Chapter 7 Moving in Earnest
The half-human-tall body of the black ice wolf can be said to be the smallest animal here, and this is the only difference that Yang Long found between this guy and other animals, even a mouse is bigger than this guy. Originally, in Yang Long's impression, if it was a wolf, it should be much bigger than any spiders and mice here. But Yang Long was wrong, this wolf was actually much smaller than Yang Long.
This guy is a little smaller, but that strength is not covered. Just look at the bones all over the mountains and fields, you can know that this guy is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.
The ice wolf's purple-red eyes stared at the yang dragon without blinking, and a shivering chill was blowing all over his body. It looked at Yang Long vigilantly, because it had just smelled a familiar breath from the little guy in front of it, so it stopped moving.
Yang Long spent six years learning only one seal technique, "Tempest Fury", and Yang Long naturally mastered this seal technique very thoroughly. For these few steps of the seal technique, Yang Long didn't need much time at all, and he could almost control the overflowing blood while sealing the runes at the same time. After those handprints were formed, the runes had been successfully drawn, so when the Fury of the Wind was cast, Yang Long also completed all the steps of casting the seal at this moment.
Otherwise, Yang Long estimated that he really hadn't had time to feed the blood beads, and he might have gone to see God. Another reason is that Yang Long's time is also very good, and this is thanks to the strange perception effect of the Holy Demon Man, otherwise with Yang Long's own eyesight, I am afraid that the demon wolf will not be able to see this guy a few meters away.
The black wolf was very quiet, which reminded Yang Long of a sentence in his previous life, a dog that can bark does not bite, and a dog that is eyeing people is the most terrifying.
Yang Long was a little numb by this kind of gaze, he didn't want to be so passive, so he picked up the stone spear in his hand as a sword dance and swept over.
This stone spear is a piece of stone that Whitebeard once found under the abyss, and its weight alone has reached hundreds of catties and kilograms, and it was gradually sharpened into a stone spear by Yang Long. It's a bit bulky, but it's very hard. It took a long time for Yang Long to take shape at that time, and the appearance was still very ugly and rough.
At that time, Yang Long carried this thing on his back every day until he gradually got used to it.
Now this stone spear is wielded like a wooden stick in his hand, and the hundreds of kilograms of things are as light as nothing in Yang Long's hands, so it seems that Yang Long's strength has indeed improved a lot in the past six years.
The stone spear swept towards the ice wolf, with a whistling wind, but in the eyes of the ice wolf, it was a look of disdain, the stone spear didn't even touch the ice wolf and was dodged by it, but the stone wall on the side was directly split in half by the force given by the stone spear.
One blow missed, Yang Long's face remained unchanged, and he dragged the tail of the stone spear and attacked again with a backhand. This time, the tip of the stone spear stabbed straight into the ice wolf in mid-air at an extremely tricky angle, and this improvisation speed was completely due to the instinctive reaction of the yang dragon. As Yang Long lives in a thirst for killing every day and grows little by little in battle, Yang Long is no longer the little guy who can only dance boxing.
The ice wolf didn't seem to expect that the little guy in front of him had such a fast reaction speed, and it couldn't dodge it in mid-air. Seeing that the tip of the stone spear was about to pierce its abdomen, the four wolf legs of the ice wolf and the wolf's claws were suddenly covered with a layer of unusually thick ice.
The stone spear swooped in, and the ice wolf blocked the stone spear directly with a front leg covered in ice.
The stone spear stabbed directly into the hard and unusually hard ice, making a crisp sound.
The strength of the stone spear was blocked, and the ice also shattered, bursting into a series of crystal clear ice flowers. At the same time, the figure of the ice wolf also retreated violently at this moment. The corners of its mouth showed a hint of human mockery, presumably to say, "The imprint of humanity is nothing more than that." ”
But just when the ice wolf thought that there was nothing to be done about the creature in front of him, a galloping stone spear grazed directly past its surprised cheek and stood abruptly erect on its front leg. A red wound spilled from its front leg with blood.
The pain in his front leg sent a wave of anger through the ice wolf's human eyes, and it felt the need to show this guy what he was really capable of.
The ice wolf roared in a low voice, and a cold qi surging out of it even more violently than before, like angry ice dragons, but these were made of cold qi.
Its front body is slightly prostrate, and its forelimbs are slowly raised. Seeing this scene, Yang Long involuntarily glanced at the lower body of this cargo and found that this guy turned out to be a she-wolf.
Yang Long reacted afterwards, but secretly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and muttered, "Eh! I can't be blamed for this, it's that this guy didn't wear anything." ”
In this case, this guy still has time to see other people's places. If this she-ice wolf knew the meaning of Yang Long's eyes, I don't know if it would have gone berserk.
Not to mention the rampage, but now this guy's appearance is almost tempted by Yang Long.
"Whew" the ice wolf roared, and at this time its front legs had been lowered and stomped on the surface fiercely. The cold air poured out from the ice wolf like a stimulant, and swept away like a wave around the ice wolf.
"This guy ......" Yang Long looked at this scene with some dumbfounded, and his expression seemed to have stiffened on his face.
The surface of the earth actually began to freeze at an alarming speed, spreading all the way towards the Yang Dragon. After Yang Long was stunned, he immediately jumped up and began to scold: "Is this demon beast so perverted?"
He remembered that the remnant sound at the beginning seemed to be of the ice attribute as well, but that guy's ability range was only a few meters away. However, the range that this demon beast in front of him can spread is the size of a whole valley, which is a bit of a small amount compared to the ability of the guy with Remnant Yin.
As soon as the yang dragon fell, a cold aura came from the soles of his feet, making him shiver fiercely. The temperature is at least minus ten degrees, but for a person like Yang Long who often exercises his body, this temperature is not enough to trap Yang Long.
Low temperature is secondary, the most important thing is speed, and Yang Long found that his speed became lower is the key. The worrying thing really happened, the ice wolf on the other side was like a chicken's blood, and it was unhindered to move on this ice surface, and even became faster and more agile, which can be said to be like a tiger's wings.
Before Yang Long could react, the black figure in front of him disappeared directly from his sight. The next moment, this demon wolf had already appeared in front of Yang Long, and the black claws with the torn wind were approaching in an instant, and Yang Long now only had time to barely block it with his arm, but he had no backhand power at all.
The cold wind hit, the claws of the ice wolf were unusually cold, and the yang dragon was directly fanned ten meters away. Although he blocked the blow with his arm, the force from it made his arm hurt, and it was not a force he could resist. The strength of demon beasts is much greater than that of humans, so even if Yang Long** has been trained, it is still a bit of a loss to compete with this guy.
But now this guy's strength is not the key, the most important thing is that the ice attribute attached to this guy's claws is the most troublesome. That blow made Yang Long's arm swollen and painful, red and swollen, not to mention, and his entire arm was already numb. A thin layer of ice covered it, giving off a slight chill. If this blow hits me head-on in the chest, I am afraid it will be even more uncomfortable.
The ice wolf didn't give Yang Long room to think at all, and turned around and attacked again with a missed blow. The black wind blew through his cheeks with a cold cracked wind, and there was a sharp pain.
"Bang" This time, Yang Long was already hit without seeing the figure at all, and this time it was hit in the waist. He found that in this environment, not only did his body's reaction slow down, but even that perception slowed down a lot, and at this time, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the demon wolf.
After being hit again and again, Yang Long couldn't remember how many times he was beaten. At this time, his whole body was covered with a thin layer of ice, and he trembled, and a trace of hot air erupted from his mouth.
"Bang" was hit again, and Yang Long flew directly out and crashed into a hard rock wall, spurting blood from his mouth.
"If you continue like this, sooner or later you will die at the hands of this guy. Yang Long smiled bitterly at the demon wolf who disappeared from his sight and muttered.
Now even blocking is already extremely difficult, his perception is infinitely weakened in this state, this time he can't use the special ability of blood beads, otherwise he will definitely not be able to fight the demon beast in front of him.
At this time, the black demon wolf disappeared from everyone's sight again, and Yang Long no longer hesitated, and immediately took out a handful of blood beads from the wine jug and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
Red bloodshot instantly filled the eyes of the Yang Dragon, the purple-red evil qi was like a layer of blood-colored armor covering his whole body, and the thin layer of ice on his body also quietly melted at this time, the Yang Dragon at this time looked extremely demonic, and the whole process of the Yang Dragon's mutation only happened in an instant.
The ice wolf had already appeared in Yang Long's sight at this time, and it opened its fangs, intending to bite this guy's throat directly after this blow.
But what stared at it was a pair of sinister red eyes, and the eyes of the two looked at each other extremely much, except that one pair was purple red and the other pair was crimson. It was amazed at the change in the guy in front of it, but it was also very arrogant inside. No matter what this guy became, it pounced on it without fear.
The black claws pounced directly on the Yang Dragon, and the white fangs of the ice wolf locked on the throat of the Yang Dragon, believing that it would be able to tear the creature in front of it to pieces in the next moment.
However, at this time, Yang Long's face was cold and strange, as if he had changed people. Looking at the ice wolf that was gradually approaching, Yang Long had a wicked smile on his face, but he was still indifferent.