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The purple figure jumped high, and the momentum of thunder was mixed with the power of falling, bombarding down like thunder and fire.

The air is whistling, the wind and clouds are agitated, and the invisible waves are scattered.

The werewolf leader below looked up, looking at the purple figure that was getting closer and closer, and the small figure actually had the feeling of covering the sky and the sun, which made people feel suffocated for no reason.

The madness in the werewolf's eyes flickered, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of the frenzy of the battle, his left forelimb waved, and the palm of the big fan was like a mosquito, coming towards Yang Lingtian.

It's just that Yang Lingtian is really a mosquito, the answer is obviously no.

"It's good to come!"

Yang Lingtian snorted lightly, he somewhat appreciated the other party's courage, he was originally aiming at his head, but now the whistling claws came up, and he didn't plan to be polite.

"Boom ......"

"Poof......

"Click......"

The sound of the collision came as promised, and Yang Lingtian's big pincers slammed into the sharp claws the size of a pu fan, although the two sides were very different in size, but the result was the opposite.

The crisp cracking sound finally sounded, and it wasn't a sound, it was a series of "crackling" sounds.

"Roaring ......"

The bloody werewolf leader's howl of pain resounded through the dome, and ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention an entire arm.

"Demonic ......"

The werewolf clan around them all trembled, muttering these two words in a low voice, their eyes flickering and they didn't even have the courage to look directly at Yang Lingtian.

"Hoo ......"

With one blow, Yang Lingtian's figure flew out upside down with the power of the shock, and when he landed again, it was already ten meters away.

"Touching ......"

Yang Lingtian's limbs and claws moved together, and he grasped the ground steadily, and then he looked up at the werewolf leader.

Under the furious blow, the small purple figure flew upside down, and it didn't seem to be injured; The blood-colored figure was not so good, wailing in pain, his left arm was strangely drooping, it seemed to be useless, if you looked closely, you would find that there was still a white bone stubble piercing the skin at his left arm.

If the first and second blows, the werewolf leader after the madness can barely maintain the appearance of decency, then now, who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance, and in just a few moves, the situation between the two sides is already a world apart.

"Touching ......"

"Hoo ......"

Yang Lingtian slammed on the ground and rushed towards the werewolf leader again with a roar, his murderous eyes full of coldness.

The pincers swung and smashed towards the head of the blood-colored figure like a storm, and he didn't want to delay it any longer.

The wailing werewolf no longer had the heart to care about the injuries on his left and right arms, and on his retina, the purple demon rushed towards him with lightning again.

Before the man arrived, the sound came first, and the chill of the frozen mind enveloped his body, and the werewolf leader felt that his hair seemed to stand up straight, and goosebumps crawled all over his body.

"Whoa......

One side is to take the initiative to attack by impact, and the other side is to respond hastily with injuries, and in an instant, the figures of the two sides are about to come into contact together.

"Roaring ......"

The werewolf leader suddenly let out a loud shout, and an endless tyrannical and cold evil aura came out of his body, and he moved, and his right arm, which was not in a big way, moved.

Yang Lingtian looked at the other party's expression with some surprise, at this moment, the werewolf leader's eyes had begun to be chaotic, tyrannical and ruthless revealed the madness and confusion that were about to be irrepressible, as if he was about to lose his mind in the next moment, and was currently trying to maintain the last trace of clarity.

Looking at the werewolf leader's actions again, Yang Lingtian showed a look of appreciation, perhaps because he understood that the ending was already doomed, or maybe it was the strength of the opponent that made him desperate, the werewolf leader did not dodge the galloping attack, and did not even resist.

Instead, he raised his right arm, which was still powerful, and was accumulating strength, and then began to follow a lightning-like trajectory forward, aiming directly at Yang Lingtian's figure.

Yang Lingtian secretly praised the other party's combat consciousness and fearless spirit, and the werewolf leader obviously gave up his defensive preparations and made a desperate bet.

If Yang Lingtian wanted to protect himself, he would naturally have to give up this blow and return in vain.

If Yang Lingtian doesn't plan to give up the attack, then it will be a matter of losing both sides and one person and one blow, looking at the appearance of the werewolf leader, it is estimated that he will not last long, such a peak blow is a hit.

Judging from the situation of both sides on the scene, if they can lose both, or even die together, it will be a great victory for the werewolf leader.

However, whether things will really go as they imagined, the answer is naturally no.

Yang Lingtian in the high-speed impact shook his head imperceptibly, with a slight appreciation and regret in his eyes, the other party was dead.

The werewolf leader imagined it beautifully, but with his insight and wisdom, how could he understand the incomparable defense of the "Dragon King", the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the enemy would win all battles, and not knowing the enemy, it was already doomed that his desperate blow was just a joke.

"Poof......

"Touching ......"

Under the watchful eye, the blow of both sides finally fell on each other, this is the strongest blow that is ready to be attacked, this is the explosion of life as a risk.

In the sound of the collision, Yang Lingtian's big pincers first landed on the head of the werewolf leader, and it really smashed into the ground, and blood splattered......

Almost just as Yang Lingtian's movements were a little slower and half a beat, the werewolf leader's attack also arrived, and before he had time to appreciate his results, Yang Lingtian flew out with a roar.

The surrounding air currents continued to pour into his mouth, and Yang Lingtian only felt that the sky was spinning around him, and the world was shaking, rolling and flying into the distance.

"Touching ......"

More than ten meters away, the remaining strength of the blow was dissipated, and Yang Lingtian fell heavily to the ground, and his lower limbs smashed a burst of flying sand and rocks in the grass.

"Whoa......

Standing still, Yang Lingtian's eyes wandered, and he looked towards the werewolf leader with a flickering light.

What he saw was exactly what he expected, the werewolf leader was silent at this moment, and collapsed to the ground limply, only the blood was still flowing, indicating that this life had just disappeared.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Lingtian exhaled softly, trying to calm the restlessness of his body, don't look at him There is nothing going on outside, but the werewolf leader's dying blow did bring him some trouble.

The restless blood, the slightly strained muscles, and the slightly cracked bones all showed that the fighting power of the werewolf leader after the madness should not be underestimated.

Yang Lingtian looked around, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't bother to think about anything else when he was aroused by his killing intent and desire to fight.

He didn't know if the death of the werewolf leader would be able to deter the werewolf clan, but what he knew was that he was ready to go on a killing spree, and he would never mind slaughtering the clan here today!

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(End of chapter)