Kill the Wolf King!

Listening to Zhao Yiming's words, Zhao Feiyu and Wu Ying both trembled in their hearts.

Where is the wolf king?

The wolf king is in the rear, surrounded by a group of blood wolves, if you don't flee at this time, you have to go back to kill the wolf king, wouldn't that be self-defeating?

Of course, with their current situation, there is no way to live.

"Death and life!"

Zhao Feiyu gritted his teeth, and said with a firm gaze: "Yiming, what you said is a way, as long as we kill the wolf king, we can live." Only this time, we're going to fight hard. ”

"Aren't we desperate now?" Zhao Yiming grinned.

Wu Ying next to him shook his head and said, "You two are really crazy, but this time, I will accompany you two to go crazy together." ”

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Perhaps, this is their last smile.

Immediately, the three of them looked extremely determined, carried their swords, and turned to kill the wolves.

Zhao Feiyu is a powerhouse in the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, and although Zhao Yiming is only the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, his combat power is even stronger than Zhao Feiyu.

As for Wu Ying, it was also the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, and his strength was not weak.

The strength of the three of them far surpassed that of a single blood wolf, and when they were not exhausted, these blood wolves were not their opponents at all, and they were killed one by one.

As they continued to go deeper, they finally saw the wolf king surrounded by a group of blood wolves not far away.

The wolf king is easy to confirm, because it is three times larger than the normal blood wolf, and it also has a silver horn on the top of its head, which looks powerful and fierce.

"It's the wolf king!"

Zhao Feiyu next to him gritted his teeth and stared at the wolf king not far away.

Zhao Yiming understood what Zhao Feiyu meant, because this wolf king was the same wolf king who bit off one of Zhao Feiyu's arms.

"Cousin, you lost an arm to save me, and today I will help you avenge your hatred. Zhao Yiming suddenly let out a long roar, and the whole person rushed towards the wolf king not far away.

The "Nine Fierce Waves" of the consummation realm was thoroughly displayed by him, and the nine dark energies were superimposed, making his "Three Swords of Cutting Waves" more powerful, almost stabbing a blood wolf, quickly approaching the wolf king.

"One hit is so strong!"

Zhao Feiyu was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Zhao Yiming, who only had the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, was much stronger than him, the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Body Realm.

"Let's cover him quickly!" Wu Ying said beside him.

Zhao Feiyu nodded, and the two cooperated with each other, assisting Zhao Yiming to kill him from the left and right.

"Roar!" the wolf king let out a low roar, and its scarlet eyes also saw the three of them, but it was not afraid, because these three people were not as strong as it.

What's more, next to it, there are dozens of powerful blood wolf leaders, these blood wolf leaders are all sixth-level fierce beasts, equivalent to human martial artists in the Martial Body Realm Six Heavens.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yiming rushed first, and immediately suffered from the culling of several blood wolf leaders, the mountain opening knife in his hand swept out, and the ninefold dark energy completely burst out, repelling the several blood wolf leaders who pounced.

"Roar!" Several blood wolf leaders suddenly attacked from behind Zhao Yiming.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Feiyu and Wu Ying came over and blocked these blood wolf leaders for Zhao Yiming.

The three of them were back to back, fending off the attacks of the Blood Wolf Leader.

The wolf king took dozens of blood wolf leaders and surrounded the three of them, and it kept wandering around, its scarlet eyes full of killing intent.

"Cousin, cover me!" Zhao Yiming roared and rushed towards the wolf king in front of him.

Zhao Feiyu and Wu Ying hurriedly followed, luring away those blood wolf leaders for Zhao Yiming.

Finally, Zhao Yiming faced the wolf king, and the wolf king did not dodge, it jumped up and directly slaughtered Zhao Yiming, the bloody mouth was wide open, and the two rows of sharp teeth were flashing with cold light.

Zhao Yiming swung out with a knife, wanting to cut off the wolf king's head, but was bitten by the wolf king.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Yiming roared, and the ninefold dark energy completely exploded, wanting to shatter the wolf king's teeth.

However, the wolf king's teeth did not move, and he bit more and more tightly.

"Click!"

The mountain knife in Zhao Yiming's hand was actually crushed by the wolf king's teeth.

"What!" Zhao Yiming looked at the bare hilt of the knife, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his face was full of shock.

The wolf king's teeth were so sharp.

"Huh!"

The wolf king swooped down, and the single horn on the top of his head stabbed towards Zhao Yiming's chest.

At the moment of crisis, Zhao Yiming quickly dodged, but the wolf king's single horn still hurt him, piercing his shoulder, and the bloody wound made Zhao Yiming scream in pain.

"Yiming-" Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zhao Yiming's danger.

"Bang!" A blood wolf leader took the opportunity to pounce on Zhao Feiyu and knocked him out, even the blackstone sword in his hand was shocked out of his hand.

Wu Ying, on the other side, was besieged by more than a dozen blood wolf leaders, and he was in danger.

All three were in a desperate situation.

"Roar!"

The most dangerous thing is Zhao Yiming's side, after the wolf king hit Zhao Yiming hard, he has already pounced on Zhao Yiming's body, and his thick limbs are full of strength, so that Zhao Yiming can't move and can't break free.

"Not good!"

Zhao Yiming watched the wolf king open his bloody mouth, ready to bite his throat, and suddenly became anxious.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Blackstone Greatsword not far away, it was Zhao Feiyu's weapon, and it fell not far from him, but after all, there was some distance, and he couldn't hook the Blackstone Greatsword at all.

"If I can get this sword, I will be able to repel this wolf king. Zhao Yiming suddenly thought in his heart.

The Blackstone Greatsword is made of Blackstone, much harder than ordinary iron swords and steel knives, this Blackstone Greatsword is a treasure of their Zhaojiazhuang, it used to be in the hands of his grandfather Zhao Xiong, and later after Zhao Feiyu showed a strong talent, it was given to Zhao Feiyu by Zhao Xiong.

"Woohoo...... wolf king roared, as if to show off the joy of its victory, and then it opened its bloody mouth and bit at Zhao Yiming's neck.

"No...... Sword...... Come here......" Zhao Yiming was desperate in his heart, he looked at the Blackstone Greatsword not far away, his heart was full of longing, how he hoped that the Blackstone Greatsword would fly.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, Zhao Yiming felt a tremor in his mind, as if he had entered a state of epiphany, and the voices in all directions disappeared.

Those blood wolves were obviously roaring, and Zhao Feiyu and Wu Ying were also yelling at him, but he couldn't hear a sound, and there was silence all around.

But unlike the epiphany, Zhao Yiming also found that everything around him became slow, the blood wolf next to him moved very slowly, and the wolf king's bite was also very slow, as if everything was slowed down by a thousand times at this moment.

Only the black stone sword that fell not far away flew into Zhao Yiming's hand at an extremely fast speed, which shocked him incomparably.

"How so?"

Zhao Yiming's face was full of disbelief.

That Blackstone greatsword actually flew over on its own?

It's incredible.

Could it all be his dying vision?

"No matter, let's kill the wolf king first!"

Zhao Yiming looked at the blood basin in front of him, and immediately got rid of distracting thoughts, he clenched the black stone sword in his hand, urged the nine dark energy, and slashed at the neck of the wolf king with a fierce sword.

"Poof!"

The blade of the sword entered the body, and blood splattered.

A bloody head was thrown to the side, and hot blood sprayed out from the wolf king's neck, making Zhao Yiming's eyes blood-red.

And Zhao Yiming also seemed to use his last bit of strength, and the exhaustion all over his body came surgingly, pulling him into the boundless darkness.

"One Ming!"

When he closed his eyes, Zhao Yiming heard the exclamation of his cousin Zhao Feiyu.