"He is the younger brother I just recognized. What's the problem? Let Miss Ning go." Zuo Ting said again.
The Wolf Head Zuo Mu shook his head and looked at Yaoxi coldly. "The three of them lost to you. I have nothing to say, but you challenged me to fight in the Wolf Castle today. Defeat me as you beat them, or no one can keep you today."
Yaoxi narrowed his eyes slightly. He could have foreseen fighting with the wolf head before. Although werewolves in the third level profession also belong to those who stand at the top, they are also not afraid. It is not possible to beat yourself with perfect sabre technique and fusion skill Wolf Head.
"Zuo Mu, what are you going to do? Do you want to kill me?" Zuo Ting said angrily.
"Sister Ting, Langtou is a giant of Cloud City. If I take people away like this, I'm afraid he will be hard to convince others." Yaoxi chuckled, pulled out the clown Tang Dao from behind and walked slowly to the court, saying, "Since Langtou is giving advice, I can't help it. I hope Langtou can keep his word. After the competition, Miss Ning will be released."
"Don't think so much about it, just take care of what you are saying."
At the end of the speech, the wolf head has rushed over. I have to say that the wolf head's fighting consciousness is the strongest that Yaoxi has ever seen. Just one starting move has a surprising momentum. The strength of every muscle of the body that bursts at the same time is that Yaoxi is also a little worse.
"Good to come."
Yaoxi gave a low praise, and his body suddenly turned into a ghost and entangled with him. All the time, Yaoxi's fighting has shaken the opponents with strong power. After all, the power is the weakest link in his three attributes. At the same time of the sudden outbreak of terror speed, Yaoxi's fierce sabre technique also showed its advantages, and the shadow of the sabre immediately enveloped the wolf head.
Jingle and jingle.
There was a loud crash. At the fingertips of the wolf head Zuo Mu, ten sharp claws like fine steel made a piercing noise every time they touched the clown Tang Dao, and the sparks from the crash splashed far away under the effect of the sonic boom.
be well-matched in strength. Both of them played their fighting skills to the utmost.
With their own fighting skills, the two people are tightly intertwined. The clown Tang Dao is erratic, and its shadow almost covers the world. The wolf's claws are fierce, forming an extremely tight defense system in this world.
"Both of them are very strong. I have never seen Wolf so serious." The master looked at the battle in front of him in surprise, and then he knew what kind of person he was facing in the arena.
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"This is some kind of abnormal sabre technique. No wonder I can't even take a knife." Of the three, only boxing champion Tai studied fighting skills the most, and he was also the only one who saw the situation in the game. At this time, the wolf head seems to be on a par with Yaoxi. In fact, he is in a passive defensive position most of the time. As long as Yaoxi can catch a flaw in the wolf head, the victory or defeat will be split in an instant.
"Now is the best time to assassinate him. If I do, I will probably kill him." The ghost looked at Yaoxi coldly, and the dark dagger in his hand was ready to attack at any time.
"I advise you not to act rashly." The owner cast a ghostly look and said, "If the wolf just wants to kill people, it still needs such trouble? You'd better watch."
Everyone in the field watched the battle between Langtou and Yaoxi nervously. However, it seems that they will not win or lose in a short time.
"Good boy, my skill lies in the integration of consciousness and fighting with other creatures long ago. Unexpectedly, you are not weaker than me at all." In the battle, the wolf head was also excited by the battle, and could not help laughing loudly.
"How can my sabre technique, which I bought by wandering about life and death, be weaker than yours? If you are not willing to give up all your strength, I'm afraid you will lose face before your subordinates." Yaoxi is also full of war. Since his rebirth, he has experienced countless wars, but he has never been like today. The unfavourable perfect level sabre technique has no absolute advantage.
"It seems that Zuo Mu is also a soldier who pays attention to his own strength."
"Ha ha. In this case, I won't win."
With a loud howl of the wolf, a wolf like rune quickly flashed out of Wang Lang's body. Then Wang Lang's body changed dramatically in a few seconds. The body was already very strong and strong. The muscles of the whole body almost seemed to bulge quickly as if they had been treated with hormones. They were gray fluff, sharp tusks, and sharp claws with cold light flashing.
Berserker fights werewolf.
With the completion of the transformation of the wolf head into a werewolf, his momentum is also a little bit more brutal than that of an ancient beast. There is no doubt that at this time, the strength of Wolves has also increased by at least twice.
Wang Lang's body flashed, and before the shadow of the spot disappeared, one of his wolf claws appeared in front of Yaoxi.
"Very fast."
Yaoxi was so shocked that he quickly took the clown Tang Dao to defend himself. After turning into a werewolf, Wang Lang's speed has been greatly improved, even though he is still a little stronger than Yaoxi.
"It is worthy of being the werewolf of the wolf type crazy soldiers." Yaoxi was amazed and felt the terrible power from the clown Tang Dao. At this time, his jaws were numbed.
Crazy soldiers can't continue to learn other attack skills after they have chosen the transformation skill. They can only increase their combat effectiveness by continuously upgrading attribute blessing skills. At this time, the wolf head obviously learned the attribute skill of speed blessing.
"Boy, do you want to continue? Now your knife can't keep up with my speed." The wolf said proudly.
Yaoxi smiled faintly. Through the fight just now, he felt sorry for Langtou. The same fighting skills, the same fighting pursuit, and the same strength are enough to make them regard each other as their own sharpening stones.
"It's not easy for me to defeat you, but I'm afraid it's not that easy for you to defeat me." Yaoxi chuckled and danced a knife flower. Suddenly, the body of the knife flashed and the skill of killing was ready to come out.
"OK, let you see my Wolf Killing."
The wolf's head roared again, and a vague shadow of the war wolf gradually emerged with him as the heart. When he posed the dormant pose before the war wolf preyed on him, his ferocious breath quickly converged.
"The war wolf kills."
The wolf thought about it and then moved. The decisive killing made the beast's wildness come into full play. At this time, the wolf rushed out like a thunderbolt, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground.
"Trapping kill skill."
The clown Tang Dao was cut off from the sky. The shadow of the sword was all over the sky, blocking the sky. At this time, Yaoxi didn't need to pay attention to how fast the wolf head was. As long as his target was himself, he would certainly break into the attack circle of trapped killing skills.
Different from the trapping and killing skill of the summoning beast that killed the master last time, last time Yaoxi only exerted 50% of its strength. At this time, Yaoxi only left 20% of its strength for psychic transformation. If Wang Lang can't persist in trapping and killing, Yaoxi can dispel the skill with two points of strength.