Chapter 13: The Eight Pole Wolf King
"Ah!" On a very secluded hill on the outskirts of the city, it was now extremely quiet, and seven or eight big men surrounded a girl with a beautiful face and about twenty-three or four years old, and the ground was bloody, and the corpses of several big men were still lying. Internal organs, intestines and other human organs are scattered all over the floor.
"Mei Hu, don't resist, there are so many of us who can trap you to death, not to mention that I just sent a message to the old man of the wolf king, I believe that the old man of the wolf king will come as soon as he has a piece of incense. When the time comes, it will be difficult for you to die. It's better to hand over the "Gou Chen Tianshu" and arrest it, and when the old man of the wolf king comes, maybe he can still leave your xìng life. A big man at the head said in a deep voice.
"Big brother, say anything to her, let's go up and catch her! They are all beautiful women, just to give our brothers a treat!" "Ha!" The big men around laughed. Mei Hu gritted his teeth to death, but he was already at the limit, if he opened his mouth to speak, he would probably faint to death as soon as he was angry.
subconsciously touched the "Gou Chen Tianshu" in his arms, and the hope of his own family was in this book and himself, but now...... Mei Hu's eyes flashed with a resolute jīng light, staring at the big man headed by him, and suddenly grabbed it, and the shadow of the sky shrouded the big man who was the leader, where did the big man know that the fish in his net really came and the fish died and the net was broken. Caught off guard, the big man exhaled and opened his voice, and used all his strength to catch this grasp.
Ah! The earth-shattering screams came out of the big man's mouth, and Mei Hu's sharp grasp grabbed half a catty of flesh down, and the big man's stomach was blurred with flesh and blood, if it weren't for Mei Hu's exhaustion, the big man would have been in a mess of intestines. The biao-shaped man led by the big man hurriedly took out a pill from his body and kneaded it into powder, put it on the wound, and looked at the angry fox with a hideous face, and shouted: "Brothers, kill this girl for me, leave the whole corpse, Lao Tzu wants to put her corpse in eighteen tricks!" The big man was so painful that he almost fainted. That hatred in my heart!
Looking at the seven figures rushing towards him, Mei Hu's eyes blurred. "Is it true that we are going to die, is our race really going extinct?" It was a lazy voice coming over: "It's not good for so many people to bully a girl!" Huge and incomparable sword qi gathered from all directions. With a loud bang, the seven big men were shocked out of the room, and the wounds on their bodies that were cut by the sword qi were bleeding nonstop, and they all let out painful groans. Liao Xiaojin is still good, he only used the three-layer True Yuan Imperial Sword, and there was no sudden killer. Otherwise, these seven big men who didn't even reach the qi induction period would have to be ground into minced meat by the sword qi.
As soon as Mei Hu's pressure was light, he saw himself fall into the arms of an extremely handsome young man, and suddenly fainted. "Hehe!" Liao Xiaojin smiled triumphantly when he saw the girl lying in his arms.
Looking at the big man moaning around, Liao Xiaojin said: "I'm in a good mood today, I won't kill you, so many people besieging a beautiful girl, it must not be a good thing." Get out!" After speaking, Liao Xiaojin took out a Yimu spirit talisman and hit the girl lying in his arms. Mei Hu suddenly felt a familiar breath drilling in his body, very comfortable, yes, it was his own familiar breath, with a natural fragrance. The silver bell-like voice came out of Mei Hu's mouth, and Liao Xiaojin, who listened to it, was distracted. "Good girl, why is this girl's voice so good?" Liao Xiaojin thought.
Mei Hu woke up and saw this handsome man, knowing that he had saved him, and was just about to say thank you, only to find out that he was still lying in the other party's arms, and his face was suddenly red with shame. struggled to get up from Liao Xiaojin's arms, and thanked Liao Xiaojin: "This big brother! Thank you for saving me." ”
Hearing that heavenly voice, Liao Xiaojin's heart blossomed: "Miss, don't be polite, helping others is the foundation of happiness! Not to mention saving people? By the way, my name is Liao Xiaojin, just call me Brother Liao, what's your name?" Liao Xiaojin shook out his old foundation again. After all, it's a blood clan, and the heart is full of demons!
Mei Hu suddenly felt dizzy, and fell to the ground, after all, his strength was close to running out of oil, and although he was awakened by Yimu's aura, he was still very weak. Liao Xiaojin was quick and took Mei Hu into his arms again. "Hey, hey, I've been lucky lately!"
Cranky thoughts. Suddenly, a sympathetic voice came: "Chatter!!Is this kid's bad thing?" "The wolf king is this kid, the idea is very hard, our seven brothers are all injured, and they are still lying on the ground?" Liao Xiaojin turned around and saw a tall and thin half-old man who was 1.8 meters tall, and his whole body emitted a deep breath, which was not something that a human could emit.
Seeing the seven big men who were covered with scars and moaning on the ground by Liao Xiaojin's sword qi, the wolf king's face changed: "Sword Qi Volley! You are a disciple of Shushan?"
Liao Xiaojin secretly complained in his heart: "I am usually smart, why am I confused today? I just left immediately after saving people, what are you talking about with this little girl? No, here is a hard idea." ”
saw that Liao Xiaojin didn't speak. The wolf king was not a little angry. "The old man Baji Wolf King, even your head Qingxu Dao Chang is also polite to the old man, presumably you are the third generation disciple of Shushan! Our monster alliance has always been with you Shushan well water does not flood the river, why do you care about our internal affairs!" This Baji Wolf King put gold on his face, in fact, he has never seen the head of Shushan. It's just that the power of Shushan is really huge, and the elders are extremely protective of their shortcomings, and provoking the disciples of Shushan is really a hornet's nest. Even the Eight Pole Wolf King also had some scruples, otherwise he would have gone up and killed it with the xìng grid of the Eight Pole Wolf King, how could he say so much nonsense.
When Liao Xiaojin heard the Eight Extremes Wolf King's question, it was as if he had fallen into a cloud and mist, where could he still answer. Seeing that Liao Xiaojin didn't speak for a long time, the Eight Pole Wolf King couldn't help it no matter how good his cultivation was. "Bold junior, dare to be powerless against this wolf king, do you think that our monster alliance is really afraid of your Shushan, I will kill you today, see what you Shushan can do to this wolf king." "Finished. turned into a mass of figures and came towards Liao Xiaojin. Liao Xiaojin's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the palm of the Eight Pole Wolf King in the figure had turned into a long claw, and the silver light on the claw was scattered. In a hurry, he didn't have time to fight, so he picked up Mei Hu and flashed to the side. Liao Xiaojin's chest clothes were grabbed by the wolf king. Fortunately, the flash is fast, otherwise the skin and flesh will not be guaranteed,
Liao Xiaojin was shocked: "How can this old boy be faster than our blood clan." I'm going to have to at least transform to be able to beat him at speed. "The Eight Extremes Wolf King was also secretly surprised, how could the disciple of Shushan Jīng cultivate the way of sword cultivation, how could he also cultivate the physical arts? How fast is it?
Liao Xiaojin looked at his torn clothes, hurriedly put down the woman in his arms, and attacked thirteen punches at the Eight Pole Wolf King in a row, only to hear the sound of bang! bang!
There was another loud bang, and the two figures suddenly separated, Deng, Deng, Deng! Liao Xiaojin took three steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. After all, there was still a line behind in speed, Liao Xiaojin was attacked by the Eight Pole Wolf King, and a punch hit the chest, and the internal organs shook, if it weren't for the blood clan, his body was extremely strong, and the Eight Pole Wolf King's punch might have killed him.
The Eight Pole Wolf King was also surprised in his heart: "Obediently, my punch has at least a few hundred catties of strength, even if the stone has to be cracked, this person is a little injured? "The Eight Poles Wolf King doesn't want to be sideways, and it is indeed not a wise choice to poke the hornet's nest of Shu Mountain.
Liao Xiaojin's eyes rolled around for half a circle, snorted coldly, and his body retreated violently, disappearing into the darkness. The Eight Poles Wolf King God was relieved, took two steps forward, and saw Mei Hu who fell to the ground unconscious. "Hehe, hey, they all say that the women of this fox clan are all beautiful women, and they are not wrong. The leader of the big man hurriedly stepped forward to flattering and said: "Wolf King, why don't you find out the "Gou Chen Heavenly Book" on her body first and then enjoy it, anyway, the lord wants the heavenly book, and people don't care very much." ”
The Eight Pole Wolf King nodded: "Well, you did a good job, when I return to the headquarters, I will say a few good words to you in front of Lord Blood Demon and arrange a good seat for you." The big man hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you Lord Wolf King for your cultivation, brothers won't disturb you about your errands! What are you still doing, you haven't gotten up, haven't you seen the Wolf King and his old man want to do something?" The last two sentences were said to the seven big men lying on the ground and moaning. The seven big men who struggled to get up walked cleanly after a while, leaving the Eight Pole Wolf King and the unconscious Meihu.
The Eight Pole Wolf King hehey yín laughed! stepped forward and grabbed Mei Hu's coat and tore it. Shhhh The Eight Pole Wolf King knew that something was wrong, and tried his best to flash to the side, but he was still half a step slow.
An extremely sharp sword qi had already drawn a foot-long on his arm, and he didn't know how many inches deep, and he could faintly see the bones of Bai Huahua. Blood splattered all over the ground as if it were a cost, and the huge pain made the Eight Pole Wolf King scream regardless of his demeanor, and he almost fainted without pain.
Liao Xiaojin's embarrassed and lazy voice came from his ears: "Oh! What did I say about the eight-legged wolf king senior, why are you so anxious? You just want to do things in this wilderness? Could it be that you are really a beast? Only animals like to do things in the wild!"
The Eight Extremes Wolf King was shocked, and when he heard Liao Xiaojin's ridiculous words, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was out alive.
The Eight Pole Wolf King also ignored the bleeding wound on his arm, and stared at Liao Xiaojin deadly, his eyes glowing with a strange green brilliance. He said in a deep voice: "Okay! Very good! I can't imagine that there are disciples of the Shushan faction who claim to be above board and are more cunning than our monsters, the old man has seen it today, very good, do you think that this little injury can stump the old man? The old man will not be called the Eight Pole Wolf King if he doesn't break your body into ten thousand pieces today." ”
The earth-shattering howl came out of the mouth of the Eight Extremes Wolf King, and he didn't care about being heard. Circles of air flowed out in a vortex, and Liao Xiaojin could see it clearly, the wounds on the hands of the Eight Pole Wolf King had healed at an alarming speed, and the two hands had also turned into furry wolf claws, and the nails on the claws flashed with sharp silver light. "Weird, why is this guy like a werewolf transformed, by the way, he said what kind of monster alliance, could it be that he is really not a human, is it a wolf demon?"
Thinking in his heart, Liao Xiaojin was not ambiguous in his hand, and the two vajra talismans hit Mei Hu who was lying on the ground one by one, so as not to get injured in the battle, and one blessed himself, just after that, a silver flashing claw quickly expanded in front of his eyes. Liao Xiaojin suffered a loss once, where did he eat it a second time. The flying sword slashed at the claws, but the man flashed to the side as best he could. Bell, bell, two sounds, Liao Xiaojin's extremely sharp flying sword and claws fought hard, Mars four shè!
The Eight Pole Wolf King looked at his claws in amazement, and the most sharp nails on them were actually slashed off. Looking at his bare paws, the Eight Pole Wolf King laughed instead of being angry: "Taiyi jīng gold, sure enough, you Taiyi jīng gold, it seems that you are not an ordinary Shushan disciple, I killed you today and took your sword, the old man's strength should be increased by three percent!" At that moment, the Eight Pole Wolf King took out a flute-like bone short stick, and the top of the bone short stick was a fist-sized skull, and the person also turned into a phantom and stabbed Liao Xiaojin in the chest. Look at this speed, it's three times faster than just now, and the emotion is just a hidden strength!
Liao Xiaojin was shocked when he saw such a perverted speed, where did he have to think of other things urgently, and tried his best to slash a sword towards the Eight Pole Wolf King, and then he had to avoid it with all his might, and then transform into a blood clan to fight with the Eight Pole Wolf King. However, as soon as the skeletal short stick in the hand of the Eight Pole Wolf King came into contact with the flowing air, it suddenly let out a sharp strange roar, like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts, yīn's deep ghost aura enveloped the audience, and the ghost crying wolf-like howl came into Liao Xiaojin's ears, Liao Xiaojin was shocked, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Where is there still a rush to move.
The flying sword was knocked to the ground, after all, Liao Xiaojin's cultivation of the Sword Qi Volley was too short, not even three months, how could he be compared to the old wolf demon of the Eight Pole Wolf King? The Eight Pole Wolf King sandwiched this thunderous force and bombarded Liao Xiaojin's chest fiercely. spurted blood, and Liao Xiaojin was knocked eight feet away. If it weren't for the vajra talisman body, Liao Xiaojin would at least not die and be seriously injured this time! Just as he wanted to struggle to get up, the Eight Pole Wolf King stepped on his head: "Boy, if you want to learn from heroes to save beauty, you have to look at your own strength, remember this in the next life!" The bone short stick turned into a white shadow and smashed down on Liao Xiaojin's head. Looking at this momentum, if you are hit, your brain will burst out, and your head will be shattered like a messy watermelon.
Liao Xiaojin regretted it in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't have to trust it, and he wouldn't lose so badly if he transformed into a blood clan. Just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death.