"Fight quickly! When you do it, remember not to let them get hurt! Werewolf dead soldiers are full of poison, once they are injured, there is no cure in the world!" Mo Wentian saw this, and gave a decisive order, then turned off the engine and got out of the car.

In the deep eyes, there was already a flicker of cold light.

Seven years ago, in the second year after Mo Wentian joined the Tiance Army, he encountered a werewolf death outside this second gate. At that time, just facing a werewolf dead soldier who had not yet been cultivated, an opponent who was only in the experimental stage and could not really be called a "werewolf dead soldier", he was already under pressure, and in the end, he was even seriously injured, but he still let the werewolf dead man escape!

Now, after seven years, he has encountered this werewolf dead again.

This time, there are a full twelve people on the other side, and judging from the breath, it is clear that they have completed all the cultivation, and they are a mature werewolf dead warrior in the true sense!

When he was close to the place where he was still twenty meters away from Mo Wentian and the little monk who forgot the sword, the werewolf dead man who was the leader suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl, like a wild wolf howling at the moon!

As if they had received some order, the werewolf dead soldiers let out a long howl, and immediately bowed their waists, and after a short pause, they all rushed towards Mo Wentian and the little monk who forgot the sword.

It's so fast, it's jaw-dropping!

Because of the strong wind stirred up by the rapid charge, the blizzard in the wind was forced away, and it seemed that the great blizzard of the Laxia Mountains, which was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, was also afraid of these werewolf dead soldiers who already had three points of beastly intent!

This time, Mo Wentian did not continue to stand there waiting for the werewolf dead man of the other party to rush over, but at the moment when the werewolf dead man launched a charge, his body also moved, and the burly figure turned into a burst of afterimages and rushed towards the other party!

Since following Mo Wentian, this is the first time that the little monk who forgets the sword has seen Mo Wentian really show his skills. Just one look at it, my heart is shocked!

Fast, it's so fast, so fast that it almost exceeds the limits of the human body!

While urging this speed to the point where it was almost unimaginable if you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, the palms danced, and in the moment of one-tenth of a breath, he slapped nine hundred and eighty-one palms in front of him!

Every palm contains enough strength to open the mountain and crack the monument!

These ninety-nine eighty-one palms formed a huge palm array formed by a palm shadow between Mo Wentian and the twelve werewolf dead, like a desolate monster ready to go, growing up and waiting for the prey to be sent to the door!

However, Mo Wentian's feet did not leave any traces on the knee-deep soft snow!

The legendary snow treading without a trace!

At this moment, the little monk who forgot the sword suddenly found that he seemed to have become an outsider, a complete bystander!

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of what Mo Wentian said to him after Luo Du broke the siege of the treasure of the "Six Gods and Eight Kings" of the underground world, the King of Swords, and the King of Boxing-

"With your current strength, in the face of the king's siege, it is enough to protect yourself, and it is difficult to hurt the enemy!"

The strength of these werewolf dead soldiers in front of him is probably not much different from those kings, right? However, in the face of such a joint siege by them, the little monk who forgot the sword also knew that it would be very difficult for him to break through the opponent's formation in one fell swoop!

"Boom!"

A series of muffled noises seamlessly joined together and turned into a loud bang.

The attack formation formed by the twelve werewolf dead soldiers broke through in the midst of this loud noise!

The fierce killing intent exuded by the twelve werewolf dead soldiers when they charged together was also suddenly weakened by five points!

And Mo Wentian's figure has retreated to the position he was standing in before.

His expression was still solemn, but he did not panic in the slightest.

Only the left arm, which hung straight down, trembled slightly in the cold wind.

The twelve werewolf dead soldiers on the opposite side, with a strange light flashing in their eyes, stared at Mo Wentian deadly.

"Ahh......h

The werewolf dead soldier led by him obviously also noticed the abnormal tremor of Mo Wentian's left arm, and let out a long howl again.

The twelve werewolf dead soldiers all took out a syringe that was about an inch long, and without hesitation, they pierced into the artery in their neck, and a trace of light blue medicine in the syringe advanced into their bodies!

"Ahh......h

The twelve werewolf dead soldiers let out a long and mournful howl in unison, as if they were suffering a great deal of pain, and they only heard a shock in the heart of the little monk who forgot the sword.

After one breath, the twelve werewolf dead soldiers let out a continuous bone popping sound all over their bodies, and their entire bodies actually increased by half in just three or five breaths!

The part of the body that has been torn apart reveals a wolf that is more than two inches long!

Twelve pairs of eyes, against the faint snow light, refracted a strange green light, as if a pair of wolf eyes were staring at the prey tightly!

The momentum exuded by the twelve werewolf dead soldiers was also more than twice as strong as before!

"Werewolf ......"

The little monk who forgot the sword shouted out in a lost voice.

Once upon a time, he also heard the old monk Kongyun mention that there is a race of half-human and half-wolf in some mysterious tribes in this world. Combining the cruelty of a wolf with the intelligence of a man, they have become extremely cunning and physically far different from ordinary people!

Right now, I have clearly witnessed how a normal person can transform into a werewolf!

"Ahh......h

After another long howl, the twelve werewolf dead soldiers formed a formation again, and frantically pounced towards Mo Wentian at a speed several times faster than before!

"Wang Jian, out!"

When the bodies of the twelve werewolf dead soldiers moved, Mo Wentian, who had been standing there calmly and paying attention to the other party's every move, suddenly let out a broken cry, and then his right hand was already pressed on the back of the little monk who forgot the sword!

The twelve werewolf dead soldiers attacked less than two meters in front of Mo Wentian's body, and the twelve pairs of steel claws had already grabbed all parts of Mo Wentian's body.

You can already clearly see that the five fingertips of the steel claws are all dark nails that are more than three inches long and hard as iron.

The hideous faces of the twelve werewolf dead soldiers were already full of excitement. It was as if the long-hungry wolf smelled the fresh food and instinctively opened a mouth large enough to crush the prey!

At this moment, a bright red light flashed through the night sky!

Sword, sword of kings!

The little monk who forgot the sword had disappeared, leaving only a three-foot ancient sword tightly held by Mo Wentian's right hand, making a faint dragon groan, swallowing the sword light that was long and long!

Mo Wentian seemed to be carelessly stabbing the sword of the king in his hand into the front of him, and suddenly slashed down diagonally from left to right!

It's just a slash.

A battle of ghosts and gods!

The twelve people thought that under this blow, Mo Wentian would be torn to pieces on the spot, but they were all riveted, and all the strength of their bodies was gathered on the deadly steel claws.

Who knew that the sudden mutation, Mo Wentian, who was originally defenseless, actually conjured such a sharp sword out of thin air like magic!

What's even more terrifying is that this sharp sword clearly contains a majestic righteousness, an aura that makes the twelve werewolf dead feel terrified and frightened from the depths of their souls!

Under such a slash, it is too late to retreat and dodge!

The snow was instantly rendered by dark red blood.

On the snow, there were eleven more corpses that had been split in two.

The werewolf who was the leader of the dead soldier still has a glimmer of life. It's just that a sword wound on the chest is deep enough to see the bones, if it is so deep, it will be a disaster of disemboweling and breaking the map!

"Bring a message to Hades, the god of death, the Great Xia Kingdom is not a place where foreign races can come if they want to! With me here, he will not want to set foot in the territory of my Great Xia Kingdom for half a step in this life, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

After a cold warning, Mo Wentian turned around and walked towards the car.

The sword of the king faded away, and finally disappeared.

The little monk who forgot his sword with a tired face reappeared beside him.

"It's a little stronger than last time, but it's still far from enough! If you meet the god of death, I'm afraid that it will collapse under the opponent's move!" Mo Wentian looked at the little monk who forgot the sword, and praised it, but said a very shocking fact.

The little monk who forgot the sword did not have the slightest displeasure, and still maintained his usual calmness and said: "Master Kongyun once said that if the Tiangang Demon Suppression Skill that I have practiced does not have the right opportunity, even if I cultivate for another hundred years and a thousand years, I can only stay in this realm...... These days, I have been practicing according to the method taught by Master, and I feel that there are some signs of breakthrough, but it is always like a shadow that is difficult to grasp......"

"Take your time! This trip to the border of the country may also be an opportunity for you!" Mo Wentian started the car as he spoke, but turned around directly and headed towards the base camp of the West Field Department of the Divine Machine Army.

The werewolf dead soldier who was heavily injured and disemboweled, after Mo Wentian's car disappeared into the vast snowstorm, struggled to get up, wiped his own wounds with his hands, greedily sucked up all the blood on his hands, and then glanced at the corpse of his companion who was cut into two pieces, and pounced like a hungry wolf.

Half an hour later, the flame of greed that flickered in the eyes of the werewolf dead man at the head was finally extinguished, and after letting out a low wail, he turned and disappeared into the snowfield.

In the base camp of the West Field Department of the Shenji Army, which is less than 100 kilometers away from the border between the Great Xia Kingdom and the Y Kingdom, a gloomy and depressing atmosphere is filling it, and it is fermenting.

The news of the martyrdom of Luo Jiaxun, the commander of the West Field Department, has cast a shadow on the hearts of everyone here, thanks to Luo Jiaxun's good management of the army, he can rely on those rules and regulations to maintain the operation.

However, the main general Shen Yuechun said that he would take over this place temporarily, but he did not show his face once, and all kinds of documents that were urgently needed to be approved were also like mud cows into the sea, which made this originally efficient and smooth command organization even worse.

Just when everyone was in doubt, a bad news suddenly came-

The invaders of Country Y, who had already been expelled from the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom by the two corps led by Luo Jiaxun, actually made a comeback, and they rushed all the way, as if they had entered a no-man's land, and at this moment they were less than twenty kilometers away from this base camp!

The hundreds of thousands of border troops that should have been commanded by this base camp were not allowed to move without Shen Yuechun's strict orders, and at this moment, in the face of the enemy's crazy attack, they could only watch and do it in a hurry, but they were helpless!

The emergency military situation has been reported, but the main general Shen Yuechun has not responded!

A huge crisis is imminent!

Dozens of senior staff officers in the base camp could only prepare for the worst in the face of such an unprecedented crisis!