Chapter 117 The Treasure of Life, Kyle's Demonic Charm (4000 words(2/2)
The Wolf King showed a cruel and happy smile.
Since he devoured the flesh and blood of the Old Wolf King, he has not felt this sense of crisis on the verge of death for a long time.
It was a bit strange. Just a little upright ape came to support him, and there was no way to change the situation of the battle. Could it be that they thought you would kill it like this?
It is the wolf king who absorbs the power of totem!
The dirty crystal in front of him shone black light again, the blue veins under the fur swelled, and the flesh slowly squirmed, filling the broken wounds on its body.
Injury? What it fears most is not injury, but torture by enemies far superior to it.
When Old White was slightly surprised when he saw the Dark Night Wolf King, he had just completed the flesh and blood on his body in just a few breaths.
"A very advanced monster flesh and blood, at least above the holy realm. So that's it. No wonder I feel that those two-headed wolf cubs come from the same source as the power in you.
Now it seems that the origin of those two-headed wolves itself was leaked from you."
Old White naturally didn't know that the totem power on those two-headed shadow wolfs was the result of the old wolf king injecting filth into the female wolf who was about to give birth to wolf cubs.
I don’t know that the new wolf king who ate the old wolf king raw directly inherited the control of those two-headed shadow wolf wolves.
All he could do was to continuously emit powerful spell impacts, leaving precise blood marks on the Shadow Wolf King.
It seemed that he was cheating with the power of a high level. His hands and feet were restricted by a tangled golden chain, but Old White didn't care at all.
"Although it is suppressed by the will of the world, even if the strong are suppressed, they are still... strong."
The iron sword in Old White, who had no concerns about the dungeon restrictions, was wielded like a sword blade storm, tearing the earth apart.
As for Kyle, he is even less moral.
After his body was injected with the special potion secreted by himself, his close combat ability was greatly improved.
When Old White was entangled with the Shadow Wolf King, he used magic silk thread to restrain the Shadow Wolf King's actions, forcing it to spit out black flames again and again in order to be able to break free from control.
On the other hand, he began to control the cold moon blades again, starting from himself, and ending with the body of the Shadow Wolf Guard, and threw it out with Lucius's skull-breaking guard.
The wind whistles!
The moon blade, which swept through like a storm, left terrifying scars on the Shadow Wolf's guard at an extremely fast speed. The fur given to the body could not stop this pure violence. For a moment, the flesh and blood flew around, which was terrible.
For those two-headed shadow wolf wolves who had no much combat experience after losing the control of the wolf king, they were even more embarrassed when facing the attack of the moon blade. They accidentally flew up their heads.
Some miserable ones were even cut in half on the spot, or they were split into two halves from the fork between the two heads.
The Shadow Wolf King became more and more anxious and launched an attack again and again, but was kept blocking back by Old White calmly waving the iron sword.
Kyle looked at Shadow Wolf King coldly.
If it were normal, he should have gone up and suppressed the Shadow Wolf King with Grandpa White.
But Kyle noticed that Shadow Wolf King never took his sight away from the pack.
Even those two-headed shadow wolf, which were basically the same as ordinary beasts in the previous life, would inevitably let the shadow wolf king share some of their energy and try to directly control the two-headed shadow wolf to avoid death when there is a crisis.
If this is a human being, Kyle would admire his importance to his fellow countrymen—the premise is that he does not offend him.
But this is a wolf king, and Kyle doesn't have much sympathy for the aliens.
This is what this nature is. Either the weak sheep are bitten to death or the weak wolf is starved to death. He will not allow himself to stop here, he just wants to become an existence at the top of the food chain step by step, step by step!
He didn't mind using a little trick for this.
Don't you feel sorry for your wolf pack? Then try to stop me.
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Falling Diary:
【The daily life of nine groups of author groups】
1. Always wander between whether the content of the new book is awkward. If you want to be awkward, you are afraid that the technology will not be up to standard and will be sealed and rectified.
2. Repeater. Once an author has good grades, everyone will immediately turn into a repeater and read together, making your scalp numb.
3. When driving, even though you know that the color picture may be reported by an insider, there will always be warriors who stand up to fight without any scruples.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!