eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Of course I deserve to die, everyone in this world deserves to die!"
"madman!"
The Wolf God grinned, showing his white teeth: "Many people call me crazy, but without exception, they all become the excrement of my babies, and you and your good-for-nothing young master are no exception."
Uncle Wu trembled all over and said in a cold voice: "Are you really going to make an enemy of my Sword Making Villa?"
"Haha... what a joke. Who has the final say in the future of Zhujian Villa? I just use people's money to eliminate disasters. You can't blame me."
Now that things have happened, Uncle Wu calmed down, looked at the Wolf God and said calmly: "Do you think you can kill me?"
"Hehe! Do you still think you are Wu Kun, the waterfall swordsman of the past? Now you have not recovered from your hidden injuries and do not have a spiritual sword in your hand. You can only exert the strength of a fifth-level spiritual sword master. I, the children, are just standing there to let you
How many more can I kill you?" The Wolf God sneered, and suddenly a strange syllable came out of his mouth.
The wolves that had finished the battle saw a green light in their eyes at the same time, and they roared and launched an attack on Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand rolled out a silver-white bolt, and the first few demon wolves that rushed forward instantly disintegrated in the air.
, then Uncle Wu used his bloody left arm to lift up Mo Wen, who was still in a daze, jumped violently, and landed next to the girl three feet away. The silver-white sword light flashed again, and an area of about ten feet in radius was cleared in an instant.
Empty area.
Uncle Wu put down Mo Wen, stretched out his hand to untie his belt and tangled Mo Wen and the girl together with a flick. Then he lifted up the belt and held the older and younger people under his arms, and swept away from the wolf pack.
The Wolf God looked at this scene coldly, with a trace of ridicule on his lips: "If you can't let go of the so-called morality in your heart at such a juncture, you really deserve to die."
One after another, the demon wolves pounced on Uncle Wu. They made unnecessary sacrifices and knew no fear, as if they would not flinch no matter how many of their kind died. Uncle Wu would kill a demon wolf almost every time he took a step forward, stepping on the corpse of the demon wolf step by step.
After dozens of steps, the sword light in his hand had been reduced from two feet to two feet. Without the help of the spiritual sword, it would take three times the sword energy to activate the same sword light. Even with Wu Bo's sixth level peak sword energy cultivation level,
Unable to withstand such consumption, I had to take the initiative to shorten the sword light to reduce the consumption of sword energy in the body.
It's just that the demon wolves seemed to be invincible. The number of demon wolves around them not only did not decrease, but became more and more. There were demon wolves in front, back, left, right, and even on the trees above their heads. When Uncle Wu reached the exit of the camp, how many demon wolves died under his sword?
The number reached a hundred, and the sword light on the long sword was only half a foot long, as if it would disappear at any time.
A strange whistle sounded again, and those demon wolves that were risking their lives to attack were shaken and began to retreat slowly, leaving a blank area.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
The Wolf God caressed his palm and walked out of the separated wolf pack. He looked at Uncle Wu who was covered in wolf blood with amusement: "It's really good. One hundred and eight steps, you killed eighty-seven of my wolves in total."
Children, but I still have 123 children, how many more can you kill?"
Uncle Wu had no expression on his face and stared at the Wolf God coldly. His physical strength was indeed about to be exhausted, and the sword energy in his body was also depleted. Once he was unable to maintain the sword light, he could defeat the demon wolf with the edge of the long sword alone.
The defense will be extremely difficult, and there will really be no chance at that point.
"Okay, time is running out, and I don't have time to play with you. Now I will officially send your master and servant on their way!"
The steel claw on the Wolf God's right arm shook, and a wave of demonic aura emitted from his whole body. His body brought up an afterimage and swept towards Uncle Wu. Its speed was far faster than these Qingfeng demon wolves who were known for their speed!
Wu Bo stood there motionless as a mountain, swinging his sword freely, forming an airtight sword curtain.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
A series of dense metal collision sounds, and more than a dozen attacks from the wolf god were all blocked by Uncle Wu with his sword. No matter how cunning the wolf god's claws were, he could not get past the thunder. He could only circle around Uncle Wu, while
Look for flaws while attacking.
"Old guy, your sword skills have reached the level of a master who can follow your heart with your sword! No wonder you are confident, but what's the point of having your sword skills so high? Let's see how long you can last!"
The Wolf God snorted coldly and struck out more swiftly. The continuous attacks formed claw shadows all over the sky, pressing towards Uncle Wu layer by layer.
Uncle Wu's pressure increased sharply, "Chi! Chi!" There were several soft sounds, and several claw shadows broke through the long sword blockade, cutting several cracks in Uncle Wu's clothes.
"Haha! Old guy, you can't stand it anymore? Give me a cracking claw!" The Wolf God laughed, and a strong demonic energy burst out from the body, forming a layer of blue light on the body surface, and injected it into the steel claw on his right arm.
go.
"Blue Wind Split Sky Claw!"
Three sharp steel claws suddenly shot out several feet of green light, clawing down towards Uncle Wu like sword light. The green light broke through the air and let out a sharp roar, as if it really split the air. Its power
Not inferior to Uncle Wu's sword light at all!
Facing such a sharp blow, Uncle Wu's eyes flashed with strange light, and he suddenly withdrew his sword, exposing his entire body.
The Wolf God's eyes were stunned. He didn't understand why the other party suddenly withdrew his sword and gave up resistance at such a juncture. He was looking for death. However, his doubts did not last long, because the already dim sword light on Uncle Wu's long sword suddenly became brighter.
, the dazzling white light is as dazzling as the scorching sun.
The Wolf God was shocked. Could it be that this old guy was hiding his strength? But he soon relaxed again, because although the sword light on Uncle Wu's long sword was strong, it was only half a foot long and did not pose a threat to him at all, so the steel claw
He continued to grab it without hesitation, and three green lights several feet long almost enveloped Uncle Wu's whole body.
Just when the Wolf God was full of confidence and waiting for the people in front of him to be cut into pieces, a white light shot out from the green light without any warning and instantly penetrated the Wolf God's left chest, causing his proud expression to suddenly freeze.
The claw light dissipated in the air. Uncle Wu was half-kneeling and leaning on the ground with his sword to maintain his balance. A huge wound extended from Uncle Wu's right shoulder to his abdomen, and his entire left arm fell a foot away, and his hand was still dead.
He grabbed the rope that tied Mo Wen and the girl.
The Wolf God looked down at the wound on his heart that was as thick as a thumb, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How is it possible? Impossible, you don't have a spiritual sword, how can you let the sword energy leave your body?"
"Ouch!"
The Wolf King roared angrily, and the fourth-level mutant demon wolf angrily rushed towards Uncle Wu.
"Stop!" The Wolf God turned around and shouted sharply. The furious mutant wolf immediately stopped attacking and let out an unwilling whimper at Uncle Wu.
The Wolf God stared at Uncle Wu, letting the blood trickle down from his chest: "I'm curious, how do you make the sword energy leave your body?"
"Ahem!" Uncle Wu coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, which was mixed with some liver fragments. He glanced at his long sword with a profound look in his eyes: "Twenty years ago, the lady gave me this high-grade spiritual sword embryo.
, I used it to eat, drink, and sleep with it, and never left my body for a moment. Finally one day, I felt its existence, but it was too weak, so weak that even I could only vaguely feel it, and it could not be used for practice.
But that doesn’t stop me from launching an attack that belongs to a spirit sword master!”
"Impossible!" Wolf God looked at the sword in Uncle Wu's hand and said in disbelief: "How can a sword embryo that has not been injected with spirit produce a sword spirit out of thin air? This is impossible!"
Uncle Wu didn't speak. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and there was too much blood flowing out of his body.
The Wolf God took a deep breath: "There is really no use in arguing about this now. Your last trump card is indeed sharp. If someone else was hit by this blow, I am afraid he would not be able to escape death. But it is me you met. Your master and servant tonight
It’s destined to be doomed!”
The Wolf God's eyes suddenly turned sharp. He grabbed the front of his chest with his left hand and pulled hard. The shirt suddenly shattered, revealing a strong upper body full of scars. The small wound on the left chest slowly squirmed and shrank under the influence of a layer of blue light.
, the bleeding had already stopped.
Seeing the shocked look in Uncle Wu's eyes, the Wolf God sneered: "It's strange, isn't it? He can still live for such a long time after his heart was pierced."
"Now I'm here to tell you that I was raised by a demon wolf since I was a child, and I have been eating the milk of demon wolves. This body has long since become neither human nor demon, and I can't help but have a human heart, and here...
"The Wolf God pointed to his right chest and said sternly: "I still have a heart that belongs to a wolf! I have never been able to make up my mind to destroy my heart, but you did me a big favor. From now on, I can finally
Break away from the mortal world and become the wolf god, the god of wolves!"
An extremely violent aura erupted from the Wolf God, without any hint of mystery, it was completely the aura of a monster!
"Ouch!"
The wolf god looked ferocious, and let out a pure wolf howl at the bright moon in the sky. The wind and moon changed color, and a ray of moonlight passed through the dense branches and leaves above his head and fell on the wolf god. His body made a crackling sound, and he lifted up section by section, exposing himself.
Thick gray hairs protruded from his skin, quickly covering his whole body, and his head was also elongating, and finally transformed into a ferocious wolf head. After a few breaths, a man over ten feet tall stood up.
A huge werewolf appeared in the dense forest, and the pack of wolves was boiling with excitement. They let out shuddering howls at the werewolf, conveying the idea of surrender.
"Yes, I feel full of power now. Is this the power of the wolf god's body? It is indeed extremely powerful!" A faint cold light flashed in the wolf god's eyes, leaving only ferocity and cruelty without a trace of humanity.
"Come here!" The Wolf God looked at the Level 4 mutant demon wolf. There was a trace of fear in the Level 4 demon wolf's eyes, but in the end, he walked up to the Wolf God.
The wolf god touched the demon wolf's forehead with his hairy, inhuman claws, as if caressing his own pet. The fourth-level demon wolf also showed an expression of enjoyment, but soon, the caressing hand suddenly pinched the demon wolf's forehead.
By the neck, he lifted up the huge demon wolf like a calf like a chicken, opened the writing basin and aimed at the neck of the demon wolf and bit it down.
The fourth-level demon wolf's body suddenly stiffened, and the color of the hair on its body became lighter and lighter. Finally, its head tilted and there was no trace of life in it anymore.
Throwing away the body of the fourth-level demon wolf, the wolf god did not wipe the blood from his mouth and murmured: "It's still not enough..."
The Wolf God turned his head and finally locked on the four third-level wolf kings, striding towards the four wolves. The four wolf kings who were arrogant just now were like helpless kittens, trembling on the ground.
He whimpered in fear, but didn't dare to move.
The wolf god casually grabbed one, bit its neck artery and sucked its blood essence, then threw it away and picked up the next one.
As the wolf god swallows the essence and blood of the demon wolf, the gray hair gradually rises with a faint silver halo, turning towards silver.
After sucking up the last level three demon wolf, the wolf god roared at the sky again, his body shimmering with silver light, and a pressure that surpassed that of a sixth-level spirit sword master and infinitely approached the high-level spirit sword master was released from his body.
"about there……"
The wolf god turned his ferocious head and looked at Uncle Wu. His huge wolf mouth curved into a cruel smile, and he walked slowly over. When he was about to get closer, he waved his huge wolf paw casually, and a fierce force came out.
A strong wind roared out, lifting Uncle Wu's body high and hitting it heavily on the trunk of an ancient tree, and then rolled to the ground, leaving shocking blood stains on the ground.
"Old man, as a reward for letting me advance, I won't kill you all at once. I will make you realize that life is truly worse than death!"
The Wolf God stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a swirling strong wind swept several feet away. The strong wind dispersed and two thin figures, one large and one small, rolled down to their feet.dd