Chapter 313: The Howling Moon Wolf Clan

The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere slowly became solemn in silence. The clothes are windless and automatic, and a heavy and tragic momentum comes out of Lang Xiao's standing body, and although the opposite Lang Ao's body does not move, it gives people a sense of elegance, just like tidbits floating in the wind, swaying with the wind but leisurely.

The momentum of the two of them stirred in the clearing, rolling up gusts of turmoil, and the crowd of onlookers was entangled. Suddenly, a leaf slowly fell in the air between the two of them, and when it fell between the eyes of the two, it was like a clarion gun, and the two of them moved at the same time.

When the leaves covered the eyes of the two, Lang Xiao instantly launched an attack. I saw his clothes flying, and a blood-red demonic power came out of his body, which was the expression of the wolf's determination to urge the extreme demonic power to leak out. The Wolf Warrior is the most basic exercise of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, the content is all-encompassing, but they are all the most basic, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan summarized it according to the highest holy book in the clan, the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, which is most suitable for the Howling Moon Wolf Clan to lay the foundation, and it is also helpful for learning the advanced exercises in the clan in the future.

There is also a legend that the wolf warrior will train to a high depth, and it will directly point to the holy book of the clan. Therefore, although it is by no means difficult to get started with the Wolf Warrior, all the clansmen will choose to practice it, after all, the mere fact that it assists the advanced exercises in the clan can be fascinating.

On the other hand, Lang Ao also urged the exercises he had learned at the same time, and the rich white light instantly filled Lang Ao's body. Lang Ao practiced the Aoyue Decision, which was the second most powerful book in the clan to the Holy Scripture Xiao Yue Ce. It is as all-encompassing as the Wolf Warrior Duel, and it is the only two all-encompassing exercises in the clan in addition to the Holy Canon Xiaoyue Strategy, but the Wolf Warrior Duel is the most basic, and the Aoyue Duel is some advanced exercises.

The two were in close contact in an instant, and they were staggered and entangled.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems that Lang Ao has only practiced Wolf Warrior Duel, right?, why is the demonic power so colorful!" the clan looked at Lang Xiao, who was full of blood-red demonic power in the field, and asked suspiciously.

"That's right, I remember that most of the cultivation of the Wolf Warrior is light red demon power, and the most successful cultivation is also crimson demon power!" Someone next to him heard it and hurriedly echoed, and raised his hands as he spoke. Each held up a pale red and crimson demonic power as proof.

"The books in the clan record that the Wolf Warrior is as crimson as blood, but in addition to the ancestor, only the Wolf Venerable Lang Zhan a thousand years ago has been accustomed. It seems that Lang Xiao will be the third person. The scholar-looking clansman beside the two explained loudly.

"It turned out to be Lang Wenlin, a scholar!" The two recognized the scholar who explained as Lang Wenlin, a know-it-all in the clan, who did not like to cultivate, preferred books, and read all the books in the clan, so he was known as a scholar. Don't look at him as weak as a scholar, in fact, his cultivation is not bad, and he sits firmly in the third place of the younger generation. The elders of the clan once said: If this son is dedicated to cultivation. It can be seen that Lang Wenlin's talent is high.

"According to what Gongzi said, isn't it Lang Xiao who will win!"

"Otherwise, Guanlang is proud of his demonic power, his color is as white as jade, and it is obvious that Aoyue has also cultivated to the fullest, and the two of them are equal, and the victory or defeat is still in the number of five or five. ”

While a few people were talking, Lang Xiao and Lang Ao had already fought for more than ten rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. The two suddenly roared. The four palms collided, and the palms emitted a violent blood light and white light, and a gust of wind blew out of thin air in the entire clearing, blowing the clothes of the onlookers. Lang Xiao and Lang Ao also retreated to their original positions in this palm. It's like you've never fought before!

"Lang Ao, let's decide the winner with one move!" Lang Xiao said with a solemn expression after standing still.

"As you wish!" Lang Ao was as indifferent as ever.

"Refreshing!" With that, Lang Xiao launched another attack.

The blood-red demonic power spread out on his body, getting thicker and thicker. Finally, a blood-colored armor was formed and shrouded Langxiao's body. The armor is inscribed with cumbersome lines, although the lines are very blurry. But a heavy momentum was brewing in it. When the blood armor was formed, Lang Xiao's legs bent, and he kicked hard, and there was a loud "bump", bringing up a lot of dust, and the whole person rushed towards Lang Ao with the flying dust.

"Blood Wolf Armor!" At the moment when the armor took shape on Lang Xiao's body, Lang Wenlin, who was concerned about the situation in the field, suddenly exclaimed. The Blood Wolf Armor is one of the famous skills of Lang Zhan thousands of years ago.

For Lang Wenlin's exclamation, although Lang Ao heard it in his ears, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, because Lang Xiao, who was wearing blood wolf armor, was rushing towards him, and seeing Lang Xiao's whole person look particularly powerful against the backdrop of blood wolf armor, his expression couldn't help but become solemn. The rich white light on his body surged out, instantly enveloping his whole body, and then shrouded his body to form a snow-white battle armor, standing in the field like a god of war.

Seeing that Lang Ao was also incarnated in armor, Lang Xiao's eyes instantly raised his fighting intent, his right fist was closed at his waist, and a strong blood light emanated from the armor, and then converged on his right fist like flowing water, and when the light was concentrated, his right fist suddenly swung out. Suddenly, dazzling blood light erupted from his right fist, roaring towards Lang Ao.

Looking at the blood-colored fist that was attacking on the face, Lang Ao also concentrated his fist, and a milky white fist came up to the wind.

The fists were facing each other, and a shocking noise broke out in an instant. A powerful shockwave surged out from the two fists, spreading with a cloud of dust in all directions.

When the dust settled, the onlookers looked into the field, only to see Lang Xiao standing in the middle of the field, the blood wolf armor on his body was dull, but he could still maintain his shape. On the other side, Lang Ao knelt on one knee, his armor shattered and his clothes slightly disheveled.

Wins and losses at a glance.

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An ordinary bedroom, the walls are pink, the wardrobe is pink, the bookcase is pink, and the qiē and qiē all around are pink, which makes the whole room seem so warm. On the pink bed was a gray puppy curled up with a thick white bandage around its waist, which was so conspicuous in this pink room. If you look closely, you will notice that the hair on the puppy's body is actually silver, but it has lost its luster at the moment, so it will only feel gray at first glance.

The puppy lay quietly on the bed, but from its constantly shaking eyelids, it could be seen that its dreams at this time were by no means peaceful.

Awakened from his slumber, Lang Ao finds himself in a pink world. The qiē that catches the eye is all pink, which is obviously a girl's boudoir. He thought that he had died in that duel, although he could not die, but he was arrogant and did not allow himself to live for the rest of his life, his arrogance did not allow him to bend to others, not to mention that he compromised in front of the people, which made him unable to do it, so he chose to die for his pride.

Lang Ao got up and was about to go out, when suddenly a cramping pain in his abdomen put him on the bed, and then he realized that he was seriously injured. Licking his chapped lips, he gritted his teeth and crawled towards the glass of water on the bedside table. I finally climbed to the head of the bed and reached for the cup with my hand (?paw!).

Just as he was about to touch the cup, the closed door creaked open. Lang Ao, who was attracted by the movement at the door, didn't notice it for a while, grabbed his claws in the air, and his whole body fell under the bed with a sound of "Wang". (To be continued......)