"Hahaha, if you want to go against Lord Death, it's like hitting a stone with an egg, a fool's dream. ”

"It's really heaven and earth, I don't know what to say, wait for Lord Death to torture him. ”

"Let's watch a good show..."

On a boulder platform in the distance.

After a brief silence, the emotions of the many wolf thieves suddenly rose again.

The man who suddenly appeared in the distance, they already recognized.

It is the worst enemy of the desert wolf thieves.

Once the other party single-handedly destroyed the will of the entire Desert Wolf Bandit Legion.

and slew their leaders in the midst of hosts.

Drove them back to the desert from the Gufeng Dynasty like dogs.

No, come to the holy land of the Sand Clan.

In order to please the Reaper who had sheltered them for thousands of years, the Desert Wolf Thieves offered all the stored sacrifices.

I believe that Lord Death will tear that hateful man to shreds like a rag doll.

"Kill him!"

A chaotic shout came from afar.

Ji Wusheng couldn't help but turn his head and saw that there was an independent high platform in the forest in the distance, and on it was the last remaining desert wolf thief.

"It turns out that this group of ants is actually here, as long as you kill them, this mission will be over. ”

This thought sounded in Ji Wusheng's mind, and there was a hint of retreat.

Rustle~

But at this moment, there was a sudden slight stampede in my ears.

Ji Wusheng turned around, only to find that an astonishing number of wolves had unknowingly appeared beside him.

These wolves are muscular and as thick as calves.

There was a fierce glint in the huge eyes.

I saw that they saw Ji Wusheng, as if they had seen prey.

Straight to the top.

The space that Ji Wusheng could move was suddenly compressed.

Bei Rufeng, who was watching the battle not far away, flashed a trace of worry in his eyes.

In the battle just now, Ji Wusheng relied on his incredible speed and relatively small size.

Dodged multiple attacks from the giant scorpion.

But it is absolutely impossible to defeat the giant scorpion by relying on defense alone.

And when these wolves appeared around, if Ji Wusheng wanted to make a move, then his body would inevitably be stunned.

This kind of pause in front of the giant scorpion is no different from sending it to death.

The terrifying poisonous tail of the other party can easily bulldoze a high mountain, even if it is an appearance composed of aura, it cannot be stopped.

Not to mention the fragile body.

"Master, what will you do?"

Bei Rufeng looked at the figure who had been fighting to the death, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

...

Ji Wusheng, who was present, faced the double strangulation of giant scorpions and wolves.

I felt the pressure mounting.

Not only did he not get closer and closer to the giant scorpion's body, but he got farther and farther away.

Tens of thousands of powerful wolves came out of nowhere, falling like raindrops on him.

There is no hint of the strong going head-to-head.

In order to maintain the advantage of speed, Ji Wusheng did not make any confrontational movements, and let the wolves bite him.

He knew very well in his heart that as soon as he paused, the terrible giant scorpion would deliver a fatal blow.

That terrifying sense of crisis has always lingered in his heart, and he can't afford to slack off.

However, if you can't attack it for a long time, you will definitely lose it.

Soon.

A wound appeared on Ji Wusheng's body.

It was left by the sharp claws of a giant wolf.

Followed by.

Ji Wusheng felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

He knew in his heart that it was the strange toxin on the giant scorpion's body that had an effect.

His strong physique recovery ability can't catch up with the destructive ability of toxins.

Gradually.

There were more and more wounds on Ji Wusheng's body.

Threads of golden blood flowed down his body.

Bei Rufeng, who was watching the battle from afar, was more and more worried.

And the desert wolf thieves farther away have already begun to celebrate.

Their god of death is great, and they are not only going to kill a human king, but also to put the hateful culprit to death.

This kind of image has only been seen in the history of the Sand tribe.

In the long river of years.

The Gufeng Dynasty will also give birth to some powerful human kings.

There have also been some strong men who have entered this space.

In the end, he was torn to pieces little by little by the pet of the Grim Reaper.

This is the story of legends, but I didn't expect to meet today, they are witnessing history.

...

But what everyone didn't notice was.

Ji Wusheng's body began to stumble a little.

But the eyes are getting sharper and sharper.

It's like a sharp edge, straight into the sky.

"I'm irritable, I'm so irritable!"

I don't know why, a burst of anger suddenly surged in Ji Wusheng's heart.

Like the dignity of an elephant, provoked by an ant.

"Unforgivable!"

The eye mark on the back of Ji Wusheng's right hand suddenly became narrow, and then stretched out at the same time.

A dark golden circle of light suddenly exploded, and then suddenly disappeared.

No one noticed this phenomenon, including Ji Wusheng himself.

Right now.

The huge scorpion suddenly felt a chill down its spine, as if an ancient existence was gradually awakening.

"It's the taste of the gods. ”

A terrifying hoarse voice rang out.

This huge scorpion can actually spit out people's mouths.

However, his pronunciation was very non-standard, and Ji Wusheng, who was closest to him, didn't hear what he was saying.

The huge scorpion shrunk into a ball like a hedgehog, and the huge scorpion tail flickered constantly, as if guarding against some unknown existence.

At this moment, even the action of attacking Ji Wusheng was retracted.

There are only a large number of wolves left, and the tireless attacker Ji Wusheng.

Without the clamp of the giant scorpion, the surging wolves have become a painless existence for Ji Wusheng.

Afterwards, Ji Cheng stood in place and counter-killed the wolves.

The wolves, which are extremely fierce for ordinary martial artists, have become toys in Ji Wusheng's hands.

Ji Wusheng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, setting off a bloody storm.

Soon hundreds of ferocious wolves died on the spot, blood spilling all over the ground.

The form turned out to be full of twists and turns.

The onlookers couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

And the huge scorpion not only did not stop it, but seemed to be overly frightened, and its body trembled.

"Good chance!"

Ji Wusheng is blessed.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Stretch out your right foot and stomp heavily on the ground.

The ground suddenly cracked into several cracks.

The whole person directly turned into an arrow off the string, and rushed directly to the front of the scorpion.

Lightning strike with the right hand.

The power of up to fifty points exploded in an instant.

Countless battles have relied on this absolute power to turn defeat into victory.

I don't know how many monsters were blown up by Ji Wusheng.

Unexpectedly.

After Ji Wusheng hit the huge scorpion, there was no imaginary cracking touch.

Instead, a huge force of shock emerged.

It was as if he had struck a mountain of solid iron balls.

Card Jump!

A crisp sound rang out, accompanied by great pain.

Ji Wusheng's wrist was broken.