The nature that Wuchen is holding in his hand is the ancient sound that was auctioned from a gilt auction house.

Although Wuchen has never used it since it was filmed, and he doesn't know if it still has a trace of artifact power, but at this moment, his intuition tells him that the guqin in his hand can help him break through!

The Wolf King is too powerful, comparable to the cultivation of the fifth-order fusion of the Terran monks, and it is indeed too powerful for Wuchen at this moment, so powerful that he has to let Wuchen take a risk.

When the figure swept forward, Wuchen held up the ancient relics, his arms were accumulating, and when the two collided, he suddenly smashed away.

Wuchen went to the wolf king's head, without the slightest hesitation, even if it was a bloody mouth, Wuchen did not flinch.

The wolf king didn't expect that the human kid in front of him would be so violent, and his neat movements and the angle of his attack were more ruthless than ordinary demon beasts.

However, it may be because the primeval relict in Wuchen's hand is too old, so old that it is no different from an ordinary wooden stick in the eyes of the wolf king, of course the wolf king will not take it in his eyes, and continues to bite forward with his mouth wide open.

The action was so fast, so ruthless, the surrounding Fang Rou and Yang Xi and the four blue wolves all forgot about the battle, and watched Wuchen and the wolf king, who were about to be separated, and the exclamations and wolf howls broke out almost at the same time.

It's just that the exclamation of the former is full of worry, and the whistling of the latter is mixed with the joy of celebrating the victory in advance

The noise in his ears did not affect Wuchen's actions, and his powerful soul insight helped Wuchen a lot.

Just when the bloody mouth was about to bite Wuchen's body, Wuchen suddenly bent over and arched his body, allowing the bloody mouth to bite on the clothes in front of his abdomen, tearing it off fiercely, and the ancient remnants in his hand smashed towards the wolf's head without hesitation.

Wuchen was almost reckless this time, using all his strength, one blow after another, until he smashed more than ten times in a row before he had to hang his arms because of the loss of strength, and his feet were empty, and he fell back to the ground.

Staggered to his feet, Wuchen glanced a little dizzily ahead.

The wolf king, who was still majestic just now, was already crooked to the side at this moment, the back of his bulging head was smashed into a huge depression, and the sharp wolf mouth was desperately biting a rag, but he couldn't open it anymore

Call.

With a long sigh of relief, Wuchen looked down at the ancient relict in his hand with a look of surprise.

Due to the overdraft of Liliang, Wuchen no longer has the extra strength to bear the heaviness in his hands at this time.

Instead, it is completely supported by perseverance, so as not to break this old antique that seems to be possible to break at the slightest touch.

However, after the first battle, coupled with the results in front of him, Wuchen had to admit that this seemingly old scumbag antique, Yu Wei is still there!

Wuchen was suddenly very excited, grinning, and the laughter was suddenly mixed with a few whimperes, and the remaining four blue wolves actually fled when they heard the sound

Hiss.

Fang Rou and Yang Xi gasped and were stunned, their faces full of disbelief and shock.

Not far from Wuchen's side, the motionless wolf king with a twisted skull seemed to be the most powerful evidence, constantly correcting the incredulity in the eyes of the two.

In the eyes of the two of them, being able to draw with the Wolf King already shows that Wuchen is strong enough, but at this moment, it seems that the two still underestimate Wuchen's strength.

Although the two knew that the ancient relics in Wuchen's hands were auctioned from a gilt auction house, the two were not optimistic, and only bought a sky-high funeral item for Wuchen.

Therefore, for this victory, the two of them put all the credit on Wuchen's body.

In this regard, Wuchen did not explain, looked back at Fang Rou and Yang Xi, pulled out a wry smile, and after indicating that it was safe, he hurriedly entered a state of rest.

The wolf king of the fifth-order fusion cultivation is too powerful, and the price paid by Wuchen to kill the other party is also quite heavy.

Yuan Hai and Soul Sea, both of them are almost exhausted, and the muscles on their bodies are also extremely weak, if there is another demonic beast at this moment, Wuchen will definitely have no power to fight back.

In this dense forest, where accidents may occur at any time, Wuchen certainly did not allow himself to put himself in danger, so he had to speed up his rest.

In addition, in this battle, Wuchen's biggest gain is not only the ancient remnants of the artifact that Yu Wei is still in, but also Wuchen's adventurous attempt to devour the Great Swallowing in the Yuan Sea, so as to forcibly gather the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth and strengthen his own method.

After trying, Wuchen was glad that he was able to perform another big swallow, which was undoubtedly a big help for recovering his strength.

Taking a deep breath again, Wuchen slowly closed his eyes, cast a great swallow, and began to absorb a large amount of the Yuan Power of this area.

And just when Wuchen was resting, he didn't notice that the wolf king who had died violently next to him suddenly gave birth to many pure blood lines on the corpse, which merged into the ancient voice.

It wasn't until a long time later that the Black King came with the little girl in a hurry, and after listening to Fang Rou and Yang Xi's narration, his face suddenly became a little tangled and a little surprised, and Wuchen slowly opened his eyes.

"You're not going to tell me that you used this thing to kill this wolf king, are you?" said the Black King, looking at the primeval voice on the side of Wuchen's body as he spoke.

Wuchen nodded, noncommittal.

There was also surprise on his face, but it was much softer than the expressions of the Black King. The things exchanged for seven seventh-order magic crystals, if they didn't even have this bit of power, they would really cost such a high price in vain.

However, at this moment, the Black King suddenly flashed to the side of the Ancient Remnant, his pupils shrank and swept over the Primeval Remnant, and then suddenly asked in surprise: "What else have you done besides using it as a weapon?!"

"No, I don't. Wuchen raised his eyebrows and said.

"I felt the faint signs of life in it. The Black King's face was solemn, and as he spoke, he took a few steps backwards.

Hearing this, Wuchen's heart suddenly felt like a thunderbolt.

He turned his head sharply to stare at the ancient remnants, and suddenly looked at the dry corpse wolf king who suddenly became shriveled at some point, like a long time after his death, and an almost ridiculous word suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Machine spirits?"

The Black King, who was in tune with Wuchen's heart, thought of it together, took a deep breath, and the Black King's face was a little serious.

"Whether it's a machine spirit or not, you'll know if you try it!"

"How to try?" Wuchen was a little excited, but the next opening of the Black King made the corners of his mouth suddenly grin, and the excitement on his face suddenly disappeared, and he became very bitter.

"From today onwards, hunt a fifth-order demon beast every day and feed it until you find out if there is a machine spirit or not!"

Wuchen swallowed hard, and the facts showed that he had heard correctly