Chapter 32: Nine Illusions and Eight Killings

Eight kills of the spirit ape, pulling out the blood and blood martial arts of the Flame Method. One kills Liuyan, two kills eight-step cicadas, three kills brute body, four kills eight illusions, five kills immobility, six kills Kongming, seven kills phantom flow, and eight kills barbarian enlightenment.

- "Flame of the Ground: True"

The nine illusions of the heavenly wolf are all entities, and the nine heavenly wolves surround Yunlang, and nine silver fireworks rise into the sky.

The dark blue night sky should be cool, but at this time, it became hot.

The wolf is ferocious, Yun Lang was injured in Xuanhu's illusion, and now he can support the battle with the wolf, it can be said that most of it is because of the effect of the blood essence stone - even Yun Lang himself didn't expect it, although the others in the illusion are fake, the blood essence stone is real, otherwise Yun Lang would not have lost his mind in it.

"Xuanhu, do you still have that kind of blood essence stone?" In the face of the Heavenly Wolf's aggressive attack, Yun Lang suddenly jumped out of this way.

Xuanhu was obviously stunned, and said, "Yes, yes, what do you want to do?" Are you crazy, the previous blood essence stone still has a small half of the potency in your body, and you will die if you have another one!"

The corners of Yun Lang's mouth were hooked, revealing a big smile: "It's good to have it! Give it to me quickly, otherwise I won't be able to get any benefits if I continue to fight like this." ”

Xuanhu's body trembled slightly, and a small crystal hand reached into the void, and a blood essence stone jumped from the distorted air to his hand: "You are right, I hope this blood essence stone can bring you good luck." After all, this is the only remaining treasure in the ancient cat world. ”

The only thing left, the treasure? In his hand, a hot current surged, and the familiar power boiled in his body, and Yun Lang ran the spirit element, quickly urging the remaining blood and qi power in his body.

Blood-red eyes swept over the celestial wolves roaming around him, and purple hair was turning red, as if it had been bleached with blood.

With both hands exerting force at the same time, the rounded blood essence stone gradually turned into powder. The sudden spread of blood and energy caused the wolves to roar, causing everyone to look sideways.

The water-like moonlight was sprinkled on the hedron powder, the blood-red halo was reflected on Yun Lang's face, the boiling blood qi power was rampaging within his **, every muscle emitted a painful **, and the sharp pain spread, making his childish face look a little distorted and hideous.

But he knew that he was far from enough, and the wolf in front of him might be far more powerful than he imagined.

So, without hesitation, he swallowed the powder in his hand.

Yikes!

Despite his preparations, the sudden influx of force and pain made him cry out hysterically.

Mitheus and the others, who were still fighting, couldn't help but feel more anxious, and their attacks became more frenzied.

Xuanhu sighed secretly, his eyes full of worry.

The boiling power burst open the tiny wounds on his body before, and hot blood splattered out of these cracks, and Yun Lang's mind and consciousness became blank in an instant.

Maybe it's because of the reason that he has already had one time in the environment, or maybe it's the miracle that happened when Yun Lang himself desperately maintained his sanity, Yun Lang's consciousness began to gradually recover after a moment's blankness.

The wolf was staring haughtily at him, and the night sky was a deep blue, dyed with blood.

Unlike in the illusion, Yun Lang could clearly feel that a strange power appeared in his sea of qi.

As soon as this power appeared, Yun Lang's ears seemed to be roaring with countless fierce beasts, and endless flames seemed to flow in front of him. He tried his best to keep his sanity, to maintain the utmost composure and sink his attention into the sea of air.

Then he saw an ape, as if it had jumped out of a sea of fire. The ape's face was the same as his, but it was covered in red hair and had a long tail wagging behind him.

The little ape stood in Yunlang's Yuan Dan, wrapped in a thick layer of flame spirit yuan, obviously with his eyes closed, but the domineering and fierce aura came from the surface.

A faint voice came.

The voice was illusory and magical, swinging with Yun Lang's body.

The Nine Heavens Wolf figure rushed towards Yun Lang with silver flames, and the howling wind came first, but it was reduced to nothing in the burning flames.

Yun Lang's mind struggled between sobriety and obscurity. In his wakeness, he saw that the wolf was rushing towards him, and in the dim light, a spirit ape bathed in fire was punching, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the sound of a mist was heard.

The spirit ape kills eight times, and one kills the flames.

The flowing flames on Yun Lang's body were even more ferocious, and the shape of a fierce ape was condensing.

The two kills and eight steps of the cicada, the momentum is like wind and fire, the spirit is like an ape, and the feet of Yun Lang are blurred, like an ape, turning and moving, turning into eight afterimages and rushing out of the encirclement of the wolf.

Three kills of the brute body, red fire around the body, the fierce ape possessed, the thin red fluff spread above the body of the eight afterimages at the same time, the blood was flying, the fire pattern between Yun Lang's eyebrows burned, the ground collapsed, and faintly, there was the roar of the brute beast floating.

Four kills and eight illusions, consciousness wandered between the roar of the fierce ape and the howl of the wolf, Yun Lang turned into eight shadows, becoming more and more condensed, as if every figure was real, rushing out of the encirclement of the wolf phantom, the eight figures all turned around, and attacked the wolf from eight directions.

Five kills do not move, eight illusions and eight truths, one blow of shadow scattered, with a roar of the wolf, the eight phantoms of Yunlang merged into one, and for a time the momentum was as powerful as the superposition of eight Yunlang, calm and motionless, like a mountain like an abyss, and a punch was struck, and the nine-headed wolf in addition to the real body, all turned into flying fire and scattered between the wind and fire.

The wolf cub was wounded, and blood with a silver glow flowed from its wolf snout.

But the Sky Wolf has its own pride, its eyes still reveal arrogance and indifference, but there is a burning spirit in it that it has never had before.

With four claws flying fire, the wolf stepped on the flames, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

At Yun Lang's Qi Sea Yuan Dan, there was a cyan light surging on the little ape's body that had his eyes closed, and this light flowed into the depths of Yun Lang's spiritual platform along the meridians.

Yun Lang only felt that there was a strange force maintaining his clarity, and there seemed to be inexplicable words appearing in his mind.

He relied on the inexplicable familiarity of his body to dance his fists, and he didn't fall behind in the slightest when he fought with the wolf.

The gale is entangled, and the light is pure.

Dressed in pure white spirit armor, on which golden stars shone, and the pure flame of light carried his righteous will and majestic killing intent. The wings flapped, allowing him to easily escape the dense attacks of the one-eyed flying bear.

The hammer shone brightly, and the silver light swept over the flying bear, causing a wail.

On the white wings of light, countless light feathers turned into a dense rain of swords that pierced the air, and the hurricane barrier summoned by the flying bear quickly collapsed.

Countless cyan wind eyes erupted, and the hurricane that covered the sky turned into a labyrinth to surround Mitheus, and the Dao Wind Dragon rushed towards the maze with a huge mouth.

Mitheus is mired in a labyrinth, invisible air beneath his feet, and wind magic on all sides.

A hammer shattered an eye of the wind, but a wind elemental monster poured out of it. The warhammer swept by, and just now there was a clear patch, but he found that the air distorted, and the scene in front of him changed drastically, and the cyan wind blade vines were entangled, and they were biting at him.

The young Tempest Throne Successor frowned, but the others were more worried about the predicament in front of him.

According to common sense, the safest should be Metatron, after all, as a young dragon, Rajer's strength of the eighth order is extremely strong, if it is only for self-protection, it is not a problem at all. And if it weren't for Rajer, facing the nearly 100 Flying Bear Tribe, relying entirely on the strength of the four people, there wouldn't be too many chances at all. But even if it is an eighth order, it is extremely dangerous to be in this kind of melee for a long time.

Then there was Mitheus himself, who was close to the strength of the eighth order, and he was undoubtedly the strongest in the field except for the dragon Rajer. However, the one-eyed flying bear was obviously delaying time at this time, and it was difficult to distinguish the results of this kind of protracted battle, and during these times, the probability of Yun Lang and Luo Yuan being in danger was greater.

And the sudden appearance of the wolf, even Mitheus has never seen it, and he doesn't know what kind of ability it has.

Not only Mitheus, but Metatron and Luo Yuan were also extremely worried. However, Metatron is entangled in the vast majority of flying bears, and even with Rajer's trump card in his hand, it is extremely dangerous. Although Luo Yuan himself had a sixth-order strength, but the flying bear was eyeing him, he could only hide under the protection of Metatron to be safer.

Therefore, even if Mitheus was worried in the stalemate with the one-eyed flying bear, and Luo Yuan and the others, who watched Yun Lang fall into a bitter battle from afar, were distressed, and several of them were more than willing to do it, and Yun Lang could only rely on himself now.

Another punch was in the air, the agile pace was sluggish, the small body of the wolf flashed to Yun Lang's side, and the tail was cut off, and the silver flame rose, annihilating the flowing flames on Yun Lang's arm, and the unstoppable huge force attacked, Yun Lang's chest ached, and his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out. The body was hit by this blow and flew out, this is not over, the silver wolf shook his body, and a pure silver flame condensed by the wolf burst out of the little wolf's body.

This flame wolf grew in the wind, and its size doubled with each step, until it reached Yun Lang's body, and this wolf had turned into a behemoth monster that was not inferior to the gray giant beast in the illusion.

In a hurry, Yun Lang tried to understand the words that suddenly appeared in his mind, withdrew his injured arm, his heart was empty, and that inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged, so he punched out.

In the depths of the sea of clouds, the blood-red little ape opened its eyes, obviously it was still blood-red, but the killing intent and majesty in it could not be seen to the end.

In the short time that the little ape opened his eyes, Yun Lang's fist also hit the front paws of the Flame Sky Wolf.

The air within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be drained, and the original chaotic wolf howl disappeared at once, and the whole world slowed down in Yun Lang's eyes, and only the blood and qi power in his body was rapidly consumed.

The silent world is only for a moment, and then it returns to reality.

Yun Lang once again felt an infinite sharp pain coming, and the Flame Sky Wolf stopped strangely, and all the silver flames on its body were shrinking, and finally shattered and disappeared.

The little wolf felt the death of the Flame Sky Wolf for the first time, and blood spun spread in its arrogant pupils.

Spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and Yun Lang's blood-red eyes met the silver pupils of the little wolf.

He was laughing, and this was the first time he had the upper hand in the battle with the little wolf.

Yun Lang was very happy.

It's better to break for a few days, Lao Li's recommendation ticket is not broken, I'm really embarrassed...... Blush......

However, huh-hoo-hoo...... I still hope that readers and friends who love to read what I write can support me a lot, and recently due to the preparation for the exam...... And some reasons for it...... Well, the update is very poor, so the grades are still very poor, the only thing I can guarantee is that this book will never be a eunuch, I will keep writing, I hope that the big ones who have collected it don't delete it, I believe this book will surprise the big ones......

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Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for diffusion!

Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for diffusion!

Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for diffusion!

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Okay, a little more nonsense, although most of the blame should be on me, but I still hope that someone who reads my book can speak in the book review area...... Otherwise, except for Lao Li's recommendation vote, I don't know that someone reads my book......

It's good to talk about other books, such as Sister Lung's Amber Sword, when will a new book be released after the bean's ascension,,, the question of the sad demeanor of the mad lich Roland,,, well, that's all.

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