"Let me save him? I have already said, no way! ”

Ye Han looked at the seven people, calm and calm.

"Looking at the way you look, it seems that if I don't save him, you will fight with me to the death?"

The seven werewolf true kings all looked at each other, and only listened to Ye Han say casually: "In this case, let's do it, let me see, how many catties and taels does the dark werewolf clan that once led to the Great War of the Vast World?" ”

"Ye Zhanshen, are you clearly looking for death?"

Hardy's eyes were extremely cold, and his wolf eyes were scarlet, and he stepped on it, and the snow on the ground cracked, and he shouted angrily.

"Ahh

At this moment, Sraga in the distance let out another heart-rending scream, and a large mouthful of blood foamed out of his mouth, staining the snow red, and the flames burned on the surface of his skin, but instead of burning him out instantly, it slowly ate away, allowing him to enjoy endless pain.

"Kill me, kill me!"

He howled incessantly, his hands kept scratching everywhere, and his skin was dripping with blood, and the scene was extremely tragic.

The Spirit Devouring Flame Spear is definitely the most terrifying and cruel attack technique, which is also the reason why Ye Han has never used it, and now, Sraga is the first to taste this kind of cramping and pulling out of bones.

"You guys talk too much nonsense!"

Ye Han spread his hands, and the battle intent rose in his eyes.

"At this time, it's all about fists!"

His voice fell, but in the surprised eyes of the seven wolf kings, he took the initiative to burst out.

"Ye Zhanshen, since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you, wait for us to defeat you, let you suffer torture, don't worry that you don't change your attitude!"

Hardy's eyes were cold, and he immediately greeted him, and on one side of his body, the wolf's claws swept down in the air, leaving a scarlet mark in the sky.

Ye Han flew from the distance, and a punch blasted out in the void, and the golden fist shadow crossed the air, and the scarlet claw marks were hard in one place.

The figures of the two exploded at the same time, and above Wu Xun, the golden and red power detonated each other, turning into energy ripples and sweeping around.

Ye Han just took two steps back, his gaze condensed.

A pitch-black wolf claw swept from its side, and the cold light on it was still wrapped in dark black energy.

This is the unique power of the werewolf clan, and it is shot out with one claw, weighing more than 100,000 catties.

Ye Han was not afraid at all, his shoulders sank, and he had already hit the side.

"Boom!"

Ye Han and this high-level wolf king, at the same time, the high-level wolf king's eyes showed a look of surprise, the power of his claws, can shatter a mountain peak, even if it is ten armored vehicles, it can be easily pierced and crushed, but Ye Han resisted a blow with his body, just slid a few meters to the side.

"Poof!"

A sound exploded in the air, Ye Han suddenly turned his head, and the crescent-shaped energy shockwave fell into the air, which was even more condensed and huge than the previous Slaga.

The shock wave came too quickly and too quickly, and Ye Han could only fold his arms and block his chest.

The crescent moon flashed, and it had hit Ye Han's arm, he flew over, stepping on a long mark in the sky, four black shadows fell in the air, and four wolf feet, with pitch black energy, stepped on it heavily.

"Golden Fist of Silence!"

Ye Han swung his fists in unison, and the two fist shadows rushed up to the sky, and met the four wolf feet head-on.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, the four wolf kings were still standing in the sky, Ye Han was resisting the combined force of the four wolf kings, the golden fist shadow cracked in the air, and Ye Han's figure suddenly fell from the air.

He rolled over and stomped heavily on the snow, stomping a piece of ground into the ground.

Ye Han looked up at the sky, and the seven wolf kings gathered in one place again, their momentum like an abyss and a sea.

"Seven Peak Divine Venerables, very good!"

Ye Han's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression gradually condensed, and the momentum he had gathered before was completely constricted, and in an instant, he seemed to have become an ordinary person, without any majesty on his body.

"Ye Zhanshen, you can resist the attacks of the seven of us alone without any damage, you are indeed a rare human martial artist, among the human masters we have seen, it is enough to rank in the top five!"

"But under the attack of the seven of us, you can only defend passively, how long can you block it if it goes on like this?"

The oldest wolf king sneered.

"Undefeated Mythical Ye God of War, don't be immersed in the sweet dreams of your human world, you can be undefeated against humans, but our Dark Werewolf Clan is not something that you can afford to provoke a human being!"

"I'll give you another chance to dissipate the power of fire in Slaga's body, and then make amends in front of our Darkspawn Werewolf Ancestral Elephant, and we can spare your life!"

The Seven Kings only felt that the victory was in their hands, and their tone was extremely arrogant, and the threat was extremely strong.

Ye Han's gaze wandered, and then the wind rose on the soles of his feet, slowly rising into the air.

"Seven peak gods, strong in flesh, such a lineup is indeed very strong!"

He spoke indifferently, his fists clenched, but his expression did not have the slightest fear.

"Whoa!"

He stretched out one hand to the sky, which was a sunny day, but suddenly there was a thunderous explosion.

A blue-purple thunderbolt flashed from the sky, then split into two, and then divided into four, endless, and began to turn into a sea of thunder, lying above everyone's heads, and the power of the violent thunder contained in it was just a trace of escape, which made people tremble.

The seven wolf kings looked frightened, and they couldn't help lowering their bodies a little, for fear of being affected by this sea of thunder, and the seven of them were terrified and looked at Ye Han.

"You can control the thunder?"

Over the years, they have also seen martial artists who can control thunder, and even more so they have seen elemental abilities who can transform into thunder, but none of them can trigger the thunder and gather into a sea of thunder like Ye Han is now.

"I heard that your Dark Werewolf Clan is the strongest in the flesh, but I want to see if you can resist the thunder!"

Countless thunderbolts burst out from the sea of thunder and converged on Ye Han's palm.

He single-handedly caught the thunder and changed the color of the world.

"Kill them one by one, it's too troublesome, just let the seven of you go together!"

"Woola!"

Above the sky, the thunder sea was coiled, and Ye Han stood only a few feet below the thunder sea, but the violent thunder was like a toy in his hand, allowing him to control and manipulate it.

Thick thunderbolts rushed down from the sea of thunder, connected to Ye Han's raised right arm, and countless small thunder arcs swayed around him, as if they were the true gods of thunder.

The Seven Great Wolf Kings were extremely frightened, their eyes widened, and their blood-red pupils shrank slightly.

"How is that possible? Could it be that he is a supernatural who can mobilize the power of thunder? ”

Several people retreated again and again, retreating hundreds of feet, leaving the range shrouded by the sea of thunder, and the violent sea of thunder above their heads, they really didn't dare to touch the slightest.

Thunder is the most violent force in the world, followed by flames, Ye Han can attract such a large area of thunder sea, they don't know what a terrifying power this is.

"Even if he is an anomaly, it is impossible to summon such a large area of the Thunder Sea, what kind of means is this?"

Hadi was extremely frightened, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Han who was below the Thunder Sea, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

The sea of thunder swirled endlessly, the thunder shook the sky, and the thunder particles in the air filled the world, and it was a killing mania.

Ye Han's indifferent gaze swept down and grinned.

"I want to see how you can break my myth of invincibility?"

"After the Great War of the year, there were so many of you Dark Werewolves who survived, and today, I, Ye God of War, don't mind killing you again!"

His voice fell, and his palm shook suddenly.

"Whoa!"

Countless blue-purple thick thunderbolts fell from the sky and fell overwhelmingly.

The degree of thunder was too fast and too fast, and the seven wolf kings were stunned.

"Shield of the Darkspawn!"

The seven wolf kings gathered in one place, and the huge wolf claws were raised into the sky, and a trace of blood qi gushed out, condensing around their bodies, quickly forming an oval blood-colored light shield.