Mu Feng'er was excited, and reflexively put a light spirit dance on herself, and flashed to the side.

It's a real hammer.

This idiot really wants to scare me! It's so damning!

Just when the limited words in her mind to vent her anger were quickly combined, and she was about to blurt out and scold Wu Yu, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Hey? How is there no blood?

Not only did the imaginary picture of blood gushing out of the imagination appear, but the wound on the bloodthirsty wolf king's neck that was stabbed by the Sky Source Sword did not even shed a drop of blood.

Mu Feng'er's lips opened slightly, and she was about to ask out loud, but she saw Wu Yu's gaze move away as if nothing had happened after making contact with her.

Mu Feng'er: ?

This idiot is so bold that he dares to ignore me!

Wu Yu didn't seem to notice her angry gaze, and reached out with his left hand to pinch the bloodthirsty wolf king's jaw, just lifting it slightly, and half of the seemingly huge and heavy wolf king's body was lifted.

What is he going to do?

As soon as this question popped up in Mu Feng'er's mind, he saw the Kongyuan Sword tearing and stabbing into the wolf king's abdomen, followed by Wu Yu's right hand and pulling it back, and the wolf king's belly was like a zipper that had been opened, and it bounced to both sides.

Mu Feng'er subconsciously covered her mouth, only to feel that her stomach was tumbling over the river.

Although she no longer reacted to blood as violently as before after coming out of the small world of the Sword Master, the thought of the bloody images of all kinds of intestines and internal organs flowing out of unison still made her instinctively feel uncomfortable.

Her gaze seemed to run away, but out of the corner of her eye, she swept a silver light.

In a flash of thought, she suddenly woke up, and looked over with the discomfort caused by the psychological effect—the wolf king's abdomen had been completely cut open, but nothing disgusting flowed out, and the internal organs of the intestines that were originally located in the abdominal cavity were gone, and only the flesh and bones with flat sections could be seen.

And so it was!

Mu Feng'er finally confirmed that Wu Yu had transferred all the blood and internal organs in the Bloodthirsty Wolf King's body to the storage space inside the Empty Source Sword.

It seems that nerds are not tendons, but have been prepared for a long time.

After thinking about this, her dissatisfaction with Wu Yu in her heart weakened a little, but after thinking about it: No, since this idiot has a way to dismember the wolf king in the room, why don't you tell me in advance, dare he still want to take the opportunity to scare me?!

Her eyes showed annoyance again, and just as she was about to question out loud, Wu Yu seemed to notice it and moved again before she could speak.

With a buzz, the wind element in the room suddenly became active, and the bits of green mangs converged, causing the Sky Source Sword to quickly transform into a cyan Wind Source Sword full of light inspiration.

The Fengyuan Sword flew between the skin and flesh of the Wolf King like a spirit, drawing a series of curved cyan sword rays, obviously dismembering the Wolf King, but Mu Feng'er seemed to hear a free and agile music.

Before Mu Feng'er could see the bloody things after the separation of skin and flesh, layers of sword sounds sounded in his ears, and in an instant, there seemed to be thousands of sword rays blooming at the same time.

In the dazzling light that almost completely covered her vision, she vaguely saw pieces of red things open one after another like petals, knowing what it was, but at this moment she still had the illusion of seeing a hundred flowers blooming after the spring breeze.

In a gust of wind that deliberately lowered the volume whistling gently, the sword light quickly converged, and Mu Feng'er's eyes were in a trance.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would not have been able to connect the neatly arranged fur, bones, and flesh in front of her with the huge bloodthirsty wolf king from before.

The swordsmanship solves the wolf, and the whole process is smooth, not only is there no half-point blockage, but there is also a pleasing sense of art faintly, which makes Mu Feng'er can't help but wonder if Wu Hao has worked as a butcher in the slaughterhouse before.

If that's not the case, then how can it be explained that he knows so much about the structure of the wolf's body.

Although she was already surprised by the abilities displayed by Wu Yu that were completely inconsistent with her appearance and age, the skills of medicine, poison, and swordsmanship could all be related to the cultivation of the Xuan Dao, but what was the connection between the skill of slaughtering and the Xuan Dao?

Could it be that a superb slaughter level can improve the insight into the weaknesses of the beast? Not to mention, it seems that there is a real possibility.

No, the nerd's barbecue skills are also good, so this should have nothing to do with Xuandao......

Shocked, Mu Feng'er's thoughts couldn't help but diverge for a while.

Wu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, of course he could feel Mu Feng'er's changing eyes, as well as the many actions of wanting to speak, although he didn't know what she wanted to say, but his intuition told him that if he stopped, he was afraid that something not very wonderful would happen, so he simply pretended not to see it, and dismembered the wolf king in one go.

He had always boasted that his intuition had always been accurate, and now it seemed that this was the case, Mu Feng'er's attention was attracted by the neatly divided wolf king, and he had no intention of making trouble with him at all.

Wu Hao put away the empty source sword that dispersed the power of the wind, but there were some doubts in his heart.

According to the previous rules, most of the driving forces for him to enter the fugue state were due to pressure from the outside world—he and the important people around him were in trouble or even a life-and-death crisis, or he was exposed to key information such as a pig's trotters.

For example, if Mu Feng'er is fatally injured, he may be stimulated to recall more medical skills or pills, and if he encounters a danger that is difficult to deal with, he may recall a higher level of Sun Sword Technique or poison art.

Unlike the previous passively entering the iQue to passively gain abilities, this time the iQue was triggered by one of his thoughts.

His original idea was to divide the Wolf King into multiple pieces and store them in the Empty Source Sword, so as to achieve the effect of splitting, but when he flashed the idea of dismembering the Wolf King, he accidentally triggered the iQue to obtain the structure of the Wolf King's body and the ability to dismember the Mysterious Beast.

This fugue state was also surprisingly short-lived, and even his eyes did not show the slightest sign of haze, so that he had a strange experience of making his wish come true.

As he pondered it, Wu Yu once again felt the familiar pressure—the unique pressure from Mu Feng'er that prevented him from triggering the iQue.

I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth.

His brow jumped, and his gaze fell on the wolf king's head on the pile of bones.

"Do you know what this is?"

Before the situation took a turn for the worse and was about to get out of control, Wu Yu reached out and pulled out a fiery red diamond-shaped crystal from the wolf king's skull.

Mu Feng'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she blurted out: "Demon Crystal!" ”