Chapter Seventy-Six: Surrender or Death

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The young patriarch of the ghost clan had no expression on his face, and there was no fear or excitement in his clear eyes, but he was extremely determined, as if no danger or difficulty, even a terrifying death, could stop him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle between him and the snow wolves continued, and there were already at least ten long-haired snow wolves that fell under the giant long sword that looked like a demon.

The scattered corpses of the snow wolves seemed to show the snow wolves the strength of the man surrounded by them, but the wolves still showed no intention of flinching.

The combat wisdom of the long-haired snow wolf when besieging and killing should definitely not be underestimated, these kings from the extremely cold land, although they have experienced the strength of hunger and cold for a long time and have lost their heyday, they are still not ordinary people can resist, even if they are as powerful as the ghost clan.

He felt that the black giant knife he held tightly in his hand seemed to have the same confidence, as if telling the wolves that as long as the knife was in him, he would be invincible.

The low roar that had been silent for a long time in the depths of the wolves sounded again, this time the voice was extraordinarily serious, no longer angry but somewhat appreciative.

Most of the wolves finally passed through the pass and approached the corner of the snowy mountain, and even Fu Ling, who was standing next to the snowdrift with his back to the wolves, was shocked by this momentum.

Listening to this voice, the bright eyes of the young man of the ghost clan did not flash a trace of fear, but a trace of purity.

Then he began to drag his long knife and run towards the wolves, trying to rush into the bulk of the pack at great speed.

Shoot the man before the horse, capture the thief before the king, this is the best way to defeat the wolves.

The voices of the wolves sounded again, this time in a hurry, but still rhythmic.

The wolves received the order and began to divide their forces.

Hundreds of young and strong long-haired snow wolves crossed the path of the patriarch of the ghost clan, their foul mouths were dripping with saliva, and the gray fur on their bodies was pierced at the roots, trying to hurt him in an almost desperate way, and from time to time snow wolves jumped up to block his way in the air.

The desperate look in the eyes of the dozens of giant wolves who had broken away from the group after receiving the leader's order had already turned into obedience and ferocity, staring at the young man who was surrounded in the middle, and the wolf claws that poked out of their fur glowed like steel.

More long-haired snow wolves silently broke away from the group, moved closer to the center, and formed an extremely tight long line at the pass, standing shoulder to shoulder, surrounding the giant snowwolf covered in pitch black in the center, with bloodthirsty killing intent in their eyes.

This is an army-style charge!!

Snow Wolf, who has been fighting against the Great Liang Border Army for many years, has already learned a lot of strategies and tactics from his opponent that are applicable to his own race, but in this battle with one person, it is time to test these tactics.

The tip of the long black knife flashed a little cold light between breaths. The ghost clan patriarch's not majestic body suddenly flew straight up from the spot under the vigorous pour, and his whole body rushed into the air like a great peng. Seeing this, several snow wolves had already jumped high, trying to leave the person who was in the air in place.

There was no hiding or escaping, and it flew out like a meteorite, and the strong long-haired snow wolf closest to him was directly shocked into the air by a powerful and terrifying force, and then turned into a shrunken black shadow, letting out a terrified wail in the air, looking like a begging wild dog. Immediately after that, the second giant wolf, the third giant wolf...... Shocked into the air.

When he arrived, the wolves lined up and didn't even have time to leave the place.

He simply ignored the angry and roaring wolves in front of him, stood in front of the dense line, stared directly at the center of the wolf pack, and said, "Descend or die." ”

After a moment of messy hesitation, a low roar finally rang out again, giving the command.

The snow wolves gasped heavily, forming a semicircle along the pass, temporarily halting their charge, staring at the human at the pass, their usual cruel and indifferent huge eyes, finally revealing fear.

The swarthy snow wolf, which was different from other snow wolves, finally emerged from the wolf pack, revealing his true face.

Even the patriarch of the ghost clan, who was so calm, was taken aback after seeing the wolf clearly, not to mention its shiny hair, and even its body was nearly a meter taller than an ordinary snow wolf. It's not so much a wolf as a man who has turned into a wolf.

Those bright eyes are like an old man full of wisdom. He stared at the young man in front of him without blinking.

The leader of the snow wolves let out a low howl again, and thousands of snow wolves took more than ten steps back in unison, leaving dozens of feet of open space in front of the pass in front of them.

Then after the snow wolf leader nodded at him, the patriarch of the ghost clan instantly understood what he meant.

One-on-one, that's exactly the ending he wants.

The young man of the ghost clan stood at the pass, staring at the black snow wolf indifferently, and never moved again, but the powerful battle intent burning in his body could not be concealed.

The snow wolf gasped heavily, feeling the tremendous pressure from the person in front of him, and then shook off the black and shiny hair of the snow on his body. It emits a roar that only a beast can make.

The wise eyes became fierce the moment he lowered his head.

Strike first.

The huge body of the snow wolf tightened in the snow, but the black body like a small mountain did not choose to jump high or sprint vigorously like the previous snow wolf, but rushed to the swordless side of the young man of the ghost clan.

Hurry, hurry!!Fast enough that it was just a gust of wind, and the huge figure had disappeared in place.

The ghost youth's brows furrowed slightly, sensing the difference in this attack, but he didn't move.

The snow wolf stopped on his side, a little stunned by his unresponsiveness, but he didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity.

After just a slight suffocation, the hind legs kicked suddenly, but the whole body shot out like an arrow off the string, much faster than before. The sharp claws have already protruded from the soles of their feet. The cold light is everywhere.

This is the strongest blow from the Snow Wolf Leader, do your best.

The long knife remained unmoved. In the frightened gaze of the snow wolf, the man moved.

With the tip of the long knife as the center, the body of the ghost clan quickly rotated around the tip of the knife, instantly widening the distance between him and the snow wolf, and what was even more terrifying was to complete this action, the ghost clan only took a moment, and the body of the snow wolf leader had just left the ground.

"Sanctification of the flesh, this is his true strength. Fu Ling's breathing standing next to the snowdrift had stagnated, and he had no idea of watching it anymore, because if there were some doubts about the outcome of this contest at the beginning, then in Fu Ling's eyes now, there was no doubt about it.

Fu Ling quietly walked to the snowdrift and slowly left this extremely cold place, hoping that his news could bring some use to the masters and cultivation circles who had not yet made plans.

"The flesh is holy, except for the old man, maybe there is really no one in the world who can beat him. Fu Ling sighed slightly.

He was proud when he was accepted as a disciple by Fang Zhong a long, long time ago, and everyone praised him for his talent and intelligence, and he did not disappoint those who praised him, and his cultivation was far ahead among cultivators of the same generation.

And then there was Xuanjian Gate Ning Cheng. As soon as Ning Cheng, who was praised as a cultivation wizard, appeared, the people of the world looked at him with the gaze placed on him. Then there was a Buddhist genius Fa Xuan, known as the reincarnation of the Buddha. And not long ago, there was another person named Lin Ji who was accepted as the third apprentice by the Hidden Dragon Court.

And today, when he saw that the ghost clan youth didn't seem to be under twenty years old, but he could already conclude that his physical body had been sanctified, Fu Ling seemed to have fallen into madness, and the cultivation world was really an immeasurable place.

The snow wolf's eyes changed from surprise to incredulity, and the person in front of him disappeared in place at a speed several times faster than himself, and in front of him was the long knife that was extremely black and even had a slight chill.

The snow wolf's huge body fell to the ground with a bang under the grip of the tip of the knife, and the dust settled after smashing the snowflakes of the big canopy.

The long knife of the young patriarch of the ghost clan was still placed on the snow, but this time, there was a pitch-black wolf in front of the knife.

The snow wolf stood up with a whin, and the huge body slowly fell again, and the two feet in front of him knelt down like a human towards the person who was still a mortal enemy just now.

......After a long howl, the thousands of snow wolves in the pass knelt down in unison like his leader.

The sword-wielding man's robes continued to dance in the cold wind, and his cheeks finally showed a smile that he had never seen before.

"You're smart, so I'm afraid to spare you from dying. Stand by. ”

The high priest in the cave finally let go of his hanging heart, and behind him, countless ghost clansmen cheered at the one that the snow wolf worshipped, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The young leader of the ghost clan was not as ecstatic as they were, and his eyes looked at the snowdrift where Fu Ling had been stunned, revealing a contemplative expression.

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