Out of the corner of his eye, he stared at Yang Cheng, who was staring at the silver wolf king, and when he saw that the wolf king finally couldn't hold his breath, his heart became more relaxed.

Previously, because of the threat of the Silver Wolf King, although Yang Cheng fought quite hard with these eight iron-backed wind wolves, he still had a back hand and did not do his best. Now that the Silver Wolf King has made a move, Yang Cheng knows that the time is ripe to let go and play with this group of monsters.

Without waiting for the Silver Wolf King to attack, Yang Cheng seized the opportunity, and the third type of "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" "Demon Wolf Flash" made a brazen shot.

With a "howl", a wolf shadow was thrown up in the air, like a cannonball, and hit the wall as a whole, suddenly turning into a little white light, and then condensing a spiritual energy into Yang Cheng's body.

In an instant, Yang Cheng's back was slashed by two wolf claws, and blood splattered.

Ignoring the pain on his body, Yang Cheng's right hand "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" fifth style "Demon Wolf Fury" brought up a fluctuating palm blade, which slashed at the neck of an iron-backed wind wolf.

The Silver Wolf King suddenly roared angrily, and the other six iron-backed wind wolves quickly broke away from the battle circle and roared in unison towards their king.

The wolf's howl grew sharper and sharper, more and more hideous. But the atmosphere over the arena was so silent, deadly silent.

Six iron-backed wind wolves, a silver wolf king, and seven wolf-type beasts about two meters long and one meter high, standing in a semicircle, the light in the eyes of the seven pairs of green wolves was as cold as ice, but they converged into a focal point.

Yang Cheng stood in the middle of this half-arc, a linen casual suit had already been reduced to a beggar's outfit, but his black starry eyes were clear and clear, his hands naturally drooped on the sides of his body, and his moderately thick lips pursed a playful smile.

Since the wolves were not in a hurry to attack, Yang Cheng was of course happy to seize the time to absorb and digest the aura in his body.

One man, seven wolves, stared at each other so silently. It was as if the two iron-backed wolves that had just disappeared had nothing to do with them, as if they were a very distant thing that happened in another distant place.

These monsters must have intelligence!

Yang Cheng secretly tensed his nerves, but was also shocked by the great magic power of the sacrifice spirit.

Slowly, the iron-backed wind wolf standing on the far right quietly moved forward slightly.

Yang Cheng glanced at the iron-backed wind wolf with a smile, his hands slowly raised, and the tips of his ten fingers were bent into sharp claws and overlapped on his chest. Former.

The iron-backed wind wolf seemed to be able to sense Yang Cheng's threat, and his body took half a step back, grinning at Yang Cheng angrily, obviously very jealous of Yang Cheng's humanoid prey.

The Silver Wolf King was obviously dissatisfied with the performance of the iron-backed wind wolf, and turned the wolf's head and roared at the iron-backed wind wolf.

As a result, the iron-backed wind wolf on the far right roared wildly, and its body turned into a black lightning bolt, and it flew out fiercely.

Almost at the same moment that the iron-backed wind wolf pounced, six other fierce wolves, including the Silver Wolf King, attacked at the same time. In an instant, the strong wind was agitated, and the wolf shadow was like a tide, enveloping Yang Cheng who was in the center of the attack.

"Demon Wolf Teng!"

"Demon Wolf Shock!"

"Demon Wolf Flash!"

"Demon wolf cry!"

"Demon Wolf Fury!"

"Demon Wolf Change!"

"Demon wolf howling!"

"Demon wolf frightened!"

"Demon Wolf Absolute!"

As Yang Cheng roared wildly and fully implemented the "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes", the nine styles seemed to melt into one style, as if splashing wildly from the Nine Heavens Star River Waterfall, the unpredictable figure of the moving and flashing was as fast as lightning in the extreme west, and in a critical attack that flew up and down, his hands seemed to be demonic claws from the Nine Hells, and they were inserted into the throat of the three-headed iron-backed wind wolf from three weird angles. In and out again.

It's just that one thousand enemies are killed and eight hundred are self-inflicted.

Although Yang Cheng had killed three iron-backed wind wolves at once, he was also hit in the left rib by one of the three wind blades that erupted from the mouth of the furious Silver Wolf King. Fortunately, Yang Cheng twisted his body to avoid its edge at the moment when the wind blade was close to his body, but he was still swept away seven or eight meters away by Yu Jin, and the severe pain in his left ribs after landing made Yang Cheng realize that at least two of his left ribs were broken.

If the monster that was killed would not turn into spiritual power and feed back to him as a reward, Yang Cheng would never dare to risk his life so much.

Seeing that Yang Cheng jumped up with a light movement after rolling on the ground for a distance, not looking like he was seriously injured at all, and once again put on a desperate posture, the Silver Wolf King was obviously a little afraid to rush forward and pursue, and stopped his body about three meters away from Yang Cheng's position, and roared angrily.

With sufficient aura support, Yang Cheng soon felt the power of the healing skill of "Dead Wood Rejuvenation".

It can be said that as long as the enemy does not kill Yang Cheng with one blow, under the premise of having enough aura, "Dead Wood Rejuvenation" can completely make Yang Cheng become an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

At this moment, Yang Cheng felt like he was playing a stand-alone game alone. It's just that the experience points gained from killing monsters have become aura points.

If you have enough experience points, you can level up, and after leveling up, you will immediately be in a full state of health. In the same way, when Yang Cheng's absorbed aura value reached a critical point, his cultivation could be promoted naturally.

Yang Cheng silently calculated in his heart, the aura value obtained from killing the remaining three iron-backed wind wolves was not enough for him to break through from the middle to the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. But if you kill the small boss of the Silver Wolf King, you should be able to upgrade to one level.

Judging by the rewards obtained from the previous two battles, maybe this little boss can burst out with a good baby that he didn't expect.

Five of the nine monsters were killed, the pressure Yang Cheng faced was greatly reduced, and the injury on his left rib had almost recovered, Yang Cheng's mood at this time was unprecedentedly good.

The only four remaining monsters could no longer form a semi-circular encirclement formation like before, they stood in a row, and their irritability was mixed with panic and fear in the face of natural enemies, and as the Silver Wolf King raised his head and let out a mournful roar, it seemed to have understood that life and death were about to have results.

Yang Cheng raised his hand to wipe the wet ends of his forehead very freely, looked up at the gloomy sky above the arena, and sighed softly. That look, as if he was sad and sad, with a hint of mockery.

Just as Yang Cheng sighed softly, the wolf shadow flashed, and an iron-backed wind wolf flew and swooped towards Yang Cheng's front, while the Silver Wolf King and the other two iron-backed wind wolves attacked from three different directions to the three angles where he might move.

However, Yang Cheng's figure was very different, and his hands flickered at a speed that his eyes couldn't follow, and the swaying posture was so mysterious, so weird, but so fierce.

When the iron-backed wind wolf that was swooping in the air was violently knocked out and thrown out, Yang Cheng's retreating hands seemed to have enough time to intercept and attack the other three strong enemies who attacked almost at the same time.

The figures of the man and the wolf are staggered, and the movements of the two sides unfold in an instant and end in an instant.

It's just that the moment the two iron-backed wind wolves were lightly and quietly brushed by Yang Cheng's sharp blades from their necks, the wolf's body suddenly shattered and disappeared into this space.

There are two more cool and comfortable auras entering the body, which are so cool that they almost make Yang Cheng groan. Moaned.