Beiming tore off his robe, shook his hand and threw it aside. Xiu Mi chased after him, and with a turn of the scimitar, the two blood teeth slashed towards the arms of the North Underworld. Beiming raised his hand to block, only to hear a sonorous sound, and Xiumi's bloody teeth were resisted. Xiu Mi frowned: "Something." ”

Bei Ming collected the splitting sword, his right hand was pulled from his left arm, a slender iron rod was pulled out, and Bei Ming's backhand hit Xiu Mi's head. Shumi blocked with one hand, and continued to slash at the neck of the North Styx with the other. Beiming leaned to the side, bent down, exerted force with both feet, and raised his legs to kick towards Xiumi's thighs. Both flew backwards.

Bei Ming fell backwards as he pulled out a slender iron rod from his other arm again.

"What bullshit!" Shumi scoffed.

Beiming didn't plan to idle with him, and attacked again. The rod blocked the blood fangs and completely restrained the attack of the blood fangs, but the attack power of the two iron rods in the hands of the north was not good. The Bloody Fang cut countless scratches on the slender iron rod, but the iron rod had no assassination power.

However, the speed of Beiming's attack became faster and faster, and Shumi couldn't dodge, and his shoulders, arms, back, and thighs were hit by Beiming with an iron rod.

Although this iron rod has no assassination ability, it also hurts to hit Shumi. He was covered in iron and could hold it out, but the iron rod was stiff, like pig iron, and every time he was hit, the pain felt as if it had been chiseled into his body, and it was stuffy and painful.

At first, Shumi didn't bother to resist this seemingly stupid weapon, his external defense was so natural that it wasn't the toughest and toughest weapon that couldn't hurt him at all. But after a few strokes in succession, Xiumi felt that something was wrong. "Why is this guy so strong! It hurts to hit me in the back, bastard!"

In fact, Xiu Mi didn't want to continue like this when he was halfway through the fight with Beiming. It should have been a night funeral that directly solved the "sick seedling" of Beiming. But the range of night mourning attacks is huge, and if one is not careful, it will affect his wolf clan. Moreover, the movement speed of the North Darkness is extremely fast, and in such a close attack state, once the North Darkness escapes the attack range in an instant when Xiu Mi sends out a night mourning and comes behind him, he will be passive.

It wasn't until later that Xiu Mi discovered that Beiming deliberately fought with him and took close combat. Even if the blood-toothed wolf venom is extremely dangerous, Beiming is also fearless and murderous. Originally, Xiu Mi thought that close combat was a way for Bei Ming to find his own death, and his small human body couldn't help but break Xiu Mi's broken bones, but who knew that his body was so strong. No matter the strength, speed, or moves, they all tied with Shumi, and they didn't have any difficulty. And forced Xiu Mi to be unable to get out, mobilizing spiritual power to send out a night mourning.

Just when Xiu Mi was secretly annoyed, Bei Shen jumped into the air, holding sticks in both hands, and smashed them at the top of Xiu Mi's head. Xiu Mi wanted to raise his elbow to resist, but thinking that the previous few blows really hurt his bones, this time he felt worried, retreated back, and dodged.

The iron rod of the North Stygian was cut straight into the rock.

"With such a strong force hitting the solid rock, it won't break your hand in turn!" Xiu Mi said secretly proudly.

Hearing only a loud "boom", Xiu Mizhi felt a sharp earthquake under his feet, not only him, but also Beiming's heavy blow, which caused everyone on the battlefield to be shocked, and suddenly stopped fighting. All looking at the Wolf's Den cliff.

I saw that on the steep mountain rock, the two peak-like statues of the wolf king collapsed violently, and they all fell down the cliff, shaking the earth and digging out countless holes!

"What!" Xiu Mi was shocked! Two seemingly "stupid" iron rods had such strength! No, this force was not an iron rod, it was from the Northern Tang Dynasty and Beiming! No wonder the iron rods that smashed on Xiu Mi's body just now made him feel pain. It turned out that he didn't care, who would have thought that now that the iron rod was chiseled on the mountain rock, Xiu Mi suddenly realized that this thing was so powerful!

"This guy must die today!" Shumi cursed fiercely.

But in the next move, Xiu Mi became more and more inadequate, and he was afraid of the iron rod of the North Underworld in his heart, so he didn't dare to go on a rampage and face the battle without fear like before.

On the battlefield, Yan Tong, like Leng Yi, wanted to rush to Beiming's side as soon as possible and rescue the hostages, but the wolf beasts were fierce, and they couldn't rush to kill them at all.

Gradually, Yan Tong felt that there were more and more wolves and beasts around him. He glanced back, and there were ten of them, and all of them were sturdy, far larger than ordinary wolf beasts. One of them actually reached more than 10 meters! It turned out that this wolf beast was the first battle horse to sit down in Xiumen, and it was called Wolf Tu.

Wolf Tu was originally going to go to the north with Xiumen, but when he set off, Xiumi asked him to stay and stay in Liaodi. Xiumen himself was arrogant, thinking that going to the north was not a big deal, and since Xiumi wanted to requisition his wolf horse, he left the wolf slaughter. Before leaving, he also said to Wolf Tu:

"Xiu Mi also has a time when his liver trembles, he knows how powerful you are, and he asked me for you and stayed in Shouliao. Hmph, then you can stay. But remember, don't help him when he can't save his life!"

Who knows, Xiumen's arrogance left the wolf slaughter, but he died in the hands of Fanyin. Wolf Tu got the news of Xiumen's death and was furious. Along the way, he frantically slashed Dongling's soldiers. And he is looking for a soldier commander with excellent spiritual power. Xu Hu was injured by the wolf slaughter. At this time, Wolf Tu smelled Yan Tong's spiritual power, so he summoned his brothers from a distance and prepared to besiege.

"It seems that this is the most powerful one so far!" Wolf Tu stood opposite Yan Tong, baring his fangs. His mouth was full of blood, and he had already bitten dozens of fighters to death.

Yan Tong looked at him, and he was furious! Ten wolf beasts besieged Yan Tong, and he immediately started to whirlwind. Slashing left and right, his corundum sword became more and more powerful, and the ordinary wolf beast was torn apart by him. Gradually, Yan Tong attracted all the wolves and beasts around him, and Yan Tong's range of activities became smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, more than a dozen wolf beasts formed a circle, jumped up into the air, and attacked Yan Tong in unison, without waiting for Yan Tong to dodge, more than a dozen wolf beasts rushed out of the ground, attacking Yan Tong in all directions. Yan Tong was suddenly in a dilemma, he couldn't go to heaven or earth.

At this moment, Yan Tong saw that the wolf beasts in the air opened their mouths one by one, and he immediately looked around the ground, and in the same way, all the wolf beasts had already opened their mouths and puffed out their chests.

"Oops! They're going to mourn at night!"

Dozens of wolf beasts surrounded him, and in an instant, they mourned all the time, rushing towards the place where Yan Tong was trapped. With such a dense attack at close range, not to mention Yan Tong, even the wolf beast that launched the attack itself would be affected by the night mourning of the wolf beast on the opposite side.

"In order to kill me! You are really willing to pay for your blood!" Yan Tong looked up at the sky, only to see that between the last closed gaps, the wolf slaughter looked at Yan Tong with a hideous face.

The night mourning resonance sounded, and a huge shock wave shook out from the wolf pen, the earth collapsed, and the people around were affected by the night mourning, and immediately flew away.