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Jump forward, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the Holy One. The blue lines wrapped around him sucked away the energy he was trying to use before the tall saint could do anything.

It took him half a second to understand that he needed to use most of his power to explode immediately and crush these blue lines. He could then hit him directly in the head with his warhammer.

The blasting thread proceeded as expected, however, when he was about to use his warhammer, he found that he could not hit the young man's head. Instead, he could only hit his left leg. When he hit the leg with the greatest force, the Saint felt satisfied, as he saw the leg tear off his body and spin in the air before it landed on the ground. However, when he saw Yan Xiaobao throw himself on the leg, the Saint was surprised again and the organization immediately began to merge.

Yan Xiaobao and the Saint were both thinking. Yan Xiaobao used his blue cloud to see how long he could pause the saints, and the saint was cursing the heart, cursing those who possess such incurable powers in heaven. If he didn't know better, then he would think that this young man managed to get some divine treasures, but the energy obviously came from the young man's body. If this was not a war, and the person in front of him was not a great Marshall, then the tall saint would definitely take the time to catch him. His body contained secrets that could make the siban empire stronger. It might be stronger than other kingdoms and eventually allowed them to expand into the whole world. There was a feverish excitement inside the tall saint. Yes, this man was a great Marshall of the army of beasts, but that didn't mean he had to kill him. He should catch him.

Unfortunately, he is not able to do so. Yan Xiaobao has managed to pass through anything he throws him. Once it is crushed, his body will heal itself, and when he needs it the most, his body seems to release only energy.

When he washed away the thoughts of the Red Wolf and the Blue Monk, Yan Xiaobao closed his eyes. A variety of abilities appeared in his heart, one of which was particularly useful. This was the attack created by the Red Wolf when he was young. Fortunately, it had powerful power, and now it is Yan Xiaobao's best ability. This attack was called the Shadow Wolf, which allowed Yan Xiaobao's own shadow to become a wolf like him. The Shadow Wolf slowly moved forward, and everything it touched began to bubble and seep, as if affected by acid, and it even corroded the stones under its feet.

This shadow wolf is a red wolf that can absorb people's souls and increases the power of the person who absorbs them. The soul will gradually increase its strength, making them more capable of fighting attacks such as illusions or attack targets. However, the person in front of him is not a person who concentrates the attack on his soul. Looking at his hammer, it is easy to see that he has focused all his cultivation on physical strength; this is bad news for Yan Xiaobao. Although he trains his body more than ordinary kings, it is far from being able to accept a saint who focuses on physical strength. But the focus of the red wolf has always been inner energy, precise souls. The monks are roughly the same, but he originated from a world that is completely different from Yan Xiaobao's present. Their cultivation is different, and the same is true for energy. This is why Yan Xiaobao now controls energy from outside this world.

However, this energy is very similar to the Red Wolf. It requires a person with a strong soul; the stronger the soul, the stronger the ability. Despite this, monks and wolves perform differently. The wolf strengthens their souls by absorbing the souls of others, and monks strengthen their souls through loneliness, training and enlightenment. Without knowing what other things are like living in his dantian cave, Yan Xiaobao's ability to learn from monks and red wolves tends to attack the soul. This shadow wolf is one of the attacks.

The Shadow Wolf is created by the corruption in the soul absorbed by Yan Xiaobao. Each soul contains good and bad. Although it is good at being absorbed by Yan Xiaobao's own soul, the bad things are also stored in his body. These bad emotions corrupt a person's soul, unless it is removed. One of the skills to remove it is that the Shadow Wolf allows all evil, hatred and anger to be released from the depths of his soul. He allows all evil thoughts of the soul to be expressed, as they did, they

A ferocious animal was created in his shadow. He created something that destroyed everything it touched. It was a purely malicious creation creature, and a silent sneer could be seen on his face as he looked at the tall saint. The shadow wolf bouncing over the saint, showing no fear of encountering its hammer, and unexpectedly, once the hammer hits the wolf, its surface began to bubble and seep out. The metal began to melt due to corruption, and the beast seemed to be completely unharmed.

When whistling, Yan Xiaobao had to admit that the Shadow Wolf was a real Shadow Wolf. The moment the hammer landed on it, the hammer passed through the Shadow Wolf, because the corpse was caused by Yan Xiaobao's shadow. Physical attacks could not harm it. Seeing this, Yan Xiaobao couldn't help but express his gratitude to the Red Fox and his ability to create, which Yan Xiaobao can now use.

The saint looked at his hammer in surprise, and his expression quickly became grim. As the Shadow Wolf pounced at him again and again, the man stored the hammer in his storage stone, only to be avoided by one tall saint after another.

The more the Shadow Wolf moves, the less the ground under it will seep and bubble. It is obvious that the malice in the soul will only fuel the Shadow Wolf for a long time, and Xiaobao has no choice but to reclaim the black blood again. Looking at the tall saint in front of him, Yan Xiaobao felt that his whole body was cold. In order to kill him, Yan Xiaobao needed to try something very dangerous, and he was not sure whether he could keep his life, even if the green pearls heal him as much as possible.

"Well, I won't win, otherwise," he murmured as his muscles tightened. His eyes became sharp and his whole body was ready to pounce on the side of the Shadow Wolf. When Yan Xiaobao forced the tall saint to avoid the Shadow Wolf, he raised himself in the direction of the saint's movement.

The tall saint was too late to realize his mistake, and although he managed to swing the hammer, it caused much less damage than it did at other times. Unfortunately, this time, it hit him in a more subtle place. It hit his face, causing the entire face to show white bones and muscles attached to the skull and his flesh. Even his teeth were visible, as it was broken under the hammer of the tall saint.

Half of his face was completely destroyed. The saint couldn't help feeling complacent and finally killed Yan Xiaobao with satisfaction. Until he suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest. Yan Xiaobao, who was "dying", looked at him with a good eye. A smile appeared on his face, because the wound was slow but healed. The tall saint looked down and saw only blood flowing out of the wound on his chest. Blood poured into his mouth, with a few vomiting sounds, and the blood was forced to close his lips.

The saint was obviously unwilling to accept his fate. Although he was many times stronger than Yan Xiaobao, he still succumbed to the strange power of the young man. Turning around, Yan Xiaobao showed that neither of the two armies was fighting. Everyone was observing the battle between him and the tall saints. The enemy's face was filled with incredible embraces, and the faces of his brothers were even more surprising. No one expected the young man to win, but here he was the winner of the battle. Seeing this, the enemy soldiers slowly retreated, and Yan Xiaobao signaled his men to retreat. Today's battle ended with an overwhelming victory, but Yan Xiaobao was just happy.

He won the match today as the green pearl gave him power. Looking at the green pearl, it shrunk to one tenth of the past, obviously unable to help him again, if he meets another saint. Yan Xiaobao is so good to remember the battle of Santa Wanjo. With a deep sigh, he decided to return to the camp and head straight to the infirmary to see how she did it. He also took the time to regain his energy for tomorrow's fierce battle when checking her. They had to continue to put pressure on their opponents. They had to do their best to win the freedom of the beast.

Yan Xiaobao retreated from the battlefield and heard the complaints of the beasts on the wall. They wanted to jump. They wanted to cross the city, and they wanted to complete the war once and for all. On the other hand, Yan Xiaobao was not as eager as other beasts to rush to the city. He had seen how his opponents could easily withdraw. The Crusaders only appeared once and they had not done anything spectacular. Yan Xiaobao was very cautious about the thoughts of the Crusaders. He had seen them before, and he knew that they were not simple. Seeing that they had not done much so far, Yan Xiaobao knew that they, perhaps even some extra saints, were waiting for them to become overconfident. On the contrary, Yan Xiaobao used a simple but powerful command, "No one would dare to object", "retreat!"
Chapter completed!