Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Wolf General Moshan
Although the culling of the big dog is ferocious, the scar-faced wolf has extremely rich combat experience, and he escaped the attack of the big dog with just a dodge.
When the big dog saw that the scar-faced wolf had actually dodged his attack, he suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, and the attack of a dignified psychic consummation on a psychic seventh-layer was unsuccessful, so where did he put his old face? So the big dog launched three attacks in succession, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the scar-faced wolf.
At this moment, the scarface wolf no longer underestimates the big dog, although he relied on his rich combat experience to predict the opponent's movements, so as to narrowly avoid the few attacks just now, but it is only dangerous, now he absolutely believes that the big dog in front of him must be the existence of the psychic ninth, but I don't know why the other party's combat experience and consciousness are like rookies, if not, he would have been killed by the other party a long time ago, damn, when did there be such a psychic ninth-layer spirit beast here, is it foreign? It must be so, otherwise how could I not even have the slightest impression.
"Big dog, how long are you going to spend like this? The old cat outside the field also saw that this scar-faced wolf has more combat experience than the big dog's veteran, if you change to the usual let the other party and the big dog entangle for a while is a good exercise, but now is not the time, it can also be seen that their group of psychic perfection is empty of cultivation, and the combat awareness needs to be urgently improved.
"What?...... Isn't that something that can only be used by the king of the Great Perfection? It can't be ....... She Junjun heard the old cat's words to the big dog, first stunned, then thought of something, and finally shook his head in surprise, how could a big dog who couldn't get entangled with the young general use coercion, that can only be used by the psychic Great Perfection, the cat must be lying, but then a roar from the big dog pulled his heart to the bottom.
"Roar....... The big dog was really annoyed when he saw that he couldn't take this scar-faced wolf for a long time, and after hearing the old cat's words, he let out an angry roar, and the coercion from the psychic Great Perfection quickly dispersed in the roar.
"This ...... This is...... Psychic ...... Great Perfection?" The scar-faced wolf was suppressed by this roar and couldn't move, although he was not scared down, but he also lost his combat effectiveness, at this moment, in addition to his brain and thinking, his whole body was stiff.
"Ugly bastard, this time it's up to you where you run. With a sinister smile on the corner of the big dog's mouth, he slapped Scarface's head, and with a bang, the Scarface Wolf was overturned more than ten meters and fainted instantly.
"And you, Master She, for the sake of you and Uncle Mao's kindred, give you a little pleasure. I saw the big dog's paw knock down on the back of She Junshi's neck, and She Junshi only felt a tingling sensation all over his body and fainted.
The scar-faced wolf and She Junshi fainted one after another, but the wild wolves present also fell to the ground one by one, either foaming at the mouth or leaving feces and urine, and none of them remained awake.
"It seems that we are also going to step up the practice of combat skills, I didn't expect that the combat consciousness between us and the spirit beasts here is so different, if it weren't for the fact that we are a few small realms higher than the other party and have coercion and suppression, this scar-faced wolf alone will be on all of us. Liao Fan looked at the wild wolf lying on the ground and shook his head helplessly.
"What the young master said, our cultivation has grown too fast, and we haven't grown through fighting, resulting in an asymmetry between our combat consciousness and cultivation, I haven't found it much before, but here I deeply feel the gap. The old cat's expression was a little bitter and said, compared to these spirit beasts in the Amazon jungle, the growth of himself and the spirit beasts was too smooth, and he did not encounter any ups and downs.
"Who is it...... Who is ruining my practice? Oh....... Just when Liao Fan and the spirit beasts were sighing, suddenly an earth-shattering roar came from far and near from the front.
"Young Master, it is the ninth layer of psychic, and there are faint signs that it is about to break through to the Great Perfection. The big dog pricked up his ears and said to Liao Fan.
"Psychic Nine Layers, it must be the wolf who will Moshan, and it must be the coercion released by the big dog just now that attracted it. The old cat frowned.
"A psychic seventh-layer is difficult to deal with, this psychic seventh-layer is extremely resistant to the coercion of the Great Perfection, do you want us to take action together?"
"It is the best policy to go to the army to fight, and the soldiers who surrender without a fight are the best policy, don't talk for a while, everything depends on the form of my gestures. Liao Fan also knew that it must be very tricky for this ninth-layer psychic wolf to really move, but fortunately, the scar-faced wolf and She Junshi were only unconscious, and even most of the wild wolves just passed out, and all this was not irreversible.
I saw a whole strong wind through the bushes and stopped opposite Liao Fan.
"Hmm, She Junshi, Wolf...... Wolf ...... What's wrong with you?" This is a fire wolf, covered in fiery red, the fire wolf suddenly saw Scarface and She Junshi lying on the ground without knowing life and death, the ground was full of stumps and broken arms of his own clan, and he was immediately shocked to check Scarface and She Junshi's injuries, and found that he just passed out, and his body was fine, so he relaxed a little, looked up at the group of people opposite, just now he was trying to break through the psychic consummation with the help of the spiritual power of a spiritual grass to achieve King Lu, and after devouring seven or eight spiritual grasses in a row, he finally felt a glimmer of opportunity to break through the shackles, but at this time, he was interrupted by a sudden coercion of the psychic consummation, and his own spirit grass is also exhausted, how can he not be angry?
"In Xia Moshan, dare to ask who Your Excellency is, and how did I, Mo Shan, offend which Great Perfection?" Mo Shan stared at the big dog coldly and said, he could feel that the coercion just now was coming from the big dog in front of him, and there was still a little residual power at this moment.
"Poor Liao Fan, and the brothers were just passing by, but somehow they were stopped by those two, and they had to arrest me, so I had no choice but to let the big dog shoot, but I only let the big dog knock them out, and it didn't hurt their lives. Liao Fan stepped forward and said to Mo Shan with a smile.
"You, a human being, what does it have to do with them?" Mo Shan didn't see the big dog answering him, but a human jumped out, and suddenly didn't like it, although he was a small realm away from the psychic Great Perfection, but if he really tried hard, even if he died, he would let that psychic Great Perfection shed a layer of skin.
"Oh, I'm friends with these spirit beasts, friends of life and death. Liao Fan said with a smile again.
"Friend, hehe, a human being, forget it, I don't care about your affairs, your friend, the existence of the Great Spiritual Perfection interrupted my cultivation just now, you either accompany me with ten spiritual grasses now, or I will never die with you. After Mo Shan finished speaking, his eyes showed a raging fire.
"Whew....... "There was a long howl, and the whistling spread out in all directions, it was a signal, a signal of gathering.