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Exists: Assin Keba

Patronage: Wall, the Wolf King of the Highlands

Evil thoughts: Mu, the two-faced lord of golden oaks, Mutheste, the hypocritical lord of silver cinnamon, and Haringel, the sinister king of Hydra

Energy Level: Three Seas and Seven Veins Opening, Plateau Wolf Temple Serving the Sixth Order of the Divine Ancestor Wolf Guard - Golden Bone Winged Wolf (77.33%) (Wind Power, Bone Power, Marrow Power, Tendon Power, Flesh Power, Haste, Tenacity, Wild Instinct) (Physical Power: 14 million pounds)

Alien Blood: Wolf King Bloodline (Bloodline Limit: 3%) (An intertwined body of human and animal nature, when animal nature prevails, he will transform from human to wolf)

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When Marcos told Joe to retreat, Joe slapped his chest hard.

In his pocket, a stack of banknotes in the denomination of one hundred gold marks evaporated, and the information of a sixth-order warrior of the Wolf Temple closest to Joe appeared in the crimson light curtain in front of his eyes.

Joe quickly compared these Wolf Temple warriors to the acquaintances he knew of who possessed extraordinary sixth-order combat power.

This is the weakest transcendent sixth order Joe has ever seen.

In terms of physical strength alone, this Assin Keba is far inferior to Marcos and Lieutenant General Otto, and even the great Ivan, who has 17 million pounds of physical strength, is inferior.

But the physical strength of 14 million pounds is already considerable.

Especially Asin Keba, who has a foreign blood...... It's hard for Joe to imagine what it would be like for him to go from a human to a wolf, and what kind of power he would have. Even if he only has the limit of three percent of the Wolf King bloodline, it is still the Wolf King bloodline.

Think about it, how much did Joe pay for getting one percent of the wolf king authority from Ram?

The wolf howl came.

The three Wolf Temple warriors rushed towards Marcos again.

In the face of Marcos's terrifying divine power, none of the Wolf Temple warriors could carry Marcos's axe hard. But their fighting skills are extremely strong, and their speed, agility, reflexes, etc., far surpass the huge and terrifying Marcos.

Marcos' axe was fluttering, making a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

The three Wolf Temple warriors were like butterflies in a hurricane, seemingly extremely embarrassed in the axe light, turning and turning, the big axe swept over their scalps and slashed beside their chests, the big axe brought a violent wind, rubbing a dull loud noise on the armor on their bodies, splashing sparks one after another.

It's just that? The Great Axe cannot effectively hit these Wolf Temple warriors.

Marcos was unable to kill these cunning, shrewd, and difficult enemies in time.

On the contrary, Marcos's body is twelve feet tall at the moment? More than twice as tall as these Wolf Temple warriors who were less than six feet tall. These wolf temple warriors bent their waists slightly, like obscene hyenas? Sneakily swirling around Marcos.

A scimitar forged from three snow-patterned irons? Constantly slicing across Marcos's exposed body.

Dark yellow light flowed on Marcos's body, and the blade and yellow light collided together? There was a dull loud noise.

A cyan wind shadow flickered on the blade, and the blade tore through the dark yellow light? Wounds and half-inches deep were left on Marcos's body.

Compared to Marcos' huge body now? These wounds are not worth mentioning.

Blood continued to ooze from the wound, and soon Marcos' body was stained red with blood. The stinging pain sent Marcos into a state of rage, thumb-thick veins bulging under his skin, and the axe in his hand swung faster and faster.

A large group of captains, thousands, centurions waving weapons? 'Whoa' the ghost screamed and rushed towards Joe.

Gorkin scolded angrily? He waved the shadow of the wind, and a stride stood in front of Joe. The shadow of the sword was like the wind, and there were a few 'clangs', and Gorkin blocked back a few scimitars that slashed at Joe.

The commanders and commanders of these highlanders are basically fifth-order strengths.

Is the captain a senior fifth-order? The commander is a beginner to the level of the fifth order.

Gorkin ...... It's only the fifth order.

The shadow of the wind collided with a scimitar and a heavy sword, and Gorkin forced several captains and commanders backwards? But he himself was shocked to the ground, and he involuntarily took several steps back? Hit his head on Joe's belly.

Behind Joe, the small cane in Mr. Stans's hand was raised and lowered? Lowered and raised...... He hesitated for a long time? He never activated his skin-peeling technique.

Usually taciturn? The cold and deserted, as harmless as humans and animals, suddenly burst out.

He waved his hands forward rapidly, and he heard a series of extremely subtle wind-breaking sounds, and a large number of long black needles half a foot long and thinner than a human hair flew out of the air, piercing the heads and faces of those ten thousand and thousand commanders who rushed over.

Lan Mujin waved his hands, and at least three or four hundred thin needles flew out.

God knows where he usually puts these fine needles, and when he moves, he is not pricked by these fine needles he carries.

The thin black needles sank deep into the bodies of the attacking enemies, and a trace of black qi quickly spread out on the faces of these masters. The poison penetrates into the body and rapidly invades the blood circulation.

On the highlander's face, the cyan blood vessels bulged abnormally, wriggling like small earthworms.

The cyan blood vessels turned black in just one breath, and then the blood vessels on these highlanders protruded one after another, rapidly turning black. First the centurions who were less powerful, then the centurions, then the centurions, and then the centurions...... One after another the highlanders fell silently to the ground, and after a few convulsions, they froze in place.

A thin needle, in the chaos, at least hundreds of highlanders were hit by Lan Mujian's poisonous needle.

In just one or two breaths, a hundred or so fierce highlanders fell to the ground, and their lives completely dissipated from their bodies.

"Joe, be careful, don't step on these needles when you land...... They are sharp and very toxic. Lan Mujin put his hands into his sleeves, and warned Joe in a soft, gentle voice.

Qiao glanced back at Lan Mujin in shock, grabbed Gorkin's shoulder, and pulled him back casually: "Gorkin, you command the battle in the back, these damn guys, let me come!" ”

Amid Gorkin's anxious, angry curses, Joe strode forward and rushed to Marcos' side.

Hydra's breathing method was working at full strength, and Joe's body seemed to swell a little more, and he landed silently, like an ancient monster with a huge body, suddenly descending on this battlefield of corpses and blood.

The air near his body became a little hazy, and there was a subtle 'hissing' sound coming from the air around him.

A primitive, chaotic, greedy, ferocious wild aura echoed around Joe, and Joe's movements became extremely bizarre...... Every movement of his is full of animal instincts, his movements are wide open and closed, and he is extremely arrogant, but he has an extremely abundant and incomparably strong breath of life and life force.

Like a giant beast swimming out of its lair, stretching comfortably, ready to pounce on its food.

With a loud roar of heavy artillery in his right arm, Joe threw a punch at a Wolf Temple warrior.

The rest of his body didn't change, but his thick right arm suddenly elongated more than a foot - the bloodline instinct from the Ice Sea Monster gave him legendary flexibility.

The direct effect of the legendary level of flexibility is that in battle, his limbs are like elastic cowhide bands, easily elongated by more than a foot.

This makes his fists, in addition to being more violent and tyrannical, even more bizarre and erratic.

At the same time as Joe's punch was blasted out, before the terrifying thump broke the wind, he had almost instinctively crossed the scimitar in front of his chest, his blade was facing Joe's direction, and if Joe's punch came down, his fist would hit the edge of the scimitar.

The reaction of this Wolf Temple warrior was not unpleasant, and his strain was extremely insidious.

If it were someone else, the punch hit the blade, and it was likely that the entire fist would be cut open and irreparably damaged.

But Joe's arm was strangely suddenly extended by more than a foot, which caused a huge error in the Wolf Temple warrior's prediction - he watched as Joe's fist slashed across the blade of the knife he had just crossed and landed on his chest before he could react.

The Gallic armor, inlaid with dozens of ornate gemstones, turned into large shards of metal that cracked and splattered like weathered sandstone.

Gorkin behind Joe hissed in agony and screamed, "No...... Joe...... You scumbag...... The armor on these guys can be used as heirlooms for the Vetu family when they are captured...... Heirloom! ”

"It's not a matter of money, this is glory, this is the heritage, this is the face of a family!"

Gorkin roared angrily.

Joe's punch landed in the chest at the desperate roar of the Wolf Temple warrior.

When Joe's heavy fist crossed the scimitar and broke through the scimitar's interception, the terrible and angry wolf howl continued to sound in the minds of the Wolf Temple warriors. On the chest of this wolf temple warrior, large pieces of golden long hair suddenly grew.

Joe's heavy punch shattered the gorgeous armor of his whole body, and when he rushed forward, the chest of the Wolf Temple warrior was already shrouded in an inch thick golden retriever.

Joe's heavy fist landed firmly on the chest of the Wolf Temple warrior.

An equally extraordinary force poured out of the golden retriever and slammed into the legendary power of Joe's fist. The two extraordinary forces, which were also at the level of physical laws, canceled each other out and competed with each other, and in the end, the power that poured out of the golden retriever was slightly weaker, and Joe's heavy punch still landed on the chest of the Wolf Temple warrior.

The destruction and crushing effectiveness of the legendary power has also been weakened by about seventy percent.

The golden hairs that grew rapidly on the chest of the Wolf Temple warriors shattered, and when each golden retriever shattered, there was a loud 'boom' sound like the steel bars of the thickness of the wrist were being pulled apart.

'Boom'!

The body swelled rapidly, long golden hairs continued to grow all over the body, and the skull bones squirmed like soft rubber, and the Wolf Temple warrior who was transforming into an inhuman form let out a miserable howl, and Joe's heavy punch landed firmly on his chest, knocking him out with a punch.

The ribs in the chest of the Wolf Temple warrior were twisted and dented, and his chest was almost smashed into a flat plate by Joe's punch.

But in the next moment, his ribs bounced up in a dull, loud metallic roar.

The wolf temple warrior who was blown away by Qiao, the man was still flying backwards in the air, his body had swelled to nine feet high, from a thin and thin highland man, to a monster with a wolf's head and a human body standing up from a golden-haired man.