Chapter 346: Bloody Battle Wolves
Somewhere in the northeast corner of the Black Prison Forest, a man-wolf battle is being staged.
A pack of wolves is besieging a black-clad teenager. The black-clothed young man had a firm gaze, a cold face, and a black scimitar in his hand, wielding it vertically and horizontally, killing the flesh and blood of the wolf.
Hundreds of wolves, one after another, fearless of death, attacked the teenager wildly.
The black-clothed young man went on a killing spree, the scimitar in his hand was like a meat grinder, and everywhere he went, blood splattered, stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.
This teenager is Han Shantong.
Han Shantong and Mo Shaofeng entered the teleportation array together, but an error occurred in the middle, causing the two to be separated.
Mo Shaofeng was teleported to the southwest of the Black Prison Forest, while Han Shantong was teleported to the northeast. The two are thousands of miles apart, and it will be difficult to meet for a while.
Han Shantong entered the Black Prison Forest and was soon surrounded by wolves.
Thousands of wolves besieged the humans when they found them crazy. Han Shantong fought desperately and killed hundreds of wolves.
The black scimitar in Han Shantong's hand, called the God-Killing Blade, is the same as the God-Killing Sword, and it is a murderous weapon condensed from the Soul Eater Coffin.
Han Shantong relied on the god-killing blade in his hand to fight a bloody battle with the wolf.
The Wolves are medium-sized beasts with attack power higher than those of the Bloodthirsty Rat.
The wolves dispatched on a large scale to besiege their prey, thinking that they could easily win, but they were very unlucky and ran into Han Shantong. The God-Killing Emperor in Han Shantong's body is awakening, and the powerful power he exudes is incomparable.
With its swift movements, fangs and teeth, a tiger-like body, and claws that tear through steel, the wolf can easily kill a martial artist.
Hundreds of wolves are dispatched together, even if Wu Zun encounters them, they will end up with hatred.
Han Shantong relied on the power of the God-killing Emperor to fight the wolves alone, and his courage was commendable. Han Shantong's killing sound shook the sky, blood stained his clothes, and the god-killing blade slashed the sky angrily, killing dozens of wolves in an instant.
Han Shantong took a deep breath, he couldn't kill the wolf after fighting for an hour, and he was a little exhausted. Han Shantong was bitten by the wolf in many places all over his body, and his flesh and blood were turned upside down, which was shocking.
If you continue like this, if you don't get bitten to death by the wolf, you will die from excessive blood loss.
More than a dozen wolves waited for an opportunity to move, and suddenly, flew up, sharp fangs and sharp claws, which could tear through any object.
Han Shantong burst into a shout, rose to the sky, and waved the god-killing blade in his hand, a black light flashed, and more than a dozen wolves died without a corpse.
Han Shantong sweated like rain, panting, and plunged a knife into the ground, his cold gaze swept over the surrounding wolves, and the murderous eyes made the wolves begin to retreat in fright.
A large group of wolves surrounded and did not attack, staring at each other, and seemed to have developed a fear of humans.
Around Han Shantong's body, there were corpses lying all over the ground, bleeding like a river, and it was unbearable to see. In a great battle, half of the wolves were killed in the battle, and at the same time they caused damage to humans.
Han Shantong has suffered serious blood loss in his legs, and he has begun to disobey the call. In particular, the scars on the back, deep visible bones, were scratched by the claws of the wolf.
The fangs and claws of the wolf are poisonous and can cause lasting damage to the human body.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Shantong had a soul-devouring coffin in his body and resolved part of the toxicity, it is estimated that Han Shantong would have been bitten to death by the wolf.
The wolves attacked it, and even Wuzun had to escape, let alone a martial artist. Han Shantong is now only the combat power of the Triple Heavens, fighting against a large group of medium underworld beasts, this is hitting the stone with an egg, and he is killing himself.
Han Shantong did not admit defeat and did not fall, because he had a soul devouring coffin in his body, and he would become a new generation of god-killing emperors in the future.
I want to live, I want to become stronger, I want to become a new generation of god-killing emperors!
Han Shantong gritted his teeth, stood up strongly, raised the god-killing blade, and said coldly: "You beasts, if you want to eat me, you have to ask first, and the treasure knife in my hand will not agree." ”
"Whew!" a group of wolves let out a wolf howl.
Han Shantong snorted, walked towards the leading wolf. A large group of wolves began to roar and went on the offensive.
The wolves besieged from all sides, and were soon slaughtered by the godkiller blade.
Han Shantong's face was cold and murderous, and the Soul Devouring Coffin in his body moved, emitting billowing black qi that enveloped his whole body. The god-killing blade in Han Shantong's hand, the black qi rolled, and suddenly skyrocketed three times, turning into a three-meter-long giant knife.
Han Shantong obtained the power replenishment of the Soul Devouring Coffin, and his skill increased greatly, and he wielded the God-killing Blade and slashed down. A black blade of light tore through the ground and rushed forward.
In the screams of dozens of wolves, their bodies were torn apart, blood was spilled, and they were bloody and terrifying.
"You are all going to die!" Han Shantong roared angrily, brandished the god-killing blade and rushed forward, finally breaking through a bloody path. Han Shantong fought all the way, blood splashed, and the scene was quite cruel and terrifying.
Han Shantong is like a butcher who came out of hell, killing the wolf in fear.
Han Shantong jumped on the branch and saw the leader of the wolf, a huge wolf. This wolf is like an elephant, with black hair all over its body and a mouth of fangs more than half a meter long.
The leader of the wolf belongs to the high-grade beast, and the demon pill in his body can help the martial artist enhance his strength for ten years.
Han Shantong gritted his teeth, brandished the god-killing blade, and killed it. His goal is very simple, kill the leader of the wolves, obtain the demon pill, and improve his skills.
Han Shantong killed all the way, leaving corpses everywhere.
The leader of the wolves roared, flailed his claws, and pounced.
"Poof!" the three-meter-long god-killing blade pierced through the neck of the wolf leader, and blood flowed down.
The leader of the wolf stared at his blood-red eyes, unable to support his seriously injured body, and fell to the ground with a bang. The leader was killed in battle, and the rest of the wolves howled for a while, and all retreated.
Han Shantong took a breath and laughed, I won, I defeated the wolf.
Han Shantong had a faint joy on his face, and with a single sword, he split open the corpse of the leader of the dark wolf, and dug out a black demon pill the size of a fist from it.
Han Shantong didn't hesitate for a moment, opened his mouth and ate the demon pill.
Han Shantong ate the demon pill, only to feel a powerful force in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and it became active. Han Shantong put down the god-killing blade and meditated cross-legged to improve his skills.
The Soul Devouring Coffin in Han Shantong's body gradually quieted down, and after a while, he stood up and laughed, the Demon Pill of the Dark Wolf Leader was really domineering, and it made me rise to the Fourth Heaven.
Han Shantong became a martial artist of the Four Heavens, and it can be said that he has made rapid progress.
Han Shantong felt hungry, so he just roasted the corpse of the leader of the wolf and ate it.
Han Shantong wielded the god-killing blade, cut off a wolf's leg, and then left the battlefield. Han Shantong found a secluded place, set up a bonfire, and began to roast wolf legs to eat.
The wolf's leg is roasted and gives off a fragrant smell.
Han Shantong picked up the wolf's leg and was about to have a big meal, when suddenly, a group of martial artists appeared. Han Shantong was taken aback, raised his eyes, and found that this group of martial artists were from Qingyun Pavilion and had a hatred with him.
There are a total of sixteen martial artists in this group, and they are the group of scum who once humiliated Han Shantong in the Qingyun Pavilion Miscellaneous Courtyard.
Han Shantong was in the Black Prison Forest, and when he met this group of scumbags, he didn't know what would happen.
(End of chapter)