Today, the second chapter is finished, and the third part begins!

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In March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, the peanut trees are mixed, and the warblers are flying around!

Deep in the forest, three wild wolves are attacking around a tall wild boar. The boar was scarred, and one of its two extremely sharp fangs had been broken, and its steps seemed to be a little staggering and shaking, and it made a low roar from its nose, and it was also weak, and it seemed that it was almost there.

The three wolves were also wounded, but they were much lighter than the boar, and their movements were still agile and sharp, and their bodies became more and more flexible under the stimulation of the excitement of imminent success and the smell of blood.

A sharp claw pierced the carotid artery of the wild boar, and with a "poof!", thick blood splattered several meters away, and the wild boar screamed and fell to the ground, its body began to twitch incessantly, and its eyes flashed with a desperate light.

The sturdiest of the three wolves stepped forward and bit its neck and tore a large piece of meat, while the other two stood aside and watched the old wolf feast until he had eaten half of the boar, and then shook his head in satisfaction.

At this time, the other two wolves ran to the boar's side and began to chew.

Just as the wolves were in full bloom, a light breeze blew, and suddenly a very unpleasant bird cry sounded from the dense jungle.

The ears of the wolves twitched a few times, and then they didn't move.

Bird calls, this kind of thing flying around in the sky, they see and see a lot, and there is nothing to worry about.

Although the bird's call was a little unpleasant, it was not a threat to a creature of their physique.

Sure enough, with the sound of a birdsong, a black figure flew out of the forest and landed on a nearby branch.

It was a crow.

Looking at the bloody scene below, the crow's eyes narrowed very humanly, and it seemed to be frowning like that.

With a flap of its wings, the crow flew into the air from the branches, circled over the heads of several wolves, and then poked its feet down, and its small body began to grow in size, and finally, it turned into a young man dressed in black.

This change did not carry a trace of fireworks, without a trace of the wind, and the wolves only cared about eating meat with their heads down, and did not feel the change behind them at all.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs?!" The man showed a compassionate expression on his face, "The weak are strong, is this the will of heaven? It's a pity, I'm the most reluctant to see this kind of thing!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right index finger and touched the foreheads of the three wolves with great grace, and the heads of the three wolves instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the mutilated bodies fell to the ground softly.

Shaking his fingers in a chic manner, Mo Xuan was very satisfied with the effect he had caused, killing a few wolves was nothing, what he had to do was to control his strength.

Only a headshot, not hurting the part below the neck, and even now, the hearts of those three wolves are still beating, which is not easy to do.

Mo Xuan smiled with some emotion, the sun in March shone on his body, warm and indescribably comfortable.

Two hundred years, two hundred years!!

A long howl was exchanged for two hundred years of recuperation, and I don't know if it is cost-effective or not.

However, in the past two hundred years, he has not only been used to heal his wounds, whether it is in strength or ideological understanding, he has further improved.

At least he was satisfied with the compassionate expression he had just made.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, Buddha wants gold, and there is no problem with going out to pretend to be a god stick.

is still the same dress as before, Mo Xuan is not afraid of being recognized by others, because there are too few people who know him, although he knows that his current reputation is already loud in the Three Realms, but there are few people who have really seen him.

In 200 years, he spent 150 years healing his wounds. The last roar drained all his mana, not only seriously harming his body functions, this kind of injury was fatal, even if he used up the Nine Turns Golden Pill made by Lao Jun in the green jade gourd, it took fifty years, and he only healed his body.

Then it took another hundred years for him to restore his mana to the level before the injury, and then finally it took another fifty years to break through to the heavenly position.

Until he broke through the level of the heavenly position, Mo Xuanfang knew how lucky he was to win Beidou and Nandou.

For a long time, he thought that the so-called heavenly position was just a sign that his strength had reached a certain level, but after entering the heavenly position, he realized that the term heavenly position was specially used to deceive people below the heavenly position, and only when he reached the heavenly position could he realize that this was actually a very complex strength calculation system.

Take the current Mo Xuan as an example, he has the strength of two heavenly positions.

Why do you say that, because there are countless rules between heaven and earth, only those who have stepped into the heavenly position can understand it, and the rules that can be indulged are also innumerable, the so-called small heavenly position, the second heavenly position, and the big heavenly position These only indicate the degree of mastery of the rules, in other words, this is qualitative, and in addition to quality there is also quantity.

is also a master of the heavenly position, some only master one rule, while some can master more than a dozen rules, and the most important thing is that there are three, six, nine and so on, for example, Mo Xuan, now he has mastered two rules, one is sound, and the other is flame.

Of course, the former one is a bit biased, but the latter one is more popular, and it belongs to a kind of popular rule, which cannot be said to be good or bad.

Moreover, so far, Mo Xuan didn't think that his Heavenly Rank strength would be of any help to him.

The strength of the small heavenly position is just to drive the rules between heaven and earth, which does not help Mo Xuan much.

Don't mention that sonic skill, don't look at his earth-shattering roar, and he also put other people's innate spirit treasures, but what about the facts? Kill a thousand enemies, self-damage eight hundred, just recovery has been restored for more than a hundred years, can only be used once, not until the moment of life and death, it really can't be used, although in addition to the earth-shattering roar, Mo Xuan still has some experience in the use of sound, but these tips are more than enough to deal with people whose strength is worse than himself, if you want to challenge the next level, it is simply looking for trouble, the low-level sonic lethality is not large, and the high-level sonic lethality is too mana-intensive, and the gains outweigh the losses.

As for the rules of flames, after entering the heavenly position, he was confident that he could gather nearly half of the flames of Xiniu Hezhou in his hands, but there was a fart, and those fires together were not as lethal as their own fire.

So, to sum up, Mo Xuan found that the best thing he could use now was the slippery body method plus the transformed scalpel, the yin man behind him would have an incomparable effect, and then it was the Separation Fire Xuangong, as for those supernatural powers, it could be said that he was the killer Jane before he used the last roar.

This kind of firepower is still basically satisfactory to him.

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