Chapter 248: A Defeat
"I didn't expect you to come to the second layer so quickly, and you still walked the path of Qingzu."
"You... Who are you?! β
After breaking through the yellow sand layer, the panting Su Wolf did not usher in the attack of the blood-red red sun, but instead bumped into a sudden werewolf of the same kind. Looking left and right, he found that the area where the two of them were located was like a special space isolated from foreign objects, and through the edge of the space, he could vaguely see the remaining cracks in the yellow sand below, and even hear the hissing sound of Wumeng desperately tearing.
"Waiting for Umon?" Perhaps noticing Su Wolf's gaze, the werewolf explained with a smile, "It's too big, and it can't get by without your help." β
"Who are you? Why is it in my Path of Ancestors?! Hearing the same kind speak again, the shock on Su Wolf's face could no longer be described in words, "Could it be that you are a senior of the inheritance?" But haven't I been inherited?! β
"What? Didn't the cyclamen mention me to you? Seeing that his face was full of incomprehension, the werewolf kind showed a mysterious smile, "I didn't have a name, if you must find a name, then call me a prophet." β
"Prophet?!" After hearing this name, Su Wolf instantly thought of the original remarks of the cyclamen, "The cyclamen said that only when I am stronger can I understand the history and origin of the werewolf through the path of the ancestors. So, are you showing up just to give me the answers to some of my questions? β
The Prophet thought for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Although there are some differences, they are quite the same. Tell me, what answers do you want to know? β
Seeing that he finally had the opportunity to ask questions, Su Wolf couldn't wait to ask the mystery he wanted to know the most: "Why are so many people interested in me?" Is it really because of me that the three princes of the Xuanang Empire attacked the dog fighting arena? β
"Yes, it's because of you." The Prophet nodded and replied, "But it's not all because of you, it's a big game." In addition to you and the cyclamen, there are many other people and forces involved, and I am almost a pawn in this big picture. β
"Chess pieces?!" After hearing the prophet's answer, Su Wolf was a little overwhelmed, "If even the prophets in the path of inheritance are chess pieces, then who is the chess player?" Who has such a great ability to command even you? β
"Hahaha, you're thinking too complicated!" Looking at Su Wolf's shocked appearance, the prophet couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "The person who spent twenty or thirty years planning all the actions is actually my own deity!" In other words, the chess player is the prophet! β
"Buddha-figure? What do you mean? You're a copy werewolf?! The more Su Wolf listened, the more confused he became, pointing at the prophet and questioning, "Aren't you the werewolf who answered questions in my ancestral path?" How can it take twenty or thirty years to plan a big operation? Damn, who the hell are you?! β
"Heh, you don't think I'm a dummy on the second layer, do you?" The Prophet shook his head and walked in towards Su Wolf, "If it's really a fake, how can it be possible to answer your questions?" Alright, don't waste any more time, use your strongest strength to attack me, and let me see how far your strength has grown! β
"Attack... Attacking you?! Su Wolf's eyes widened, and he repeated the prophet's request with a slight dazedness.
He was responded to by a rapidly approaching figure, and a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Bang β
After hitting Su Wolf in the abdomen with a punch, seeing that he was still in a daze, the prophet who was a little displeased didn't say a word and punched a few more punches. Fortunately, Su Wolf finally came to his senses at this moment, and with his previous combat experience, after a backward and bounced, he was able to dodge the prophet's close fist.
After the fist failed, the prophet was not annoyed, and after a few flicks of his toes, he locked the retreat route of Su Wolf. Seeing that there was no way to hide, Su Wolf gritted his teeth and raised his hand to make a few hard moves, but unexpectedly, the opponent's fist was extremely strong, and after the two sides staggered, his hands were as painful as if they had been run over.
"What a strong force!"
Due to underestimation, the werewolf was beaten back again and again by the Prophet's subsequent punches, and in his panic, he desperately attacked the opponent with his mental power, but found that his spiritual attack was as useless as a mud cow entering the sea.
'Can't hold on any longer!' After fighting for a while, Su Wolf's arms were already too shocked to lift, so he simply gritted his teeth to avoid the battle, trying to delay time to drain the prophet's physical strength. 'If you are strong, you will be exhausted, but I still have a chance to win. β
Based on his previous combat experience, Su Wolf knew that the opponent's combat style of a hard bridge and a hard horse should only be maintained for a short time. Besides, this is obviously the path of his ancestors, and no matter how strong the prophet in front of him is, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to last longer than him who fights on his own soil.
"Are you just going to hide?! Useless waste! β
Su Wolf's intention to delay was too obvious, and in just a few back and forth, the prophet had already completely seen the werewolf's intentions. After many unsuccessful attempts to fight, he simply stopped the chase with a disappointed face, staring at the werewolf who was only interested in dodging and didn't know what to think.
"Aren't you fighting?"
Just when Su Wolf thought that this sudden encounter had come to an end, he saw the prophet's eyes glaring and roaring out six words loudly: "Angry Stream!" Gather the sea! Divine Spin! β
As soon as the words fell, the werewolf who was still in mid-air felt that his mind was like a heavy hammer, and his entire consciousness was almost scattered. If it weren't for the special space opened up by the Prophet, this would have allowed him to fall directly back into the yellow sand layer with a heavy head.
In a trance, Su Wolf suddenly realized that he had avoided the prophet with full firepower for a long time, and the other party had not even turned on the most basic beastification! Just now, this mysterious prophet even skipped the beast stage and directly spun the sea of qi!
'When the rage erupts, you can not be beastly?! How exactly did he do it? No... Not only that, but he didn't even beast when he used the Spiritual Impact of the Rotating Qi Sea, how powerful a werewolf must be to do this?! β
"Stand up! Did you knock you down with one move?! Seeing that Su Wolf didn't get up for a long time, the prophet was completely angry, "You waste, quickly stand up for me and continue to fight!" β
After hearing the prophet's urging, the werewolf reluctantly said, "It's ridiculous that I thought I could fight for a long time, but the other party's mental shock knocked me down." Angry currents, gathering seas and whirlwinds? It turns out that the several abilities I have comprehended are called so, heh, they are really condensed and powerful. β
"Just give up resisting?!" Seeing that Su Wolf had no intention of resisting at all, the prophet grabbed him by the neck without saying a word and lifted him up, "Your strength is too poor!" If it's just this level, I don't think the captain of this frigate will do it, and obediently follow the interstellar pirates to the Wood River! β
"Muhe?!" After hearing this long-lost name, Su Wolf, who was slightly distracted, tensed his body suddenly, "What do you mean?" Do you know Muhe? It's the Muhe who threw me into the eyeball space station?! Is he an interstellar pirate man? β
"Coming up? So what?! The prophet looked at Su Wolf and asked disdainfully, "With your current appearance as a bear, you are a waste to be slaughtered everywhere!" It's been almost a month since you were separated from the dog ring, and you're doing far worse than I thought! β
"You tell me clearly!" I don't know if it was the stimulation of Muhe's name, or because of the prophet's contemptuous attitude, Su Wolf suddenly felt that he had more strength. Seeing that the other party had been holding his neck, he was annoyed and kicked him directly.
"Are you tickling me?" To the werewolf's embarrassment, although the kick landed firmly in the prophet's abdomen, the other party acted like a nobody, and his face did not even change.
"It's getting worse." The prophet stared at Su Wolf with both eyes, and his voice became thick and vicissitudes inexplicably. "When I was in the dog arena, I had some expectations for you to grow up, and now it seems that I have completely lost my eyes. In that case, you are not qualified to have this tapeworm. β
As he spoke, the Prophet raised his free right hand and pointed at Su Wolf's right shoulder, which was where the Worm Spiritual Power attached.
"Stop! What are you doing?!! After feeling the frantic struggle of the tapeworm on his right shoulder, the werewolf with cracked eyes did not languish any longer, and after a few desperate kicks of the leg whip, he realized that he had little effect, and he raised his sore arms to do some damage to the Prophet, but unsurprisingly, none of these actions disturbed the Prophet.
With the passage of time, the extent of the insect's physical struggle is getting weaker and weaker, and if it continues, I am afraid that not only will its mental power decay, but even the physical body in reality will die.
"You're looking for death!! Roarβ"
Seeing that the wheat thread tapeworm was about to be completely declared dead, the anxious Su Wolf did not hesitate for a moment, and threw up his spirit to impact the prophet who was close at hand, and at the same time, his strong and powerful limbs broke free from the other party's grip regardless of strain.
"That's it?"
Su Wolf's efforts were not useless, compared to just now, the prophet's body at the moment had a significant shake, if Su Wolf's strength was a few points greater, it was not impossible for him to let go of his left hand or even force him to take a step or two back. Unfortunately, no matter how hard Su Wolf tried, he could not use more powerful power, and under the threat of the imminent death of the worm, the werewolf was already more focused than any previous battle.
It is a pity that it was the Prophet who stood before him.
When he first rushed into the second layer, this wolf clan gave Su Wolf an ordinary impression, neither seeing the strength of the strength, nor feeling any power pressure. But since then, the werewolf who claimed to be a prophet has become more powerful than all the old people he has ever seen before. In a way, the Prophet was even more terrifying than the mutated serpent in the dog arena.
"Want to save the life of the tapeworm? Do you have what it takes? Seeing that Su Wolf's fighting spirit was completely ignited, the corners of the prophet's mouth seemed to be pursed, "Do you know how it appeared?" I brought it to you! Do you know how Boss Tong found you? Guided by my spiritual power! Ha, since I can give it to you, I can naturally take it back! β
As he spoke, the strength of the prophet's hand gradually increased, and in Su Wolf's perception, the wheat thread tapeworm was already on the verge of madness, and even delusionally drilled into his body, but he didn't know how long it took, and the spiritual power of the worm was completely gone.
"Damn!! Stop me!!!! β
When Su Wolf could no longer perceive the spiritual power of the worm, it was as if a thread had completely broken in his heart, what frigate, what Muhe dog fighting arena no longer mattered, and the only thought was to kill this werewolf who claimed to be a prophet. In a roar of rage, the red-eyed Su wolf grabbed the prophet's neck and pinched it in the blink of an eye.
"Anger never goes out!!
As the racial motto was recited, the momentum on Su Wolf's body increased significantly. After feeling the strength of the werewolf's attack, the prophet, who had always had a relaxed face, finally stopped joking, and smashed two mental shocks into the werewolf's mind in a row. Only this time, his tried and tested tricks lost their effect on Su Wolf.
"Give Me !! Death" Stimulated by the tragic death of the worm, the werewolf completely forgot about the pain and did not care about any gains and losses, and desperately tried to tear off some flesh and skin from the prophet. "Give me death!!"
"It's kind of interesting." Seeing that Su Wolf's combat power increased, the prophet laughed instead of anger, and his body suddenly turned into a beast.
At the same time as the beast transformation was opened, his two fists hit the heart and nose of Su Wolf respectively, and seeing that he failed to defeat the other party, he opened his bow left and right and smashed into the werewolf's temple. After this heavy blow, blood flowed from the ears, nose, eyes, and mouth of the Su wolf, and in the eyes of the prophet, even if the werewolf who bleeds from the five orifices does not die, he must completely lose his combat effectiveness.
"Huh?!"
After a few moments, the Prophet noticed that Su Wolf's hands that were holding him to his throat had not only not lost their strength, but had become tighter. In a state of surprise, he raised his eyes to look at the werewolf, only to see that the other party's eyes were still blood-red, but the pupils had obviously lost focus. In other words, Su Wolf was actually in a coma at this moment.
"That's what it looks like!" After seeing the appearance of the werewolf clearly, the prophet nodded with a little satisfaction, and sighed in a vicissitudes of tone, "The werewolf clan, the last thing to be afraid of is fighting, only by burning anger can we live forever!" β
After saying a word, his appearance had changed greatly, and his body was invisibly away from the shackles of Su Wolf. Without the support of the Prophet's body, the unbalanced werewolf fell straight to the ground, his hands still clutching his throat.
"I'm going to kill you..."
I don't know if it was because the obsession was too strong, or because he was woken up, it didn't take long for Su Wolf to stand up tremblingly again, and after gasping for a while, he opened his hands and took steps in a certain direction without consciousness. Due to the shaking of his body, the blood spilled from Su Wolf's ears and nose was scattered all over his body, and the ground he passed through was also stained with blood.
"This kind of dead hold is not enough to make you stronger." The Prophet looked at him as he looked at him with no regard for it, and his eyes became more and more deep. "But if you can't even do it, you will lose your strength in this life. Keep going, and hopefully the next time we meet, you'll grow enough to make me make up my mind. β
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the prophet completely disappeared from Su Wolf's ancestral path.