Chapter 1692 - Beat the Wolf into a Dog
The Pope of the Temple of Light, Prince of Blood, President of the Dark Council, Lich of the Witch Society, Elemental Hunter of the Exorcism Guild...... These masters are all magicians.
Because the magician can communicate the heavens and the earth with himself, and burst out with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
In contrast, a warrior who only cultivates himself is invisibly much inferior.
For example, the werewolf's god of war, although the realm is the same as that of the prince.
But in the original battle of doom, in the face of the Pope's bright salute, other alien masters had the means to escape, but the werewolves could only wait for death on the spot.
The master who escaped was a magician, and the Pope who released the forbidden spell was also a mage.
In the West, mages are synonymous with power.
But now that Ning Fan can ignore the magic power, after the mage loses the means to be proud, isn't it as fragile as a chicken in front of him, this is exactly what William said about the mage killer.
In Western legends, there is indeed a forbidden demon physique and artifact, but for so many years, no one has been able to see it with their own eyes.
So much so that I thought it was really a legend, but I didn't expect that the legend would really be staged today.
After listening to William's introduction, Ning Fan would not be naΓ―ve to think that he could really ban demons.
Whether it is Moss or the magic released by Bruce, the reason why it is ineffective is mainly because of the divine power in the true qi.
And this is because their cultivation is too low, which is the illusion caused by it.
Ning Fan believed that if he was a mage with the strength of a duke or a marquis, there would be no such illusion.
After all, Ning Fan's current true qi contained too little divine power.
Although the level of quality is very high, it has not yet reached the point of ignoring quantity.
understands and understands, but Ning Fan did not take the initiative to pierce the illusion.
His purpose today was to deter the werewolves, including of course the blood clan present.
Equal exchanges between people should first be embodied in equality at the level, which is the real equality.
Otherwise, the gap is too big, and equality for all is just a joke.
Don't look at how friendly the attitude of William and Andrew is, but Ning Fan knows very well that this is based on his own strength.
Corporal Lixian must have asked for something behind him, and Ning Fan wanted to tell them about it.
It's okay to go back and forth normally, but if you are thinking carefully behind your back, then you have to weigh it carefully.
Werewolves may not quite understand the meaning behind the forbidden demons. That doesn't mean you don't understand.
"Bruce come back. This time we of the Bloodfang Tribe threw in the towel. β
Bruce was inferior to Ning Fan in terms of strength, but now that he found that he had the means to ban demons, he was naturally even less of an opponent.
What your is most concerned about now is the wolf god bloodline, after all, it is a major matter related to all werewolves, and he must not let Bruce be harmed in any way.
Who knows what kind of consequences will occur after annoying Ning Fan.
Ul glanced at Ning Fan in fear, he just wanted to settle the matter as soon as possible and take Bruce back to the tribe.
If Ning Fan is just a divine favor with holy power, your is not to be afraid,
But in the face of the legendary forbidden demons, shamans, who are also magical powers, are completely equivalent to waste.
Otherwise, the owner of the forbidden demon will not get the title of mage killer.
With your small arms and legs, it was not enough for Ning Fan to punch him.
But Bruce didn't accept your kindness, he only knew that he was the Bloodtooth Patriarch, the five-toothed warrior among the werewolves. It is impossible to run away in front of a human without a fight.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Bruce roared, a fierce glint in his eyes.
Although the power of magic was ineffective against Ning Fan, werewolves never relied on magic to eat, they were the purest and wildest warriors.
Especially after activating the wolf god bloodline at this moment, Bruce felt that he was more powerful than ever.
"Ahh......h
After a long howl at the full moon, Bruce stepped on the void and rushed towards Ning Fan.
"I also just want to see the Wolf God bloodline. β
Ning Fan also stepped away.
A man and a wolf started the most direct and brutal fight.
In the dictionary of werewolves, there is never the word "regret".
But Bruce believes that when he returns, he must add this word to the werewolf quote.
Accepted the enhancement of Yuehua, activated the bloodline of the wolf god, and turned into a majestic silver giant wolf.
Although the form of the silver wolf can step into the air, there is no need to float in the void like before, and there is no need to borrow power.
But what makes Bruce sad is that he is not Ning Fan's opponent anymore.
The speed of running is not as fast as the opponent's, and the strength is not as strong as the opponent's.
Losing its human form, it became animal-like, but it was not as agile as before.
And the size of the body is huge, and it becomes a more dazzling live target.
Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the two fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground back to the sky again.
This park, which has done a fairly good job of greening, has completely suffered this time.
The concrete floor was full of potholes, and the thick woods had been destroyed by waist-length breaks.
It was still Bruce who was beaten, and there was still no backhand.
Bruce's sharp fangs, as long as he opened his mouth, he could bite Ning Fan in two, but he never had a chance.
Just like before, Bruce gradually couldn't bear the damage between Ning Fan's fists and feet.
Bruce's smooth silver fur began to become mottled, and strands of silver wolf fur were sprinkled like a drizzle.
In the midst of the intense pain, Bruce whined and screamed.
Hearing this scream, the blood clan present didn't know who it was, and gloated, "How does this sound like a dog barking." β
As soon as this sentence came out, the blood clan present could no longer hold back and began to laugh.
Even the two dukes, William and Andrew, bit their lipes and tried their best to maintain the graceful demeanor of the blood clan.
Despite this, he kept teasing in his heart, "Once upon a time there was a wolf, and then he was beaten into a dog." β
Facing the ridicule of the blood clan, the werewolves present were all pale.
While angry, he was extremely embarrassed.
Bruce's subconscious screaming sound did sound like a dog barking, and it was a dog who was beaten with a stick by his owner.
Your expression was speechless, he knew very well that after the news of today's battle, the Bloodtooth Tribe was completely discredited.
There was a thud, and Bruce slammed into the ground again.
Bruce, who was smashed into pieces, was shaking his head and getting up, but he found that his eyes were dark, and then he was unconscious.
Looking at Bruce who was motionless in front of him, Ning Fan secretly screamed in his heart, "It's too heavy." I won't beat him to death. β
Ning Fan hadn't felt this hearty way of fighting for a long time.
This kind of fist-to-flesh fighting really stimulates men's adrenaline, so that Ning Fan becomes more and more addicted the more he fights.
"I just passed out. β
Sensing Bruce's breathing, Ning Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart was still a little heavy.
(End of chapter)