Chapter 157: Rough Skin and Thick Flesh (Third Update, Ask for Subscription)

The Golden Wolf Sacrifice belongs to a branch of the Druids, which the werewolves themselves know very well, but why is there such a profession in the Chinese cultural radiation area? He also wondered about this, after all, this kind of profession is too Westernized.

What is the truth behind all this? Everyone doesn't know, at least they don't know when they come to the Datang world, and even the werewolves don't know that there is a mysterious person behind them.

If Lu Hanyang hadn't been for the fact that he was in the rush, the person behind him had to intervene and come in, he wouldn't have known.

So although the werewolf knows that it is like playing a game, this Datang world is like a copy, but he doesn't know that there are people behind him who are controlling everything, and he feels that it is like a PK between players now.

The golden wolf's body was extremely strong, and it was able to resist the sword qi, which was far beyond Lu Hanyang's expectations. After he came to this world, sword qi can be described as an invincible means.

No matter who it was, under his sword qi, it was all directly killed. But now there was someone who could block his sword qi, and even the werewolf stood up more than two zhang tall, and the wolf claws on his ten fingers were like a long sword.

At this time, the wolf claws directly tore apart the sword qi, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then the sword qi shattered piece by piece, and the seemingly huge sword qi was directly torn into pieces by the small werewolf.

The length of the sword qi was more than one hundred and twenty zhang, and the width was also three zhang, but it was directly torn apart by a small werewolf two zhang high, just like a world bodybuilding champion being directly knocked over by a child to the ground.

"Sure enough, you also have this extraordinary power, no wonder!" Lu Hanyang originally had a little contempt in his heart, but at this time, he completely disappeared, his eyes stared directly at the werewolf, and then the sword qi in his hand converged and disappeared.

Once again, he summoned a flying sword, and the sword qi under his feet flashed, and the whole person shot forward directly under the drive of the sword qi. Just like a bullet out of the chamber, in an instant, Lu Hanyang, who was holding a flying sword, came to the werewolf.

"You dare to fight me in close combat, you are still a sword immortal? Don't you know that my strongest thing is my body? The werewolf had a wolf's head, and his face was indiscerning, but he made a contemptuous voice and dismissed.

"Really? Then come on! Just let me see if your wolf claws are hard, or my flying sword is sharp! As soon as Lu Hanyang Zhenyuan urged, the flying sword that was only three feet long suddenly rose to three zhang directly in his hand.

He is only 1.85 meters tall, but the flying sword is 10 meters, and even the hilt of the flying sword has to be hugged by his hands to be able to hold it. But he was able to wield the greatsword with just one hand lightly on the flying sword.

"Great, isn't it? It's not a look yet! The werewolf sneered, the sword qi just now was also huge, but it was torn to pieces by him without even hurting him.

Although he was sneering in his mouth, the werewolf was cautious, because the most powerful means of the sword fairy was the flying sword, which was called the most powerful equipment in the entire game.

Although he didn't know what rank the flying sword on the other side was, he was reluctant to go to the flying sword, because the flying sword was several times stronger than the sword qi even if it was the lowest ninth grade.

Every grade upgrade is a huge leap, if it is a flying sword above the seventh grade, he is afraid that he can only drink hatred. Therefore, he can't collide with the flying sword, even his hardest claws can only fight the eight-rank flying sword.

Of course, if he knew that Lu Hanyang's Pure Yang Sword was now the magic weapon of the flying sword on the sixth grade, he would probably not have been so provocative a long time ago, but would have fled directly away from Lu Hanyang.

But there is no if, although the werewolf is already cautious in his heart, he still has to fight with Lu Hanyang, because although he knows what the consequences of failure will be, but the benefits that can be obtained by winning make him more concerned.

That's right, the main reason why the werewolf didn't leave after sending Lu Hanyang was that he wanted to fight with Lu Hanyang, and even defeat Lu Hanyang to get benefits.

This is actually the fastest way for real players to improve, and Lu Hanyang is just a frontrunner who hasn't gotten a novice hint, so he doesn't know any of this at all.

This werewolf is not a guy like Lu Hanyang who takes a step forward, what he knows is very precious to Lu Hanyang, and it can even be said that if Lu Hanyang has not met the rest of the players, he will be left far behind.

Because defeating a player, there are very big benefits, just like fighting monsters in the game, there will be experience, and even equipment will explode, and if the character explodes, it may explode the baby.

This kind of harvest is a very big improvement for every player, and even the mainstream of player upgrades. Lu Hanyang's previous actions were like daily tasks, adding up to a lot.

And fighting with other players is like farming bosses, as long as you win, then you can benefit a lot. Of course, if you lose, it's not like the game to drop one level, and then resurrect or something.

If you lose here, you'll die completely, with no chance of starting over.

Lu Hanyang didn't know all this, and although the werewolf knew, he was now carried away by interests, and wanted to take Lu Hanyang down and become an opportunity for him to become strong quickly, so the two had nothing else to say, and the battle was about to break out.

"Slash ......" Lu Hanyang was fearless, he directly grabbed the flying sword and slashed at the werewolf, accompanied by a light wave of his arm, and suddenly the three-zhang long giant sword directly broke through the air, shining with a colorful brilliance and slashing down.

"Roaring ......" The werewolf made up his mind not to collide with Lu Hanyang's flying sword, so in an instant, he stepped back, and then opened his mouth, and a huge pillar of fire erupted from his mouth.

"It's going to breathe fire! No wonder ......" Lu Hanyang thought of what was going on in the long ravine in the Turkic king's tent before.

The pillar of fire that this guy spewed out was actually the same size as Lu Hanyang's sword qi, but it was not as narrow as the sword qi, but like a cylinder, it directly burned and pressed towards Lu Hanyang with a rolling high temperature.

"Hmph...... Insect carving skills. The flying sword in Lu Hanyang's hand remained unchanged at all, and then a sword qi erupted from the flying sword, which was not the sword qi of the sword qi rune seal, but the sword qi that was spurred by the flying sword.

The black clouds in the sky were torn apart in an instant, marking a trace of a blue sky, like a chasm tearing the sky.

"Woo...... Golden Wolf Howling Moon! A bright moon flashed above the werewolf's head, and he let out a long roar, and now it was no longer a man standing up, but lying on all fours.

But under the moon, the whole body instantly swelled, as if it had been injected with hormones, no, like a balloon that had been blown up rapidly.

In just a few moments, the wolf rose to ten zhang long, and its golden hair stood on end, like golden needles.