Cheng Hai's body flew out far away.

The werewolf was short and about to pursue, but when he saw the short sword under his feet, he stopped again and picked it up.

"Oh, it's not honest."

Patting the dust on his body, Cheng Hai stood up from the ground with his knees.

As he imagined, it was not so simple to kill monsters by leaping the level.

Although the dust-free skin is not as hard as that of Candle Moon, it is also a real B-grade. His strength is more than three times that of the Nix, if it weren't for Cheng Hai's strengthening being inherited and unloading his power in time, I'm afraid this axe could smash him into pulp.

But if you really want to fight, Cheng Hai can also give it a try. It's just that God descends is far from all his abilities, and he won't ask for trouble and abuse himself when he's fine.

After relieving the numbness of his wrist, Cheng Hai also bent down and picked up the broken tentacles.

Glancing at Cheng Hai coldly, one of the werewolf's tentacles wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and the other hand pinched the sword body, exerting force violently.

"Hey, I like that sword."

Cheng Hai tried to stop it, but before he finished speaking, the sword turned into a twist.

"It's a pity, it's too soft." The werewolf casually threw the scrap metal on the ground, then knocked the axe to his side, and said, "If you want compensation, I can ask you to eat my axe." ”

"I don't think it tastes very good."

Cheng Hai glanced at the werewolf's neck, and the flesh and blood had already grown.

According to the tactile memory just now, he should have pierced it by four centimeters. Judging from this recovery speed, Cheng Hai may not be able to kill him through scraping.

Oh, and those weird tentacles.

Although their toughness is not as good as that of werewolves, the actual regeneration rate is extremely fast, and Cheng Hai was almost deceived by him.

"I don't know what else I can do."

Cheng Hai was thinking about it, but the werewolf suddenly lost his patience, and the axe connected all the tentacles and slashed at him in an extremely exaggerated arc.

The tentacles that were held withered like mud, and Cheng Hai extracted the vitality from them into balls. At the same time, with a movement of his wrist, the sword of Ulric shot straight out.

Immediately after a flash of blue light, Cheng Hai reappeared. He leaped over the sweep of the axe's blade, put one foot on the tentacle, and lunged at the werewolf without fear.

The werewolf's eyes froze, and a pimple formed on the outstretched tentacles. Then, the dense spikes stretched out abruptly, like a long porcupine, and suddenly shot out!

Airplanes!

The azure light bloomed, and an arc-shaped magic shield appeared under Cheng Hai's body, rubbing against the sharp spikes, making a piercing sound.

"Has there been such a change?" Cheng Hai frowned slightly.

These weird tentacles don't conform to the law of conservation of mass.

"Daze?"

As soon as the wind started, blood-colored claws instantly appeared on Cheng Hai's side, sharp and fierce.

It's just that the werewolf is very puzzled at this time, although Cheng Hai's skills are flexible, his offense is insufficient. Knowing this, why would he choose to attack?

You must know that this is Huangquan's territory, and if Cheng Hai really uses the skill of teleportation to escape, he may not go all out to chase it.

"Could it be that this guy is also avoiding Yellow Springs?"

Just as this thought flashed, the werewolf's mind suddenly ached. He blinked, and when he came to his senses, his claws swung into the air, and a short sword was stabbing at his eye!

"It's nothing."

The werewolf did not retreat, but advanced, and collided with the tip of the sword.

The hard skull shattered the short sword, Cheng Hai's face changed slightly, and he was about to flash away, but he was hit hard in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Careless......"

Cheng Hai shook his head with a wry smile and looked down.

There is still some truth in the system's rating, the strength of the C-level magic shield is limited, and it has been pierced by the spikes under it like a fragile eggshell.

And Cheng Hai himself was also stabbed into a meat skewer by this unexpected attack.

"I still don't get it."

The werewolf picked up Cheng Hai's chin and wondered, "Who gave you the courage to fight me head-on, Liang Jingru?" ”

Cheng Hai smiled and said, "It's comfortable." ”

"Huh?"

The werewolf frowned, not understanding his logic.

In this case, are you still thinking about arguing with him?

Maybe it's crazy.

As if bored by this, the tentacles in his hand slammed into it, and the shards in the sky gushed up, and the bright blood stained the ground red.

"The whole book, the end."

The werewolf turned around expressionlessly, but turned back in confusion.

He moved his nose, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

"The smell of this blood...... I see, I fell for the illusion......"

While thinking, the werewolf's right paw swiped casually along his face, and his fragile eyes suddenly burst with slurry. The accompanying pain also allowed him to break free from the illusion.

"The response is pretty fast."

Cheng Hai's voice came from behind him, and the werewolf turned around and pawed, but pounced.

The flesh in the eye socket is still wriggling, and the lost vision is not immediately restored. Although it was able to determine Cheng Hai's location, in order to prevent the recurrence of branches, it decided not to keep any more hands!

"I confess, I despised you. But ......"

The werewolf closed his eyes tightly, and the side with tentacles touched the ground, and said lightly: "You are not an immortal cultivator." ”

Cheng Hai: "......"

This guy is still struggling with this......

Boom!

The ground shook suddenly, and the tentacles of the alienated werewolf smashed into the ground like a hammer. For a moment, dense cracks stretched from under his feet, and the dust flew unscrupulously, making it impossible to see. It's as if some behemoth is about to break free from the ground.

"This is like the level of B-class......

Cheng Hai took a step back and raised his hand. In the next second, thousands of dense red shadows burst out from the ground, like ten thousand arrows in unison, covering the entire sky!

Thousands of tentacles!

"Do you think I really can't cultivate immortals?"

Facing the blood shadow in the sky, Cheng Hai frowned and snapped his fingers.

The Void Gate quietly opened, and a gray shadow came from behind. All the tentacles along the way disappeared as if they had encountered natural enemies.

The werewolf jerked his arm out of the ground, his gaze becoming heavy.

The gray treacherous thunder slashed towards Cheng Hai, but he threw it out with a palm and attacked the alienated werewolf.

The chaotic thunder turned into a black sword shadow halfway through, exuding a mysterious charm.

The subtlety of it can be called the Tao.

"Heh......"

The extinguishing thunder glow exudes death intent, and fleshy tentacles don't form an effective defense.

In this desperate situation, the werewolf grinned and slowly spat out.

"That's it?"

Plop.

Like the faint sound of the moment the power trip was made, the faint thunder light quietly dissipated.

A gentle breeze was evoked that blew away the dust.

On that messy ground, the werewolf's body was split in two.

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