Chapter Fifty-Six: Night Wolf Body

Turn the sky upside down!

It is rumored that the seal of turning the sky is the palm of the ancient immortals who can turn the world and the sea, this palm method has been lost for a long time, and the most mysterious thing is that it cooperates with a sky-turning rune, a palm and a world, that is, the fairy gods and demons will also be wiped out under its seal.

He was shocked, and while his body retreated sharply again, his palms suddenly held balls in front of his chest, and a clear and highly condensed gas formed in his hands. The gas grew larger and larger, and in the center it was like a small tornado, and lightning and fire swam around the periphery of the air mass.

War Owl has a special function since he was a child, when his attention is highly concentrated, he can use his mind to control some things, and the qi control technique he practiced, called "Qi Bo Gong", is through his special function, and the power is huge, but he uses the special function to attack extremely physical, not a last resort, he rarely uses this ability.

When he saw that the balloon in the hand of the war lord instantly became a full meter square, Uncle Wang's eyes also showed a look of jealousy.

What kind of exercise is this?

If the coercion of this air bomb really exploded, I am afraid that everything in this old mansion will be razed to the ground.

"Go!"

The battle lord roared in a low voice, and the qi mass in his hand went towards the Heaven-Turning Seal.

The instant attack of the two Earth Realm masters was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Uncle Wang's expression was solemn, and his hands threw a few rays of light and shadow around him like lightning.

Rumble!

A bang!

The heavens and the earth trembled violently and changed color!

Although the old mansion that was still standing behind the warrior after the wind and rain behind him, the house collapsed in an instant, and under the push of the air waves, even Jin Yongsheng and the others, who were far away from the two, were all unstable.

In the midst of the dust and rubble, Uncle Wang still stood still, and a transparent light mask lit up around him at some point, and the light mask was like a hard crystal barrier, enveloping Uncle Wang and Chen Xiaoqiang.

Spiritual Hood!

This old guy actually has a spirit cover!

How did he do it?

The warrior's eyes were full of madness.

Intersected with Uncle Wang, with a blow just now, the battle lord took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood surged up in his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed.

In this world, there are people who know how to cover the spirit, it is a long-lost mastery, is it possible that this old guy has the same special functions as himself?

The battle lord glanced at the big pit in front of him, which was more than ten meters wide and three or four meters deep, left by the full blow just now, and couldn't help but feel a retreat in his heart.

The last time Zhan Xiaoxiong was hit by Zhang Shiyuan's desperate blow, he left some dark wounds, although the injury was not deep, but in front of Uncle Wang, who had cultivated to an unfathomable level, this injury was fatal.

The duel between masters is often clear with one blow.

In this battle, the key to victory or defeat is that he and Uncle Wang, in front of the entry masters, what is the first-grade realm, the second-grade realm, are all vulnerable goods.

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance was getting closer, and the figures of Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi had already flashed into the courtyard wall of the old mansion.

The figure of the warrior suddenly disappeared out of thin air like a black smoke, and then a thought of "withdraw!" sounded in the minds of all his men.

The two who reacted the fastest were the ghost waves and the water ghosts, and the retreat of the two was the same as that of the war lords.

Compared to the ghost waves and water ghosts and their masters, Wolf Shao, Wu Hao, and the few remaining iron mask guards fled much slower, which directly led to their tragic end.

Jin Yongsheng and the dumb slave had already successfully killed two more before the few iron mask guards escaped from the broken house wall, and Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi, who came slower than Uncle Wang, met those iron mask guards who turned around and wanted to flee without saying a word, rushed forward and shook their hands to the top with a dazzling sword and sword shadow, and the two were about to break through the Yipin realm, and these people were as simple as chopping melons and vegetables in front of the two.

Uncle Wang, who fled and did not chase after him, closed his eyes slightly and only turned around to help Chen Xiaoqiang and asked coldly after making sure that there were no other dangers in the old mansion, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Uncle Wang, I'm softened. Chen Xiaoqiang struggled to get up.

"I still need you to remind the old man. Then, this is the antidote, and after half an hour, your internal strength will be restored. Uncle Wang handed Chen Xiaoqiang a golden pill, and said with a very unkind face, "I gave you so many good treasures for self-defense, and you can't even hide from such low-level goods as soft tendons, no matter how bad it is, won't you be able to hold your breath? It's a shame!"

For Chen Xiaoqiang, although Uncle Wang did not admit that he was his disciple, he had already taught him like a disciple, and he was angry in his heart, and he was unforgiving.

"Uncle Wang's lesson is that Qiang'er will always pay attention to it in the future. Even if he was scolded by Uncle Wang, Chen Xiaoqiang had a smile on his face, and when he swallowed the pill, the last iron mask guard in the old mansion also fell under Wen Wuyi's Ghost King Knife.

It was only at this time that the dumb slave knelt on the ground, spit out a mouthful of black blood in his mouth, he turned his eyes to look at Chen Xiaoqiang, his eyes were full of warmth and relief, and his mouth opened and said, "Young Master." But it didn't make any sound.

"Dumb slave ......" Jin Yongsheng rushed forward to support the dumb slave who leaned forward, and the dumb slave was already out of breath.

"Dumb slave!" tears welled up in Chen Xiaoqiang's eyes instantly.

He knew that the dumb slave was stinged by the ghost wave because he saved him, and it was also to save him that he killed the enemy desperately despite the poisonous hair, Chen Xiaoqiang was about to whimper, Uncle Wang's face was sad, and he said fiercely: "What are you crying for? Do you think that if you shed two tears, you won't die? Remember who he died for, and live well with his share." ”

The tears in Chen Xiaoqiang's eyes still couldn't stop rolling down. This was the first time he had seen someone close to him die, and it was for him, and the young man's heart was full of sadness, and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

Jin Yongsheng's eyes are also red, although he and the dumb slave have not known each other for a long time, the relationship is very good, especially after chatting in the dumb slave's small kitchen that day, Jin Yongsheng has already regarded this dumb and lame old man as a grandfather in his heart, the old man's eternal warm expression when he looks at him, loving smile, and unreasonable love eyes, bring a lot of comfort to Jin Yongsheng's sad and helpless heart.

Seeing the dumb slave, Jin Yongsheng was like seeing a few doting grandfathers in the village.

The death of the dumb slave made a fierce flame of anger rise in Jin Yongsheng's heart, and this anger burned his internal organs and all his organs were throbbing.

That damn face-painted woman, he's going to kill her!

And those damn guys, he's going to kill them all!

It was they who caused themselves to have a home and could not return.

It's they who keep chasing after themselves.

They killed Grandpa, killed the villagers, and now killed the dumb slaves!

I will never die with you!

Jin Yongsheng stood up openly, the anger in his heart mixed with grief and anger made him murderous, he stepped on the ground with a sound, step by step towards Wansheng, Mo Youyu, Fang Yankuan and Wolf Shao, Wuhao's battle arena walked, the momentum on his body was constantly rising, and the speed of walking was getting faster and faster, the thick fists on his clenched fists were already like two cannonballs, the long-suppressed emotions in his heart needed to be vented, and the two small black spots besieged in the distance were his enemies.

The death of the dumb slave made Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi feel sad and indignant in their hearts, and their blood surged, and the two followed behind Jin Yongsheng, one left and one right, murderous.

In an open field thousands of kilometers away from the old house, Wan Sheng, Mo Youyu, Fang Yankuan and few wolves, Wuhao's battle can be described as fierce.

Although they received the order to retreat, Wolf Shao and Wu Hao were also eager to get out, but the three of them stuck to the two like dogskin plasters. The team of men and horses rushed from the Chen Mansion was also approaching, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, like a war drum beating at night, further boosted the fighting spirit of the three of Wansheng.

The sudden turn of the situation let Wolf Shao know that if he wants to live tonight, he can only rely on himself, his godfather has always been ruthless, and it is absolutely impossible to come back to help him, he and Wuhao have become outcasts.

Even if he is as cold as a wolf, he can't help but feel a little sad in his heart, he has followed the war hero to fight and kill for so many years, even if he helps to block the knife, he has not done it, the war hero actually gave up him and Wu Hao like this, the war hero has said that among so many righteous sons, he only treats his wolf Shao as his own son...... Hehe, it's all bullshit. Glancing at Wuhao, who had already hung two colors on his body, the wolf Shao's heart was ruthless, and he suddenly roared wildly, and the clothes on his upper body snapped and flew in all directions, from the spine to the arms, the black tattoos seemed to come to life, stretching out the tentacles shaped like wolf teeth, spreading to the wolf Shao's body, the wolf Shao's body swelled up next, his expression was painful, his eyes were gradually engulfed by black, and it seemed that even the fangs in his mouth grew a little longer in the blink of an eye. A powerful momentum suddenly spread from the wolf boy's body.

In the courtyard of the old mansion, Uncle Wang, who was guarding Chen Xiaoqiang, suddenly had an awe-inspiring look in his eyes.

Night Wolf Body!

There really is a person in this world who has the body of a night wolf!

Legend has it that a person with a night wolf body is usually just irritable and irritable, no different from ordinary people, but after transforming, his physical strength will soar by three times, and his strength is infinite, similar to a wolf demon, bloodthirsty and belligerent, and extremely fast.

Uncle Wang grabbed Chen Xiaoqiang and ran outside the old mansion, he was worried that under him, no one in the Chen Mansion was the opponent of the night wolf body.

This guy has mutated!

He's a wolf!

In the battle field, Wan Sheng, Fang Yankuan, and Mo Youyu, who had already been aware, saw that the wolf Shao suddenly changed his appearance, and they were shocked in their hearts and gathered together.

Wu Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted: "Wolf Shao!" He has partnered with Wolf Shao for many years, although they are both cold-blooded people, but as time goes by, there is still affection, this transformation of Wolf Shao, Wu Hao knows what it means, this guy is desperate.

Wu Hao, who originally wanted to escape, suddenly gave up the idea in his heart.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a rare warm look in his eyes.

Under the command of the war lord, Wolf Shao is the best person for him.

Since you are destined to die tonight, and there are few wolves, let me have a good fight with you.

With you on the Huangquan Road, Wuhao died without regrets.