The king of beasts, not only refers to the strength of the tiger clan is the king of Warcraft, but also means that it can make all Warcraft surrender, since it surrenders, it can command, and even command.

"Whew!" Another tiger roar resounded throughout the Hundred Beast Forest, and the streamers formed by hundreds of demonic beasts suddenly seemed to have received some kind of instruction at the same time, and without any hesitation, they rushed to the body of Wuqi and Xiaobai, who were surrounded by them in the center, at the fastest speed.

No one took Wu Qi, a human whose strength had only reached the intermediate level of cultivation, in their eyes, and their strength was one level higher than the other party's according to the human calculation method. Of course, as for the monster cub under the human, he wouldn't take it seriously.

Among the demonic beasts, the fastest leopard clan hit Wuqi's body first, but it didn't bite Wuqi, and it didn't even tear off a piece of the other party's flesh and blood, and it was slapped heavily by something like a copper wall, and it fainted instantly.

Before fainting, there was a sudden flash of white light in front of him, and the six leopard-like demonic beasts collapsed at the same time, and their bodies fell heavily at Wuqi's feet, without even snorting.

There were a lot of demonic beasts, and as soon as the leopard-type demonic beasts were directly stunned by the nameless scroll, a red light as fast as lightning immediately shot out behind them. Wuqi's pupils shrank suddenly, his legs suddenly exerted force, his five toes clasped the ground desperately, and his waist suddenly leaned back, and in an instant, he made an ultra-difficult action that was almost difficult for ordinary people to complete, inverting the L posture.

When the action was completed, two red rays flashed, and they rushed out of the body just against Wuqi's nose, but the seven wolf-type demonic beasts in the red rays stretched out their thick forelimbs at the same time and danced wildly under them. Just listening to the sound of dozens of clothes tearing, a black robe that perfectly wrapped Wuqi's body instantly turned into a tattered shirt with an unknown number of openings under the trimming of the wolf clan.

Although the clothes were torn apart, but fortunately, the flesh under them did not receive any damage, the red light flashed, and Wuqi immediately exerted force on his waist, and the whole person suddenly stood up again. "Whoosh" A sharp wind suddenly sounded, Wuqi's gaze suddenly froze, he tore off the rags on his upper body, his waist and thighs exerted force at the same time, and his whole body was immediately like a longbow full of strings, and all his muscles were tense in an instant at this moment.

Eight brown rainbows flashed from front to back, Wu Qi was only a little on his toes, and his body jumped up lightly as if it had no weight, and at the same time, his body rotated rapidly in the air like a wooden stick that kept rolling in mid-air.

Wuqi's body flipped at the highest speed he could reach, and the nameless scroll turned into a white light that was tightly wrapped around his body like a silk thread.

The air instantly became irritable, and as the eight brown rainbows in front of and behind him broke through the air, a sharp wind whistle suddenly sounded around them, and the fierce light in the eyes of the canine monsters in the rainbow was infinite, and at the same time, there was a trace of confidence hidden in it.

However, the next moment, after they hit the white silk thread around Wuqi's body, they only had time to open their mouths at the same time to let out a painful and unwilling whine, and they fell to the ground together with the dissipation of the light on the surface of their bodies, and fainted.

There was no smug look in Wuqi's eyes, and the surrounding situation did not allow him to stop for a moment, but just when his body landed, he didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he had to lean forward violently and lie on the ground.

"Ahh

A second later, an angry fire rose in its eyes, and it watched in silence as Wuqi did not attack. However, the pressure on Wuqi from its gaze was several times stronger than that of its impulsive companions before. The scariest thing about snake monsters is their accuracy and speed, they don't attack easily, but once they do, they must hit their targets.

After this python was tamed, it had already made a lot of achievements for its master, and every attack was invincible, and it had been observing the attack just now for a long time. After a person has been spinning in mid-air for so long, there will definitely be even a momentary pause when landing on the ground, because it will cause a feeling of vertigo. ,

It seized this opportunity and made a sudden move, but it never expected that the young man would complete the action of lying down the moment he landed, which was too unexpected for the python, and it also made it deeply feel a sense of shame that it had never felt before. It can't be let go of Wuwei, absolutely not.

From Wuqi's stun of the leopard-type demonic beast that took the lead in attacking him, to the wolf-type demonic beast that tore his clothes, to the canine demonic beast that later stunned him before and after, and now to avoid the sneak attack of this python demonic beast, all of this was completed almost instantly, the speed was too fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, this was just a simple flash.

Wu Qi didn't have any time to think about it at all, he just relied on his unusual eyesight and the inertial reaction of the martial arts that he would practice every day and every night for three years. Attacking while dodging, feeling danger while attacking, and dodging immediately has become part of the instinct of Wuqi.

He was not very good at using weapons, and with his own arm strength, he could not wield any weapon well, not even a knife weighing only ten kilograms. Of course, there was an exception to the long sword that used to weigh only about a pound in its infancy, but a weapon of that weight could only bluff people and hurt the Demon Beast, and it was impossible to do it at all.

Therefore, he resolutely gave up the cultivation of weapons, and miscellaneous studies are not as good as specialization, and Wuqi understands this truth.

From the day he opened the spell in the Nameless Scroll, he would practice the spell every day, but it was all practiced at night when he was sleeping, and during the day, Wu Qi would habitually practice some fighting techniques. Although his martial arts skills had reached a bottleneck and there was no breakthrough, Wu Qi felt that it was enough.

He didn't think that his martial arts would increase his strength by a few points, and that his strength could be completely replaced by his most convenient nameless scroll. All he's after is the astonishing speed of martial arts and dodging skills. It's like the difference between a cycling champion and a weightlifting champion.

The same is the use of the thigh, in terms of the strength of the thigh, the strength of the weightlifting champion is definitely several times stronger than the champion of the cycling event, but in terms of the speed of cycling, the side with the weaker thigh strength wins. This is the best example of the fact that force and speed are not perfectly compatible.

At this time, Wu Qi didn't know the Dao, but his innate strength was not enough, but it just gave him an innate advantage in the cultivation of martial arts. He didn't know that he was able to perfectly dodge every attack in the siege of so many demonic beasts, and it was indirectly caused by his innate flaws.

The open space of the Beast Tamer's camp was no longer quiet, and the air was no longer calm, but the wind was roaring and roaring, and the piercing scream was like an awl, piercing deep into Wuqi's ears, making him feel a piercing pain, and his eardrums seemed to become uncomfortable at this moment.

Wuqi desperately dodged the never-ending attacks of the demonic beasts that followed him one after another, like an army of ants, and at the same time, all kinds of roars of different sound qualities came from his ears, endlessly, like waves, one after another. If it weren't for the ruthlessness and concentration that he had devoted himself to this battle at this time, he would definitely not have been able to walk for a minute.

Just based on the overall strength comparison of these demonic beasts around him, he can easily tear Wuqi's body to pieces, or even break bones and swallow them alive, but actual combat is not data analysis after all. Wu Qi's strength was weaker than all of them, but he had the Nameless Scroll in his hand, which was a peerless treasure that even the peak powerhouses of the Holy Domain could not shatter, or even lift.

With such a treasure in hand, Wuqi's strength is equivalent to secretly improving many times. That's why he dared to fight these monsters, and his confidence all stemmed from his understanding of the hardness of the Nameless Scroll. However, these demonic beasts who surrounded and killed Wuwei did not know what to do, and O'Meira, the tiger king who commanded them with a roar, could not see the battle in the field clearly, it just kept roaring under the instructions of the hostess beside him.

Why hasn't this kid died yet? Could it be that I'm dazzled? It's just an intermediate cultivator, a kid who can be killed by a random demonic beast, why hasn't he died for so long!

"Tiger King, you quickly order them to speed up the pace of attack, don't be lazy for me! If you can't kill this kid in a minute, you will be punished!" Looking at the shirtless boy who was shuttling freely like a loach in the group of demonic beasts, the face of the mature woman beside Omela finally became more and more gloomy, and she said coldly. ,

At the same time, the leather whip in her hand swung violently in front of her, and a purple streamer suddenly flickered in front of her eyes, rushing to the ground, "Smack!" The purple light hit the ground with a crisp sound, and the ground was not damaged at all, only a shallow whip mark could be seen.

However, it was the simple whip just now, but it made Omera's ears seem to suddenly explode like a spring thunder, and between the "booms", all the muscles and fur of its whole body were trembling violently, and Omera's mind was suddenly unstable, and she almost fainted.

A horror from the depths of his soul was immediately written on the face of the Tiger King Omera, who immediately stopped hesitating, took a long breath, and then raised his head and let out a roar that was louder and more powerful than it had ever done before.

All the demonic beasts besieging Wuqi stopped invariably after hearing this, and their eyes slowly showed a look of horror, but the next moment, a gaze that was so red that it made people's hearts tremble appeared in the eyes of all the demonic beasts besieging Wuqi at the same time.

However, no one noticed that among these demonic beasts that were unconscious on the ground, floating in the air, or standing on the ground, there was a demonic beast missing, a wolf-type demonic beast with snow-white fur all over its body, and it was known for its speed. Yes, it's the white wolf.

As soon as the white wolf gave Omela the order to attack, it slipped away quietly, not because it was afraid, not because it didn't have enough confidence in its own strength. It's that it has to do something more important now.

Just when Wuqi and the monster were fighting fiercely, it had already escaped from the control of the Tiger King, and turned into a white light and entered a remote camp in the southwest corner of the beast tamer's camp.

There was a girl sleeping there, twelve or thirteen years old, beautiful and beautiful, a white dress set off her slightly developed figure gracefully, but the girl's eyebrows concealed a noble and arrogant temperament coexisted, her expression at this time was peaceful, sleeping quietly and lovely, but there was a teardrop in the corner of her eye slowly slipped.

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