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I saw that under a dark blur, a pitch-black wolf stooped in the darkness and looked coldly at the Yin soldiers in front of him.

Then, in less than an instant, the wolf pounced on one of the people at great speed.

On the side, Bagh felt a black light hit him, and then he heard a scream of "ah".

In front of him, a warrior who was grappling with an evil spirit was struck from behind. With a single blow, a hole broke through the originally sturdy and jet-black wooden armor, revealing the soul body wrapped in divine power inside.

Ba Ge's heart suddenly cold, that wooden armor, since it was given by Chen Mingci to fight, has not been broken, but I didn't expect to meet a demon wolf today, and it was broken by it.

But at the same time, he didn't hesitate at all, and saw that the demon wolf in front of him was still going to step forward to kill while severely injuring the other party. He immediately abandoned the other party in front of him, brandished the big knife in his hand, and pounced towards the demon wolf.

On the other side, the demon wolf wanted to take the opportunity to continue moving forward, but suddenly felt a faint sense of threat behind him.

It turned its head sharply and let out a low whistle, and suddenly the surrounding area was filled with black air. Against the backdrop of black gas, it was like a ghost, biting towards the pounced bag.

Watching the other party turn and bite, Bag's face changed. There was some fear in his pupils, not long ago, he was banished by several such demon wolves, and finally had to flee to the depths of the forest to be killed by evil spirits.

He gritted his teeth, thinking of Chen Ming, who was watching them from a distance, and the hundreds of Yin soldiers who were still around, and he was sure in his heart: "My god, bless me!"

He shouted in his heart, as if he had let go of everything, and only this opponent in front of him remained. Wielding a long knife, he slashed at the other party.

On the other side, the demon wolf looked at Bag who was rushing towards it, and the corners of his mouth grinned, as if he was laughing at the other party, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight over.

Dangdang!

The collision between the long knife and the wolf's head burst out with powerful kinetic energy, making a sound like the collision of gold and iron, and both sides flew out at the same time.

"Impossible!" said Bagh, looking across the other side and roaring inwardly.

I saw that in the distance, the demon wolf who was knocked out by the long knife shook his head, as if there was no damage on his body.

Bag looked again, only to find that above the other party's head, a faint trace of blood emerged, slowly flowing black blood.

Suddenly, he was sure in his heart that it would be good if he could break the defense, otherwise he would not be able to fight.

On the other side, the demon wolf shook his head, feeling the scars, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty cold gaze.

It looked fiercely at Bagh on the other side, and as soon as its body shook, it wanted to continue rushing over.

However, at this moment, a green glimmer appeared.

A thorn as thick as a toddler's arm rose from the ground and wrapped around his hind legs, immobilizing it.

In the distance, as soon as Rags exerted his strength, the thorn branched out into several branches, entangled his other hind leg.

And here, the surrounding Yin soldiers also reacted.

Under the command of a burly man with a face like black iron, some of them blocked the evil spirits and fierce ghosts that remained in the field of Shanghai. The other part, led by him, surrounded the demon wolf.

This burly man, dressed in jet-black armor and holding a spear, looked imposing. And what is a little different from the surrounding Yin soldiers is that on his armor, there is still a layer of complex texture, dense, and covered with a layer of light.

This is the next level of Wood Armor, Wood Armor.

That burly man was a ghost that Chen Ming met on the way, and life and death were the patriarch of a tribe. Although its life grid is not as good as Largs, it is also red and extraordinary. So Chen Ming appointed him as the commander of the tun on the spot and led the hundreds of Yin soldiers.

He came to the side of the demon wolf and stabbed out a sharp shot, with a little light on the tip.

At the same time, Bag also stepped forward and slashed out while the other party could not move.

On the other side, the demon wolf tried to dodge, but the thorns beneath it shrank sharply, making it unable to move. Finally, the gun and the knife came into contact with its body at the same time, and he fell to the ground with a terrible roar. But his head was still raised, and he was still angry.

On the other side, Bag and the burly man, their expressions changed, just one blow, they had already used all their strength, and they hadn't even killed it yet.

Beside him, there were Yin soldiers around, and they were about to step forward to mend the knife. The scene suddenly changed.

In the distance, there was a loud noise. It was as if something huge was running at a rapid pace.

At the same time, the demon wolf, who had fallen to the ground and was dying, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, with a little sadness and a trace of exhaustion.

Suddenly, the sound of running on the opposite side became more and more intense. Getting closer, getting bigger, bringing up a puff of smoke.

When the smoke cleared and the scene was seen, everyone's faces changed.

I saw that on the opposite side, more than a dozen black demon wolves were standing there, each of them was almost as tall as an adult, with a fierce and brutal bloody aura.

And at the forefront, there was a giant wolf as tall as a hill, with hair as gold as iron, and a pair of eyes like small lanterns staring coldly at the people below.

It didn't do anything, just walked forward slowly, step by step, and the demon wolves around it lowered their heads in submission. Then, a surging momentum like the abyss and the sea enveloped the people below.

Ba Ge and the others felt their bodies stiffen, no matter how they shouted in their hearts, they wanted to rush forward to fight with them, but their souls were always immovable, and even a little hard.

"Move me!" Bagh and the burly man roared in their hearts, and their burly arms shook hard, but they were never able to raise their weapons.

On the other side, the giant wolf was unmoved, just looked coldly at the Yin soldiers in front of him, his pupils became cold, and then slowly, he stepped forward.

As its footsteps moved, the smell of blood became more and more apparent.

Bagh gritted his teeth so hard that he couldn't stop shaking, and began to struggle violently. As he kept resisting, as if sensing a life-and-death crisis, above his head, a round pure white natal continued to tremble and struggle.

Finally, as a flash of light shrouded him, he felt a warm current flow through his soul, and then he roared violently and took a step forward, but then, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he was paralyzed on the ground, unable to breathe again.

Behind him, Chen Ming looked at Ba Ge with some approval, and from his point of view, he saw that a thick white natal qi exploded violently, and then, a pure white natal qi with a reddish tinge emerged.

There is a great terror between life and death, but in life and death, under the shaking of life, it is also the easiest to improve the life. Bagh was able to do this, although it was because of his help, but it was also unexpected for Chen Ming.

But then, he looked at the wolves on the opposite side with some solemnity, especially the wolf king in front.

The Yin Soldier can't be counted on, although the Yin Soldier has condensed the soul body, but in the end he has lost his body, only with the weak soul body that has not yet been transformed, it is okay to fight against some spirit bodies, for this kind of transcendent life with a physical body, it is just twice the result with half the effort, too reluctant.

Moreover, the demon wolves have evil aura on their bodies, and they are almost extraordinary, on the verge of transformation, and they are born to restrain them as yin soldiers. Especially the wolf king in front, even they can't take it all.

On the other side, sensing Chen Ming's gaze, the Demon Wolf King silently moved his gaze away from the front and looked in the direction of Chen Ming, the disdain in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he was a little dignified.

It slowly raised its head, and a pair of huge dark green eyes looked at Chen Ming coldly.

On the other side, Chen Ming secretly complained: "This is the wolf king? Kuruba, can they escape from this kind of thing? Are you sure you don't think of ordinary demon wolves as wolf kings?"

He looked at the other side, and in his field of vision, the wolf king on the opposite side was covered with a black color, and there was a shadow mist, which was in the same vein as the fog that shrouded the world, with a strange aura.

And in the dark, a sense of threat silently struck, which surprised him.

"This is no longer a mortal thing, I didn't expect this to be able to meet a creature of this level just by going out at random. ”

On the other side, Chen Ming stood on the cliff, his face calm, and he thought faintly in his heart.