A person's spiritual power is limited, and the exercises that can be performed are also limited, unless they reach the Golden Martial Realm of Dacheng, they are not subject to this limitation!

The wind wolf's claws, sharp fangs, and even a whip-like tail are powerful weapons.

"Whew!"

Fukura has begun to gasp, his movements are a little deformed, he is no longer fierce before the battle, and his strength is not as strong as before, which directly affects the speed.

Originally, it was a quick victory, but in the face of the wolves who organized a battle with a human sea battle and a wheel station, Fucang gradually became at a disadvantage.

Under the boulder, the corpses of the wind wolf were piled up in a mountain, and the blood flowed like a river!

The mountain of corpses piled up is more conducive to the jumping of latecomers, and the ancient tree next to the boulder has been scratched out by the claws of the wind wolf.

Fucang was already torn into rags by the wind wolf, and his body was covered in blood!

I don't know if this blood is my own blood or the blood of the wind wolf!

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!"

This is a valuable experience accumulated from the last ghost car battle!

"The male wolf, who is also black, but has a handful of towering brown hair on the top of his head, should be the wolf king. ”

In the fight with the wind wolf, Fukura learned to observe, in fact, he is learning from Zhuzi, it is Zhuzi's special talent to see everything, and Fukura has consciously trained and cultivated his skills in this area on various occasions.

If you have to make an analogy, this brown-haired wolf king is obviously very compatible with the role of Di Su!

is also an on-site commander and tactical expert, and he is also proficient in details and has the overall situation in mind......

Is it Fukura who is dazzled? Why does he suddenly have a sense of substitution in reality, he is fighting alone at the moment, his comrades are lost, and he still has fantasies!

But fantasies are of no avail at such a critical juncture, unless they can make them feel clever.

And it just so happened that at the right time and place, Fucang aimed at the wolf king, used his last breath, and flew away!

"Bi Fang jump!"

plus the crooked "windward chop".

Although the crosshair is not so precise and the strength is a little less hot, it is a backwater blow to maintain speed!

There is no way back for yourself;

The ultimate consequences of such a move were not thought about;

There is no estimation of the resistance and counterattack of the wolf king;

I don't even have the ability to think about it......

The move has been issued, like an arrow off the string, forever moving forward, and there is no turning back!

Whether it hits or misses, it's all in one move, and this is almost the last trace of strength and energy!

"If you don't make it, you will be a benevolent"

This is a portrayal of Fukura's mood at the moment!

Fortunately, this gamble that cost one's life as a bet did not disappoint Fucang in the end, which is a typical "death and then life!"

Originally, it was a desperate battle, but I didn't expect Devil May Cry to hit with a split, although the hit point was a little offset, but the wolf king had fallen in a pool of blood at the moment!

The people and wolves fought each other between the lightning and flint, but unfortunately there was no replay and revisit, but it really happened!

On top of the pool of blood, Fukura's chest was also stained red with blood.

"The tree is falling and scattered!"

The wolf king is dead, the wolf nature naturally fades, and the organization has no core, just a plate of scattered sand!

When the wind wolf completely retreated, Fucang finally lost his strength, knelt on one knee, and plunged Devil May Cry into the ground, estimating it as a support, and the last trace of consciousness seemed to be beginning to blur!

The blood stained the clothes, and the single wolf was able to escape by luck, so he could burn the incense, be grateful to Dade, and thank him for a thousand words.

But who would have thought that in such a situation, in the dense forest behind Fucang, there was a supreme master lurking silently.

At this moment, the support warehouse is almost completely out of force, and the vigilance is almost zero!

If it were to be changed to normal times, within ten zhang, with the assistance of the Ice Jade Spiritual Sense, as long as he was still a master of the Bronze Martial Realm, Fucang would be able to distinguish his position and rank from his breath!

But at this moment, Fucang is in a state of prostration, and he is no longer able to distinguish and perceive.

There is also a possibility that the other party is already a master of the silver martial arts!

If it's the latter, it's not very reasonable to covet it for a long time.

Masters, never take advantage of the weakest enemy to enter!

Or like a black lightning bolt, suddenly!

"Could it be that the wind wolf killed a horse pistol!"

This was Fukura's first reaction, but when he felt something was wrong, the black shadow was already close in front of him.

"Whew!"

A cold light flashed!

Fukura felt a heat in his chest, and the muffled sound of a quick knife slashing into the bone marrow, Fukura felt that his body was on the verge of death!

The blood is still surging!

But the pain of drawing the knife penetrated into the skin, just felt a heat in the chest, a bright light flashed, and then the eyes were dark, and the person had fainted to the ground!

......

After a long time, when Fucang woke up again, he found that he was still on top of the body of the wind wolf, but next to him, there was a blood-robed masked man.

He didn't move, although he was holding it, but his head was still raised as far forward as possible, the flying sword in his right hand stretched forward as much as possible, his pupils had already been distorted and deformed, and his face was frightened, and he seemed to have been out of breath for a long time.

"Wake up!"

It was Fu Xi's voice, originally Fu Cang had three chapters with the two masters, but it was not a last resort, and the master tried not to mention it, but now Fu Xi took the initiative to appear, it seems that a critical situation has happened just now.

"You were attacked from behind by this person just now, and the sneak attack was successful, but at the critical moment, your beast soul awakened!"

"Beast Soul Awakening! What's going on?"

"This is a bit similar to your second sister's last Divine Beast Awakening!"

"How?"

"Last time, you had the blood of the golden dragon in your blood, and the unicorn also turned into a dragon, you are all the same bloodline of the ice dragon, and the moment you were injured and bleeding in your chest, and seeped into the ice jade, the natal awakening of the divine beast was instantly triggered!"

"So what?"

"From today on, you and the Qilin can communicate with each other and know the same origin, and you are no longer a master and servant relationship, but an equal contractual relationship. ”

"Really!"

"It's true, but I'll still call you master in the future, you can just call me Golden Dragon!"

This is Kirin's knowledge of the sea of sound, this feeling is really wonderful!

"After that, Jin Long and I can communicate at any time like the master, right?"

"That's nature," Fu Xi felt extremely relieved to see that Fucang had been blessed by misfortune!

"But I still don't know something, just now, I clearly remember that I was hit by this guy's sword, why is there nothing now?"

"I'm going to ask you the Grass Saint Master!"

"Was it the Grass Master who saved me?"

No one answered, it may be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, since the last time he came out of the "Lost Alone" mission scene, the grass saint has become silent.

Fukura doesn't know why, and it's not easy to ask, but I always feel that there must be something strange inside, and I'll figure it out when the right opportunity arises in the future.