Chapter 14: Zhu Yan's Blood Wolf
Yan Chen's eyes looked in the direction where the fat boss disappeared, his right hand gently touched the beard that did not exist on his chin, and suddenly laughed after a while, but he did not continue to study the fat boss's masterpiece, after all, this crumpled booklet looks like there are hundreds of pages to say the least, and I don't know what the dead fat man thinks, so this "masterpiece" came out.
He shook his head, it was imperative to run away quickly, and solemnly took the booklet into his arms, and did not care at all about the bulging chest on his chest.
No matter how you say it, it is a parting gift, and it is also excellent to keep it to see things and think about people.
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"Roaring ......"
In the bluestone mountain range, a desolate beast that looked like a blue wolf and had hair as red as blood was hunched at the moment, its hind legs tightly tense and ready to go, and its two bright red claws were digging the dirt in front of it restlessly. A pair of angry eyes on the huge head stared closely at the black-clothed young man not far in front of him, and from time to time he let out an angry roar.
The hair on the neck of this wild beast shaped like a blue wolf exploded, grinning at the black-clothed young man continuously, as if he was declaring the sovereignty of the territory, and the aura around his body was undisguised.
The desolate beasts were originally beasts in the mountains, but some of them were like human warriors, who knew how to swallow the aura of heaven and earth and strengthened their bodies in ignorance, and they were an alternative cultivator in addition to martial artists.
Like the martial artist, the strength of the desolate beast will also deepen with cultivation, and naturally there is also the desolate beast's own strength division system, and the desolate beast is also divided into nine realms, divided into one to nine levels, the difference is that each level is the front, middle, and back three periods.
At this time, this desolate beast was the early stage of the second order, and the desolate beast was born with rough skin and thick flesh, so it naturally had the upper hand over human warriors of the same realm, and it was generally difficult to ask for benefits. But now the black-clothed young man who was staring at this desolate beast with his eyes was not aware of any trouble, but instead looked at this desolate beast for a long time, with a strong interest between his eyebrows.
"Zhu Yan Blood Wolf? At the beginning of the second order, it's a bit interesting. Presumably just after adulthood, the meat quality at this time is the most delicious. The black-clothed young man didn't care about the fierce face of this Zhu Yan blood wolf, but commented with great interest, "Well, look at this fur with pure blood, smooth and soft, it must be full of qi and blood, and the flesh is of high quality, not bad." ”
The Zhu Yan blood wolf on the side seemed to understand what the black-clothed young man said, as if he had been greatly insulted, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his tense body rushed towards the black-clothed young man like an arrow off the string, the speed was staggering, and the forepaws flashed like a sharp blade out of the sheath.
The black-clothed young man still had a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, and his feet seemed to be indifferent and took two steps sideways, but he dodged the fatal blow of Zhu Yan's blood wolf lightly, and his sharp front paws also scratched on the trunk of a bowl-thick tree behind the original black-clothed young man's position at this moment, easily cutting off the tree.
If the black-clothed young man hadn't dodged this blow before, with the sharpness of these front paws, he would have been torn in half by this Zhu Yan blood wolf at this moment.
It's a pity that the young man in black didn't care about this at all, and he still had that pleasant smile between his lips, and he didn't seem to care at all about the consequences of being scratched by this Zhu Yan blood wolf. And this Zhu Yan Blood Wolf saw that the blow was unsuccessful, and quickly turned around and faced the direction of the black-clothed young man.
At this moment, the weak body of the black-clothed young man was full of danger in the eyes of the Zhu Yan blood wolf, which made it delay in attacking again, but the low roar in his throat became more and more rapid.
This scene fell in the eyes of the young man in black, but it seemed to be normal, I didn't see him have the slightest defensive action, but he walked directly like this, walking towards the Zhu Yan blood wolf whose teeth were getting worse and worse, and as the young man in black got closer and closer, the low roar in the throat of this Zhu Yan blood wolf became louder and louder, but his feet were quietly retreating.
Zhu Yan's small movements naturally did not hide the eyes of the black-clothed young man, and he still walked forward like this, as if he did not look at the desolate beast in front of him that was constantly baring its teeth and could attack at any time.
And after taking a few steps back, Zhu Yan's blood wolf seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and finally stopped retreating, the red hair on his body exploded at this moment, his body sank down, and his two hind legs slammed to the ground, and then he kicked suddenly, and pounced on the black-clothed young man again.
Seeing this, the smile on the lips of the young man in black did not decrease at all, but became more and more intense, "The body shape is smooth, the hind limbs are powerful, and the meat quality is absolutely superior." Before the words fell, the figure of Zhu Yan's blood wolf had reappeared in front of the young man, and the strong wind blew his hair, but the sharp nails between the claws of the wild beast were about to scratch the young man's smiling face.
If this claw is grasped, the young man's head will be cut off half in an instant, after all, no matter how hard it is, it can't compare to the thick trunk of the bowl. It's just that this young man didn't show the slightest sense of panic, there was still that smile between his lips, and his right hand was covered with green mangs at some point, and it had already appeared above Zhu Yan's blood wolf's body at this moment, and the blue light became rich in an instant without the slightest pause, and it slapped on the neck of the wild beast fiercely, and even Zhu Yan's blood wolf was so fast that it was slapped away without even Zhu Yan's blood wolf reacting.
On the other hand, the black-clothed young man seemed to have done something insignificant, and after slapping the flying beast with one palm, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he was still strolling forward leisurely, with a smile on his face undiminished, and his eyes looked at the Zhu Yan blood wolf calmly.
Zhu Yan's blood wolf was slapped by this palm, his neck instantly drooped down, and his body flew out of the air and then fell heavily to the ground, and he rubbed a trace of about six or seven steps on the ground before stopping, and the desolate beast after landing screamed, and his eyes full of anger instantly dimmed, and his two hind legs kicked the ground a few times, and then gradually disappeared.
Looking closely, a pool of blood slowly flowed out from the mouth of the head that was hanging on the ground, and the blood wolf of Zhu Yan, who was still angry at the previous moment, was killed by someone with a palm at this moment, and he lost his breath in an instant. If there were other people on the side at this moment, they would definitely be surprised to close their mouths, because this desolate beast was born with rough skin and thick flesh, and the desolate beasts in the early stage of the second order were even more difficult, and generally only martial artists with more than four levels of condensation could fight with it.
And the aura exuded by this young man when he made his hand was only three condensations, but it was able to kill it with one palm, how could it not be surprising.
The young man looked at the motionless body of Zhu Yan's blood wolf, but he smiled happily: "This nameless technique passed on to me by my father is really a good treasure for overstepping the level and killing ......"