Bei Mingshu gasped for breath on the side, he held a sharp sword in his hand, the body of which was much smaller than Fanyin's heavy sword. No one in the Ministry of Military Affairs has ever seen the Northern Underworld use weapons, and people even think that the Northern Underworld does not use weapons. In fact, Beiming wears a delicate belt all year round, and the belt is wearing a buckle given to him by his grandfather. This clasp is made of a special material, and the whole body is brown and black shiny. Usually buckled on the dark belt of the North Underworld, it is never conspicuous, and it is no different from the general accessory ring buckle. And this link is the medium of the Northern Illusion weapon.

Beiming held the sword, and before he could rest for a moment, he saw a black shadow suddenly appear behind him, Beiming dodged suddenly, only to feel a gust of wind passing through Beiming's waist, and a wolf beast pounced into the air, but the wolf mane that exploded on its body almost hit Beiming's body.

The North Underworld resisted with a sword. Immediately afterwards, Bei Ming swung upward, a wisp of wolf mane fell, Bei Ming's sword body was stained with wolf blood, and a wolf beast was descending from the top of Bei Ming's head, and one stumbled, and the wolf beast jumped to the side. Before he could catch his breath, another wolf beast attacked on the side of the North Underworld, opening his mouth wide. Beiming raised his sword and pressed it against the middle of the wolf's mouth, wanting to split it, but Beiming's spiritual power was reduced too quickly, and the wolf's teeth were extremely strong, so it actually blocked Beiming's attack.

At this moment, several wolf beasts rushed over from the opposite side, and Bei Ming jumped vertically into the air, dodging the pincer attack. Bei Ming jerked hard, and the sword stuck between the wolf's teeth was pulled out by him, and the injured wolf beast wailed underground.

Jumping in mid-air, Bei Ming suddenly turned, and the sword had been swung out by him, and then, he volleyed into the air, and the jaw of the wolf beast that rose in the air was in the middle. At the same time, the wolf clan has completely discovered the traces of the Northern Underworld. Several wolf beasts pounced on the North Underworld in unison, leaping into the air.

Beiming turned over, jumped up half a meter, stepped on the head of the wolf beast that had just been killed by him, stepped on it suddenly, and with the help of force, a roundabout kick hit the side of the head of another flying wolf beast. The Northern Hell Body is strong, and it just kicked the jacky wolf beast to the ground.

Then there is the comer, Beiming volleyed sideways, kicked horizontally, dozens of kicks in a row, kicked in the abdomen of a wolf beast, and hit hard, the force was so great that the wolf belly of the stomping was deeply concave, and the extremely tough wolf mane was trampled off. The other two that followed this wolf beast slammed into the head wolf, Beiming's legs did not stop, the kicked head wolf's mouth splashed blood, the internal organs were ruptured, the limbs twitched, and the two behind also had no power to fight back, and the three wolf beasts were superimposed, like a big thing, and they were kicked by Beiming and fell violently, rolling into the distance.

The wolf clan's armor-like wolf is one of their proudest weapons, and no amount of powerful spiritual weapons can compete with it, but Bei Ming actually used his own flesh and blood, fists and feet, to destroy their armor blades.

For a while, Beiming destroyed more than ten wolves, and the rest of the wolf clan saw it and no longer dared to rush forward. Bei Ming jumped down from mid-air, stood in place, and looked at the wolves not far away, his posture was upright, and he did not move. But at this time, Beiming's bare feet were already covered with sticky mud, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

The wolves were shocked to see him attack so fiercely, the wolf clan, which has always been known for its fierceness and bloodthirstiness, never takes anything foreign in their eyes, especially the "bedbug" humans with a weak skin.

You must know that the wolf clan is different from any species in the world, they are born with strong spiritual power, and they can even dominate one side without practice, and the brown bears and tigers are herbivorous to them, which is not worth mentioning. The spiritual methods that human beings have worked so hard to cultivate seem to them to be like the power of ants. The wolf clan thinks that its strong body is afraid that no one in this world can beat it, but today this human being has made them stunned, and he has been defeated and retreated, he looks more like a monster, and the wolves are very vigilant for a while.

The wolves are communicating with each other in wolf language, and they are no longer in a hurry to move forward. Beiming's sharp gaze swept over them. Although he didn't understand the wolf language, Beiming still knew the purpose of the wolves for the first time, and Beiming counted the time and read "It's almost there." ”

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind the wolves, and a wolf was thrown into the sky and torn to pieces. The technique was swift, and before Beiming had time to inquire about the opponent's spiritual power, a wolf beast was solved in an instant. Although the rest of the wolf beasts panicked, they only gave in slightly, opened a passage, and then stopped making unnecessary movements.

"Fool, get out of here! Get out of the way of your master!" Shumi's voice came from behind the wolves, who had made way for him, but none of the wolf beasts were ready to retreat. Xiu Mi smiled sharply: "What's the matter? So obedient, could it be that she has been raised as a dog." As soon as Xiumi's words fell, a wolf beast was torn apart by Xiumi before it could raise its claws to resist. The speed of the technique couldn't help but surprise the North Hells in the distance.

"Get out!" Shumi lowered his voice and let out of his chest. In an instant, the wolves began to run towards the depths of the Liaodi. In the dead and corrupted land, only Shumi and Beiming were left. Xiu Mi laughed evilly, and for a moment, he ran to the front of Bei Ming, almost facing the door, Xiu Mi's sharp teeth could bite off Bei Ming's neck in the next moment.

"No more spiritual power? Shumi said these words from between his staggered teeth, and the fishy breath almost sprayed onto Beiming's face.

When Beiming fought against the wolves just now, except for conjuring up the spirit sword, he didn't use half of his spiritual power, purely relying on his fists, feet, and body methods. Xiumi's shrill laughter reached Beiming's ears, and he knew that Beiming would no longer be able to use the spiritual method, and he would break his life today.

Xiu Mi opened the wolf's mouth and bit at the neck of the North Underworld, and a sound of muscle and bone tearing came to Xiu Mi's ears. It bit excitedly, the friction between its teeth getting tighter and tighter, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled its mouth, venting its anger at being attacked by the North Underworld that day. The smell of blood made Xiumi feel hearty. It stared at the dying pupils of the Northern Underworld, and those eyes were dull.

Suddenly, Shuya stopped moving. Something is wrong, Xiu Mi thought to himself. It looked at the hollow pupils of the North Darkness again, and an unpleasant feeling instantly rushed to the top of Xiumi's head. The previous pleasure was gone, and it seemed to be biting at a piece of white flesh, and it was as happy as an idiot. Such a fragile Northern Darkness made Xiu Mi unable to mention any desire to win.

Although Shumi knew that those who were poisoned by the wolf would definitely die, he was angry that he couldn't confront the North Underworld once. Originally, Shumi's character would have been very happy with this effortless battle. However, only Beiming couldn't, he couldn't get pleasure from Beiming, but became even more dull.

Xiu Mi shook off the North Darkness in his mouth and took another look. Suddenly, Xiumi's pupils constricted again, and he took two steps forward, just about to lower his head to smell the smell of Beiming's body, he raised his head suddenly, and forcefully restrained his pace of progress. At this time, Shuya's limbs trembled with anger, and the wolf's claws pressed hard into the mud. It jerked up, instantly transforming into a human being, draped in the silver-gray cloak.

Xiumi's deathly green eyes stared at Beiming's corpse, and suddenly, he chopped it with his foot fiercely. "When will I be able to change this problem!" Xiu Mi scolded himself in his heart. He hated himself the most for being like a dog and habitually bending over and sniffing the things around him, even though as a wolf master, his senses were at the peak, but this nature was indelible, which made him feel very low.

Shumi spat a mouthful of saliva on Beiming's body, along with Beiming's own plasma. Just as he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingers, Shuya stopped moving again. He put his finger to his nose and smelled the blood of the Northern Underworld. Suddenly, Shuya turned his head and spit out the liquid in his mouth fiercely.

"Phew, fuck! something!" Shumi cursed.

Immediately after, a cold light swept in front of Xiumi's eyes, and the movement was too fast, he didn't have time to dodge at all. "Uh!" Shumi muttered. In his last moment, he blocked his head with his arm, and the sword slashed through his arm.