Chapter 21 The Wolf King Retreats from the Wolf Banquet
Feelings are the spiritual food for the lower-class poor, Li Yunhua's death only brought sentimentality to Li Ding and Li Yan, and then there is the daughter's affection, and Li Xueqing won for it. Li Ruobai will not be like this, the Gongzi Wang family is playing a conspiracy of power, ignoring life and death, and bleeding is normal. I'd rather bear the world than the people of the world to annihilate me.
He can take Li Xueqing to block the attack of the wolf king without any guilt, his life is fragile, everyone can only walk once when he comes to the world, in order to continue, he can sacrifice and use whoever he is.
"The Ancient Law of Soldiers" records: People and soldiers build foundations, people are on the road, fighters are rampage, and kings have wind. The soldier has nine sections, one is strong tendons, two is dantian, three is mist, four is clumped, five is white, six is blue, seven is purple, eight red and nine yellow.
A fair-skinned boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was running wildly through the woods, his ears constantly keeping an eye on what was going on around him. He is Shui Lingfeng who is running for his life.
From the morning when he was thrown out by the green lotus fairy, he ran in the mountains for a whole day. Never resting, hoping to escape the clutches of Warcraft. As he ran, he found that the more he ran, the more energetic he became, the blood boiled in his body, and his muscles and veins expanded and widened. He clearly felt his inner breath growing.
I miss this feeling of fulfillment, the whole body has the strength to operate, and there is an internal magnetic field. He was immersed in his own world, feeling the expansion of his meridians, running all the way fast, not wanting to stop. I completely forgot about him, constantly boiling the blood to hit the expansion of the tendons and veins, and the strengthening of the meridians may damage the meridians, and if it is too compressed, it may break the meridians and die.
Shui Lingfeng, who was ascending, had a happy smirk on his face, and he looked satisfied. Fortunately, the fight this night woke up the drunken Shui Lingfeng. As soon as he stopped, he pursed his lips, blaming someone for fighting in the middle of the night and disturbing his cultivation. The cool breeze is fluttering, and the mind is cool.
"Fortunately, I was woken up. It seems that I am still too weak, I am too eager to achieve it, and the path of cultivation has a long history. Rushing for quick success and quick profit will not make a big climate. The foundation is the key, if you work hard, the achievement will be higher in the future, if it is not reliable, the future development will be greatly discounted, restricted. ”
Shui Lingfeng hadn't exercised for a long time, and his blood had turned into boiling water, and there was no sign of damage to his pulse. Instead, as if he hadn't been fed, no wonder he was disappointed. Move your hands and feet, and those injuries heal as before, relaxing your nerves. Oh, not only did the hand wound and the sword wound heal, but it also reached the realm of the fourth stage of human soldiers.
He clearly felt that there was an extra air sac in the middle of his abdomen against the large intestine and small intestine, and several clouds of mist were floating around in it. The airbag is the newly formed dantian, and there are already a few clouds of mist in it, and it seems that Shui Lingfeng has run down all day and soared directly to the peak of the fourth stage of the human soldiers.
You can become stronger by running for your life, no matter how you say it, you can't be like this if your life is good. Let people know that many people have to be envious, jealous, vomit blood and die. He himself doesn't know, he is now thinking that he should run more in the future, and his strength will improve quickly.
After inspecting it, he slowly groped his way through the forest to the place where the fight was fought. You have to be careful, if the seventh and eighth order demonic beasts are fighting, even if they affect themselves, they will not die or be crippled.
It's the Warcraft bullying the Terrans again, and I'm inexplicably crazy in my heart, I just came to the mainland for three days, there were three cases, two of my own, black lizards, and the Warcraft herd, so that I'm still running for my life. Today, I saw the wolves besieging the Terran squad, and one of the five had died tragically, lying on the ground without jaws and internal organs. The expression is distorted, and it must be tortured and painful when he dies.
He thought about it for a while, what about his own kind, just help. Going out didn't help much, hiding in the grass in the distance, bending the thumb of his left hand and turning the tail ring on his little finger. There was an extra fire fold in his right hand, and when he blew the fire fold, it turned into ashes and scattered on his hand.
Damn, this is inferior, or expired. "Aren't wolves afraid of fire?" Shui Lingfeng thought, "Then I'll have an all-wolf banquet and roast the wolves on fire." "There was no fire breaker, so I took out two steel blades again, took a handful of hay and sandwiched it between the two steel blades, and hit the two steel blades hard, and the tiger's mouth was numb, but fortunately the licorice was also on fire. Holding licorice and dotting a circle around the edge of the battlefield.
Almost, he didn't want to go out either. Just hide behind a big tree and watch, there should be no problem. But as soon as the wolf king suddenly attacked, Li Ruobai kicked Li Xueqing to block. If you don't go out, you can't do it, today is really a running day.
Shui Lingfeng wore out, ran a few steps and jumped up, and the latter took the lead. A roundabout kick on the head of the wolf king, and his right hand took Li Xueqing, who was kicked away by Li Ruobai, and hugged her waist.
The white-fronted jackal was kicked to the ground, and his dignity as the wolf king was obviously a big blow. The blue light in his eyes sparkled, and he wanted to eat Shui Lingfeng alive. Second-order demonic beasts, third-order kings. Any race, as a king, is much stronger than the ordinary. Warcraft is stronger than the human race, and more belligerent than the human race. The combat power is much higher.
Thirty-six stages of the human race, ten orders of the Beasts. The fourth-stage human soldier is equivalent to the second-order of Warcraft, and the wolf king is the third-order. That's a lot stronger than Shui Lingfeng. Once again, he pounced angrily, and the six steel knives on his claws slashed towards Shui Lingfeng.
With a flash of white light, the wolf king retreated backwards. Shui Lingfeng stood in place and hugged Li Xueqing, surrounded by six white steel blades, and the wolf king's claws over there were no shape, and only half of them were left. There was an injured person in his arms, Shui Lingfeng did not entangle with it, and directly flashed black light, cutting off the six sharp claws used by the wolf king to attack. Then it was immediately retracted, and no one could see what was black.
The white-fronted jackal looked at Shui Lingfeng with a little fear, just as the fire around him was rising. Quickly screaming, jumping out of the ring of fire with his companions, the jackals retracted their attack and retreated, and the last figure was also lost in the dark forest.
Shui Lingfeng thought that Li Xueqing had fainted to death, and pinched her human acupoint. Li Xueqing, who closed her eyes and waited for death, also felt that she was dead, and this action made her open her eyes and want to see the world of the dead. She found that it was still the same as before, the only difference was that she was lying in the arms of a fair-skinned teenager.