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At this moment, although Zheng Ming was able to resist, he had a thought of defeat from the depths of his heart.

The idea of defeat, this kind of thought is very bad, generally speaking, a martial artist who competes with others, when he has not yet made a move, already has this idea of defeat, then the probability of his failure has reached ninety percent.

If you have the heart to win, you will not necessarily win, but if you don't have the heart to win, you will definitely fail!

The giant wolf has no life, and the giant wolf is actually the thin man who straddles the two-headed giant wolf, and the killing machine of the tens of thousands of wolves under his command, through a special way, a manifestation of the convergence of the two-headed giant wolf.

It's just that this kind of performance is majestic and majestic, and people can't help but be afraid when they see it.

The giant wolf had already come to the sky above Jin Wushen, and Jin Wushen's sky-high sword qi was only two feet away from being able to collide with the giant wolf.

But at this time, Jin Wushen didn't move at all.

For ordinary swordsmen, Jin Wushen had lost his best chance to make a move at this time. But although they were anxious in their hearts, they couldn't take the place of Jin Wushen.

"Senior Jin, do it!"

Some warriors couldn't help but shout loudly, although Jin Wushen might not be able to hear this cry, but there were still people who kept shouting.

Zhuo Yingkang frowned, he felt that these people were a little too ignorant, not only could they not help their master. On the contrary, it will confuse his master. Just as he was about to reprimand these people for their actions. Cen Yuru said lightly: "Don't pay attention to these." ”

"Senior Jin, I'm afraid I'm going to make a move. ”

Although Cen Yuru's martial arts skills are not good, his judgment has made countless people admire. At the moment when he spoke, a brilliant sword light suddenly rose into the sky.

The moment this sword light flew up, it directly slashed out a sword in the void.

This sword is plain and bland. It's like the most ordinary martial artist, facing his opponent, in the simplest way, a sword cut directly.

The sword light didn't look too fast, and even everyone present could clearly see the direction in which this sword light was about to fall.

However, at the moment when the sword light was about to fall. The two-headed wolf let out a terrible howl, two pillars of light, one black and one white. It was more like two wild dragons out of the water, and they responded towards the sword light.

At the same time, the man who was commanding the phantom of the two-headed giant wolf also showed a trace of eagerness on his face, and he desperately waved the flag of the two-headed giant wolf in his hand, which meant to let the two-headed giant wolf push away.

However, the sword light was like silk, piercing the roaring pillar of black and white light, and slashing through the retreating body of the two-headed giant wolf.

A huge wolf head with a square foot fell silently from the shadow of the giant wolf.

"Bang!"

The wolf's head exploded in the void, and the invisible qi exploded, causing a crack to appear in the void of more than ten zhang in an instant.

Hit by this air explosion, a mountain peak with a radius of ten zhang turned into broken stone powder in the area covered by this air explosion.

The phantom of the two-headed giant wolf has only one head left, and the sky-high sword qi is still the same, and the person standing under the sword qi is still the same.

Jin Wushen just now didn't seem to have any movement, but the grandmaster-level masters present all understood that Jin Wushen had made a move.

He swung his sword, and he cut off one of the heads of the two-headed wolf.

The thin man holding the huge wolf flag showed a faint flush on his face, and the black and white giant wolf he sat on looked a little wilted.

But the one who suffered the most damage was the wolf flag embroidered with a two-headed giant wolf in his hand. The wolf flag, which was originally connected without any gaps, had an extra thin crack.

This crack just cut off one of the heads of the two-headed giant wolf.

The immovable flying wolf banner of ten thousand wolf soldiers all looked at their enemies with reverent eyes at this moment.

It's an enemy, but it's an enemy that makes them feel respectful and awe-inspired.

"What a sharp and sincere meaning, admire!" the thin man waving the two-headed wolf flag, after rolling the wolf flag in his hand, said with respect in his voice.

Although it was only a one-time battle, from the bottom of his heart, he had already developed a sense of respect for Jin Wushen in his heart.

It's a kind of respect from the heart, it's a kind of respect for your opponent after you have fought each other.

"Lord Jin Wushen, your progress is admired by you, but there is one thing you may not have figured out yet, and that is that we are wolves. ”

"One wolf can't fight the enemy, we can dispatch two wolves, two wolves can't, we have a pack of wolves!"

"Although your swordsmanship is superb, you are alone after all, and you will not be able to stop us when our Nine Great Wolf Banners gather. ”

The thin man said this, and said solemnly in his voice: "Therefore, I advise Your Excellency to leave here, I can assume that this incident has not happened." ”

Jin Wushen still didn't speak, but the dazzling sword light became more and more cold and sharper.

The flag owner of the Flying Wolf Banner didn't speak, he just waved the flag in his hand, and tens of thousands of wolf flags began to converge.

The wolf horse, which was originally spread out like a fan, turned into a square, a boxy, without the slightest panic, without the slightest fluctuation, like a square made of steel.

The silent Flying Wolf Banner was like a dead thing at this moment, but everyone knew that the Flying Wolf Banner was not dead, they were just waiting.

They were like a storm brewing in the air, waiting for the furious blow at any time.

"Lord Jin Wushen is mighty!" someone exhaled their hearts, but they immediately closed their mouths tightly, because they could feel what kind of situation Jin Wushen was about to face next.

In the distance, in the dark green fields. There was a blanket. Everywhere this vast expanse goes. In the void, it was as if it was snowing.

Those things that floated everywhere and looked like snowflakes turned into a wolf in the moment they approached the depths of the Heavenly Desolation, a wolf with sharp horns on its head and snow-white scales on its body.

A snow-white wolf, it looks like an incomparably divine horse. But with the arrival of this wolf, the temperature around him seemed to drop to zero degrees all of a sudden.

The second wolf flag, the snow wolf flag among the nine wolf flags, has arrived. The leader of the Snow Wolf Banner was buried in the snow white, and he couldn't see his figure clearly at all, this person didn't say anything, he glanced at Jin Wushen's position, and then slowly stopped on the left side of the Flying Wolf Banner.

Two flags, flying in the void, two giant wolves. Floating silently in the void, they waited.

The color of crimson flames. Let the dark green grassland turn a piece of red. The irritable heat, and the gentle drifting snow, in the void, formed a strange world.

Half of it is snow, half of it is fire!

The third wolf flag has arrived!

The Fourth Wolf Flag has arrived!

That is, half an hour's effort, the last wolf flag, has appeared between heaven and earth, this wolf flag wolf, does not have any momentum, just like between heaven and earth, the most ordinary wolf.

But this wolf flag, there is a killing intent, the kind of murderous aura that makes people feel cold.

With the arrival of this wolf flag, the Nine Great Wolf Banners, the Nine Great Wolf Banners under the command of the Heavenly Wolf Emperor Primordial Wolf Emperor, finally gathered together.

This wolf flag did not show its banner, but with the ten thousand wolves running together, an old wolf full of killing aura had already appeared in front of everyone.

Nine wolves gathered, and the wolf roared to the sky!

And the sword light that blocked in front of the nine wolves, at this moment, also became more and more angry!

100,000 troops, nine wolf flags!

Murderous, vicious, nine huge giant wolves, entrenched in the void, although they did not move, but they have an unstoppable deterrent power!

Some martial artists who were originally passionate and impulsive in their hearts, at this time, a deep awe had risen in their hearts, and they could feel the terrifyingness of the nine giant wolves.

With their cultivation, under the banner of the huge Nine Great Wolves, they don't have any power to resist at all, and even say that as long as they do it, it will be a dead end.

Jin Wushen, this god-like man, can he withstand the impact of these nine giant wolves? What's more, each of the banner masters of these nine wolf flags is a top-level master.

They worked together, plus the Nine Great Wolf Banners, 100,000 wolves, and the most inferior cultivation could also reach the fifth grade.

Those fierce beast-level giant wolves, each of them is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in the face of these giant wolves, can they resist it?

Almost all of them felt extremely worried, although at this moment, they were extremely eager to hope that the hero in their minds could block the Nine Great Wolf Banners, but they knew better that the Nine Great Wolf Banners were really not so easy to block.

The higher the level of existence, the more dangerous it will be in the decisive battle, and no one is sure that Jin Wushen will be able to survive this competition.

"Miss Cen, those people can gather giant wolves, can we gather our strength to help Senior Jin?"

The person who asked this sentence was a young martial artist, and his voice was full of firmness: "If you can give a little help to Senior Jin, you will die without regrets!"

The young warrior is seventeen or eighteen years old, although he can't be called handsome, but he also looks very handsome, and his face is full of young blood.

"Yes, we die without regrets!"

"Even with our blood, as long as we can give Lord Jin Wushen a little help, we are willing!"

"Lao Tzu has a lot of blood, just use mine, Miss Cen, is there a way!" Cheng Yong patted his shoulder and said impassionedly.

Cen Yuru sighed and said, "I also want to help Jin Wushen's predecessors, but no, the flag in the hands of the Nine Great Banner Masters, called the Gathering Spirit Banner, is refined using the inscriptions of heaven and earth. ”

Speaking of this, Cen Yuru's mood was obviously a little low: "Although this is just the work of the most ordinary inscriptionist, it ...... But there are too few inscriptionists, and in our Great Jin Dynasty, there is not a single inscription division!"

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