Chapter 472: Wolf Warrior King Bashir

Yu Wenlie stood in front of the city gate on the left side of the Blood Wing Castle, and behind him stood Mo Jin, Hex, and Miao San, because the Evil Branch Troll Clan had just joined Yan Huang and was not very familiar with the coordinated operations of the military tower, Yu Wenlie only transferred 10,000 elite legions from it.

The battle outside the fort was raging, but the atmosphere in the square where the Yanhuang Legion was stationed was unusually quiet, Yuwenlie looked up at the sunshine to the west and said: "When the time comes, remember that all the soldiers must not leave the military tower, otherwise they will be expelled from Yanhuang!" Once the Evil Branch Clan enters the battle, it will enter a semi-fanatical state, the Thunder Clan and the military tower are already very skilled in cooperating, and Yuwen Lie is restraining the Evil Branch Legion.

Hex knew that Yu Wenlie was mentioning the Evil Branch Clan, and bowed down and said, "Yes! Lord Blood God!"

Yu Wenlie pulled out Chongyue and said: "Once you enter the unity of man and dragon, you have to comprehend the essence of the Split Kun Rebellion with your heart!"

Chongyue danced the Cracked Kun Rebellion, fusing the terrifying strength of Onexia, the six dragons pushed the ground mill of hundreds of meters to crush the Blood Wing Mountain Range, the ground mill and the earth resonated The entire mountain range began to tremble, the boulders on the mountain continued to roll down, and the majestic and incomparable power of the Cracked Kun Rebellion pressed the werewolf legion down the mountain range.

The momentum of the Split Kun Rebellion was irresistible, Yu Wenlie's instantaneous sword broke through the three hundred in an instant, urging the sword and the six dragons to be like the essence, the battle is the best place to comprehend the sword path, and the ground grinding is the core sword intent condensation of the Split Kun Rebellion.

And Kun Dong condenses the earth vitality of Onexia, the sword intent is that it pays attention to the soul, Zang Feng accommodates the sword momentum to generate power, and the instant sword urges the sword to produce the sword momentum, the instant sword, Zang Feng and Jianmang produce a cycle, these three complement each other, only continuous breakthroughs, the Split Kun Rebellion will be more powerful, Yu Wenlie did not dare to rashly use blood to fight this time, blood burning and blood activation will have a strong burden on the body, I am afraid that Onexia will not be able to stand it, but under the combination with Onexia, he has a huge power, so that Yuwenlie has a feeling of being exclusive to me.

Yu Wenlie took the lead, the Yanhuang Legion waited for the opportunity to move, the Evil Branch Clan is famous for having the strongest troll hunter legion, 10,000 of the most elite hunters of the Evil Branch Clan rode the wind dragon and flew over the military tower, the Yanhuang Army Tower was inserted into the werewolf army formation in a triangular arrangement, the Thunder Clan naturally acted as the vanguard, the hundred military towers were full of firepower, the Holy Dragon Legion and the Wind Dragon Force of the Evil Branch Clan were output in the air, and many werewolves were nailed to the ground by giant spears and died in pain under the invasion of poison.

The Yanhuang Legion was like a huge meat grinder inserted into the werewolf army, and the werewolves were bloodily slaughtered.

The first weight of the sword is the sword intent, the sword intent can urge the unimaginable sword momentum, when he practiced the sword in the sword cliff, the man in white who appeared in Yu Wenlie's mind, with the most ordinary sword, he hit the sword saint for the sword of Held, he did not borrow a trace of Yu Wenlie's strength and sword at that time, just with the sword intent to urge the sword momentum, it can hit Held, sword intent is a sign of a swordsman's strength, is formed over the years, many swordsmen like Herder and others they enter the field to meditate and ascetic-like life to hone their sword intent, and Yu Wenlie can't bear the loneliness, he feels the sword in the battle to hone the sword intent。

"Roar" A wolf howl came from the bottom of the mountain, the earth-shattering wolf roar suppressed the sound of a fight on the battlefield, a huge battle intent locked Yu Wenlie, Yu Wenlie turned his head to look at the bottom of the mountain, a man wearing a leather windbreaker with a shoulder, two meters tall and exposed his chest, revealing dark red toned abdominal muscles, a rusty iron chain wrapped around his waist, inch-long hair standing upright, and two rows of piercings nailed to his nine-point humanoid face, extending from the corners of his mouth next to his ears.

The person who came was like a hungry wolf pounced directly in front of the ground mill, grabbed the ground mill with both paws, and the rotation of the ground mill gradually had a tendency to stop, Yu Wenlie was startled, and the ground mill accelerated with a loud cry, and the strength of the person who came was not as strong as Yu Wenlie, and was driven by the ground mill to rotate, and smashed a lot of rocks along the way.

Two wolf head phantoms poured out of the hands of the comer, rushing into the ground mill, and the condensed vitality on the ground mill collapsed and shattered, and the person raised his head and smiled at Yuwen Lie, who was a little overwhelmed: "Wolf King Bashir, please advise!"

Barana once told the Yuwen Lie Werewolf Clan that there are five wolf kings, the wolf head king Bernholer, and under it there are the claw king, the tooth king, the remnant king and the war king, except for Bairnholler who is a sage, the other four people have pseudo-holy combat power, Bashir used violence to break the ground grind, so that Yuwenlie couldn't help but look at him carefully.

To be precise, Bashir has taken off the characteristics of a wolf, with eye-catching chains wrapped around his body, and his eyes shoot a ferocious battle intent, what shocks Yu Wenlie the most is that Bashir is already a pseudo-saint physique, and has reached the limit of this world, indicating that he has broken through the shackles of mortal fetus and marched towards the otherworldly.

Yuwen Zhan pounced on Bashir from the side, and Teno's wings behind him flapped like lightning and rushed towards Bashir, since Teno inherited the Dire Wings, the system has undergone an indescribable change, although the system has not been greatly enhanced, but it can resonate with the space, which makes Teno's sound blade and space can be fused, and Teno has a heaven burning in his body, dancing the dance of life and death!

Bashir punched each other with his fists and said: "I didn't expect to meet a martial artist in this world, I want to have a good fight today!"

Yu Wenlie let go of Onexia's dragon horns and lifted the unity of man and dragon, Onexia let out a dragon groan in confusion, although Bashir broke the ground mill for some reason just now, but he didn't feel much power from him.

Yu Wenlie closed his eyes and fell into a state of emptiness: "This person is a war martial artist, and war martial arts are a kind of cultivation method outside the territory that is different from this world, and they will use all their vitality to refine themselves." Soldiers', instead of controlling the laws of the Dao of Enlightenment, and practicing combat skills, through guò fighting, let their bodies and soldiers evolve infinitely, and pursue the way of martial arts, his soldiers are the chains wrapped around their waists, although my Kun Dong can mobilize your vitality, and the sword is huge and incomparable under the urging of the ground grinding, but my sword will also be dispersed to the maximum, and it will be easier to crush my sword for the battle qi in the body of the war martial arts, so just now he can crush the ground lightly, and the unity of man and dragon will not enhance the combat power in front of the war martial arts but will weaken, and the war martial arts are very rare, today I will have a fight with Xiao Zhan and they drink the guys, you go to help Rhodes will only fightPay more attention to the Evil Branch!"

Onexia hesitated, although she was not afraid of Bashir, but the strength of Bashir's pseudo-saint, Yu Wenlie and the three of them were afraid...... Yu Wenlie seemed to see the worry in Onexia's heart, and the sword recondensed and said, "Don't worry about me! I'm the leader of Yanhuang!" Onexia let out a helpless howl and pounced on the Yanhuang army formation not far away.

The yin spots on Yuwen Lie's sword gradually climbed up the whole body, and in an instant, three hundred stabbed at Bashir like a long rainbow through the sun, Bashir's fists were like the wind, his left fist blocked Yuwen Zhan, and his right fist fought Tenor alone, Teno's painful edge was accompanied by the dance of life and death on Bashir's body, Bashir roared in pain, and the black wolf shadow in his fists appeared in a frenzied swing, directly shattering Teno's blade, Teno and Tianyan were swept away by heavy punches, and the wolf shadow bit the five elements of Gang Qi and knocked Yuwen Zhan away.

The Edge of Pain is not invincible, when the enemy is in pain, driven by severe pain, he will enter a semi-fanatical combat state, and the potential in his body will be stimulated by the pain, and his combat power will be increased accordingly.

Yuwen Lie Chongyue was silent and fast as lightning and stabbed Bashir in the chest, Bashir punched out, and the two wolf shadows with condensed battle qi bit the sword, Yuwen Lie's sword was not like Teno's blade and Yuwen Zhan's gang qi was directly bitten, and in an instant, three hundred swords with terrifying sword momentum knocked Bashir away.

Yu Wenlie's eyes were full of shock and incredulity, after a brief fight with Bashir just now, his six millimeters were almost shattered, fortunately, his sword was polished in the Tibetan front last time, otherwise I am afraid it will be vulnerable.

Bashir was knocked thousands of miles away, and his body flipped lightly in the void and stood in the air, not angry but happy: "You three war martial arts are very special, they are self-taught war martial arts, your battle spirit is very strong, and you have condensed your own war spirit, but you have not used your battle spirit and soul to temper, the war spirit is like a fictitious, and the moves are dull and have no spirituality!"