As soon as he gave the order, the werewolves turned into giant wolves, slowly approaching from all directions, grinning or howling to deliver the news. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

"There are a lot of werewolves, and there are some troubles!" Henry frowned and said, the priest is not as good as the warrior and the mage, he is born to be the king of the battlefield, and in large-scale battles, the priest's combat ability is almost zero, and he can only recover from injuries and assist.

"Small."

Tang Chuan turned around and looked at the wolves and werewolves from different directions, let go of his divine sense, and marked one wolf after another.

Compared with werewolves, wolves are more fearless to death, and the small size of his body also increases his ability to move, and his surprise ability is definitely a nightmare for his prey.

"My lord, please don't hurt them." In the end, Henry still reminded Tang Chuan that once a wolf is feuded, it will never die. Of course, it's just for the weak, and for people with similar strength, for the strong, it is impossible for wolves to die endlessly.

"Reason!"

With his back against heaven and earth, Tang Chuan's eyes were like knives, slashing the belief of killing one werewolf after another, almost before and after, all the werewolves felt chills in their hearts and felt that the human beings in front of them were invincible.

"Werewolves are guilty, but they don't sin unto death!" "What's more, I took the adults into the territory of the werewolves and provoked them with a simulated holy light......

He didn't continue, he knew that Tang Chuan's mind could not be changed by outsiders, but he just reminded him, and he wasn't sure what Tang Chuan would do next.

Suddenly, Henry was a little suffocated, he had just become a priest, and his strength was not as strong as the priest who died under Tang Chuan, just looking at a halberd exposed in the void, he suppressed many werewolves.

"That's it?" He was very disdainful, waved his hand to disperse the momentum on Fang Tian's painting halberd, shrouded the halberd with gold runes, and then used the earth system to make the halberd thicker, just to be less sharp.

For no reason, the battle began, and countless wolves pounced, but a halberd swept through, and blood flew sideways.

"Cure them!"

Tang Chuan's clothes were hunting, his thick hair fluttering in the wind, and a few drops of hot wolf blood splashed on his face, and he wiped it with his hand, making it even more hideous.

"Hah!"

There was a werewolf who drank violently and grabbed the halberd with his huge claws, but the next second it was shaken away, and he was unable to fight any further.

"Khooth!"

The claws that can tear through metal are torn apart, and the wind is carried up by the halberd.

"Stop!"

The werewolf with blond hair on his chest finally couldn't sit still, his eyes were red, his nose was panting, and he was still angry as he watched Henry do his best to treat those werewolves.

"I will fight with you, whether you live or die, please spare my tribe." He roared, and his voice shook the nine heavens, startling the owl to cry at night, and flutter its wings and fly into the distance.

Tang Chuan nodded, he didn't come here to kill people, or to kill wolves, he came to kill people, just to see the means of werewolves.

He held up his halberd and shouted, "Do everything you can to kill me!" ”

Hesitating, the werewolf leader did not hesitate, did not rely on weapons like most werewolves, but relied on his claws to become the leader of the werewolves here.

"Khooth!"

It hurt unexpectedly, just by fighting, he knew that he was far from being the opponent of the human in front of him, and even like ordinary people, he couldn't take the next halberd.

"Ahh

He raised his head to the sky and roared, his body radiating a golden light.

"He's the bloodline of the Golden Wolf King?" Henry was surprised by the change in the werewolf leader, most people only knew that the existence of the Golden Wolf King was mostly in legends, "No, the Golden Wolf King only exists in ancient books, he should have the blood of the Golden Wolf King, and now he is just an atavistic ancestor!" ”

There is a wonderful phenomenon in the animal kingdom called atavism. The werewolf leader is like this, activating the genetics in the body, from the gray hair all over the body to the current silver hair, and a little gold, which is a great progress.

"Boss, has the leader really taken this step?" There is an old wolf crying with joy, looking up to the sky and howling, wanting to tell everyone that this is the hope of the rise of the werewolf clan.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and the werewolf leader was more like a human for the first time, and his thick body hair was now not one in ten, and he became a handsome silver-haired handsome guy.

"I think I should thank you, but what you just did makes me a little angry!" It was rare for the werewolf leader to rush up without saying a word, and now his eyes were no longer blood-red, but a little more clear.

"Let's fight!"

Without many words, Tang Chuan took the halberd horizontally and pointed at the werewolf leader. I was quite disdainful in my heart, but I had just broken through the Xuanming Realm, and I was so arrogant.

He was tall and straight, and he didn't despise the werewolf leader because his strength was too weak, but he just silently raised his strength to the Xuanming Realm, wanting to see if the werewolf leader's methods could make the werewolf clan rise again.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the werewolf leader's body was like lightning, and he killed in front of Tang Chuan, and Henry, who was so close that he was so close, was surprised, when did this werewolf leader breath so powerful, could it ......

He didn't have Tang Chuan's strength, and he didn't put his mind on the werewolf leader, so he couldn't know at the first time that he had actually broken through.

"It's too slow!"

Tang Chuan's voice came from a distance, and the halberd immediately cut down, brushing the werewolf leader's cheek and taking away a strand of hair.

"We can hurry up!"

His voice was still ethereal, and he was extremely familiar with the Taoist secret technique that he used for thousands of miles, playing the werewolf leader around.

"What about the speed I'm proud of? What about the claws that I'm so proud of? He roared, he roared, trying to catch up with Tang Chuan, even if it was to gently scratch his clothes, but he couldn't.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

Biting his fingers, he sacrificed his own essence and blood, which is a secret technique, and as for the inheritance of bloodline, not all werewolves can use this trick.

"It's useless, your strength is too weak to do me a little damage. I remember that there is a saying that says: There is no fast and unbreakable martial arts in the world. ”

"You are doomed in vain."

Tang Chuan said a few more words and told him: "I only need one punch to defeat you, do you believe it?" ”

He is extremely confident, a hundred times more confident than the werewolf leader in his current strength.

"Don't believe it!" The werewolf leader shook his head and gritted his teeth.

A punch that broke through the air was still a punch in the early stage of the Xuanming Realm, but the power was no less than that of the monk at the peak of the Xuanming Realm, which shocked the werewolf leader to run away and dodge.

"It's ...... late"

He was like a judge, and as soon as he finished speaking, the werewolf leader was knocked away alive, coughing up blood, and almost all of his clothes were in pieces.

All the werewolves were dumbfounded, looking at the two who were still inseparable at the last moment, and now they have divided the winner and loser, and their own leader was knocked away with a punch and almost fell.

A white light fell on the werewolf leader, although he was unwilling to treat these werewolves, he couldn't disobey Tang Chuan's order, and he didn't dare to offend such a strong man.

"You're still too weak, don't you werewolves have any special spells, or something else? The bloodline thing inherently limits achievement, and few of the latecomers can surpass their predecessors. ”

Tang Chuan said to himself, he disdains the so-called atavism, although the ancestors may have strong people, but they can inherit everything from their predecessors, that is to say, it is difficult for him to surpass his predecessors.

When he was a child, his aunt told him not to be bound by his predecessors, to go his own way and walk out of his own wonderful.

When she was young, the words of the eldest mother were very simple in retrospect, and if she said it now, it would definitely be much more profound.

Unable to continue to think about the eldest mother, Tang Chuan looked at the werewolves all over the ground, many of whom were almost killed by him. Even if he limited his strength and suppressed the realm, the strength of the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Painting Halberd was still beyond his expectations, and it was worthy of being the divine weapon used by Xue Rengui of the Three Arrows Heavenly Mountain.

"I'd better do it!"

patted the exhausted Henry, who failed to complete the task even though he had been treating the werewolves and doing his best enough.

Now there are still many werewolves lying on the ground, enduring the pain, opening their mouths, looking at the defeated leader, and a sense of powerlessness rises in their hearts.

Tang Chuan stood in the middle of the battlefield, and with a wave of his hand, a shower of light rain fell on the werewolf.

"Same as the Light just now?" Henry's eyes widened, and it was hard to believe that he had simulated the Holy Light first, maybe it wasn't effective enough, but it was powerful enough.

Now, the rain of light he unleashed was also a small amount of magical elements in the air and arranged them to restore the bodies of those injured werewolves.

His methods were also similar to the healing techniques Henry had just used, but the scope had been expanded and the results were significantly better.

In particular, Tang Chuan used it three times before and after, and each time there were some slight differences, if it wasn't for Henry's careful observation, I am afraid that there would be no difference.

"My lord, you also studied magic?" He had to ask the doubts in his heart, he didn't believe that Tang Chuan was a beginner, and he could change the arrangement of the elements in magic without authorization, or dare to do so!

The magic element, which is very important to the mage, will also make the very mage die on the magic element. Because they want to change the effect of magic, the successful ones are certainly admired and admired for eternity.

The loser can only fall silent with his magic tower and disappear between heaven and earth.

Tang Chuan shook his head: "I am from Huaxia, I have never practiced magic, the holy light is very easy to imitate, but there are some details that I don't particularly understand." At least the light I condensed is not as holy as yours, but it is just lethal. ”

There is no need for him to lie to Henry, he is here tonight, he is more for the sake of showing off his muscles, the word Atlantis is not the first time he has heard it, and every time he hears it, he will be a little touched.

The Xiuzhen Realm does not call it Atlantis, but the other side, where it is said to lead directly to the Yellow Spring.

Tang Chuan knew that the claim of going straight to Huangquan was false, it was just an exaggeration, and it showed the danger of the road.

Most of these records come from ancient books, ancient books, which have not been handed down to the present day, and are more malicious speculation and nonsense.

After coming to the world and getting to know that one Socrates and his mentor Plato, he wanted to see the rumored Atlantis more than once. No, it's the other side.

"So, there's a good chance that the teacher's guess is correct?" It was only after a while that Henry said such a sentence.

"Chad, that old bastard?" Tang Chuan accidentally said it, but the latter pretended not to hear it and didn't care.

"The teacher has told me more than once that the meaning of magic is not to follow the former, but to push new ones, but unfortunately he has not succeeded once now, and only added some boring little magic." Henry cherry-picked and unimportant words as much as he could, without revealing the slightest secret. /p