Chapter 114 (3)

"It's okay, no revenge!" Huo Jie used his mind to control the giant sword to slash down a small wolf, and just wanted to come to help Ye Wuqi, but he was immediately entangled by the wolves that went forward and couldn't get out.

Murong Shen protected several women, and the aftermath of the powerful power between his gestures made several vicious wolves cry out.

"If you can't hold on, you will snort. "Murong Shen has no grudge against the night.

"Don't worry, I can stand it, it's rare to have such a good sparring partner. There was no fear in the words of the night without hatred because of the terrifying appearance of the giant wolf, and there was only the excitement of eagerness.

His palms were quietly covered with dark scales, and the dark and bright color radiated a lustrous glow.

"Angry Black Iron Hand!" Ye Wuqi said in a low voice, a cold smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The wolf pounced, and its huge fangs stabbed ferociously from top to bottom, intending to pierce the Night Innocent Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Estimating the damage of the fangs in an instant, Ye Wuqi resolutely lunged and steady, punching the wolf that had already leapt above his head.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound, the fists and teeth struck out into a black, translucent wall of energy, blocking out most of the damage.

Even so, Ye Wuqi still took a few steps back, and a faint pain came from his fist.

But the results of such a blow were remarkable, and it almost included the full force of the night's vengeance, spreading the fine cracks of the wolf's fangs.

"Whew-" The wolf was in pain and howled in the sky. The invisible sound waves spread out in circles, and they actually brought a breeze.

After the wolf wailed, several well-sized wolves immediately appeared. The giant wolf was apparently a leader-like being, and called for helpers.

Ye Wuqi rubbed his right fist, he clearly felt that the spirituality of the Angry Scale Black Iron Hand had made great progress after the soul of the Gangyao Extreme Yang Knife was infused, if it was to be described in an apt word, it was "Bacon Casting Soul"! This was the reason why even if he had worked hard to cultivate before, he could not get into the realm. Style is the most important thing.

Ye Wuqiu suddenly understood that no matter whether it was martial arts literature or other disciplines with strong artistic colors, only when they were integrated into their intuitive feelings of beauty would they truly enter the room.

He realized that he had figured out the essence of the problem, and this essence was the direction.

The night is innocent, the hands are sealed, the handprints change, the fierce and ferocious aura rises, and the fierce wind roars and the scorching sun is blazing, tearing at the air around him.

"Since the soul of the Angry Scale Black Iron Hand is the sword soul of the Gangyao Extreme Yang Knife, then the Angry Scale Black Iron Hand will inevitably open and close with a fierce and domineering spirit. Such a victory, which is crushed by the withering and decaying, is the goal I should pursue. ”

After thinking about this, he opened and closed his hands widely, although he didn't know the moves of Tianxuan's mastery, it didn't mean that he didn't know some other techniques, he casually used a set, with the power of the Origin Angry Scales Black Iron Hand, he naturally exerted a good power. Those wolves failed to defeat Ye Wuqiu, but were suppressed to death by Ye Wuqiu.

Finally, a wolf suddenly showed a flaw, and Ye Wuqi saw the opportunity and slapped a palm on the top of its head. The wolf was stunned, staggered and collapsed to the ground, and it was estimated that he would not survive.

Seeing that it had an effect, the night without hatred became more and more courageous, and he did not use the sword, because he intended to hone his angry scale black iron hand.

True Qi condensed, operating in an orderly manner, and with the invincible trend of the night, he killed a few wolves, but soon, more filled the vacancy.

Looking at the whole field, the defensive front of the entire team was rushed to pieces, and many people could only fight on their own. Their strength is not very strong, even if they are undercover, but they can't resist the simultaneous attack of several wolves, so everything is expected in the night, and the people in the dart game have suffered heavy casualties.

Everywhere there were screams and roars, mixed with the deep guttural sound of the wolf's bestiality.

Seeing that the plan succeeded, Ye Wuqi signaled to Murong Shen. With a wave of Murong Shen's palm, a large area of crimson light swayed, and the wild wolves nearby fell with it.

"Let's go, keep up!" Murong Shen activated the pre-set arrangement, and the truck disappeared in place in an instant.

The abrupt disappearance of the van attracted the attention of several dart masters, but at this moment, they were overwhelmed by the wolves, and they really couldn't help but ask what was going on.

"The goods are gone!"

Ye Wuqiu faintly heard the conversation of the three dart masters who were watching and helping each other.

"Why not, have you noticed?"

"It may be the one who was brought back by the night without revenge, I only saw a flash of red light, and the goods disappeared out of thin air, and I don't know what means were used. ”

"Let's keep an eye on it, be more energetic, and don't let them run away. ”

"Good!"

A sneer crossed the corner of Ye Wuqiu's mouth, and he slashed it with one palm, cleared the route, and flashed to the vicinity of Murong Shen.

Although women are the majority in this small group, the fighting power is indeed very high. Needless to say, the three sisters of Lan Ruyu have superb martial arts and mysterious backgrounds, and they must have a certain ability to protect themselves. Yun Xiaochan and Xue Keqi also stretched out their hands a little, so that they would not be powerless. Huo Lingchang, who only had ice muscles and jade bones, looked infinitely delicate at this moment, her face was pale among the evil wolves that were around, but fortunately, her fright only came from vision, and Murong Shen's existence reduced the probability of all real dangers to zero.

"Night friend, let's go. ”

"Wait, General Murong. Let's wait a little longer and see the form. Ye Wuqi gestured, signaling Murong Shen to be calm and not to be impatient.

Anyway, with Murong Shen here, they won't be in any danger. Although Murong Shen's injuries had not fully healed, they were still not something that could be threatened by these congenital wild wolves.

The reason why Ye Wuqiu decided to do this instead of directly patting his ass and leaving was nothing more than that he was worried that the people in the dart game would be able to escape. If they were able to escape and steal their lives, it would be fine, but if they passed the news on to the forces behind them, then the team of Night Innocent would inevitably attract the criticism of the innocent and guilty of the horses.

If so, then what safety are they left for?

Don't blame the night for not thinking about hatred, his keen sense of smell makes him always grasp the main point of the matter with a burst of blood.

Murong Shen saw that Ye Wuqi was like this, and he didn't say anything at the moment, just stared at what he was thinking, and his eyes looked in one direction from time to time.

"Look. Ye Wuqi said.

A few people repelled the wolves around them, and looked in the direction indicated by Ye Wuxian, and the three dart masters who were watching and helping each other fought steadily, their faces were calm, and they did not mess up at all, obviously the wild wolves were attacking at this level and it was difficult to pose a real threat to them.

The most important thing is that when Ye Wuqiu and the others looked at them, they also looked this way, and the eyes of the two sides collided in one place without reservation.

"They're watching us. Huo Jie lowered his voice.