107 Silver Rank Warrior
Originally, just when Wu Gang and the others were about to rush to the side of Sanyang Grass, a silver giant wolf suddenly sprang out not far away.
This wolf was different from what Chu Yun had seen before, it was twice the size of before.
The silver wolf looked extremely ferocious, and its sharp fangs were chilling to look at. Although it is not small, it is not slow. In an instant, he rushed to Wu Gang's side and opened his bloody mouth.
While!!!
Fortunately, Wu Gang's reaction was not slow, and he used a long sword to block his chest at a critical time. But even so, he was knocked upside down by the huge impact and flew out.
The strength of the late bronze level!
With just this blow, the people present could see the strength of that silver wolf. That is equivalent to the strength of the late stage of the human bronze level, which is not far from the silver level.
Zi Qiu, who was beside Chu Yun, only reacted at this time, and hurriedly recited the incantation silently. At the same time, Wu Bao also rushed towards the silver wolf.
In the next moment, Ziqiu's magic had been formed. As before, several ice picks flew towards the silver wolf.
And the silver wolf is different from the previous giant bear, the speed is too fast. Just as the ice pick was about to fly on it, the silver wolf leaped suddenly, and the ice pick flew into the distance and disappeared.
"Chu Yun! What are you doing stunned? Don't help yet! ”
Wu Bao, who rushed to the silver wolf, didn't forget to turn around and shouted at Chu Yun.
Looking at the Wu family brothers, Chu Yun pulled out the watermelon knife.
With the two of them plus Ziqiu, a mage, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this silver wolf. It is not so important for Chu Yun to be on the line, but since the other party has already said it, Chu Yun is embarrassed to stand by and watch.
Sou!
Just as Chu Yun was about to make a move, a silver light flashed from afar. The next moment, a throwing knife was nailed to the silver wolf's head. The silver wolf struggled a few times, then fell to the ground and did not move.
Seeing this situation, Chu Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and someone else came.
Looking in the direction where the flying knife was coming from, Chu Yun saw a white-robed man walking over. And the one that flew just now was from him.
The white-robed man looked like he was in his forties, and after glancing at the fallen silver wolf at this time, he looked towards Wu Gang and them.
And the Wu brothers were stunned.
A flying knife killed a silver wolf equivalent to a bronze-level martial artist, which showed that the man in front of him was the strength of a silver-level martial artist.
In front of the powerful silver-level martial artist, the Wu family brothers felt threatened.
"Leave the Sanyang Grass, you get out!"
Glancing at the Wu family brothers and Chu Yun, the middle-aged man stared at the Sanyang grass not far away and said.
The silver-level martial artist seemed to be very impatient, and he didn't want to look at the Wu family brothers at all. And his eyes have been staring at the Sanyang grass.
Chu Yun didn't know much about Sanyang Grass, he only knew that it could refine some medicinal materials. But now that I see that the middle-aged man seems to attach great importance to Sanyang Cao, I can't help but take a few more looks.
The Sanyang grass grew extremely plump, and it was not small. In this way, it should be considered superb.
And the middle-aged man's attitude made Chu Yun frown slightly.
Even a silver-level martial artist is a little arrogant at this time.
In fact, this is not to blame Chu Yun, he doesn't have much time to come to the other world. I don't know much about the strength system of the other world.
In the Otherworld, the vast majority are ordinary people who want to become a martial artist. Not only does it require hard work, but talent is also very important.
In this way, most of the warriors are gifted people. Such a person is respected wherever he goes, and after a long time, the pride of the warrior himself gradually forms, and it becomes a habit.
And the more advanced the martial artist, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the smaller the number. It is not easy for ordinary people to reach the bronze level.
And the silver level is even more different, not to mention other places, that is, in the area of the Misty Forest, there are not many silver-level martial artists and mages. Each of them is a figure at the level of a deputy city lord, so it can be seen that their identity is visible.
It's no wonder that people like this have just behaved.
"Let's go......"
Wu Bao glanced at the other party secretly and said with some fear.
In the face of a powerful silver-level martial artist, even if he was very tempted by Sanyang Cao, he couldn't raise the courage to compete.
Hearing his words, several people nodded. They had come here to find something, and it was impossible to clash with a silver-level martial artist over something less important.
Seeing Wu Bao's reaction, the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction. But then, his gaze suddenly fell on Chu Yun's body.
"Boy, stop!"
When the middle-aged man saw the storage ring on Chu Yun's hand, his eyes lit up.
"Hand over the storage ring! You're leaving! ”
Although the middle-aged man didn't know what was in Chu Yun's storage ring, he was still moved to see that a young man would have a storage ring.
The storage ring itself is not very attractive to silver-level martial artists, but the smallest one is worth hundreds of gold coins. For middle-aged men, this money is not in vain. Fan Zeng was now in the Misty Array, and no one in front of him was his opponent.
Originally, Chu Yun planned to leave, after all, a broken herb was of little use to him. But after hearing the middle-aged man's words, he stopped.
Okay! He didn't plan to fight with others, but the other party took a fancy to his things.
"Chu Yun, you better give it to him! He is a silver-level master, and the four of us together can't be his opponent. ”
At this moment, Wu Bao on the side spoke.
"If it were you, would you give it to him?" Listening to Wu Bao's words, Chu Yun asked.
"Brother Chu, didn't you just accept a ring? You look at it for a while, pretend to take it out, and then hide it in you, and I guess you can get through. ”
Wu Gang on the side thought about it and said in a low voice.
Compared with his younger brother, Wu Gang's method is more clever.
"I said, 'What are you talking there?' Hurry up and hand over the storage rings, or none of you will be able to leave. You can get things again, but there is only one life. ”
Seeing Chu Yun and them talking there, the middle-aged man said impatiently.
This was the Misty Array, even if he didn't want to stay in one place longer, so he urged Chu Yun and them.
"Originally, I saw that you were a silver-level martial artist, and it was not easy to cultivate to this level."
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Chu Yun said talkatively.
It wasn't until now that Chu Yun knew that he was wrong, he was in another world, which was a world where the jungle of the jungle was the strongest. Originally, he was very tolerant of many things, but it was not until today that he realized that he was really too kind many times.
"You finally made me understand what the world is like today."
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Chu Yun said lightly.