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The horse-faced young man's shout was very abrupt.
The Blood Demon Palace's group of demonic wolves who were about to make a move were stunned.
"Shinto, a badly injured Shinto?"
The little wolf king was stunned, and then his eyes followed the direction of the horse-faced youth and saw Yunchen.
His one-eyed eye immediately flashed with a terrifying glint.
"That's right! It's really Shinto! And the injury is so serious that even the power of the Shinto in the flesh can't be revealed, if you hadn't pointed it out, I would have almost not noticed it!haha...... Hahaha......"
After the little wolf king came back to his senses, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed.
Serendipity!
This is a great opportunity!
Originally, there was a huge gap between the realm of the gods and the way of God.
A Shinto powerhouse, even if he is injured, is not comparable to the goods of the Divine Realm.
But Yunchen's injuries are too serious, and everyone can see the feeling of weakness when they look at it casually.
This is obviously even the foundation of Shinto.
With such a Shinto, I'm afraid that even one-tenth of the strength at its peak is gone.
The eyes of the dozens of demon wolves beside the little wolf king also lit up.
"Senior Brother Liu, how can you!" Qin Yue looked at the horse-faced young man angrily.
However, this time the horse-faced young man did not show weakness, but glared back viciously, "Senior Sister Qin Yue, what time has it been now, don't you know the situation? Push this person out, the little wolf king and they will definitely have to go all out to deal with him, so that we can have a chance to escape." ”
Qin Yue was silent.
At this time, the dozens of demon wolves in the Blood Demon Hall had already roared in unison.
"Array! Don't let this person escape! This kind of opportunity, once in a lifetime, absorb this person's Shinto essence, I may be able to directly achieve Shinto!" The little wolf king roared.
"Senior brother, don't worry, our Fighting Heavenly Wolf Formation was created by the Nine Hall Lords, and it has the effect of imprisoning the void and preventing the Divine Dao master from tearing through the space and escaping, he will definitely not be able to leave!"
Dozens of demon wolves swept around, forming a powerful formation.
When the little wolf king saw this scene, he was relieved, but the one eye was still flashing with blood, staring at the clouds.
"If you meet me today, you are unlucky. I don't want to say anything else. I'll give you a good time, otherwise you'll ......" The little wolf king's words revealed the confidence of controlling the overall situation.
As he spoke, he had already urged the Rakshasa Cloud to contract, ready to strike a thunderous blow.
Even Shinto, which had been hit hard, took it very seriously.
However, just halfway through his words, Yunchen's fingers flicked slightly.
Burst!
A crystal filament, a hundred times thinner than a human hair, flashed away in the void.
The next moment, those demon wolves that formed a formation froze one after another.
Every finger of the demon wolf's forehead was pierced by crystals.
The Fighting Heavenly Wolf Formation couldn't stop this crystal filament at all.
The demon wolf's incomparably hard body hangs down like tofu.
The crystal filaments continued to extend, and in an instant, all the demon wolves penetrated.
And the other end of the crystal filament was pinched in Yunchen's hand.
With a slight pull, dozens of eightfold and nine-fold demon wolves in the Divine Realm instantly dried up and turned into skinny wolf corpses.
What's even more terrifying is that the luster of the fur on these wolf corpses also quickly dimmed.
Click!
With a crisp sound, all the demon wolf corpses disintegrated into ashes in an instant.
The entire arena immediately fell into a deathly silence.
Qin Yue's eyes widened and froze.
The horse-faced youth was stupid.
The other Xuanyu Sect disciples were also dumbfounded.
The little wolf king opened his mouth even more like a hippopotamus, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
"By the way, what did you just say, let me tie my hands and give me a good time, otherwise what will happen?" Yunchen turned his head and looked at the little wolf king.
The crystalline filament, thinner than a hair, kept wandering around his fingertips.
It's like a small snake, and the tip is still aimed at the little wolf king.
"I, I ......"
The little wolf king's body trembled even more, and he didn't have the domineering spirit of hunting blood food tonic before.
He really couldn't figure it out, Yunchen was so seriously injured, and even he could perceive the appearance of weakness clearly, how could he still have such terrifying strength!!
If it's not hurt, how strong should it be?
"My lord, this is a misunderstanding. I, I'm the ...... of the Nine Halls of the Blood Demon Palace," the little wolf king said tremblingly.
However, he only said half a sentence before being interrupted by Yunchen waving his hand:
"I don't need the origin of the registration number, and I don't understand it when I report it. And I fully understand your behavior of taking blood tonic food. Because...... I'm also in need of blood nourishment. Yunchen said faintly.
As soon as the little wolf king thought of the many demon wolves that had been sucked into the essence and disintegrated into ashes just now, a chill surged in his heart.
"Rakshasa Cloud!
He didn't think about it, and his body suddenly retreated.
At the same time, he also played a seal to detonate this Shinto weapon.
Although the loss of doing so is huge, it is nothing compared to his own service.
He's already estimated it.
This is the only chance of life for him!
However, something frightened him happened.
His detonating seal technique had no effect at all, and the weapon of the Rakshasa Cloud seemed to have lost all reactions with him.
Before he could analyze the reason, his eyebrows tingled, and then his consciousness went completely dark.
Swish!
The immortal god silk was harvested at the touch of a button, and the fierce little wolf king had already disintegrated into ashes like those demon wolves before.
"Tsk, too weak, still too weak. ”
Yunchen sighed softly.
Having swallowed dozens of eightfold and ninefold demon wolves in the Divine Realm in a row, it can't be said that there is no nourishment for him, but it can only be said that it is not big.
The Rakshasa Cloud, the Shinto weapon, shrunk and condensed in the palm of Yun Chen.
As he exerted the force of his palm, this lowest-level Shinto weapon made a muffled sound, and wisps of essence qi were extracted and sucked away by Yunchen.
Eventually, the Rakshasa cloud was completely dissipated and dissipated as a puff of smoke.
"Poof!"
The horse-faced young man behind Yunchen seemed to have just woken up from the shock just now at this time, and he knelt on the ground in fright.
The other disciples of the Xuanyu Sect, not knowing whether it was a lack of heart or fear, also knelt down one after another.
"My lord, spare my life! Just now I didn't choose to say anything, my brain was confused, please spare my life. The horse-faced young man turned pale and trembled with fright.
The others weren't much better.
No one expected that the little wolf king, who was fierce and invincible in their eyes, was pinched to death by the existence in front of him like an ant.
Thinking that not long ago, he and the others were still trying to plot the Shinto essence of the other party, and a group of people shuddered.
"Young Master Yun, you ......" Qin Yue also looked dumbfounded.
Yun Chen's eyes swept over the horse-faced young man and the others, and the immortal god silk condensed in his hand jumped a few times, but it still didn't eject out after all.
One reason is that the essence of these people is too low, and they are a lot worse than the little wolf kings.
Another reason was that he wanted to get in touch with the Xuanyu Sect, and if he killed a few Xuanyu Sect disciples now, it would not be conducive to his next plan.
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