When the wolf king Trist fell, there was only the snap of the corpse falling, and everyone else was shocked by this scene.

Zhao Yi, Zou Feng and Pan Sen were all stunned.

Who is this black-robed young man?

Why can you understand this wolf leader in one palm?

There was silence in the audience, and even Fang Na was stunned.

When she was in the west of the city before, she had also seen Lu Zhuo's skills, but she didn't expect that this time he didn't summon his sword, and just slapped the leaders of the dozens of werewolves in front of him to death.

"Only with this kind of ability, do you dare to offend my Huaguo?"

Lu Zhuo shook his head slightly, the so-called Siberian Wolf King in front of him was too stupid, but he was just an outlier, and he dared to go wild in the center of Zhonghai.

If it's like the group of Arugao who sneaked around in Zhonghai before, no one might notice.

But now in the center of Zhonghai, even if Lu Zhuo doesn't come, there will be other Chinese masters coming.

Lu Zhuo could now feel that several powerful auras were coming from all directions.

Qi Shui's expression has always been very indifferent.

In her eyes, no one can be Lu Zhuo's opponent.

Now that Lu Zhuo can beat the wolf king in one move, Qi Shui also feels normal.

"You win!"

However, Fang Na was very excited, she looked at Lu Zhuo in a black robe, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

Pan Sen had a frightened and resentful look on his face, he had always thought that Lu Zhuo was just a little white face raised by Qi Shui, but he didn't expect Lu Zhuo to have this kind of ability.

"Is he the one who Qi Shui took the initiative to give him a hug?" Zhao Yi looked suspicious and asked Fan Wei next to him.

Fan Wei was also at a loss.

It's just a little white face?

Why did you slap the wolf king to death with one palm?

How do you let other little white faces live?

"Brother Zhao, I don't know. Fan Wei glanced at Lu Zhuo deeply and hesitated.

Zou Feng looked at Fang Na's cramped appearance in front of Lu Zhuo, and said a little unpleasantly: "He only killed one person, and there are dozens of others next to him?"

Sure enough, he looked in the direction of Zou Feng's finger.

In addition to Trist, there were dozens of werewolves with a hala on their faces who were looking at Lu Zhuo with angry expressions.

I can't wait to tear this black-robed young man directly.

"Boy, you actually dare to kill the wolf king of my clan?!!"

The remaining dozens of wolf clans were furious.

Rumble!

Almost all of these dozens of wolf clans rose up at the same time, like a real pack of wolves, and came towards Lu Zhuo.

"Lu Zhuo be careful!"

"Get out of the !!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation, if this young man died here, I am afraid that the rest of the people in this hall would not live.

But at this moment, the black-robed young man just stretched out his hand and whispered:

"Sword up!"

Bang!

Like soldiers who were ready to go, neatly arranged, hundreds of swords appeared directly behind Lu Zhuo.

"Go!"

In the exclamations of everyone's mouths and the shocked eyes of dozens of werewolves, Lu Zhuo pointed at the void.

Whew!

"Ahhh!!h

In the screams of werewolves, each werewolf had dozens of swords inserted into his body, and the blood flowed like a river, and one by one fell down with anger and unwillingness.

There was a fishy smell of blood in the air, and the guts trembled with fear.

Many people even vomited directly.

It's miserable.

None of these dozens of werewolves had a complete wolf corpse, and in front of the sword, these powerful wolf clans were easily harvested like leeks.

"Is this a human being?!"

Zou Feng, who had just seen dozens of werewolves rushing towards Lu Zhuo and was still full of joy, saw this scene, and the smile on his face immediately froze.

Abolish the wolf king with one palm and easily slaughter dozens of wolf clans, who is such an existence?

"It's over, it's over" Zhao Yi saw this scene, his eyes were blank, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

These Siberian Night Wolves can be said to have been invited by him alone.

Now he is actually dead in China.

Zhao Yi didn't think that the Night Wolf Clan only had this number.

If those night wolf clans came to take revenge, they would definitely be the first to come to find themselves if they couldn't find this black-robed young man.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi couldn't wait to slap himself directly.

What just shocked Zhao Yi was that the black-robed young man in front of him who raised his hand and killed dozens of wolf clans walked towards him.

Zhao Yi hurriedly stood up with his hands and said in a panic: "What do you want to do?"

At this moment, there are still many people in the hall.

After seeing this killing god walking towards Zhao Yi, many people were very puzzled.

But just when everyone was confused, the black-robed young man just raised his hand.

Smack!

The next moment, Zhao Yi, the son of Zhonghai's magnates, immediately separated.

Zhao Yi died suddenly.

"Who the hell is this boy, and why did he kill someone?"

"It's over, it's over!"

Immediately, the audience was in an uproar, and they all looked panicked.

Just now, this black-robed young man was just a werewolf who killed, but now he actually killed someone!

"Are we going to die too?" Fan Wei and Zou Feng, who were standing next to Zhao Yi, not only had weak legs, but also thought of this possibility.

Lu Zhuo pointed at Fan Wei and said coldly: "What Zhao Yi did, you should know that with the things you did, even if I killed you directly, no one will say anything, let me go back and bring a message to the Zhao family this time, if there is such a thing, someone will personally visit the Zhao family, get out!"

When Fan Wei heard this, it was like an amnesty, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yi's corpse at all, but just bowed to Lu Zhuona, covered in a layer of cold sweat, and said tremblingly:

"My lord, I know it's wrong, thank you for not killing, I will definitely go and talk to the Zhao family, this kind of thing will never happen again." ”

Fan Wei didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear that this black-robed god would kill the god and make a brazen attack.

The man in front of him killed the wolf without blinking, and he could summon a bunch of swords, like a mythical figure, Fan Wei couldn't afford to provoke him at all.

"Get out. ”

Lu Zhuo's expression was cold, and Fan Wei nodded even more, and shouted, "Okay, okay, I'll get out." ’

Lu Zhuo glanced at Zou Feng lightly, and Pan Sen in the corner, both of them were frightened back a few steps and sat back.

Pan Sen even pressed his hands directly on a piece of broken glass, and howled miserably like a pig.

Fang Na's gaze kept moving with Lu Zhuo, and there was a look of adoration in his eyes.

The black-robed young man in front of him saved her twice.

It's like a man of God.

"You saved me twice, can I treat you to dinner?"

Fang Na looked at Lu Zhuo in front of him, smiled implicitly, and asked.

Lu Zhuo looked indifferent and shook his head.

He didn't want to get sidetracked.

Then Lu Zhuo didn't shy away from anything, and burned the corpses of these werewolves with a snap of his fingers.

However, when the corpse of the wolf king Trist was burned, he suddenly felt that something gave Lu Zhuo a strange feeling.

Raising his hand, a map that was rolled into a cylinder appeared in Lu Zhuo's hand.

"How can these brutes have such a thing? It seems that the wolf king has come at the right time. ”

Lu Zhuo fixed his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

This map is a treasure map made of special materials, and the materials in it even give Lu Zhuo a long-lasting, desolate atmosphere, and even contain spiritual power.

But it was clear that the map was only a fragment.

(End of chapter)