Chapter 959: Beat it hard

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The wolf's attack at this time was his most powerful move, gathering all his body's strength into light waves, and everywhere he passed, there was powder!

The powerful move is that the ninth-level monk of the Killing Realm has to be scrupulous when encountered, because in his eyes, Zhang Haoran and the others should have died without a place to be buried, but when a behemoth with a cyan tortoise shell appeared and completely resisted his attack, he was furious!

Was his most powerful attack defused? was it defused by a reckless beast in front of him?

Oh no!

When he was frightened, he saw that the light waves dissipated and disappeared, and then he saw the body of Xuanwu, and his thoughts were suddenly lost.

Xuanwu is a well-known god of defense, and the first thing that comes to mind when he sees it is that he is going to be unlucky.

Because behind the Xuanwu Beast, a black shadow rose up in the sky and galloped towards him quickly. Faster than the speed of light, there was a bang.

What's even worse is that his attacks are sent out by pooling the power of his whole body, so now he is in a state of complete powerlessness. If you want to save energy for the second time, you have to wait.

Wait for a stick of incense to regain his strength, and then continue to attack.

But the problem is that in the middle of the incense stick, your cultivation is only half of what you usually are. That is, it is only about the fourth or fifth level of the Killing Realm......

Zhang Haoran's hand shook nine songs, the silver light shimmered and dazzling, with the movement of Zhang Haoran's muscles and bones, the waves were restrained for a while, and in an instant, a landslide and tsunami broke out to meet it.

Call......

Just when Zhang Haoran stabbed Jiuqu out, the wolf moved his huge mountain-like body, and there was no trace in a flash, he was running away!

Yes, now his cultivation has fallen to about half, and he is not Zhang Haoran's opponent at all. He had to buy himself a chance to regain his full strength in a stick of incense. Only in this way can he kill Zhang Haoran and them all happily again.

"Escape?!" Zhang Haoran's nine-song roar pierced the air, and the air was pierced because of this, making a deafening sound.

The wolf's body was already thousands of meters away, which made Zhang Haoran suddenly feel that all the strength in his hands had been lost, and his heart was even more weird.

The performance of this giant wolf was so fierce and tough before, and it was completely in a posture of destroying them all, why did it start running now?

Unless......

"Phantom Niang, nine swords kill the world!"

"Wukong, stick sweep the country!"

"Brother Su, the hundred birds are back!"

Seeing that the giant wolf is about to run, this is okay. Originally, I was going to go head-to-head with such a powerful guy to stimulate more of their potential.

But now the wolf stopped fighting, but ran.

Then let Zhang Haoran have to kill the giant wolf! There is everything he has in Dragon Ball, if the giant wolf attacks wantonly while running. At that time, it will inevitably cause all kinds of damage in Dragon Ball, and maybe it will hurt Zhou Xiaoying and others.

Even if the giant wolf cultivator started to run away because of the cut, that thing was still a fighter jet. If you don't solve the problem, the consequences will be serious. Killing and wounding anyone is not what Zhang Haoran wants to see.

Phantom Niang and the others reacted, and suddenly thought of what Zhang Haoran said.

The three of them moved, and they made moves one after another.

The Nine Swords, which had already been powdered into pieces and disappeared, reappeared around her body when she beckoned. The nine swords formed a circle around her, completely enveloping her. For a moment, the sword light was sharp and shining.

This made the phantom girl who conjured red armor at the same time rise to the sky like a god of war, and stepped on the corpses all over the field to ascend to the sky.

"Nine swords to kill the world, sleepy!" Phantom Niang's nine swords to kill the world is a sleepy move. Trap the opponent in the Nine Swords that tell the rotation to be as if they are not moving, and the opponent will inevitably suffer the attack of the Nine Swords as soon as he moves.

Powerful people may be able to be unscrupulous, but now the wolf generals are not necessarily the same.

Zhang Haoran guessed that if he was right, this kind of arrogant giant wolf escape must be related to the previous light wave. That light wave is now, Zhang Haoran feels scared when he thinks about it. Yes, it's terrible!

But everything is full of money, it will be lost, and everything will be reversed. Such a powerful and devastating attack naturally has his consequences, and now it is perfectly embodied in the demon general. Zhang Haoran didn't know what kind of aftermath was, but the other party fled, which means that he has realized that his strength is not as good as Zhang Haoran at this moment.

Otherwise, why should he run away? He should have pursued them while he was victorious, and killed them completely.

The giant wolf is so disgusted with Zhang Haoran that he can't wait to break Zhang Haoran's body into pieces. But the other party is obviously "merciful and compassionate", and does not take the opportunity to kill Zhang Haoran, this kind of thing Zhang Haoran believes will happen, which is a metaphor for a dream. But definitely not at this time.

Take advantage of your illness and take your life! No one understands this truth, since the giant wolf has been afraid of them, Zhang Haoran is of course very unceremonious to kill him.

The previous attack can't appear a second time, at least when Zhang Haoran's strength hasn't improved again, can't!

Whew......

Nine long swords are as white as exquisite, flying all over the sky and crossing like a loose horse running wantonly, for a while the sky sword roared, one after another, the nine sword phantoms, or the dragon or tiger or lions, the nine heaven and earth king beasts quickly chased after the giant wolf, and the last leap flew out of more than 100 meters, and the group besieged the giant wolf, delayed each other, and stared at each other.

The giant wolf was eight feet big, which made the Nine Swords seem so small in front of it, as small as a child's toy flickering in front of him, and the meteor swayed. The threat to this giant wolf can be imagined, even if it is attacked, I am afraid that it will only feel a small pain at most.

"Whew!" the wolf general was fierce, and when his body was besieged by the nine swords, his right paw turned into black light and slapped at the nine swords that formed a light mask.

Disheveled!

The right claw slapped away, and the nine swords loosened, shaking a few times and rebounding and shaking, but he was also bounced back by an inexplicable force. Of course, soon the wolf general knew that it was not the strength of the chick who used the nine swords that increased, but that his strength was much weaker.

So even if the opponent who was only an ant in his hands before had already arrived on his head in an instant, making him tremble and frightened, and his soul flew into the sky.

The wolf general was frightened, and his huge body was ready to attack again, trying to shake all the nine swords open, so that he could escape, and the heavens and the earth would be free to swim, and he could take the opportunity to wait until the time passed, turn back and kill all these people.

Time, he wants time!

"The stick sweeps the country, and the sky shakes!" Wukong has already taken advantage of this time to gallop over, raising the stick with both hands, and leaning back like a reverse bow.

"Broken!"

The sticks were like Optimus Prime, and the phantoms appeared in the sky, and finally they all closed together to form a long stick. The phantom is huge, more than 100 feet long, but the stick held by Wukong is just the right size, take advantage of it. From the outside, it looks like it's just a stick, but now it's rising from the sky, falling from the sky, and the power is terrifying, and the heavens and the earth are shaking.

"No!" the power of the stick made him frightened, so he tried to escape, but the nine swords trapped him to death, and he couldn't leave it for a while. In the end, the wolf covered himself with strength, and prepared to take this stick, hoping that he could get through.

Rumble!

Without an unexpected bombardment, the wolf struck the head of the body with a stick, hitting him Venus, his pace was disordered and upside down, his eyes were even more white, and he couldn't see the east, west, north and south, and his body landed on the ground with a bang, and smashed on the ground.

The ground cracked, cracked. The rocks are flying with insinuations, and the dust and smoke are like mushrooms rising from small to large, such as reckless green mountains into shadows, but this mountain is given to the other mountain, and the second mountain is set off with a rage, suspended in the air, extremely hideous and terrifying.

Su Feisheng had a hundred birds in his right hand and a phoenix spear in his hand, and he had already come to the sky above the wolf general who was smashing the ground, and looked down at the wolf general who was covered by sand and stones below.

Zhang Haoran had also come over, originally he expected that he would need the three of them to shoot together, and even he would be able to put down this angry wolf, but he didn't expect things to go a little smoother than he imagined. At the same time, the aura on this wolf general's body has weakened a lot, which also confirms that Zhang Haoran was right before.

"Hey, give me the elixir, I'll let you go. It is not easy to practice, and it is not a good thing to be mourned once you have practiced the thousand-year-old way. The giant wolf in front of him smashed the ground directly into a deep pit of his size. He looked embarrassed, covered with sand and soil, and his hair was messy and ugly, like a defeated lost dog.

"Woo woo......" The giant wolf's body trembled at first, and then a large mouthful of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he whined in pain, and his eyes also rolled white at this time, as if he was still in a heavy wound and had not woken up.

"I'm sorry, it's too heavy. Wukong walked over at this time, came to Zhang Haoran's side with Phantom Niang, smiled at the giant wolf below, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The strength of this giant wolf was comparable to the sky before, so Wukong naturally went all out, but who would have thought that the strength of this giant wolf would drop so quickly, and he was almost knocked to death by his stick.

"Little Tooth, that's how it should be, beat them hard. Phantom Niang walked over and smiled at Little Tooth. The innocent laughter, like Wukong, seems a little naïve.

Now they are completely devoid of the calm and calm appearance of the previous battle, but like children.

Zhang Haoran looked at the two and smiled. Only Zhang Haoran knew that Phantom Niang and Wukong at this time were actually the same as Xiaoya Xiaoyue, the same person and one body.

"yes, you should beat him up!" Goku smiled, and the stick in his hand rolled around in his hand, looking mischievous.

Su Feisheng didn't speak, looked down at the giant wolf below, and watched its huge body begin to shrink, and finally turned into an old man who shrunk and bowed his waist.

Xuanwu had also come over, with blood at the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the previous attack still hurt him. But it doesn't look very serious, except for the blood at the corners of the mouth and the face is a little pale, everything else is fine.

"Old man, how's that?" saw the wolf general's white hair, and stood up with a slight tremble. Zhang Haoran asked again.

"Ahem...... cough ...... "The wolf general ignored Zhang Haoran, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and looked up at Zhang Haoran and the others.

Just a little, just a little......

"It's okay if you want me to tell you the whereabouts of the elixir, but how can I trust you?" the wolf said with a deep breath. The voice was unhurried, as if it was waiting for something.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)