Mu Bing, Warwick, plus wolf fangs, the trinity of the three, the vast power is all infused into Mu Bing's body.

This is the power left by the Iron Soul Master Yu Hui, compared to other soul blades, the wolf's teeth are more functional, which can help Mu Bing and Warwick merge more closely. Mu Bing and Warwick both vaguely felt that in fact, the wolf fang had more magical powers, but neither of them had developed them.

In the eyes of these natives, Mu Bing, who was cloaked in his head, seemed to be a different person, and his originally slightly loose eyes suddenly became firm, as if no matter what stood in his way, he would eventually become a ghost under the strange spear in his hand.

The natives had already surrounded Mu Bing and had taken up their weapons, each of them seemed to be screaming, and in their eyes, it didn't make a difference whether they were surrounded by beasts or enemies.

The high priest standing on the high platform suddenly shouted something, and the natives who carried Warwick's body couldn't care so much after hearing it, and directly planned to throw Warwick's body into the cauldron that was already boiling.

Seeing this situation, Mu Bing, of course, would not stand idly by, and with a sweep of the wolf's fangs, he immediately expanded the encirclement of the natives, and those who couldn't dodge were swept into two by the sharp blades of the wolf's teeth.

Then an afterimage flashed, and Mu Bing had already appeared in front of a few natives carrying Wo Li, and saved Wo Li's body in three or two clicks.

After all, for Mu Bing now, these natives are just natives, head-to-head, the wolf king and Mu Bing have not been afraid of anyone!

Even if there is only one arm, these natives are still not enough for this Trinity God of War to fight.

Mu Bing has always been haunted by the death of the Iron Soul Master, and he can't release the strength in his heart. As for Warwick, when he went south, he led one of the most powerful tribes in the steppe to come here, but when he went to deal with things, his own tribe was actually killed by this group of people, and the wolf clan has always had revenge.

It's a pity that these miscellaneous creatures have no meaning in revenge, and they don't know their leader...... Wouldn't it be interesting. Mu Bing stood on the high platform, just the first sweep, already frightened the natives did not dare to take a step forward, under Mu Bing's scattered hair, a pair of eyes stared at the high priest standing at a higher point, wolf teeth pointed forward, the gun was exposed!

The High Priest didn't look panicked at all, but laughed contemptuously. He stretched out his right hand, and immediately three men walked up behind him with a huge knife. This is a real knife made of stainless steel, which is made of pompous, sharp blades, and barbs on the back of the knife, no matter which side of the knife is not too pleasant.

Not only that, but the body of the knife was covered with deep blood grooves, and as long as it was scraped a little, it was bound to immediately bleed.

The high priest snorted coldly, grabbed the giant knife that required three people to resist with one hand, and jumped straight from the platform more than ten meters high.

With the blade facing down, the leader dragged the knife step by step towards Mu Bing, his face was like ice, and his eyes were like fire.

Warwick didn't want the leader's momentum to become stronger and stronger, so he saw Mu Bing jump off the high platform, and the tip of the wolf's tooth spear stabbed straight into the leader's throat.

Neither side entered the other's attack range, but they had already made a move. The knife that the leader was dragging suddenly swept out, stirring up a large cloud of dust on the Lin, Mu Bing secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and when he was about to withdraw from the turbulence, the blade of the giant knife had already hit the wolf's body, picked the wolf's teeth away, and then with the help of the wolf's teeth, slashed at Mu Bing!

Unlike the rattan armor that looked very the leader's body, Mu Bing didn't wear any armor at all.

At this time, the disadvantage of one arm is exposed. One of Mu Bing's hands was carried away by the wolf's fangs, and the person directly and uncontrollably rushed forward, in the eyes of the natives, it was like Mu Bing himself stretched his head under the leader's giant knife.

Then Mu Bing's body suddenly twisted incredibly, and his waist was almost bent ninety degrees. This is Warwick's last resort, and it is obviously more important than Mu Bing's waist being injured a little.

Unable to dodge the leader's blow, Warwick and Mu Bing realized how difficult the opponent in front of them really was. The opponent can crack Mu Bing and Wo Li's offensive with just this dragging skill. Moreover, even if this leader dragged a giant knife weighing a hundred pounds, his actions were still fast. Mu Bing even felt that this was the real divine power, and his strength was only slightly greater than that of his peers.

Mu Bing is retreating, the leader will not let Mu Bing retreat, not to mention that there are so many natives surrounding the two, if Mu Bing really wants to escape, he has to deal with the encirclement behind him first. When the time comes, there will be many ways for the boss to be able to kill them.

"If I had a pair of arms, I could solve this kind of person with one move!" Warwick gritted his teeth, and a pair of wolf eyes stared at the leader who continued to walk slowly.

The leader's hand is even more imposing, not to mention that he is still gathering momentum now

Before a man and a wolf had time to think of a way to deal with it carefully, Mu Bing once again entered the leader's attack range in the blink of an eye, this time the leader's attack speed was faster, without the blockage of the wolf's teeth, the giant knife in his hand was raised higher, which also means that when this giant knife fell, it was bound to become heavier!

It was a cloud of sand and dust again, and the giant sword appeared on top of Mu Bing's head like an Izumo dragon, with a strong wind, smashing all the smoke and dust that was stirred up!

At this moment, Mu Bing suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Bell!" the sound of gold and iron intersecting exploded, and the natives who got closer were directly shattered in their eardrums and fell to the ground unconscious.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a milky white light lingered on Mu Bing's right arm, and the light converged into the shape of a wolf's claw. The wolf's fangs also flashed with white light. The leader's blow was no less than a thousand catties, but it was blocked by Mu Bingsheng, who seemed to be weak.

But Mu Bing's state at this time didn't look particularly good, his originally firm eyes became gentle, and his eyes burst out with tears......

This is the true power of the Soul Spring-Wolf Fang, when the fusion of the two is on a higher level, Warwick can summon his own illusion to help Mu Bing fight, Mu Bing can be missing a hand, but Mu Bing who is fused with the Wolf King will not.

Even, the wolf king can also transform other parts of his body through the medium of wolf teeth.