Just now, if it was normal, Wuqi would have run away because of timidity, even if he forcibly suppressed his fear and threw the nameless scroll in his hand out of the hand, but for Wuqi, who is timid by nature, he would only take a step with his eyes closed, which was already a step he took with great courage. However, because of Chloyd's unknown life and death, and his bloody appearance to save himself, Wuqi felt an unprecedented anger from the depths of his heart for the first time, which made him not choose to close his eyes, but did something that even he himself couldn't believe. He opened his eyes and watched with his own eyes as the nameless scroll, which was less than a hundredth of the size of a black bear's paw, came into contact with the bear's paw.

Then, after a slight muffled sound, Wuqi watched with fire in his eyes as a small white dot gradually melted into the long, dense black fluff. Then, after the white dot had completely submerged into the darkness as thick as the wall, he heard the owner of the huge palm let out a roar of pain, and then immediately took back the bear paw that had been attached to him. The body that only felt the strong wind blown by the bear's paw took a dozen steps back, but it was not really attacked. But after blinking, it dawned on him as he watched his nameless scroll slowly fall from the huge bear paw that the Necromantic Bear King had withdrawn.

The Necromantic Bear King's paw struck a small stone that was extremely hard, and instead of shattering it, it seriously injured his own paw, which was thicker than the city wall and harder than steel. It was the moment it collided with the Nameless Scroll just now, and it never expected that it was the one who was the most injured with this full force, and it also broke several phalanges in its own bear paw at once. The Necromantic Bear King, who had not felt the pain for too long, was made the corners of his mouth twitch and embarrassed by this sudden stimulation, and the bear paw, which had already arrived in front of the other party, was also driven by instinct, and retracted like lightning, and his face suddenly appeared with an expression that became more and more distorted due to unbearable severe pain, but the anger in his chest suddenly rose to the peak.

How could it, a level 9 demonic beast with the pinnacle strength of a human master, endure the fact that it was seriously injured by a small person who was no different from an ordinary person?

Compared to the anger of the Necromantic Bear King, the Necromantic Hungry Wolf who was pressing Sakai's body with a huge claw beside it, and the Necromantic Hungry Wolf who was constantly attacking it stopped attacking at this time, it first looked at the Necromantic Bear King who kept shaking his palms and showed a painful look on his face, and then turned his head to look at Wuqi who had just made the Necromantic Bear King who couldn't even deal with it out of such a painful color, the wolf's eyes narrowed slightly, his face showed doubt, and he stared at this little point vigilantly, his eyes did not move, obviously it was frightened by the strange blow of Wuqi just now.

The expression on Sakai's face that was pressed by him was not normal at this time, the scene just now was too bizarre, and the shock it brought to him was too terrifying. When Wuqi slowly bent down to pick up the nameless scroll from the ground, he didn't recover from the shock.

What is a surprise? The scene that Wuqi had just brought him was the biggest surprise in Sakai's heart.

What is a miracle? Wu Qi, an ordinary person who had just embarked on the first day of his cultivation, was able to completely reverse the situation of certain death by relying on his own strength, even if such a result was too bizarre and too unbelievable, but Sakai witnessed this scene that was completely opposite to his imagination, and he had to say that he really couldn't explain this incredible fact in words other than a miracle.

Is this true? This kid with a runny nose, whose snot was even mixed with tears and saliva, was it really he who completely defeated the attack of the Necromantic Bear King, a level 9 peak demonic beast, just now?

Sakai was surprised that he couldn't say a word, he would be so out of shape, and it was completely understandable. Because for their cultivators, only when they have reached the strength of a master can they compete with a level 9 peak strength of a demonic beast, and the strength of a high-level warrior below the master level can only survive in the hands of a level 9 peak demonic beast, not to mention an intermediate warrior whose strength is far inferior to that of a high-level warrior. As an intermediate-level warrior, when encountering a level 9 peak strength magical beast like the Necromantic Bear King, he can't even have a chance to escape, so he can only let it ravage to death. And the junior warriors who are weaker than the intermediate warriors can only become the target of the 9th level peak Warcraft spike. Wuqi didn't even have the qualifications for the selection of junior warriors, and his strength was even worse than 108,000 miles, but he was able to defeat the Necromantic Bear King's full force head-on, how could this be accepted by Sakai, a master-level powerhouse who had taught swordsmanship for decades?

However, he is the only one who is shocked and speechless because there are too many secrets in Zhilu Dao. Compared with Sakai, who was stunned, the dozen or so students in the distance who made him angry and hateful all looked straight at this time. They had also seen and heard the scene with their own eyes and ears, and the painful howl of the Necro Bear King was still echoing in their ears. Although they didn't know as much as Sakai, Wuqi's desperate attempt to save Chloyd just now had deeply shocked these underage children. However, after the surroundings suddenly became silent, after the question of a leader sounded, these students suddenly seemed to have just exploded the pot, and you and I excitedly began to discuss.

"Hey, you just looked...... Do you see ......that? It's not that our class just ...... today. The student who took the lead in questioning was obviously deeply touched by the shocking scene just now, and the strong visual impact made him stammer. However, the other student who answered his question was obviously much better psychologically than him.

"yes! That's him! What's his name? Looks like nameless, right?"

"What a nameless! I just remembered that you looked closely at his face, and there was still snot on it, and saliva and tears were mixed together. That's what the transfer student who just transferred here today is like this, have you all forgotten? Didn't we still wonder if he was the illegitimate son of Mr. Sakai?"

As soon as this tall, slender male classmate said this, the other students around him suddenly seemed to remember something and nodded in response. A female classmate with an obese face behind him clapped her hands violently and exclaimed, "Yes! You say, did he retract the bear paw of that level 9 demonic beast just now?"

"It's not him, who else? You're still the smartest girl in our class. You don't look at the situation on the other two sides, Teacher Sakai was crushed under the level 9 wolf-type demonic beast, and Chloyd was lying under the big tree with blood, who else could be!" The fat girl's question immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a fat little fat man next to him, who was also a little obese.

But after listening to the little fat man's explanation, the fat woman seemed to be unwilling, and she continued: "But, how do I feel so fake! We all know his strength." I remember very well where I could see his shadow when I was running! I thought I was the slowest runner in my class, and I had the worst physical strength. Normally, I'm the last one in the team, but I didn't even see a shadow of Mr. Sakai from the time he asked us to train for long-distance running, and the time before we encountered the attack of that level 9 bear-like demonic beast. He ran so slowly, his physical strength was definitely not good, let alone his speed, how could he beat that level 9 demonic beast at once, let alone speed, such a weak person?"

"Fat girl, you analyze it like this, it seems that this is indeed the case. I didn't think it was a little weird just now, but if you look closely. But we can't be wrong? If we're wrong, how can so many people be wrong at the same time?"

"That's right, he's obviously not as good as us, so he can't suddenly become so strong. Could it be the white book he threw out of his hand at the last moment?"

As soon as these words came out, the little bald head who raised this question was immediately glared at angrily by a boy with slightly bulging muscles beside him, and the smooth and shiny little head was also slapped by the other party, only to hear the boy who beat him scold with a little anger: "You idiot, you! What can that broken book do? Do you think that broken book can be heavier than Mr. Sakai's sword? If it is really so heavy, then how can he pick it up with that Wuqi? let alone throw it out of the sword easily. Can't you be smarter? stupid. ”

If this sentence was heard by the Sword Saint Abel, who understood the characteristics of the Nameless Scroll, he would definitely laugh and turn his back on his breath, who is stupid? The answer is self-evident. However, the weight of the Nameless Scroll can only be felt as light as a feather by its owner, and other people who are not the owner will only feel as heavy as Mount Tai. Even the Sword Saint Abel, a super powerhouse whose strength had reached the peak of the Holy Domain, couldn't lift the Nameless Scroll for a single minute, let alone this Necromantic Bear King, who only had the strength of a level 9 demonic beast, and was hit by the Nameless Scroll and only broke a few phalanges, which was already a great luck in misfortune. It's just that Wu Qi, who is the person concerned, and this level 9 demonic beast don't know about it.

But Wu Qi came to his senses from the blow that contained the rage just now, and he seemed to think of something, and a look of confusion and confusion appeared on his face, but soon the expression that was exactly the same as that on the face of the necromantic hungry wolf was quickly replaced by an extremely excited smile. Although less than half a minute had passed, Wuqi had thought of a possibility that had made him ecstatic in the silent half minute just now.

Could it be that the reason why I was able to beat the bear's paw of this huge demonic beast just now and suddenly withdrew my hand was because of this nameless ancient scroll that Master had asked me to read since I was a child?

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