Chapter 272: Zhao Zicheng's Fourth Technique
"Look for death!"
The Wolf King became irritable, especially looking at the angry eyes of the green wolves in his tribe, and had already put it up.
If you don't handle it well today, then the position of this patriarch may become unstable.
The human race pays attention to the will of the people.
And this point, in the demon, is even more incisive.
As their king, if they can't even protect their people, these green wolves who have finally gathered together will scatter in a few days.
With a roar, the Blue Wolf King suddenly rushed towards the turtle lake.
One by one, the green wolves also swarmed out of the wolf forest.
Full of momentum.
The old turtle was also not to be outdone, looked at the water in the lake, and broke away from the turtle lake.
The demon clan with its own territory stepped forward.
For a time, the battle began.
And a somewhat thin teenager quietly touched the turtle lake in the night.
The dragon stick is phantom into the body.
The fourth hedron of the latest setting lights up.
Immediately afterwards, the breath of the rest of his life became a little illusory, and even gradually spread out a little demonic qi from himself, permeating the body.
Just like a real demon clan, it is still the breath of a green wolf.
The figure disappeared out of thin air, and in the next second, it had already appeared in the sky above Shui Yuelian, scooping up a few lotus flowers.
in the lake.
A few fish with sharp teeth burst out of the water and tore at the rest of their lives.
Including several water snakes.
But at the moment when they fell, the figure of the rest of his life disappeared again.
It had already appeared on the shore hundreds of meters away, and fled frantically into the distance, the breath that belonged to the green wolf was so clear.
And for the rest of my life... It is to disappear from their sight.
And after a short rest, he teleported again, changing the direction of his escape.
Even its own breath gradually became that of an ordinary antelope.
Until the energy is exhausted.
Grabbing a handful of blades of grass, grinding them into sap, smearing them on his body, and burrowing into a hollow in a tree that he had already observed.
The whole process only takes more than a dozen seconds.
The Water Moon Lotus has also disappeared into the mountain and river bottle.
The body is curled up and motionless.
When the old turtle reacted, broke away from the battle, and returned to the turtle lake, he looked at the empty lake and let out an angry roar.
Especially on the surface of the lake, there is still the rhythm of the demonic energy of the green wolf.
As if to prove something.
"Green wolf!"
"Today, I will slaughter your wolf forest!"
The roar of the old turtle could be heard clearly within a radius of ten miles, and even the Green Wolf King was a little stunned, because of the breath on the lake, it also felt it.
Vaguely sensed something was wrong.
"Wait, I think there's a misunderstanding."
The Green Wolf King spoke a little urgently, as if he had realized something.
"Misunderstand your uncle!"
The old turtle did not hesitate to interrupt the words of the Green Wolf King, and on the turtle shell like a mountain, the lines of the road lit up.
In the distance, the water in the turtle lake suddenly rolled up.
Formation of water arrows in mid-air.
Especially in this water arrow, there are also pitch-black water snakes swimming.
With a cold snort, water arrows were fired.
The Green Wolf King didn't notice it for a while, and several scars appeared on his body.
Several of the green wolf demons on the ground whimpered and fell to the ground, not breathing.
"Idiot!"
"Don't you have brains?"
"Rubbish!"
The Green Wolf King laughed angrily: "It's just a few Water Moon Lotus, really take a fancy to this king?" ”
"It's just your old king as a treasure!"
"In my wolf forest, take out something casually, it's not better than yours?"
"It's ridiculous!"
The Green Wolf King sneered, no longer had the consciousness to continue explaining, and fought with the old turtle.
The demons below are even more like crazy, with red eyes and constantly fighting.
Yu Sheng, who was hiding in the tree hole, suddenly heard the figure of the Blue Wolf King in mid-air, and his eyes were bright.
"The Wolf King..."
"Wolf Forest..."
"Something is so good..."
The rest of my life suddenly became a little anticipatory.
The whole battle lasted until the early morning, and wounds appeared on the body of the Wolf King.
The corpses of more than a dozen green wolves were left on the ground.
But the old turtle is also uncomfortable.
Although it was protected by a turtle shell and there were no external injuries, when he left, a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The demon beasts in his turtle lake also died a lot.
Lose both.
No...
It lost even worse because its water moon lotus was stolen.
"In this matter, this king will come to you sooner or later to ask for an explanation!"
"Humph!"
The old turtle returned to the center of his lake with a full of resentment.
It's not that you can't beat it, if you really decide a life and death, you can do it.
But the strength between them is almost the same, and if they really want to fight to that extent, those who survive will be seriously injured.
This demon plain is not a kind place.
When you really have a problem and get seriously injured, you will know how many demons covet you on weekdays.
Grab land in the same realm.
The fifth level wants to be upgraded to the sixth level, and I am worried about swallowing your demon core, the demon crystal.
Numerous.
Therefore, without the confidence that the other party will be killed and his own will not be harmed, there will be restraints many times.
For the next two days, Youhara regained its calm.
And the rest of his life didn't make frequent trouble, just simply harvested the lives of some low-level demon beasts, and by the way, continued to complete his own data experiments and enrich the database.
……
Ink Academy.
"How's that, how's that!"
"What's your fourth skill?"
Everyone gathered together and looked at Zhao Zicheng with some curiosity.
Zhao Zicheng's smile was a little stiff.
He was still immersed in the joy of four awakenings, but suddenly felt that life was no longer too fun.
There is no love in life.
"Oops, say it!"
"That's it, no matter how embarrassed you are, can you still lose Sun Wen?"
"Did you say this with my feelings in mind?"
One voice after another.
Zhao Zicheng barely showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "My fourth skill... Skills..."
"You can try it with a punch."
In the end, Zhao Zicheng sighed faintly.
A sandbag appears out of thin air.
Sun Wen raised his fist curiously and slammed it down.
The next second...
Sun Wen froze in place, looking at the sandbag in front of him...
Crying.
Cry.
The whole person fell into a sad mood.